The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 366 Recovery

There is a qualitative difference between the peak of the Divine Lord and the early stage of the Divine Lord. Although Yang Zhenhai is now scarred and covered in blood, his fighting power is still very terrifying, much stronger than the warriors in the early stage of the Divine Lord.

"Shen Xuan! How dare you sneak attack me! You are looking for death!" Yang Zhenhai roared angrily, and struck Shen Xuan on the chest with a palm, knocking him away and smashing him into a big tree.

Several of Shen Xuan's ribs were broken. The severe pain made him grin and he couldn't help but take a breath. Looking at Yang Zhenhai's cold and forbidding eyes, Shen Xuan stood up unsteadily.

Yang Zhenhai walked towards Shen Xuan step by step, his face as cold as water: "207 Since I have lost, the bet between us is over. I hope you remember what you said!"

Hearing this, Shen Xuan's face turned a little pale, and he sighed in his heart: "It seems that we have to use the last resort.

Although Yang Zhenhai was very fast, he possessed strong mental power. When Yang Zhenhai approached, a burst of extremely pleasant piano music suddenly sounded in his mind. Yang Zhenhai immediately hugged his head and let out a heart-rending howl of pain. Call.

Taking this opportunity, Shen Xuan flipped over, kicked out his right leg, and kicked Yang (cjde) Zhenhai hard in the stomach with a roaring wind. Suddenly, he bent over and curled up like a shrimp, with a bright red smile flowing from the corner of his mouth. There was blood, his body was constantly twitching, and his face looked extremely pale.

"Yang Zhenhai, you are defeated!" Shen Xuan said in a low voice.

"You...you..." Yang Zhenhai's face was filled with deep unwillingness. He wanted to take advantage of Shen Xuan's unpreparedness and catch Shen Xuan off guard, but he never expected that he would will fall into his hands.

"Yang Zhenhai, can we talk about the bet between us now?" Shen Xuan asked with a smile.

Yang Zhenhai also glared at Shen Xuan fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "I admit that I underestimated you, but you can't even think of destroying me. You want me to be a cow and a horse for you, a dream.

Not even Kadokawa!"

Then give it a try! Shen Xuan snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the divine power in his body became violent. In an instant, he rushed in front of Yang Zhenhai, made a fist with his right hand and punched it out.

Bastard! Yang Zhenhai's expression changed drastically, and he quickly used his divine power to defend himself. He heard a muffled bang, and was knocked out again, falling fifty or sixty meters away.

"Shen Xuan, you're cruel, let's ride on the donkey and read the songbook, we'll see!" Yang Zhenhai struggled to get up, uttered a cruel word and fled in panic.

Shen Xuan sneered, retracted his fist, and let out a breath.

The fight with Yang Zhenhai just now almost exhausted the remaining divine power in his body. Fortunately, he has strong recovery ability [otherwise today would be really dangerous.

"This guy is too strong. If I guessed correctly, his actual cultivation level should have reached the peak of a divine king." Shen Xuan thought to himself.

Shen Xuan fought with Yang Zhenhai before. He felt that Yang Zhenhai's strength was definitely at the peak of the Divine Lord, but he didn't know why, his strength had improved so much, and he could barely defeat Yang Zhenhai.

Shen Xuan estimates that his current strength is not far from the true realm of the divine king.

"It seems that my physical body is strong enough." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Shen Xuan's mouth. He could feel that the strength of his physical body was much stronger than before, and it was already comparable to a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Afterwards, Shen Xuan sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breath silently for a moment to fully restore his condition. .