"Why, don't you want to see me?" Jiang Zheng sneered again. After a brief moment of surprise, Luke Dong suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard a huge joke. “Hahahaha, you don’t think that just because you’ve broken through the foundation building stage, you can talk to this elder like this, right? The initial stage of foundation building is simply not worth mentioning!” The smile gradually faded: "You are not a fool. This elder is very curious. What confidence do you have to dare to stand in front of this elder?" "Haha, you're not happy that I'm here, don't you want that so-called opportunity? I'll give it to you." Jiang Zheng said calmly, his expression so calm that Luke Dong felt something was wrong. "Stop talking nonsense! Your cultivation has broken through so quickly, you must have obtained a great opportunity. Hand over the opportunity and I will spare your life!" He shouted loudly, his eyes had been burning with heat since he saw through Jiang Zheng's cultivation level. It's only been a few days since we last met, and he's already broken through a new realm. What a great opportunity!
"Spare me your life? Sorry, I may not be as kind as you!" After he finished speaking, Jiang Zheng moved his neck. Wow——! A strange green fire suddenly burst out from his body and enveloped his entire body. He took a step forward, his body shot out, and punched directly at Lukedong's face with a fierce force. "Looking for death!" Luke Dong's spiritual energy was surging all over his body, and he was more than one level stronger than Jiang Zheng. Seeing that Jiang Zheng actually dared to take the initiative to attack, he immediately became furious and also struck out with a palm, without any fear at all. Boom——! The two collided with each other, and the spiritual energy exploded, blasting a deep pit in the soil beneath their feet. "ah!" The next moment, Luke Dong screamed, flew backwards, and his face changed drastically. "Such a terrifying force, how is this possible?!" He widened his eyes, but the next moment something even more shocking happened, "What the hell is this?!" The strange flame was like a maggot attached to the bone, sticking to the palm of the hand and could not be extinguished no matter what. The intense pain made Luke Dong scream. Seeing the flames quickly spreading to his arms, he did not dare to hesitate at all. With a grit of his teeth and a scream, half of his arm fell to the ground and was quickly engulfed by flames, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye. Jiang Zheng seized the opportunity, rushed forward again, and waved the big banner in his hand. He did not activate the power, but used it directly and roughly as a cold weapon. With the terrifying body blessed by the demonic fire, he was not afraid of Luke Dong, who had higher cultivation than him, in hand-to-hand combat. A flag was swept away, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard. "Hehe...good, kill him!" Kong Qing moved a bench, sat in the audience, and encouraged as usual.
Luke Dong didn't dare to fight with Jiang Zheng, he flew up into the sky and shouted: "Mo Ke!" The long sword was unsheathed, carrying the full force of the late foundation building period, slashing towards Jiang Zheng at a tricky angle! Jiang Zheng had just stood up and was chasing after him, so he had no time to react and in desperation he slammed the sword hard with his left hand. Bang——! Due to the difference in cultivation level, Jiang Zheng flew backwards and crashed into the ground. "What?!" Luke Dong was completely confused and thought he had heard it wrong. That sound, is your body made of iron? ! Fighting against a magical weapon with bare hands??? "The gap in cultivation is too big" Jiang Zheng stood up with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He felt the gap in cultivation just from the first fight. This gap could not be made up by the ancient demon's fire magic. Without any hesitation, he gathered all his spiritual energy and activated the magic flag. In an instant, a cold breath exploded from the blood-colored flag, and the flag fluttered under the stimulation of spiritual energy! Jiang Zheng soared into the sky again and fought with Luke Dong, still using the big banner as a weapon and dancing with great vigor. With the help of the magic flag, the two of them were evenly matched for a while, and it seemed that the magic flag suppressed the ink sword. This was because Jiang Zheng did not fully unleash the power of the magic flag. The more Luke Dong fought, the more frightened and panicked he became. What on earth is this blood flag? Why is it so terrifying! Even when he used all his strength, he couldn't defeat Jiang Zheng. "Boy, haven't you eaten? Kill him quickly!" Kong Qing instigated. The two fought from the forest to the clouds, and then fell back. Boom——ding——! After fighting again, Jiang Zheng quickly distanced himself from the opponent, although he could suppress the opponent with his fire magic and magic banner. But the gap in their cultivation levels is too huge, as much as two small realms. If they continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that the spiritual energy will run out before a winner is decided. Luke Dong looked at Jiang Zheng in front of him, and his heart was already extremely shocked! "Old man, the scenery here is nice. You chose a good place!" he praised. At this time, Luke Dong had already begun to think about quitting. Jiang Zheng stretched out his hand to recall the blood flag, and all the spiritual energy in his body was poured into it frantically. The blood light of the magic flag became stronger, and the mysterious blood patterns on it burst into a strange red light, and a cold and eerie aura came towards him. The blood-colored flags fluttered, and a terrifying aura exploded directly! "How is this possible?!"
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the magic banner, no matter how dumb he was, he could recognize that it was an unrivaled spiritual treasure. He immediately lost the courage to resist and fled into the distance. "Luke Dong!" Jiang Zheng shouted loudly, holding the magic banner in his hand, and the demonic fire wrapped around his body jumped wildly. He stood in mid-air, holding the magic banner tightly in his right hand, and took a stance, gathering all his strength and aiming at Luke Dong. The demonic fire on his body also wrapped around the banner. "Don't you want an opportunity? Look! This is a low-grade spiritual treasure! Got it!!!" He shouted again, full of high spirits! The big banner in his hand was thrown out suddenly, like a blood-red meteor passing through the sky at a high speed! whoosh——! Luke Dong's face changed drastically. He felt the terrifying aura approaching quickly from behind and didn't even have a chance to hide. He gritted his teeth, turned around and fought to the death. But how terrifying is the power of the big banner! In the blink of an eye, a blood-red light crossed the sky, dragging a bleeding line and easily piercing Luke Dong's chest. bite--!! The sound of the sword breaking echoed in the sky. He didn't even have time to scream as his entire upper body exploded into a bloody mist that filled the air, while his lower body fell powerlessly to the ground. The magic flag flew far away and stopped in mid-air. Jiang Zheng seemed to be strolling in a garden, walking slowly in the air, leisurely and leisurely. He raised his hand and waved it gently, dispersing the blood mist in front of him. "I gave you the opportunity, but you couldn't take it." He looked at the remains on the ground with a sentimental expression and waved his hand. The magic flag flew from a distance and fell into Jiang Zheng's hands. He slowly fell to the ground and stood in front of the half-corpse. After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Zheng pushed the magic banner downwards with all his strength and shouted, "Come!" The flags trembled gently, and the red light of the blood demon pattern became brighter. The blood mist in the air was drawn toward the flags. The half-body on the ground was emitting blood, which also gathered towards the magic flag. Not only that, an illusory figure appeared in the air. Upon careful identification, it could be recognized as Luke Dong. His soul had a hideous face and was being dragged and thrown into the blood-colored flag. With the infusion of souls and blood, the six blood veins emitted a strange red light, and became more and more weird.
Only after all the blood was absorbed did the blood light slowly fade away. "Hehe... Not bad, you look like a monk now," Kong Qing laughed, seemingly praising but actually mocking. "Haha, what do you think? What's the difference between me and the devil in the book now?" Jiang Zheng smiled bitterly, he could hear the sarcasm in Kong Qing's words. When he got the blood flag, he could feel the power contained in it became stronger. With a thought, the blood demon turned into a small hairpin. The blood mist slowly dissipated in the clear spring, and the breeze blew away the murderous atmosphere. He put the blood-red hairpin back on his hair crown, collected Luke Dong's scattered items and storage bags on the ground, and walked into the forest step by step. He murmured softly: "You want to kill me, I really can't let you stay, I just want to go my own way, but unfortunately... you are in the way" It seemed like he was talking to the dead Luke Dong, but also like he was comforting himself. As soon as he stepped into the woods, his expression changed drastically. Through the gaps in the woods, he could vaguely see dense blood-red figures surrounding him from a distance. The aura emanating from one of the figures made Jiang Zheng's heart tremble. “This is… the golden elixir!”