Immortality begins with the sword of ignorance

Although he felt underestimated, Zhong Cang did not open his mouth to argue. He just walked onto the ring with his sword and waited for the arrival of the Flame Spirit Butterfly.

At the same time, although he was silent in his mouth, the raging fighting spirit in his heart and his strength that had increased several times made Zhong Cang's temperament completely different from before.

This change in temperament was noticed by Flame Spirit Butterfly, but she didn't care.

She was feeling a little emotional, and just wanted to bring a 'perfect' ending to the encounter between the two.

"In the first battle, you defeated me with one sword. This time, I will try my best to defeat you with one sword."

These words made Zhong Cang stunned for a moment, but he soon smiled.

Covering his face, he laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Haha, hahaha... I didn't expect to be looked down upon like this."

"If you can do it, come on."

"boom……"

Seeing Zhong Cang who was back to his original state and even more powerful, Yan Lingdie did not hesitate and immediately ignited the flame spirit energy in his body, letting the scorching flames burn all over his body.

Watching this scene, Zhong Cang was also a little emotional.

"Detonation is really a powerful ability, but now, I also have the blessing attribute."

Previously, when the Flame Spirit Butterfly ignited the spiritual energy in its body, Zhong Cang could only watch because it was too fast.

But this time, when the flames erupted from the Flame Spirit Butterfly's body, Zhong Cang also moved.

"Roar!"

Letting go of Fenghua and letting it float to the side, Zhong Cang made fists with both hands, like a gorilla, and blasted his chest. While beating his chest, he also let out a roar.

The wild roar and violent movements made Flame Spirit Butterfly stunned with emotion in her heart.

In his eyes, Zhong Cang has always been a sword cultivator.

The impressions given by sword cultivators are mostly cold, arrogant, free and easy, elegant and so on.

Zhong Cang, a sword cultivator, suddenly made such a wild move, which was beyond her expectation.

However, this hint of surprise was quickly blocked by her.

During this period of fighting, she has grown a lot, and she is no longer too surprised by the enemy's little moves.

Maintaining a calm state of mind, with a loud bang, holding a flaming heavy sword in her hand, she flew towards Zhong Cang with the help of the flame explosion.

The heavy sword slashed angrily, and danger was imminent. Zhong Cang's sword heart was instantly activated to the maximum extent, and his whole person fell into a state of emptiness.

In this special state, Zhong Cang flipped his wrist, and Fenghua fell into his hands, and following his intention, he moved towards Yan Lingdie's flaming heavy sword.

"Boom!"

Nothing fancy, the two long swords collided together.

The next second after the collision, Zhong Cang's wrist and even his whole body shook, and the whole person was knocked back several steps.

It was within Yan Lingdie's expectation to repel Zhong Cang, but soon, a scene appeared that made her eyes widen.

Zhong Cang... only took three steps back.

He retreated and charged forward with his sword almost without stopping.

This scene also made Yan Lingdie scream out in surprise.

"How can it be!"

No wonder she was so surprised, you know, before, every time Zhong Cang fought with her, he would retreat several meters.

And after the explosion, his wrists will be in severe pain and numb due to the huge force of the fight, and he will have no ability to fight back.

Taking the initiative to attack now was completely beyond Yan Lingdie's expectations.

Fortunately, during this time, she did grow. Although she was surprised, the movements in her hands were not slow.

When Zhong Cang attacked, she immediately raised her heavy sword and blocked Zhong Cang's attack.

However, after blocking it, she thought the attack was over, but she didn't expect that this was just the beginning.

"Shuashuashua..."

The blow missed, Zhong Cang flicked his wrist, and Fenghua, who was as light as nothing, attacked Flame Spirit Butterfly from the side again.

Then, vertical slash, stabbing, upward cut, downward cut, sweep... a series of basic sword moves were executed by Zhong Cang with a flourish of pen and ink, attacking Flame Spirit Butterfly continuously.

These attacks have no specific routine, but are full of spirituality. Each strike is as unpredictable as an antelope hanging its horns.

Such an unbridled attack made it extremely difficult for Flame Spirit Butterfly to defend itself.

That is to say, under the burning fire, her speed and strength are stronger than Zhong Cang, so she can withstand Zhong Cang's violent storm attack.

However, as the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

Under Zhong Cang's cunning attacks, even if she was slightly stronger, it became increasingly difficult to defend herself.

"This can't go on like this!"

Sensing that something was wrong, Flame Spirit Butterfly immediately wanted to fight back.

"Shua..."

After blocking Zhong Cang's attack again, she used both arms to swing the flaming heavy sword and sweep towards Zhong Cang.

With this sword, she did not seek to kill, she only wanted to force Zhong Cang back and regroup.

However, she thought well, but when she was halfway through the sword, Fenghua suddenly attacked him like a flying fairy from the sky, and struck him... Before the magic sword Fenghua touched her body, the aura shield automatically Her body surface appeared, blocking the sword's attack.

However, forcing out the shield undoubtedly meant her failure.

After the victory, Zhong Cang said calmly: "Your idea of ​​counterattack is too obvious. If you look carefully, you will find that I didn't use any force at all when you resisted the blow..."

This is not a taunt, but a reminder to do your duty as a sparring partner.

However, Yan Lingdie didn't pay attention to Zhong Cang's reminder at all. At this moment, she was completely stunned.

"I lost?"

This defeat made Yan Lingdie, who was filled with emotion before the battle, completely stunned.

She wanted to bring a perfect ending to the encounter between the two, but in her opinion, the perfect ending was when she exploded with all her strength and defeated Zhong Cang with one sword.

It started with one sword and ended with one sword. This was the future she expected.

This is not what she wants.

Moreover, she had been winning for several days and couldn't figure out why she lost.

I don't even understand why Zhong Cang suddenly became so strong.

"Have you hidden your strength before?"

This was Flame Spirit Butterfly's first reaction, to which Zhong Cang shook his head speechlessly.

"It's not hidden, it's just that my strength has improved... I also want to thank you. Without the spiritual stones you gave me to practice with the elixirs, my strength would not have improved so quickly."

"..."

These words made Yan Lingdie's flat chest rise and fall with anger.

"you……"

She pointed at Zhong Cang for a long time, but she couldn't say a word. Finally, she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Come again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his heavy sword was on fire and he was about to strike at Zhong Cang angrily.

This time, when he ignited the flame aura, Zhong Cang did not immediately beat his chest.

As soon as his steps were on the ring, he quickly retreated.

And when he was retreating, he flicked his arm, and Fenghua was thrown into the air by Zhong Cang, and fell straight towards his eyes.

(When swinging the sword, Zhong Cang had already raised his head and looked at the sky)

The long sword fell, about to stab his eyes, causing the illusory sword shadow in Zhong Cang's sea of ​​consciousness to sway instantly.

The vibration of the sword shadow cleared Zhong Cang's distracting thoughts and made him highly unified. In this case, with a movement of his mind, he controlled the falling long sword (the human sword merged into one) and let it float aside.

Then, while maintaining a clear state of mind, Zhong Cang clenched his fists with both hands, hammering his chest hard like a drum, and let out a loud roar.

"Roar!"

The roar was rough, savage, and even had a wild flavor.

This special charm caused some changes.

——In front of Zhong Cang, the Flame Spirit Butterfly, who was paying close attention to him, could vaguely see it. When Zhong Cang roared, the energy and blood mixed with the spiritual energy, and a giant flame ape condensed on his body surface. Shadow.