But this time, Lu Mingjun had no intention of letting go. The powerful cold energy passed directly through the sword body and towards Ling Zhen on the opposite side.

He has already seen that Ling Zhen has reached the critical point, so his biggest advantage now is his true energy.

In this case, wouldn't it be an advantage to directly compete with this old guy?

Just as Ling Zhen was about to shake Lu Mingjun's hand off, he felt a strong cold force coming over him, which surprised him.

Why is this boy named Lu so strong in true energy? After fighting with him for such a long time, he can still have such strong cold energy. It is simply unbelievable.

Originally, he thought that after he had consumed so much, Lu Mingjun would definitely not be much better.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that the kid named Lu is much stronger in spirit than himself.

One thing is certain, that is, Lu Mingjun has not reached the realm of the Martial God. He is at best the peak of the Martial Saint realm.

There is also a certain relationship between the level of cultivation and the amount of Qi reserves, so the ability Lu Mingjun is showing now is simply not consistent with reality.

Where did the problem arise? Ling Zhen couldn't figure it out for a moment, but Young Master Lu didn't give him that long, because the cold was coming soon.

In desperation, he had no choice but to open his business and quickly mobilize the zhenqi in his body to meet Lu Mingjun's cold air.

"boom!"

The two people's true energy met at the sword body, and the swords began to rattle.

Lu Mingjun wanted this kind of effect. He knew that Ling Zhen definitely did not have the strength to compete with him for too long. In this case, his advantage would be revealed.

So Mr. Lu didn't give him any chance to breathe, and poured the cold air in his body towards the sword with all his strength.

This can be regarded as a strategy of Lu Mingjun, otherwise he would have no other good solution, because Ling Zhen's space power is indeed something that he cannot get rid of for the time being.

Ling Zhen seemed to have thought of Lu Xingfu's thoughts. He could only smile helplessly. This boy was indeed smart enough and knew how to use his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses.

No wonder he can achieve such a level of cultivation now. If he continues like this, he will very likely be defeated.

It is really not a glorious thing for a master in the realm of Martial God to be defeated by someone in the realm of Martial Saint.

Being embarrassed was only one aspect. If he was defeated, the consequences would be disastrous, and the entire Lingyun Villa would be in trouble, so he couldn't let such a thing happen.

After thinking of this, Ling Zhen no longer hesitated, and also tried his best to pour the true energy into the sword body.

Not to mention whether he could injure Lu Mingjun, as long as he could force this kid back, it would have been a success for him.

After putting some distance between himself and Lu Mingjun, he would use the previous method to fight against him. In this way, he could still gain the upper hand.

His idea is certainly good, but how could Lu Mingjun give him such a chance? His cold energy is so powerful that ordinary people cannot match it.

If you want to use your righteousness to repel him, how is that possible? This is what he is best at.

So no matter how hard Ling Zhen tried, Lu Mingjun was still in the same state, holding the sword tightly with his right hand, and the cold air continued to flow into it.

Ling Zhen could also see that this kid was a bastard who was so determined that he would never be able to distance himself.

The only way to get rid of him is to give up the long sword, but if you do that, your identity as a swordsman will have no effect.

So Ling Zhen started to get entangled, he didn't know what he should do.
Chapter completed!