Leng Tianyun did not disappoint them, and he did not resist the knife with bare hands. Instead, he shook his body and arrived at Tang Xiaonan's right side.

Tang Xiaonan seemed to have expected all this, and the knife at full speed suddenly changed direction, slashed horizontally at an incredible angle, and slashed towards Leng Tianyun again.

"Huh..." Leng Tianyun let out a shocking voice, as if he was very surprised that Tang Xiaonan could still change direction under such circumstances.

However, after this dodge, the dazzling sword light had become much weaker. Leng Tianyun simply stopped dodging and directly punched out.

Hong Hu and others were suddenly shocked. No one expected that Leng Tianyun was so fierce and rushed towards the knife with bare hands.

Even if the sword light has weakened, this is the treasure sword Zhuque after all. It is a treasure sword that is as sharp as mud. Even without the blessing of the sword energy, the flesh and blood body cannot resist it at all.

What did he think?

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw a fist light suddenly appearing on Leng Tianyun's fist, and that fist light almost condensed into substance!

Fist?

Everyone's heart suddenly jumped!

The true energy is released from the outside and forms fist!

This... this is a fact that only masters of internal strength can achieve it!

Leng Tianyun's cultivation level has actually reached the realm of great internal strength?

Many people think of the Tang Yuanzhan that year!

With a dull sound, the dazzling fist thrust hit the sword light hard. I saw the sharp sword light shattering in an instant, and Leng Tianyun's fist also hit the sword heavily.

A huge force came, and Tang Xiaonan was so shocked by this force that he almost threw away the Suzaku in his hand.

My body also involuntarily retreated backwards.

Just when he thought Leng Tianyun would take this opportunity to attack him, he found that Leng Tianyun was still standing in place and looking at his fist. A slight blood mark appeared on the fist, with some blood overflowing.

"The precious sword Zhuque is worthy of the name of the precious sword, and it can actually hurt me!" Leng Tianyun sighed, as if he was puzzled.

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Injured? It’s just a thin red line, which is also called injured?

If it were someone else, I'd probably have cut off the bones of the hand by this knife!

Everyone looked at Leng Tianyun with fear. How strong is this guy?

I'm afraid that ordinary masters with great internal strength can't do this, right?

Could it be that he has reached the state of great perfection of internal strength?

Tang Xiaonan also frowned, especially when he saw Leng Tianyun only injured his epidermis a little, the shock in his heart was definitely not inferior to others.

It has been twenty years since I have never stopped practicing in the past twenty years. I originally thought that with my own efforts and talent, my strength was enough to stand out among the heroes. Even if I met Leng Tianyun again, I could defeat him. But now it seems that my strength is still a little different from him!

Although he sighed in his heart, Tang Xiaonan had no intention of retreating.

So what about the difference? Leng Tianyun's cultivation was far inferior to his grandfather back then, but in the end he had severely damaged his grandfather?

The level of cultivation can affect the outcome of a battle, but it is by no means the only factor that determines the outcome!

Without further thought, Tang Xiaonan held the sword Zhuque in his hand tightly and rushed towards Leng Tianyun again!

In the audience, Tang Yanwu's eyes were already showing a look of worry, and her beautiful eyes stared at the two sides fighting. At this point, she had already fully understood why her elder brother stopped her from playing.

Leng Tianyun's strength has long exceeded her imagination. If it were her own, she would probably not be able to walk in his hands.

Too strong, too strong!
Chapter completed!