"Haha, it's really interesting! This is the challenge. I want to see how strong you are and how long you can last in front of me."
Feng Xiangzi suddenly roared, and an unstoppable majestic momentum surged out of his body like the night, and his whole body was shrouded in a deep black light, like a god emerging from the abyss, mysterious and majestic.
On his arms, strange runes emerged like running water, each rune carrying a unique mysterious power, making Feng Xiangzi's figure gradually become ethereal, as if dancing in his sight, like a phantom.
Feng Xiangzi seemed to merge into the air, leaving only a creepy head, with hair like black snakes dancing wildly, stretching in the air.
Two rows of blade-like teeth were exposed from the corners of his mouth, like a tiger hunting, showing its ferocity and majesty.
Five feet away in front of Zhang Liucheng, Feng Xiangzi suddenly changed.
Feng Xiangzi transformed into a violent tornado. The tornado carried a power as vast as the wilderness, and seemed to sweep everything around it into it, with astonishing destructive power.
The moment Feng Xiangzi suddenly transformed into a tornado, a thrilling energy surged out, violently impacting the surroundings like a torrent.
Even Xiaoqiang and others who were twenty miles away clearly felt the shuddering pressure.
The pressure was like a mountain bearing down on them, making them almost breathless.
For Zhang Liucheng, who was only five feet away from Feng Xiangzi, the pressure he endured was undoubtedly even more shocking.
It was a crushing pressure, as if countless mountains were pressing on his chest, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
If it were an ordinary monk, under this terrifying pressure, he would have fallen to his knees and completely lost the ability to fight.
"You have courage! You, as a human monk, dare to bear my pressure at close range! Are you provoking me? Or do you really have the same strength as me? Now let me see, are you really strong? He is still an ignorant fool!"
Feng Xiangzi laughed loudly, and his whole person was filled with a wild and unruly atmosphere.
In front of Feng Xiangzi, the spear seemed to be alive, floating in the air nimbly, and seemed to be connected with its owner's mind.
The spear was keenly aware of the strong murderous intention in its owner's heart, and without warning, it transformed into a ferocious dragon, charging towards Zhang Liucheng with a power that shook the world.
The power of this shot seemed to shake the heaven and the earth, making the entire space tremble.
The majestic spear power, like a ten thousand-foot peak, suddenly descended from the sky, making people feel an irresistible majestic force.
Under this power, the void seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, presenting a distorted and dull scene.
The space seemed to be locked. Within these five feet, no creature could escape Feng Xiangzi's shot.
As long as this shot comes down, no matter how tough Zhang Liucheng's body is, it will be difficult to withstand this thundering force.
He may suffer serious physical injuries, even life-threatening injuries.
Everyone exclaimed, their voices full of surprise and fear.
They stared closely at the spear that was about to hit Zhang Liucheng's head, as if waiting for the moment the spear fell.
However, just before this moment came, the spear suddenly stopped in mid-air, motionless.
"What!?"
Feng Xiangzi was as shocked as anyone else.
He only felt a mysterious purple halo spreading from Zhang Liucheng's body, instantly covering the void within a ten-mile radius.
All actions in this void, whether it was his spear or everyone's exclamations, suddenly stopped.
That purple halo seemed to be a solidified time and space barrier, freezing everything in this moment.
Feng Xiangzi used his thoughts to drive the spear. However, the spear seemed to be bound by invisible shackles and could not move.
What Zhang Liucheng cast was a mysterious and unpredictable spell called the Magnetic Mind Holding Technique.
Under the powerful power of the spell, Feng Xiangzi's spear seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, becoming as heavy as a mountain and unable to move any more.
Feng Xiangzi's eyes were filled with shock and anger, but his heart felt as if it had been soaked in cold lake water, cold and shocked.
Feng Xiangzi never expected that the other party could cast such a mysterious and powerful spell, easily disintegrating his attack.
However, Zhang Liucheng did not take the opportunity to fight back.
Because he knew that the magnetic force fixation method only made Feng Xiangzi unable to move, but did not cause any harm to him.
His strategy is to make the other party give up resistance completely, rather than provoking the other party, thus stimulating stronger resistance.
So, Zhang Liucheng walked calmly to Feng Xiangzi's side, looking down at Feng Xiangzi, who was once arrogant.
At this moment, Feng Xiangzi looked like a wild beast captured by a hunter, struggling feebly but unable to break free.
"You are unable to resist now, Feng Xiangzi." Zhang Liucheng said in a deep voice, "Admit defeat and accept your failure calmly."
Feng Xiangzi struggled to raise his head, his eyes staring closely at Zhang Liucheng, with resentment shining in them.
He could not accept such a failure. To him, Feng Xiangzi, he was an invincible existence and the leader of the Wind Spear Sect. How could he lose to such an unknown young man.
"What kind of magic did you cast?" Feng Xiangzi roared angrily, "I, Feng Xiangzi, will never lose to a shameless human race like you!"
Zhang Liucheng smiled and spread his hands and said: "This is not a magic method, but my magical power - the magnetic power to fix the body."
"Supernatural power? You have actually cultivated this magical power!" Feng Xiangzi looked shocked, with fear in his eyes, "Boy, you must have used some insidious means to obtain this magical power!"
Zhang Liucheng did not want to explain more, because he knew that no matter how he explained, Feng Xiangzi would not believe him.
Therefore, Zhang Liucheng just said in a calm tone: "Now, you can no longer resist. Either voluntarily give up the position of the sect leader, or face death. Make your own choice."
Suddenly, the tornado under Feng Xiangzi's head began to spin rapidly, and the whirlwind seemed to turn into reality instantly. Powerful airflow spurted out from it like a wild dragon, impacting the surrounding space and making it tremble.
Feng Xiangzi's figure was swaying in the wind, his face was distorted by the strong wind, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing an arrogant smile with hidden murderous intent.
His eyes shone with a sharp cold light, as sharp as a blade.
At this moment, Feng Xiangzi has completely transformed into his true form. He is no longer a simple Feng Xiangzi, but has become a wind demon.
He possesses endless power of wind. This power surges out of his body and permeates the air, causing his figure to gradually grow larger in the wind.
Feng Xiangzi's figure became as tall as a mountain peak, majestic and terrifying.
"Hahaha, boy, if you think that this little skill can make me, the sect leader, give up the throne, you are totally wrong!"
Feng Xiangzi laughed wildly, and the laughter was like a violent storm, raging and crazy.
His figure was as tall and mighty as a mountain peak, standing in the wind as if he would not fall.
His face became ferocious and ferocious, and he stared at Zhang Liucheng like a demon from the Nine Nether Abyss.
What was revealed in that gaze was a kind of cruelty and bloodthirsty desire, which made people feel frightened.
Zhang Liucheng's heart sank, and he felt Feng Xiangzi's power.
It was a kind of violent force emanating from the bones, as if it could level everything in the world.
Feng Xiangzi suddenly stretched out his huge palm and grabbed Zhang Liucheng suddenly.
The palm was like cast iron, glowing with cold light, as if it could crush the air.
That powerful momentum was like an invisible mountain, oppressing Zhang Liucheng, making him unable to breathe or move.
"No……"
Zhang Liucheng only had time to let out a exclamation, and the powerful air flow had already grasped him tightly.
His body felt like it was being crushed by a big invisible hand, and the pain was excruciating.
Zhang Liucheng was like a fallen leaf blown by the strong wind, rolling in the air, unable to control his direction.
When Feng Xiangzi's palm was close to Zhang Liucheng, the powerful air flow seemed to swallow him up, making him feel an unprecedented fear.
