Upon hearing this, Li Changfeng's face darkened. He hadn't expected that such a powerful attack wouldn't be able to break through his defenses. He quickly dodged and retreated rapidly to avoid the attack's edge!
Flower-Picking Monk grinned maliciously and suddenly chased after him, giving Li Changfeng no chance to catch his breath. He instantly flashed to Li Changfeng's side, swept out a powerful leg shadow, and a strong burst of energy fiercely attacked Li Changfeng's waist.
Upon seeing this, Li Changfeng's pupils contracted, and he leaped into the air, narrowly dodging the powerful leg attack. The violent burst of energy swept away a grove of trees behind him, creating a fierce gust of wind.
Taking advantage of the moment, Li Changfeng suddenly attacked in mid-air, unleashing a torrent of Jianglong power. A series of dragon roars resounded as Li Changfeng unleashed three consecutive palm strikes, the force of which was masculine and domineering, like a raging dragon emerging from its cave, slamming into the head of the Flower-Picking Monk.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Li Changfeng's palm strike landed on the Flower-Picking Monk's head as if striking an extremely hard stone, causing his hand to go slightly numb and his entire body to be shaken back. The Flower-Picking Monk took three blows from Li Changfeng, and although he was not seriously injured, he was still dizzy from the shock.
Upon seeing this, Li Changfeng's eyes narrowed, and his entire body erupted with true energy. He unleashed the first move of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, "Hidden Dragon, Do Not Use, Do Not Use." Stupa True Qi slowly condensed in his dantian.
He focused his energy in his dantian, adopted a lunge stance, and unleashed the aura of a primordial beast. His palms shot out wildly, accompanied by a mighty dragon roar, as the Regretful Palm Intent surged forth.
The palm strike became even more violent, unleashing a hundred-foot-long dragon-shaped palm print. It burst forth with the ferocity of a hidden dragon, fiercely attacking the Flower-Picking Monk. Its power was extremely masculine!
"Bang!!"
A loud collision was heard. Caught off guard, the Flower-Picking Monk was hit hard by Li Changfeng's terrifying dragon-shaped palm print. The force of the palm sent him flying into the air, and he crashed hard onto the ground, leaving a long crack.
Li Changfeng knew that this palm strike wouldn't cause him much damage, so he used the second move of the [Heavy Sword, No Edge], "Sweeping a Thousand Armies." Streams of crimson Floating Stupa True Qi poured into the Yama Sword.
The power of the ten dragons and ten elephants within his body surged forth violently, faintly echoing with bursts of fierce roars, extremely wild and domineering!
Li Changfeng held the sword in his right hand and suddenly slashed horizontally. After the first slash, he switched to his left hand and slashed horizontally again. After three consecutive slashes, the Yama Sword, carrying an incomparably powerful and fierce aura, suddenly stirred up a storm of sword energy.
Wherever it passed, a domineering, edgeless Sword Intent surged forth, cleaving the void into a distorted and explosive pattern, transforming into a crimson pagoda-shaped sword aura storm that fiercely attacked the Flower-Picking Monk lying on the ground, its power extremely violent!
At this moment, the Black-Clad Leader was still shaken by Li Changfeng's Demon Subduing Fist Seal and dared not attack him for a moment. After seeing the Flower-Picking Monk suffer such a powerful blow, his face turned extremely ugly. "So what if he's dead! If we don't make a move, we'll all die!"
After thinking it over, the Black-Clad Leader blurred into a series of ghostly afterimages, silently flashing behind Li Changfeng. He gathered a chilling aura in his palm, his face contorted with rage, and slammed his palm hard into Li Changfeng's back.
At this moment, Li Changfeng had just unleashed a terrifying storm of sword energy. His old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated, so he could hardly withstand this sneak attack. He could only barely activate some of his true energy to condense a weak Indestructible Body on his body surface in order to resist this sneak attack.
"Snap!"
A cracking sound rang out, and Li Changfeng's weak Indestructible Body was shattered on the spot by a palm strike. The remaining force slammed into his back. After enduring this blow, Li Changfeng gritted his teeth and unleashed a Dominating Leg Technique, striking the Black-Clad Leader.
Both men coughed up blood and were sent flying like rockets. Li Changfeng crashed into several large trees before slowly landing on the ground. His body was being corroded by a yin energy, making his face extremely pale.
Then, he suddenly activated the Muscle/Tendon Change Classic to forcefully shatter the Yin energy, transforming it into the Stupa Power return to himself.
The Black-Clad Leader smashed a large crater, breaking seven or eight of his ribs. His face turned pale, but he forcibly put the ribs back in place. Waves of yin energy emanated from his body, healing his injuries, and he visibly recovered.
"Boom!!"
Suddenly, a loud rumble erupted from the spot where the Flower-Picking Monk had been, and a blood-soaked figure leaped out of the pit. His entire body was covered in bloody scratches from Li Changfeng's sword energy, revealing extremely hard bronze-colored bones.
Li Changfeng's terrifying sword energy storm left not a single mark on this bone, which is truly terrifying!
The Flower-Picking Monk roared to the sky, "It hurts!! Li Changfeng! I will repay you a hundredfold for the pain you inflicted on me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Flower-Picking Monk charged towards Li Changfeng like an enraged bull. Li Changfeng's pupils shrank upon seeing this, and he hurriedly tried to use his sword to block the charging Flower-Picking Monk!
The Flower-Picking Monk sneered, "Trying to draw your sword? Not so easy!"
The Flower-Picking Monk threw a punch at Li Changfeng from a distance. A violent, dark golden energy burst forth and rippled through Li Changfeng void as it passed by, reaching Li Changfeng's side at lightning speed!
Seeing this, Li Changfeng's face turned extremely ugly. He immediately withdrew his sword and dodged to the left, dodging the terrifying blow. The terrifying force of the punch shattered the small mountain behind him, turning it into a cloud of dust. Its power was extremely terrifying!
Although Li Changfeng's sword technique was powerful, his casting was a little slow, which was immediately seen through by the experienced and Flower-Picking Monk, who then interrupted his sword technique.
Li Changfeng retreated seven or eight zhang, Flower-Picking Monk chased after him, shattering the ground with each step he took. His power grew stronger and stronger, and the situation was extremely urgent!
Seeing this, Li Changfeng's face turned solemn. As soon as he landed, he went all out, unleashing the power of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants, and used the third move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, "The Soaring Dragon Ascends". Streams of crimson Stupa True Qi surged into his dantian, gathering in his dantian and frantically compressing the true energy within.
After compressing streams of Stupa True Qi into a ball, he struck out with both palms, unleashing a hundred-foot-long crimson dragon-shaped palm print. The palm print was solid and powerful, containing a large amount of violent Stupa True Qi. The entire dragon-shaped palm print even stirred up a cloud of dust.
It transformed into a raging, powerful crimson dragon, with a faint roar of a raging dragon and elephant. A surge of remorseful palm intent suddenly erupted, making the entire crimson dragon extremely terrifying. It fiercely attacked the Flower-Picking Monk, its power terrifying beyond measure!