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Chapter 57: Intensive Phobia

This time, even Leng Wulei could not sense where Beitian would appear, not because his breath disappeared, but because the entire cave was filled with Beitian's strong aura. At this moment, even Xue Xiaoxin could easily feel this overwhelming force.

The next second, all the stalagmites hung on the top of the cave fell off, as if sharp swords were penetrated directly towards them. Leng Wulei reached out and waved his hand on his head, pulling out a large area of ​​black smoke. The stalagmites disappeared after falling into the black fog and were directly swallowed by the black fog.

However, this black fog couldn't last long. After just swallowing up more than ten stalagmites, it broke and opened. Leng Wulei had no choice but to pull out a black fog again. This time the black fog resisted it for a shorter time. After Leng Wulei pulled out the black fog for the third time, Xue Xiaoxin also pulled out a light curtain to bless her, but she only persisted for more than ten seconds than before.

"This guy hasn't tried his best yet. It seems that he still has fantasies about me." Leng Wulei said, but after he said it, he felt something was wrong and he couldn't help but shivering. He thought it wrongly when he said it.

The attacks issued by Beitian are more fierce and more difficult to compete with each other, but every time they seem to leave some room intentionally or unintentionally. They still have fantasies about the new owner of the Tianlong Sword, hoping to completely force out his strength and then they can truly fight him.

This was the battle he had longed for a thousand years ago. Unfortunately, the Tianlong had passed away at that time, leaving only this divine sword hidden in the world. For so many years, he hid himself into an ordinary person and came to the Tianlong Realm, one to find out where the Tianlong Sword is, and the other to see if the Tianlong Sword will be mentioned again in the end.

Now, his wish has come true. From hearing someone restarting the Tianya Saint, the heart of fighting that had been silent for hundreds of years in his heart, which had been evenly matched for hundreds of years, became hot again. Since Tianya Saint was acquired again, the Tianlong Sword will definitely be no exception. So during this period, he used his identity to dispel one person after another who was capable of coveting the Tianlong Sword. That night, he let Xue Xiaoxin go away was also a sudden idea. He felt that the woman might be able to bring the new owner of the Tianlong Sword.

But now, although Leng Wulei, who had obtained the Tianlong Sword, aroused his desire to fight, the opponent's strength was too weak, and even his casual attack could only barely deal with it. This feeling was very unpleasant, just like a full blow, but it ended up empty-handed, causing people to collapse.

"What should I do now? If this continues, we will have a way out in the end." Xue Xiaoxin asked worriedly. The situation is very subtle. The boy in front of me still needed personal protection before, but in the blink of an eye, he seemed to be a drag on him. He seemed to be able to do nothing except worry.

Leng Wulei frowned, and quickly pulled the black fog defense while thinking about countermeasures. As long as he could not exert his strength that could satisfy Beitian, he would not know which blow he would blow himself to nothing left.

"Bei Tian, ​​this is unfair." Leng Wulei suddenly shouted.

Xue Xiaoxin:... Are you still crazy at last? Telling unfair to your enemies, the Ice Demon King did this just now.

Not to mention, the breath in the air suddenly calmed down, and Beitian's attack stopped. He appeared five meters away from them and said coldly: "What's the injustice? I let your woman live before and let you successfully obtain the Tianlong Sword. When you merge your strength, you will appear. What's the injustice?"

"Uh..." Leng Wulei tilted his head and thought for a while, saying, "Of course it is not fair. I just got the Tianlong Sword, and I don't know how to use it, and my tacit understanding is far from enough. What's more, this power was given to me suddenly, and it was not something I practiced by myself. It will definitely take some time to use it freely. You are right?"

Beitian snorted coldly: "We four great guardians have been practicing hard for hundreds of years before they can achieve the strength of fighting ten thousand. You have gained the strong strength of others for free, but you come to tell me that it is unfair?"

"Anyway, that's the truth." Leng Wulei spread his hands and said, "You have also seen that although I have gained strong power, it is also relative. It might be OK to deal with the Water Demon King Ice Demon King, but no one can directly fight the big boss."

"You want me to let you go and give you time to master your own strength?" Bei Tian asked with his eyebrows raised, but he had already denied the possibility in his heart. If it was the best to fight today, if not, then the Tianlong Sword would not be allowed to be allowed no matter what.

"Of course not." Beitian didn't expect Leng Wulei to deny it directly, "I think we can do this. You see, your strength is so strong, hitting us is as simple as pinching an ants. It's so boring to fight, so it's better for us to play an adventure game."

Beitian was stunned, but no one had ever asked to play any game with him. Even among the four guardians, they often started fighting in a disagreement. However, the four people had almost the same strength and they didn't know hundreds of times. No one could do anything to each other. In the end, they were tired of fighting and went their separate ways. Unless the Holy Emperor summoned, they would not usually meet on their own initiative.

But now the new owner of the Tianlong Sword in front of him came up with such an inexplicable sentence, as if they were not fighting for life and death at this moment, but were gathering with old friends. However, Beitian still had a hint of desire in his heart and asked, "What adventure game?"

Leng Wulei thought for a while and said, "Tell me your weaknesses and give me a glimmer of hope. Then I will attack you with your weaknesses. Of course, I am not only targeting my weaknesses. And you can completely find a way to improve your weaknesses in this battle."

Xue Xiaoxin felt that Leng Wulei was giving up, so she could tell her opponent about her weaknesses on the battlefield. Moreover, the opponent told you about her weaknesses. You can still have the chance to attack his weaknesses unless you are mentally retarded.

Sure enough, Beitian's face changed, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. He sneered and said, "You will do it, okay, I promise you."

Xue Xiaoxin didn't expect Beitian to agree to such a request so easily, but she didn't feel relaxed. The opponent's strength was too strong. Even if you tell you his weakness, you might not be able to defeat him.

Beitian thought for a while and said, "If I have any weaknesses, I should be afraid of dense things."

A dense thing? A word emerged from Xue Xiaoxin and Leng Wulei's hearts at the same time: intensive phobia?

Who would have thought that this powerful man who is invincible and arrogant in the world was afraid of the most common pathology in the crowd. Not to mention Beitian, even Xue Xiaoxin and Leng Wulei also had a slight intensive phobia. But can this method really deal with each other? And can the weakness he mentioned have the opportunity to use in battle?
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