Chapter 248 Under the 248 test
General super masters, if they fight in one day, they can use the limit state seven or eight times, and break the limit technique more than twenty times, which is already very powerful.
You must know that at the ninth grade, the limit state cannot be used casually, and you have to rest after using it once.
Limit-breaking skills will also burden the body.
Because in low-grade martial arts, there is no such thing as limit-breaking skills.
In high-grade martial arts, limit-breaking skills are mostly used as hole cards.
At the ninth rank, most high-level martial arts have a limit state formed by combining multiple limit-breaking techniques.
The limit-breaking skill can gradually be used as a regular trick.
But this does not mean that the limit-breaking skills can be released in large quantities in a short period of time.
Just like Zhang Rongfang at this moment.
He panted slightly, feeling his whole body musculoskeletal moaning and howling.
It's almost eight hours, sixteen hours!
Sometimes by seizing the opportunity, he can save energy and not use the extreme state.
If you can't seize the opportunity, you have to use the limit state.
Just like that, he single-handedly used more than 50 limit states and more than 200 limit-breaking skills
This kind of consumption has already exceeded the limit that foreign medicine super products can bear.
At this time, the masters of the rebellious sect who were rushing around were all surprised at the beginning, then shocked, and then numb.
Until this moment, Zhang Rongfang finally showed signs of fatigue.
Zhang Yunqi and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
"Father, the young master is only a foreign medicine, so he has such a terrifying endurance, such a talent, we thought it was impossible to have such a strange number in the world. Now, I am convinced!"
Zhang Yunqi's adoptive daughter Zhang Zhenhai looked shocked, looked at the field with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice.
"What is human race? This is human race!" Zhang Yunqi took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.
"I once talked with the original messenger, and I also talked about the three races.
The messenger said frankly that the choice of human race must be talented and unique, and if you don’t worship gods, you can compete with **** worshipers of the same level on your own.”
"Back then, I thought it was just an exaggeration, but now only external medicine can fight the internal law to such an extent." Zhang Yunqi looked in admiration.
"It's a pity. The young master should be almost unable to support now." Zhang Zhenhai said in a deep voice.
"Well, I will always pay attention to rescue." Zhang Yunqi nodded. "You pay attention to the number of reminders, and then disperse in time to avoid spiritual explosion."
"Yes!"
"By the way, Zhenhai, if you are asked to serve the young master, would you be willing?" Zhang Yunqi said suddenly.
Zhang Zhenhai was taken aback for a moment.
She had never had such an idea, but suddenly, she remembered what her adoptive father had mentioned before, about the true meaning of race.
"It seems that you have remembered." Zhang Yunqi sighed, "The true meaning of race is not for today's present, but for leaving the best kind of fire and resurgence in the future.
As for how to leave the tinder"
He looked at his adopted daughter.
Zhang Zhenhai had no idea about this at all, but when he was mentioned by his adoptive father, his breath trembled.
Originally, when she looked at Zhang Rongfang, she just regarded him as a big shot at the same level as her adoptive father.
But after mentioning this matter, this view and attitude suddenly changed.
"Zhenhai, with your son's talent, if you have his blood, your future offspring will be far superior to ordinary people. Whether it is martial arts or literary skills, they will all be dragons and phoenixes.
Of course, if you don't want to, I'll find someone else. "Zhang Yunqi patted the adopted daughter's arm lightly.
"Think about it."
"." Zhang Zhenhai's face turned red when he was stimulated by such a passage, and when he went to see Zhang Rongfang at this time, he was no longer shocked by the calmness and admiration he had before. On the contrary, there was some unconscious shyness and embarrassment.
She didn't know why she was embarrassed, but it just kept popping up in her mind for no reason.
"But it's a pity that the son has a strong self-control when it comes to women's sex, and he doesn't even seem to be very interested. If Zhenhai is interested, you can get in touch with him and observe him. On weekdays, he also dresses up and grooms himself."
Zhang Yunqi didn't finish his sentence when he saw the adoptive girl in front of him stepping forward, turned around and ran away.
In the blink of an eye, he unfolded his movements and sank into the depths of the forest without a trace.
He laughed and shook his head, and looked intently at the field again.
Why is race called race?
The greatest significance of the three races is not to leave enough blood for future generations to spread out?
Poof!
Ninety-eighth time!
Zhang Rongfang was sweating profusely, and his musculoskeletal fascia had reached its limit.
This is the first time for him to truly experience the feeling of Nijiao and others besieging and killing Lingluo.
Ninety-nine kills, how difficult it is for one person alone.
He really realized it at this time.
Looking at Melissa who was lying on her head, he couldn't help panting rapidly, his clothes were wet with sweat, and he slid from the side of his face to the ground.
"One last time! Watch out everyone!" he yelled, raising his breath.
People around quickly dispersed, only Zhang Yunqi did not retreat but advanced.
After a few minutes.
Hiss.
The broken throat and neck quickly healed.
Melissa, who was terribly dead just now, opened her eyes again and slowly got up from the ground.
Her rotting neck seemed to go back in time, the wound healed and the bones returned.
Just at the moment when she fully recovered.
Muscles all over Zhang Rongfang tensed up, and he punched forward violently.
Limit-breaking skills and heavy mountains are activated at the same time, three times in a row.
This is the minimum consumption required to kill Melissa according to his test.
Layer upon layer of power was transmitted from the legs, waist, to the right arm, and then moved forward like lightning with a punch.
Boom!
This punch hit Melissa's heart.
She didn't even resist at all, but after recovering, she stood where she was, staring blankly at the sky.
The huge force hit her heart collapsed, and her back bulged.
"Is it meaningful for you to work so hard?" She suddenly asked.
"Others don't know." Zhang Rongfang panted, "But I just don't want to admit defeat."
A flash of understanding flashed in Melissa's eyes. Finally, close your eyes.
Boom!
In an instant, her whole body exploded like a bomb, her flesh and blood exploded, and countless silver filaments gushed out, flying towards the surroundings.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Dense silver bullets penetrate everything they touch.
Zhang Rongfang retreated quickly before the explosion.
After withdrawing more than 30 meters away, he hurriedly threw the Tianxia knife in his hand and ruthlessly threw it towards the center of the explosion.
Amid the whistling sound,
The blade accurately pierced Melissa's body.
After countless silver threads exploded, they quickly retracted after a few breaths.
But when approaching the corpse, there was no way to return to it.
Yinsi started to become manic, cutting and sweeping everything around her.
Stone soil, tree vegetation.
Everything, under the silver line, is like paper paste, which can be easily cut and penetrated.
After a few breaths.
All the silver threads are like a large ball of wool with a diameter of more than 20 meters, which turns from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet in an instant.
Then it quickly turned black, shattered, turned into black ash, and was blown away by the wind.
Seeing that Melissa was completely killed, several rebellious masters who swept around cheered.
"Congratulations, son!"
"Single person kills Lingluo! The young master is a good young master! Hahaha!"
Zhang Rongfang clasped his fists around exhaustedly, and his heart finally relaxed.
With his stamina, he was able to survive to such an extent, and this was just a solo kill of an internal law spirit channel.
It took a total of seventeen hours before and after. I, a literary master whose actual strength has reached the pinnacle of internal law, is actually exhausted like this.
That is to say, if you switch to other non-worshiping super products, it is almost impossible to have a chance to kill the Nefa Lingluo alone.
Not to mention, they must also know that the last blow is made up with the fragments of the statue, so as to prevent the recovery of the spirit channel.
"Using the limit state dozens of times in a row, breaking the limit more than 200 times" Zhang Yunqi looked at Zhang Rongfang in admiration.
"If I hadn't seen you bleeding with my own eyes, I'm afraid I would have thought you were a spirit, son."
"My little talent is nothing. But this time, in the real sense, I killed a Lingluo alone." Zhang Rongfang smiled wryly.
"Too tired, really tired."
"It's very tiring." Zhang Yunqi nodded. "Even if I do it alone, I don't have the stamina to kill a spirit. It requires the cooperation of multiple people."
"So, we need to find a way to kill the spirit person faster." Zhang Rongfang said seriously.
Took the water bag handed over by the master of apostasy.
He habitually drank a little at first, and then drank it in big gulps.
"Everyone is looking for such a method. But" Zhang Yunqi shook his head, "unless the core statue is found, the core statue is definitely protected in the most core place."
"This matter. Study it slowly, and find a solution slowly. There is no rush." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
Dongzong has been testing for so many years, and only found two ways to kill the spirit person.
They can't find a new law so quickly.
This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run.
and Nijiao and others discussed the new feasible situation and plan.
Respond to two people, and additionally serve the requests and services of the children and nephews.
After all, as a guardian, he is now one of the top officials in Erythronia. A lot of things, say hello, each department will give some face.
Zhang Rongfang took a rest before returning to Chenxiang Temple.
This single kill made his attitude towards the complete killing of spiritualized people change from the previous indifference to a serious one.
If you don't kill it once with your own hands, you don't know that you will be so tired.
Back in the Taoist temple, he fell asleep and fell asleep for two full days.
just recovered a little bit.
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Morning of April 7th.
Agarwood view.
Zhang Rongfang slowly practiced every move of Yandi Fu in the sun.
Under the morning light, his movements were fast and slow, with a grasp of the rhythm, and there was a hint of Taoist yin and yang harmony.
"Daozi, someone sent a greeting card outside the door, saying that it is your old friend."
A white-haired old man walked quickly into the courtyard, cupped his fists in a corner and saluted to report.
Zhang Rongfang ignored it, but completely finished the whole set of moves before stopping the momentum.
Let out the old and bring in the new.
This time's solo kill against Lingluo also verified the effect of the hard skills he is practicing now.
If it was the past, when he exploded so many limit-breaking techniques in a row, his main attacking hands must have been severely injured.
But now the strength of the hands that have practiced hard skills has increased a lot after superimposing the eagle claw skills.
Up to now, I only feel my palms are slightly swollen, and the rest is fine.
(end of this chapter)