Gong Chenying saw a stream of green tea coming at him like an arrow, and he still smashed the broken halberd in both hands towards Wang Lang, but his body twisted in the air and changed direction, and the arrow-like tea passed by his side.
Seeing this, Wang Lang curled his lips and sneered. The giant sword in his hand instantly connected with the broken halberd. There was a muffled sound, and Gong Chenying fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, with a stream of blood spurting out of his mouth.
After the tea shot into the air like an arrow, it strangely made a circle and headed towards the back of Gong Chenying who was falling, making it feel as if Gong Chenying himself crashed into the tea.
“It is indeed so!”
Wang Lang gently swung the huge sword in his hand. After the previous attack, the girl's combat power was more than 10% weaker than before. She no longer posed any threat to him and was just a superficial threat.
Wang Lang would not give the opponent any chance. He rushed forward immediately, wielding the giant sword like a big knife and chopping it directly on the opponent's head. At this moment, he felt indescribably happy.
"So what if I'm a physical practitioner? I won't use any magic, I'll just defeat him with force!"
Thinking that a sword cultivator actually killed a physical cultivator in such a brutal way instead of using a flying sword or magic, Wang Lang was in a good mood. All the anger he had before seemed to have a place to vent in an instant.
Gong Chenying did not panic as her body fell backwards. She slapped her waist as if she was prepared. A flash of light covered her - the "Ghost Car Talisman".
If Wang Lang knew that Gong Chenying had previously given all three "Ghost Car Talismans" to Li Yan, and was able to take them out again at this moment, he would definitely be surprised and suspicious, but how could he know these things
Just as the "Ghost Car Talisman" enveloped Gong Chenying, there was a continuous "hissing" sound, and bursts of brown smoke emerged between the contact between the green tea and the talisman.
A lot of tea rust fell off in the smoke and fell to the ground. After hitting the rocks on the ground, it made a series of "ding ding" sounds.
Just as the tea hit Gong Chenying, Wang Lang approached again like lightning. A golden light flashed in the sky, and the giant sword seemed to split the sky and the earth. With a sharp whistling sound, it slashed at Gong Chenying's waist.
As the sword wind surged, the spiritual energy in the sky became disordered, and on the ground, weeds were flying everywhere, branches and leaves were swaying randomly, and countless pieces of gravel on the ground flew in all directions like waves stirred up by the shore, making a "whoosh whoosh whoosh" sound and breaking countless branches and leaves.
Gong Chenying was still falling. Seeing Wang Lang attacking her injured waist and abdomen directly, she had to twist her body again in mid-air. Even with her strong body, she couldn't help but groan and her face turned pale.
At the same time, the broken halberd in her right hand was slanted towards Wang Lang's giant sword. In just a moment, the ghost chariot talisman on Gong Chenying's back had been corroded for the most part and was about to lose all its spirituality. The power of the tea had also been used up, which made her feel a little relieved.
The tea was too overbearing. It was obvious that Wang Lang was in a very bad state at the moment. After he used "Moon Shadow" to launch this tea attack, no more tea was shot out to attack.
Just as she had guessed, at this time Wang Lang had used all his magic power on the giant sword, and had no spare energy to continue driving the "Moon Shadow Cup" to attack. At the same time, he also felt that the attack of the "Moon Shadow Cup" had completed the expected plan and blocked Long Chenying's retreat from the rear.
Seeing that Gong Chenying's half-broken halberd once again blocked his giant sword, Wang Lang couldn't help but have a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
"You're dreaming if you want to catch it!"
He let out a low growl and was about to continue exerting his strength, but his expression suddenly changed drastically. He felt a powerful and unmatched force coming from the sword, and then he felt a tightness in his chest and his body shot backwards.
At the same time, large amounts of blood spurted out of Wang Lang's mouth like arrows, his arms ached violently, and he could hardly hold the giant sword.
Gong Chenying looked at Wang Lang who was retreating, and her figure shot out like lightning. The two broken halberds fell on Wang Lang who was retreating like a storm. She still kept her lips tightly closed, but every strike was powerful and heavy at this moment, and there was no sign of the previous weakness.
This caught Wang Lang off guard and he had no power at all. Every time he was hit, his body trembled violently and he was forced to retreat continuously.
Gong Chenying felt a little regretful.
"Even with such a sudden attack, he just vomited blood and retreated, but his life could not be taken. Is this the difference between a fake pill and a mid-stage foundation building?"
In fact, she has only recovered 50% of her strength now. Even if she counterattacks suddenly with her magic power and brute physical strength, she cannot kill Wang Lang in one blow.
As Wang Lang retreated, his eyes were red and his heart was confused.
"This is impossible, impossible, she is not seriously injured at all, absolutely impossible... When I hurt her seriously before, if she didn't take good care of herself for a few months, she would not be able to recover. Was she pretending before? Or is there some magic medicine..."
For a moment, Wang Lang couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. He felt that Gong Chenying was almost beaten to death by him before, so how could he be pretending? But how could he recover from his injuries so quickly? What kind of elixir was needed!
For a moment, Wang Lang was overtaken by Gong Chenying and had to retreat repeatedly, taking the opportunity to eliminate the power of Gong Chenying's attack. While retreating, Wang Lang tried his best to avoid objects such as rocks and huge trees.
However, he still ignored the dark shadows pressing down from the sky a few feet away. In his mind, he was very familiar with these dark shadows. As long as he kept a distance, he would be fine.
The key point is that Gong Chenying chose this escape route, and in order to kill the other party, he could not get away.
Just when Wang Lang was waiting for an opportunity to turn the tide of the battle, something strange happened. In the dark shadows in the sky to one side of him, suddenly, a dark object shot out like a meteor, with a sharp light, and pierced straight into Wang Lang's back.
Wang Lang would never have expected this sudden change. He had prevented all possible attacks, but never expected an attack from the dark shadows.
There shouldn't be anything there at all. The attack came too suddenly and too strangely.
Wang Lang was completely unprepared, and the two sides were so close to each other. At this distance, even a cultivator at the third level of Qi Condensation could only fly over and reach the destination in the blink of an eye.
In front, Gong Chenying's attack seemed to be in response, and it was like a storm in an instant, forcing Wang Lang to dodge in other directions. In a hurry, it was too late for Wang Lang to dodge.
At this moment, his defense was at its lowest. He let out a shrill scream, and a sharp weapon pierced his back in an instant. With a scream, his body paused again, and his right shoulder was deeply pierced by a broken halberd that took advantage of the opportunity.
Amidst even more miserable screams, Wang Lang used the giant sword in his hand to directly knock away the broken halberd stuck in his right shoulder. He slapped his waist with his other hand, and a red light fell into his mouth. His aura suddenly increased.
As the aura continued to rise, the spiritual power shield outside the body was regenerated. The object behind him was pushing the sharp blade hard, but was suddenly bounced away by a huge force and fell into the dark shadow again.
Wang Lang turned his head suddenly, but saw a human-like figure falling into a large black shadow, but he couldn't see clearly what it was.
His whole body was shining with spiritual light, and there was a bloody sword stuck in his back. He flew away, and his speed was many times faster than when he came.
Gong Chenying glanced at Wang Lang who was disappearing rapidly, sighed, and then shifted his gaze to the place where the black shadow had just fallen.
Just as she was watching nervously, a large dark shadow surged on one side, followed by a series of coughs, and then a blurry figure walked out with a hunched back.
“Ahem… eat… eat… cough… I’ve suffered a loss, cough cough… so unlucky… extremely, now I’ve lost a magic weapon, and that sword is a magic weapon… cough cough… cough!”
The figure of the person who walked out of the shadow gradually became clear. It was Li Yan who was bending over and coughing continuously, with blood oozing out from the corners of his mouth. But before he could straighten up, a light cry was heard, followed by a light spit.
"You...you...how could you be like this?"
After Wang Lang left, although Gong Chenying was mentally prepared, she was still worried. She kept staring at the huge, surging black tide. She didn't feel relieved until Li Yan appeared again.
But at this moment, Gong Chenying's face was already flushed and she had already turned her head away.
Li Yan's internal organs were injured by the recoil force. Although the injury was not too serious, he looked a little exhausted.
The moment he walked out of the shadow, his mind was full of the flying sword he got from Miao Zhengyi. That was not a spiritual weapon, nor a magic treasure, but a magic weapon. However, it was taken away by Wang Lang. Li Yan's heart was bleeding.
Suddenly hearing Gong Chenying's strange voice, Li Yan looked up involuntarily. He saw the girl in front of him who had already turned her head away and dared not look at him again. She looked down at herself in confusion and suddenly felt a chill.
Now he was completely naked, his dark skin matched the black shadow. Li Yan hurriedly protected his lower body with both hands. In his panic, he didn't know which part he was protecting, and he was already shouting.
"Hurry and throw my storage bag over here."
He had already given his storage bag to Gong Chenying. Although his clothes had been placed in the "earth spot", he dared not expose the existence of the "earth spot" in front of outsiders.
Gong Chenying was also in a panic. She tugged at Li Yan's waist with her jade hands and threw dozens of Li Yan's storage bags behind her. Li Yan clearly saw that the girl's slender jade fingers were all stained with red.
He couldn't help feeling extremely embarrassed. He had just come out so absorbed in the flying sword that he had forgotten about his clothes. He turned into ashes the moment he entered the shadow.
"When I came out just now, the recoil caused me to have abdominal cramps. I was bending over at the time, and I don't know if I covered it up..."
Li Yan thought with a hot face.
After a moment, Li Yan looked forward seriously and coughed dryly.
"Ahem, um... um, Sixth Senior Sister, I'm ready now!"
After hearing this, Gong Chenying's neck became even pinker and more seductive. Li Yan couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and something in his heart was stirring.
She slowly turned around and carefully glanced at Li Yan, who was already dressed neatly. Only then did she feel relieved, but her heart was still beating wildly, like a deer running around.
"Are you...are you...really okay?"
The young girl stood there gracefully, looking extremely shy. She bit her lower lip and asked softly, but her voice was so weak and barely audible.
"Ahem, it's okay, I just suffered a recoil, I'm fine now!"
Li Yan just stood there, blushing and scratching his head, not knowing how to start.
"Then... let's go. I guess Wang Lang can't chase us now."
Gong Chenying was still holding a broken halberd in his hand. His slender fingers were constantly tightening and loosening the broken halberd. His joints had turned white. He lowered his head and spoke in a low voice, somewhat at a loss.
"Oh, good... He was poisoned by the Fragmented Poison Body. It's probably good that he survived."
Li Yan also answered hurriedly.
The two of them boarded the white jade boat one after another. In the silence, the white jade boat roared into the air again, and this time it flew straight towards the center of the area.