Chapter 471 Chapter 471 Metamorphosis IV
Four!
Zhang Rongfang's heart sank.
If he is alone, he may still have the possibility to win the battle with all his strength, but the four
Trouble.
"Interesting. In the end, it turned out that Zhang Ying himself was the one who caused the trouble. In other words, did Yue Dewen misunderstand his apprentice?" Yu Wenji said calmly.
"Where are the people from the Anti-Time Club? Let them come out." Lin Hansheng stepped forward, scanning his surroundings.
Although there are people above who are suppressing the Reverse Time Society, it is very likely that there are still people close to protect Zhang Ying.
"What nonsense with him, let's talk about it!" Yu Wenji's subordinate was killed. Now that he was sure that there was no one around, he immediately tore off his cloak and stepped forward.
"It's really a big face to deal with a mere junior, but also to work the four of us."
With a clang, he took out his right arm and carried a hatchet behind his back.
The surface of the battle ax is full of crack marks patched together from fragments, coupled with a faint brass color, reminding Zhang Rongfang of some kind of material for making **** statues.
The other three people around did not intend to do anything, but just stood aside and watched.
If Zhang Rongfang hadn't killed Yu Wenji's subordinates, I'm afraid Yu Wenji would not be willing to come forward to bully the younger.
Now, killing his subordinates in front of him, and blocking a hidden weapon from Chen Tao. Such strength is enough for him to make one shot.
Cracking footsteps, Yu Wenji stepped into the snow, leaving deep potholes.
On the snow-white woodland, he was wearing a heavy and majestic heavy armor, and the three-meter height of the armor helmet made him stand like an iron tower, standing firm and unshakable.
Looking from a distance, the armor on his body is also carved with various delicate and curved patterns.
At first glance, these patterns give people a faint feeling of dizziness, and they can also unconsciously associate various terrifying majestic and majestic things.
It is natural to be afraid.
Obviously this armor is not extraordinary.
"Xuehong Pavilion, Yuwenji." Yuwenji said his name in a deep voice.
"Among the ten martyrs, you should be thankful that it was me who took the shot, otherwise it would be replaced by someone else. You will definitely die!"
"Is this the background of Xuehong Pavilion?" Zhang Rongfang looked at the armor and battle ax on the opponent's body, and compared it with his own, the gap was indeed very obvious.
Because he was wearing nothing.
"Are you still free to look at other things?" Yu Wenji noticed that the other party's eyes fell on his armor, and suddenly smiled angrily.
With a swish, he casually swung the tomahawk in his hand, bringing out a thin line of cold light in midair.
"You should be thankful, if you hadn't cared about your master, you wouldn't be alive today!"
"." Zhang Rongfang stopped talking, a little light flashed in his eyes, and his dark light vision focused on the other party carefully, trying to find his flaws.
Fighting the enemy first is naturally applied.
In his field of vision at this time, Yu Wenji on the opposite side seemed to exude a dark aura.
These breaths are like streamers, constantly spinning and flying around him, wrapping him tightly like a living thing.
leaves no gaps.
Gaps are flaws.
Without gaps, it means that he can't find the opponent's flaws.
‘Sure enough, defending the enemy first is still inferior to the Grand Master. This is a competition of experience, and a competition of martial arts calculations. I have too little knowledge of martial arts.’
click.
click.
Yu Wenji began to approach steadily step by step.
The ax in his hand kept spinning, drawing traces beside him. The seemingly random and natural movements reveal an impeccable defensive posture.
"Don't do it yet?"
"Or is it that you can't find a flaw, so you can't do it?"
Yu Wenji's voice was getting closer.
"Do you really believe that I have some secret to restrain myself from worshiping God?" Zhang Rongfang asked suddenly.
"This question is actually meaningless until now. Whether you have it or not, it doesn't matter anymore. Because...you cooperated with the people from the Anti-Time Society to kill Zhou Yan!" Yu Wenji replied.
"And now, you've killed so many of my subordinates again" His eyes under the helmet were filled with cold murderous intent.
"So. whatever you intend to do."
Shua!
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Rongfang's figure flashed beside him in an instant.
With the help of waist strength, an arm cuts out like a knife!
Boom!
Yu Wenji was caught off guard, and only had time to raise the battle ax to block it by his side, but the sharp edge of the ax did not block it, but the handle barely blocked it.
With a muffled bang, his huge body flew out and crashed into a big pine tree covered with snow.
The pine tree shook violently, snapped and fell down.
The thick tree surrounded by one person was broken from the middle by a forcible beating.
"!??"
The other three great masters all froze, and their thoughts paused in an instant.
No one could have imagined, but at this moment, Yu Wenji would be at a disadvantage in the first contact!
The two men fought against the enemy at the same time and took the initiative to calculate. Zhang Rongfang was a little higher because of the sneak attack.
Yu Wenji was slightly arrogant because he underestimated the other party, which made his reaction a step slower.
Slow step by step.
Boom!
Zhang Rongfang did not stop, and at the same time as the opponent flew out, he stepped on the ground and followed like a cannonball.
At the moment when Yu Wenji broke the pine tree, he quickly rolled over and stood up, trying to regain his balance.
But it was only a momentary delay, and Zhang Rongfang's sharp eagle claws appeared before his eyes again.
The screeching sound exploded, like a goshawk swooping down, piercing the sky.
The dark red and thick eagle claws hit the outside of Yu Wenji's right arm which was blocked by Yu Wenji.
when!
The armor twisted, shattered, and dented inward.
"You are looking for death!" Yu Wenji finally exploded, his whole body swelled violently and became bigger.
There are countless dark red earthworm-like blood vessels appearing on the skin of his whole body, and a huge silver spirit word between his eyebrows shines brightly, protruding from the subcutaneous surface.
He grew up in Xuehong Pavilion since he was a child, selected from countless elites, and experienced hundreds of battles.
Rarely is this the case.
He, Yu Wenji, was beaten and beaten from the very beginning, and he was still a junior than him!
There are three other peers around to watch the battle!
This is simply a shame that cannot be erased in the future!
Immediately, anger welled up in his heart.
The Linghong Cauldron Cold Kungfu practiced by him is also one of the military ways of killing. At this time, the two extreme states erupted at the same time.
Extreme State·Jin Hongyan!
Extreme State·Cold Jade Dragon!
The former enhances the burst speed for a short time. The latter increases penetrating damage for a short time.
The combination of the two is unbeatable!
In the sound of swishing, Yu Wenji held the battle ax in his hand, and swiped a zigzagging curve in an instant.
The curve in the mid-air at night seems to form a huge scrawled font.
It looks like a clear silver crack again. Reflect the moonlight and illuminate the surrounding snow.
The battle ax kept swinging, and every time it moved, it would bring out silver cracks that twisted like dragon snakes.
Zhang Rongfang kept retreating, dodging, and avoiding the cracks, all the while observing the opponent's moves.
But soon, he was careless, and the outside of his right arm was scraped by the ax blade, bringing out a **** mouth.
‘The speed is slow, and it is almost unstoppable. '
With a move in his heart, he also turned on the limit state.
Spiritual unity, yin and yang mutual assistance, combined criticality, all open, and improve his defense, strength, endurance, and explosiveness for a short time.
Amidst the loud clashing sound, the two fought again.
This time, Yu Wenji had the upper hand from just now, and returned to a barely tied situation.
With Yu Wenji's continuous moves, Zhang Rongfang would occasionally be injured once or twice, but healed up automatically soon.
Compared with these, what he gained more was the improvement of absolute defense.
The more expert one is, the more subtle and profound the martial arts experience brought to him.
Fighting the enemy first, and the absolute defense circle, the two complement each other.
In Grandmaster Battle, Fend Off tries to find holes in the enemy's absolute defense. Absolute defense, on the other hand, tries to defend against the enemy's first opportunity and is invulnerable.
Which of the two is higher or lower depends on the level of personal martial arts accomplishment.
Essentially speaking, Zhang Rongfang's absolute defense circle has no limit of improvement. As long as he still encounters opponents with stronger martial arts experience than him, then his absolute defense will never be perfect.
But what he wants now is not absolute perfection. Instead, it has reached the level of completing the final ceremony of the master!
And this degree.
Until now. Enough!
Zhang Rongfang retreated abruptly, not simply taking a step back, but connecting hands and feet, sweeping back more than ten meters as lightly as a water swallow.
The body easily landed on a cedar tree branch. He took a deep breath, and the sense of absolute defense and the first opportunity to defend against the enemy was combined at this time, coupled with the continuous high concentration in the fierce battle.
There is also the rapid circulation of body blood in the extreme state.
Thousands of factors are mixed together.
An inexplicable sprouting seed began to emerge in the bottom of his heart.
Take qi and blood as the seed, emotional will as the water, and external pressure and stimulation as the nutrient.
The seeds grow rapidly.
His heart was beating violently, the limit beating.
The body temperature has risen to the highest level.
The body is adapting to new changes, new limits.
"Again!"
Suddenly, Yu Wenji rose from the ground not far away, swung his tomahawk continuously in mid-air, cut several thin silver lines, and flew towards Zhang Rongfang.
Until now, he was both shocked and angry.
What was surprising was that Zhang Ying really had the actual combat power of a master.
Angry, until now, he couldn't win the opponent. Even in the limit state, he is still only on par with the opponent.
As a martyr, he is still the leader of the team this time, and it is a shame to be equal to a junior.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
In an instant, the two collided with each other, and the tomahawk and Zhang Rongfang's arms clashed with each other from time to time, making the sound of metal collisions.
In terms of strength, Zhang Rongfang is actually a little stronger, which makes up for his lack of speed and explosive power.
He suffered a lot from the moves, and his body was constantly injured during the losses, but his powerful self-healing power allowed him to quickly and automatically repair without any effect.
But in Yu Wenji's eyes.
Obviously this guy didn't worship God, he couldn't see the spirit thread on his body, and couldn't sense the existence of the spirit thread.
Can.
Yu Wenji became more frightened as he fought.
‘It can’t go on like this. ’ He retreated suddenly, his breath was restrained, and then he rose rapidly.
The heartbeat accelerated to the extreme, and the muscle skin covered the upper layer of dense spiritual lines.
This is a sign that the final ceremony is about to start!
At this time, he no longer regards Zhang Rongfang as a junior. But a great master who is truly on an equal footing with him!
so.
(end of this chapter)
