Chapter 533 Chapter 533 Step Five
Renxian Guanzhu, this name may not have been cared about before, but since a subordinate sect sent by Xizong was beheaded by him, no one dared to underestimate this name.
After all, that is the spirit
In an instant, the two of them separated naturally as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and faintly confronted Zhang Rongfang who had rushed over from two angles.
Two auras lock the incoming person from two directions at the same time.
It was snowing heavily, and the three of them stood still. Zhang Rongfang's last words spread slowly, echoing around them.
The cold wind blew, bringing up the scarlet Taoist robe that Zhang Rongfang was wearing.
He glanced at the two of them and smiled again.
"If the two of you don't speak, that means you agree."
"The Lord is really going to ignore the goodwill of my Lonely Bird Academy?" Chang Xueyi said slowly.
He was born in a school, but he is a spirit person himself. Because he has been active in Dadu all the year round, he is not clear about the influence of the view of immortality.
But he knew that it would not be difficult to deal with a strong man who was able to kill a spirit general.
So first pull out the background behind him, maybe it can make the opponent feel a little bit afraid, so that he won't make a deadly move.
"The academy has always been neutral, but now that it came here suddenly, it came to my Wushan mansion without communicating with me in advance." Zhang Rongfang said with deep eyes, "It seems that I, the master of the immortal temple, was not taken seriously. what."
"Of course it's impossible!" Chang Xueyi replied. His face remained unchanged, but he had already started to look around for terrain and opportunities that might be convenient for him to escape.
"With the strength of the Guanzhu, there are not many people in this world who dare to ignore it. I just feel that it is a bit exaggerated to attract the Guanzhu to such a trivial matter?"
His words are clearly showing weakness.
"Hey, Chang Xueyi, have you learned all your martial arts from dogs? They've been robbed halfway, and you still want someone to let you go, really stupid!"
The magic gun shark on the side has already seen something, and took a step forward.
"If you and I join hands, even a spirit general can fight. At worst, we can't fight and evacuate. What are you afraid of?"
Clang!
He took off the magic gun on his back and pulled it with both hands, the barrel of the gun was elongated immediately, and the tip of the blade shone brightly in the snow light.
"Human Immortal Guanzhu...? Let me see, why do you dare to call yourself an immortal!?!"
Shua!
He was completely silent in an instant, just like hiding his figure that night, as if his whole person disappeared at once.
But the snow under his feet suddenly and silently collapsed into two potholes.
That is the result of being fast to a certain extent.
Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes slightly at this speed, which already reminded him of Di Jiang back then.
"But it's a pity that it's more than a step slower than Senior Di Jiang."
when!
He raised his hand abruptly to block the broad spear blade coming from the right.
The sharp blade cut open the skin of his forearm in an instant, penetrated into the muscle layer, and firmly pressed against the bone.
Blood slowly flowed down the blade.
"What a sharp gun." Zhang Rong praised without changing his face. "As expected of a magic soldier."
"Still in the mood to evaluate the gun?!" Shahu twisted his hands, pulled out the gun body in an instant, and lifted it up.
Shua!
A silvery-white moonlight from top to bottom lit up and bloomed in his hands.
This is the martial art he practiced, the lore breaking limit technique in the colorful spirit gun - Moon Brilliance Blade.
This gun looks beautiful, but it is extremely dangerous. It can condense the explosive power of his whole body in an instant, gather all the power to the sharp blade of the gun, and chop from top to bottom.
With his natural supernatural power, coupled with the accumulation of martial arts practice to today's great master. Under the outbreak.
Even if it is a stone house, it can cut a huge crack with one shot, and it will collapse directly.
Using this trick, he once carved out a passage of flesh and blood in the Xuehong Pavilion master army that besieged and suppressed him.
He broke through the Xuehong Pavilion army formation!
And at this time, there is only one person, the master of the Immortal Temple! ? Just based on the strength of the opponent's body that was injured when he resisted a move just now, he must be seriously injured by this move!
In an instant, the moonblade-like gun blade shone like moonlight, bringing out a silvery white brilliance, and fell towards Zhang Rongfang.
Poof!
The gun blade slashed into Zhang Rongfang's left shoulder abruptly, and then got stuck between the shoulder bones.
"awesome"
Zhang Rongfang applauded lightly with a smile on his face. It seemed that the huge gap in his body was not his fault at all.
"I thought my body had gone through a lot of tempering, but it's a pity that I still can't resist an all-out attack of your level. It's a pity."
He raised his hand, his right palm suddenly resembled the horn of an antelope, drawing out a fuzzy curve irregularly, and slapped forward.
Boom! !
This palm is completely unpredictable.
Although the shark tiger has already judged the position with all its strength to defend against the enemy as soon as it saw it.
But it's still a bit short.
He raised his hand to try to block it, but was barely able to block the palm.
It's a pity that it was a little bit close, that is, the absolute gap between being neutral and not being neutral.
Under the loud noise, the shark tiger's chest exploded in a circle like a water wave, the air twisted, and the person flew upside down and crashed into the vast snowy sea.
Zhang Rongfang was about to continue to pursue, but suddenly paused, and raised his hand sideways.
Boom!
Another loud bang.
A thick palm was wearing a copper-colored metal glove, trying to sneak attack on his left waist, but it was blocked by one hand.
The two arms collided violently, and there was a faint sound of wood or stone hitting between the flesh and blood.
Chang Xueyi's face was solemn, and at this time, the muscles all over his body rapidly expanded and became larger.
Pieces of little mouse-like muscles squirmed and flowed under his robe.
Even the face has completely turned into a hideous face like the roots of a tree covered with blood vessels.
The moment he just launched a sneak attack, he activated the limit state of the martial arts he practiced.
There are two kinds of limit states of star-chasing sinking power.
The first clear meteor buffs speed.
Second turbidity meteor, increase strength.
The combination of the two is a very strong double-sided increase.
Originally thought that this move would repel the opponent, but what made Chang Xueyi's heart sink was that his palm with all his strength only caused Zhang Rongfang's body to shake slightly.
Ordinary people may not know it, but as a Confucian-born spiritual master, Chang Xueyi is very clear.
Outsiders think that Confucianism is only good at hallucinogenic martial arts, but in fact, few people know that the power explosion of Confucianism is the best of all martial arts.
The so-called convincing people with reasoning sounds like you can convince others if you have a reason.
But the point of the problem is not the truth, but that you have to make people willing to sit down and listen to you.
Because people will become angry from embarrassment.
Not everyone will be convinced after understanding the truth, and more people will do it if they can't say it.
So the true core of Confucianism is, first, illusion, and second, strength.
It is naturally best to use magic to solve the problem, but if not, you have to use the second method.
The power of Confucianism often explodes, and even weaker generals may be suppressed.
This is the scariest place.
And now, he couldn't suppress the human fairy in front of him.
"Again!"
Chang Xueyi forcibly suppressed his uneasiness. Without the slightest hesitation.
"Interpretation: Wen Xin."
Suddenly, his eyes were fixed, and then his pupils seemed to be loose and out of focus. The body also stayed in place for a while, and stopped shooting.
He stopped suddenly, causing Zhang Rongfang to unconsciously hit him on the head.
This is like two parties in a wrestling, one party withdraws suddenly, and the other party will unconsciously follow the inertia to push forward.
At this time, Zhang Rong was so convenient, but what he didn't expect was that when he struck forward with this palm, Chang Xueyi, who was facing him, tilted his head and avoided it precisely.
Swish Swish Swish!
Three moves in a row, and another move in an instant, Zhang Rongfang himself felt that the move inspired the Golden Toad Kungfu, and his explosive power increased a lot.
Logically speaking, this kind of sudden burst is also faster, and it shouldn't be dodged before it adapts.
But at this moment, he was dodged by Chang Xueyi for three consecutive moves.
not only that.
In the snow, Zhang Rongfang's fists and feet were like a storm, and he crazily leaned towards the opponent.
But unlike before, his first chance to fend off the enemy actually failed!
Every move he made was perfectly avoided by the opponent.
Do not.
'It's not invalid, but his ability to defend against the enemy has been greatly enhanced! '
Zhang Rongfang suddenly realized.
After discovering this, a deep curiosity arose in his heart.
Things like fending off the enemy's opportunity are generally extremely stable, and it is difficult to have a sudden improvement.
Unless it was like the last time he fought against someone, he dragged it out for a long time to adapt to the opponent's martial arts.
But now. They have just started to fight, and it is impossible for the other party to adapt to his habit of martial arts.
So why can this person predict the trajectory of his moves?
While fighting against him, Zhang Rongfang absorbed the nutrition of the opponent's martial arts as his own opportunity to defend against the enemy.
The more martial arts he has seen, the more offensive and defensive methods he has, which is of great benefit to his martial arts experience and cultivation.
And these two are the key to determine the height of the enemy's first opportunity.
The attribute points are limited, and it is a bit too wasteful to use them to fully increase the life value and obtain more special talents. It is a bit too wasteful to use them to strengthen the enemy's first opportunity and absolute defense circle.
So he decided to extract as much wool as possible from his opponent.
While he was thinking about how to deal with it, Chang Xueyi's figure suddenly flashed, and the person was divided into three.
Then, three were divided into six.
At the same time, six Chang Xueyi slapped him from different directions.
Breaking limit skills! The sky moves the galaxy!
Chang Xueyi's pupils were slack, and the six human figures either had palms or fists, or fingers or claws, and all of them had a chance to defend against the enemy.
All the tricks perfectly avoided Zhang Rongfang's blocking arms. All hit him.
Puff puff puff puff puff! !
In an instant, Zhang Rongfang was hit six times in a row on the chest, back and back!
The copper-colored metal gloves crushed its flesh, festered, exploded, and penetrated.
All kinds of injuries immediately dyed his whole body blood red.
Soon all the offensives ended, and the two stood still in place.
"The winner has been decided." Chang Xueyi said coldly, his pupils condensed again.
"Is this Confucian martial arts? It's amazing." Zhang Rongfang raised his head and suddenly grinned.
Chang Xueyi was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to get away, but was shocked to find that his arm was grabbed by the opponent.
Suddenly, his body somersaulted, sharp blades popped out from the toes of his legs, and he swiped upwards, bringing out a circular arc of light, cutting towards Zhang Rongfang's lower abdomen and chest.
Break the limit skills and reach the stars!
Chick! !
The light of the knife drew a silver semicircle, and then stopped abruptly.
The blade was stuck in the flesh and stagnated, unable to move.
"Is there any more?" Zhang Rongfang raised his hand, the injury on his body was like a hallucination, and he didn't know when he had already healed.
Even the red blood on his clothes, like a living thing, squirmed back into the skin by itself, restoring the red robe clean and tidy again.
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a blade embedded in the middle of his chest, Chang Xueyi would doubt whether he had hurt the other party just now!
(end of this chapter)