Either you die or I die?

Feeling the awe-inspiring murderous aura emitted from Wu Zhan, Li Jun's heart trembled suddenly, but after thinking about something, he quickly calmed down and said with a grim smile: "Boy, you took advantage of the great opportunity of my serious injury and you still have a chance to escape, but now you are seeking death by yourself!"

With a sharp roar, Li Jun, who had already hated Wu Zhan, shook his body and bullied him in front of him. He slapped his head with a palm. His fierce energy was astonishing as a white wave of air, and his power was amazing.

This Li Jun is actually a master of martial arts. No wonder he was fearless when his spiritual power was almost exhausted. Instead, he launched an attack first.

Wu Zhan's pupils shrank slightly, and he flashed back without thinking. He saw the rock he was standing on was swept by Li Jun's palm wind and turned directly into a pile of powder, which made him breathe a breath of air and gain a deeper understanding of the power of the cultivator.

However, Wu Zhan was not afraid. After avoiding the opponent's fierce attack, he rushed forward quickly, punched out, and launched his fierce counterattack. He made up his mind that he would never give the opponent the chance to swallow the Qingling Pill.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two sides fought fiercely, but for a moment they were not distinguished from each other, and no one could gain the upper hand.

However, compared to Wu Zhan's bravery, Li Jun's side became more and more frightened. Although he was seriously injured now, he was a cultivator, and he was much stronger than Wu Zhan in terms of spiritual consciousness. He could predict the enemy's initiative every time and clearly captured Wu Zhan's movements. But even so, he did not take any advantage. Instead, he was frustrated by Wu Zhan's endless strange moves.

During this period, Li Jun wanted to find an opportunity to swallow the Qingling Pill several times, but was forcibly interrupted by the alert Wu Zhan. Not only did he fail, but he was taken advantage of by Wu Zhan.

"Didn't Princess Xia Qin say that this kid is just a timid and timid guy?" Li Jun frowned, and he was puzzled. It is said that Princess Xia Qin had no reason to deceive him, but through these rounds of confrontation, Wu Zhan left him the impression that it was just the opposite. She was not only bold and meticulous, but also good at seizing opportunities and having the courage to fight bloody battles.

Not to mention anything else, as a cultivator, he suffered a great loss under a mortal warrior, and even his arms were ruined. If this matter spreads, it will definitely become a laughing stock in the eyes of others.

"Forget it, no matter whether this brat is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger or something else is wrong, as long as there is another ten breaths of effort, it will be the time for this boy to die!" A resentful and vicious look flashed deep in Li Jun's eyes. Although he was unable to swallow the Qingling Pill as he wished, as time went by, the spiritual power that had been exhausted in his body was slowly recovering, and he would soon have the ability to launch a thunder attack.

"No! Are you deliberately delaying time?!" Wu Zhan suddenly woke up in the fierce battle. His excellent combat instinct and sensitive sense of smell made him realize that something was wrong, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

"Haha, little brat, I have to say that you are not as unbearable as the legend, but you still wake up too late. I will be able to cast spells soon, and then it will be your death!" Li Jun was not surprised but happy, and a playful and cruel smile appeared on his face. In his opinion, the ten breaths of kung fu was fleeting, and Wu Zhan was already in a state of strength. This battle was finally decided.

But soon, the smile on his face became stiff and completely frozen...

With a dull "bang", Wu Zhan was seen squeezing hard, and while vomiting blood, he punched Li Jun and hit Li Jun's left shoulder, cracking his already stopped wound.

This is not the end. Wu Zhan, who was decisive in killing, ignored his injuries and bullied himself in front of him again, barely avoiding his vital parts, exchanging his injuries for injuries. He was hit hard by Li Jun, and at the same time, another heavy punch was blown out, hitting Li Jun's left shoulder again. Suddenly, scarlet blood splattered everywhere, spilling like a waterfall.

"Madman, you are so crazy!" Li Jun was completely frightened and had no fighting spirit at all. Although he could soon condense enough spiritual power to launch a fatal blow and turn the situation around in one fell swoop, by that time, he himself would probably die due to excessive blood loss.

With his life at stake, Li Jun no longer had the calmness he had before, screamed in surprise, turned around and ran away, trying to distance himself from Wu Zhan and stop bleeding from his wounds first, but he didn't know that such actions accelerated his death.

The moment he turned around, Wu Zhan had already rushed forward and blocked the path he had to pass. A dart in his hand shot out and shot towards his heart behind him.

"You..." Li Jun widened his eyes, looked at a small dart that suddenly appeared on his chest in disbelief, his face full of regret, and then he fell to the ground.

"Finally dead!" Wu Zhan's expression relaxed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He lay flat on the ground, gasping for breath. This battle was too tragic and difficult. The power of the cultivator was far beyond his imagination. If Li Jun had not been seriously injured first, and was not calm enough at the critical moment of life and death, he made a wrong move, maybe the person who lies on the ground in the end would be himself.

In addition, after this battle, I personally experienced the power of the cultivator, which also made Wu Zhan even more yearning for the world of cultivation. I secretly made up my mind to step on the immortal demon platform and become a true cultivator no matter what.

After a cup of tea, Wu Zhan, who had recovered some strength, barely stood up and dragged his scarred body to the place where Li Jun's body was not far away.

"It's developed! Li Jun is a cultivator, so his things are naturally much better than those princes and nobles in the mortal world. The only thing is that Qingling Pill is extremely precious." Wu Zhan's eyes shimmered slightly, and he became more and more excited as he thought about it. Although this battle was extremely difficult, the harvest was also amazing.

But just as he was excited, he was about to pack up his spoils, a sudden change occurred!

A thin golden light ball of light as big as a thumb flowed out from the center of Li Jun's eyebrows, and a miniature light man was wrapped inside. Looking closely, it turned out to be the dead Li Jun's eyebrows and eyes, with a hideous and distorted face, with a very resentful and angry look, and he rushed towards Wu Zhan fiercely.

"Not good!" Wu Zhan's reaction was very fast. Although the scene in front of him was far beyond his understanding, he still suppressed his inner shock and suddenly flashed back, and suddenly opened the distance from the light golden light ball.

However, the light golden light ball seemed to be brewing for a long time, locking Wu Zhan's figure firmly, roaring and chasing him. The villain wrapped in the light golden light ball screamed loudly: "Boy, you should die, you dare to destroy my body. I wish I could cut you into pieces, but before that, I will take over your body first, and then break you into pieces after finding a suitable and satisfactory body in the future!"

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Chapter completed!