Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 542 The First Defeat

The eighteen golden dragons, when the two merged into one, instantly turned into a terrifying attack.

All the trees on the land were swept up and headed towards the general.

"Hahaha, you are so small, you can't control your own strength, dare to compete with me! Lie down!"

Facing Leng Yi's strongest attack, the general was unafraid.

Immediately, he saw red light shining all over his body, and the two giant pythons under his feet roared suddenly, trying their best to absorb the endless wind between heaven and earth.

The spear in his hand instantly turned red, like a huge mountain, breaking through the endless wind and rushing towards Lengyi.

Eighteen golden dragons whizzed back and forth, setting off a storm all over the sky, and at the moment when they were about to collide, they instantly converged into one.

"hold head high……"

Accompanied by a dragon chant, like a nine-day real dragon descending to the mortal world, with its teeth and claws, accompanied by wind, rain, thunder and lightning, it went straight to the red spear.

At the same time, the huge figure of a hundred meters high in the sky suddenly condensed, turned into boundless power, and gathered on the ancient sword.

In an instant, the ancient sword burst into thousands of rays of light, hanging in the sky like a big sun, rushing towards the opposite general.

Everything around is instantly turned into powder, sweeping the sky and the earth.

This is the full power of Leng Yi, a combination of the second level of Taoism and martial arts.

It was also the first time he had gone all out since he practiced.

"Huh? You have a good mind, and you know how to concentrate attacks, but, it's too bad! Break it for me!"

The general was obviously surprised by his attack, but he still didn't take it seriously and roared loudly.

The spear in his hand was like a mountain peak pressing down on the top, and the two giant pythons under his feet were like dragons sailing out of the sea, berserk in an instant.

"Rumble..."

When the spear collided with the golden dragon, it was like the sky falling apart and the earth ripping apart, with constant vibrations.

The ancient sword was entangled with the two giant pythons, sparks shot out, whines continued, and the impact was rapid.

"Hahaha, small tricks are like a child's toddler, open it for me!"

At the moment of the collision, the general knew that Leng Yi's combat power was not as good as his own, so he roared furiously.

A demon god emerged from behind his body, his figure was similar to him, and his whole body exuded the red light of Qi and blood.

The same big gun in his hand danced, instantly dispelling all the shock waves, and exploded in a frenzy.

At the same time, the long spear in his hand smashed a thick golden dragon into a strong wind and flew away in all directions.

There are gullies on the ground, black cracks in the sky, and the trees are like powder, flying in all directions.

The battle between the ancient sword and the giant python was also decided.

Even though they are huge and flying in the sky, they are still not real dragons, they are dripping with blood, their scales are flying around, and they are dying.

"You die for me!"

Seeing that his two big snakes were injured, the general was furious, and instantly retracted and still stepped on his feet.

At the same time, the red phantom behind him instantly overlapped with him, as if turning into a God of War.

His whole body was flushed red, and circles of dazzling ripples radiated all around.

"Hehe, your realm is higher than mine, what is there to be proud of? I failed to kill your big snake today, and I will teach you a lesson in the future! Let's go!"

Leng Yi resisted the urge to spurt blood, retracted the ancient sword, and flashed out of Du Kang's world in an instant.

"Where to run!"

When the general saw Gu Jian flying back, he knew that he was going to run, and immediately became furious and rushed towards Leng Yi.

To kill in one fell swoop.

However, there was Du Kang behind him, the wicker in his hand was shaking, and another heavy rain fell, his speed couldn't help but slow down by three points.

He watched the ancient sword disappear in front of the spear point, watched Leng Yi turn into nothingness, never to be seen again.

Such a strange scene made him gasp.

Knowing that there was nothing to be done, he suddenly turned around, furious, and stared at Du Kang.

After a while, the boiling blood subsided, the anger on his face disappeared, and he asked in a low voice:

"Du Kang, do you know which family's genius he is? At a young age, he has both martial arts and Taoism. It's not easy! Just look at him, and you'll know he's not a barbarian!"

When his anger subsided, he could naturally analyze Leng Yi's identity.

Du Kang put away the wicker, his body fell to the ground, and an indifferent voice came:

"He doesn't belong to anyone, you can ask the Yellow Emperor. I don't know the origin!"

As he spoke, he walked toward the many food transport soldiers who were shocked.

"Cheer up, that's my little brother, not a barbarian, so what to do!"

As a grain transport officer, you must do your part.

The general flying in the air was full of doubts. Could it be possible that he also offended the son of the Emperor of Heaven?

Full of doubts, he rushed to the tent of the Chinese army, wanting to know Leng Yi's identity.

Leng Yi had no idea what they were doing. He quickly returned to the real world and almost spat out a mouthful of blood before reappearing in Diao Chan's world.

"puff!"

I just avoided here because I was afraid of alarming my parents.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and spewed out blood directly, only to feel that the boiling blood was much calmer.

And Diaochan, who was dancing the stone roller in the yard, rushed over when she heard the sound.

Seeing Leng Yi vomit blood, he immediately became nervous, and couldn't help asking:
"Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

In her mind, Leng Yi is the representative of invincibility, but she never expected that one day when he appeared, he would spurt blood wildly.

The left hand grabbed his arm, and the right hand fell on the back, agitated with true energy, hoping to help him calm down the injury.

"It's okay, spit out the blood, and the injury has calmed down a lot! I will heal after a few days of breathing quietly!"

Leng Yi didn't feel that he needed help, so he waved his hand and said.

Even though he said he was fine, Diao Chan was still extremely nervous, she still stared at him closely, and said:

"Husband, are you really okay? You don't need to comfort me, just tell me what to do!"

She was afraid that there would be problems with Leng Yi, and that all the good life in front of her would disappear.

"Don't cry, I'm really fine. Don't forget, we still have the medicinal power of the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill in our body, which makes it easier to promote absorption. Otherwise, they will just accumulate in the body and have no effect!"

Leng Yi had a forced smile on his face and said quickly,
With Diao Chan's support, she entered the bedroom, and before she could say anything, she began to recuperate from her injuries.

He is a genius doctor, and he has practiced for a long time, so he deeply knows how to treat wounds caused by oral administration.

The first step is to prick the silver needle to remove the congestion in the body.

The second step is to circulate the true qi, restore the body, and recover from the injury.

Diao Chan was not idle either, and immediately ordered his servants to kill the old hen and prepare nourishing chicken soup.

Watch the heat yourself.

And strict precautions, no one is allowed to disturb.

Everything is in the midst of intensive preparations.

Leng Yi continuously stimulates the medicinal power of the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill in the body, repairs the internal organs, and promotes blood circulation.

For ten days in a row, he did not eat, drink or move, and worked at full strength, and finally recovered.

To his astonishment, not only did he not leave any trauma, but because of the stimulation of the medicinal properties, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he entered the middle stage of martial arts.

Fighting is a blessing in disguise!
(End of this chapter)