The Grand Wizard Zhurong couldn't help but shiver under Xuan's bright eyes. He felt like something bad was about to happen.
However, as an Ancestor of Sorcery, how could Zhurong be afraid?
"Daoist Wuna, come again!"
With a loud roar, Zhurong raised its fist again and charged at Xuan.
Seeing Zhurong rush over, Xuan naturally couldn't ask for more.
He immediately rushed forward.
Following that, another loud bang rang out.
Zhurong's body was sent flying again, and Xuan's aura strengthened a little.
After Zhurong's body flew out, Xuan didn't pursue.
He still had to give Zhurong some time to prepare.
He had been forced back by Xuan twice in a row, and it was in the physical aspect that the Ancestral Magus excelled in.
Raging flames immediately rose in Zhurong's eyes.
Even the fire-elemental law aura on his body had become stronger.
Xuan's eyes lit up.
If not for the fact that the two of them were enemies now, he would have cheered for Zhurong.
"Daoist Wuna, take this punch of mine!”
At this moment, the Fire Laws on Zhurong's body surged wildly, and its entire body seemed to have turned into raging flames.
He punched out, and the giant flaming fist distorted the surrounding space.
"The power of this punch cannot be underestimated!”
Xuan sighed.
However, he didn't hesitate and also threw a punch.
This time, Xuan took a few steps back as Zhurong was sent flying.
He saw Xuan finally take a few steps back.
Zhurong immediately laughed out loud.
He immediately flew up and punched Xuan again.
Looking at Zhurong's excited expression, the corners of Ancestral Wizard Tian Wu's mouth twitched.
Even a fool could tell that Zhurong was clearly at a disadvantage at this moment. He really didn't understand what Zhurong was happy about.
However, he could tell that although Zhurong was beaten back every time, it was not injured, so he did not attack for the time being.
Following that, it was as if a level 20 storm had swept through the entire space.
The surrounding space was constantly overlapping.
Waves of powerful shockwaves caused the surrounding ground to sink by hundreds of feet.
Countless flowers and trees nearby were all turned into ashes.
The center of Xuan and Zhurong's battle was like a land of chaos.
However, as expected, the Grand Wizard Zhurong was sent flying every time.
Xuan's aura grew stronger and stronger.
Similarly, every time Zhurong was sent flying, Xuan wouldn't follow up on the victory and give Zhurong enough time to prepare.
……
Just like that, the two of them fought for countless days and nights. Even Ancestral Sorcerer Tian Wu, who had been watching the battle from the side, was a little stunned.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Zhurong's body flew out again.
However, this time, Zhurong didn't attack.
Instead, it was after he stood still.
He glared at Xuan.
"Daoist Wuna, why didn't you do anything when you could defeat me?”
Although Zhurong had a bad temper, it wasn't stupid.
Every time Xuan told Zhurong to retreat, he didn't pursue the victory. It was fine if it happened once or twice, but it was always like this. Zhurong naturally discovered the problem.
He had been fighting so hard previously, plus the anger in his heart, so he didn't care about this.
However, after fighting for so long, if he still did not find a problem, he would be a real fool.
Xuan chuckled at Zhurong's question.
"It's rare to encounter an Ancestral Magus who can compete with me in terms of physical strength. Of course, we have to be prepared before we fight.”
"What?"
Xuan's words stunned Zhurong. It was the first time he had heard such a thing.
Shouldn't a fight in the Wilderness be followed up by a victory and a life?
However, now that it knew it wasn't Xuan's match, Zhurong wasn't prepared to fight anymore. After all, no one liked to be constantly abused.
"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore. Since you're so strong, I'll let that little Golden Roc go today.”
Hehe, in your dreams. You don't want to fight just because you say so?
How could Xuan let go of such a legitimate opportunity?
This time, Xuan took the initiative and punched Zhurong.
Zhurong's face was filled with anger when it saw Xuan's sudden punch.
"Daoist Wuna, don't go too far!”
Xuan turned a deaf ear to Zhurong's angry roar and pretended not to hear it.
He saw Xuan's fist approaching him.
Zhurong suddenly shouted,"Tian Wu, come and help!"”
Zhurong's shout seemed to have snapped Tian Wu out of his daze.
In fact, Tian Wu, who was beside him, had long understood that the other party was a Quasi-Sage and had such a strong physical body. With just Zhurong and himself, they would definitely return empty-handed this time.
Previously, Zhurong had said to let the Golden-Winged Roc off. Although he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do about the difference in strength.
But Xuan continued to pester him, which made him unhappy.
His subordinate was injured, and he was not going to pursue the matter, but the other party was still playing with him.
"Daoist, watch this!"
With a roar, Tian Wu joined the battle.
"Good timing!"
Tian Wu joined the battle. Xuan laughed loudly.
Xuan was naturally happy to be able to take advantage of another witch.
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