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Chapter 62: Easily Overcome the Black-Armored Fanged Beast

Under the eyes of the teenagers and deacons, Zhang Ye stepped into the iron cage in one step.

The two fangs of the black armored fang beast were taken back at some point. Seeing Zhang Ye coming in, its blood-red eyes glared at Zhang Ye, and its nostrils "snorted" breathed out, and suddenly raised its front paws that were thicker than its waist, and suddenly poked them out and slapped them towards Zhang Ye.

Although the fangs of the Black Armored Fang Beast are powerful, the attack power of its claws is absolutely not weak. The claws of the Black Armored Fang Beast are extremely sharp. When they are slapped by this claw, they are like a mountain pressing on the top. If they are slapped by it, they are afraid that the Iron Man will be slapped by it.

Faced with such a fierce attack, the only thing Zhang Ye could do was flash. He took a breath, and Jinghong started the step, taking a step as if he was slow and fast.

"Boom!" The giant claws of the black armored fanged beast slapped the ground hard, knocking the ground down.

"Ao!" The black armored fangs were attacked without attack, and let out a roar, "Ba pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!" There were four claws again, each claw was powerful and the dust and smoke in the iron cage was flying, and the sound of rumbling was endless. The entire hall was shaking in the slap of the black armored fangs. Some young men with relatively low strength were even a little difficult to stand.

"This..." The onlookers were stunned. They didn't expect that the black-armored fanged beast had such terrifying claws in addition to its fangs.

Zhang Qing said to Zhang Que in shock: "It's a lucky chance! If this ferocious beast attacks like this as soon as it comes up, I'm afraid I will find it difficult for me to hold on for five breaths!"

Zhang Que nodded slightly.

Zhang Dahong, Zhang Yuhu and Zhang Yang were also stunned. They vaguely felt that this might be the true strength of the Black Armored Fang Beast. If it had shown such strength as soon as it came on the stage just now, it would have been difficult for it to persevere.

Zhang Yuhu said intimately: "With my body, facing this kind of attack, you can still do it after nine breaths, but no matter how much you have, you won't be able to hold on. I wonder how long Zhang Ye can last?"

Zhang Dahong looked a little depressed. He was still a little proud when he took the blow from the Black Armored Fang Beast. But seeing the true strength of the Black Armored Fang Beast, he couldn't help but feel depressed. He knew in his heart that with his strength, he would never be able to take the claw of the Black Armored Fang Beast.

Zhang Yang was both surprised and happy. He gloated and thought: "Hehe, I want to see how you can hold on for ten breaths!"

At this time, Zhang Ye's body floated up like leaves, and he almost avoided the claw of the Black Armored Fang Beast. Then, he was a little beside the iron cage, and his body fell on the back of the Black Armored Fang Beast like a bird!

"What! This..." The young men were stunned, and the deacons were also surprised. They never expected that Zhang Ye would dare to fall on the back of the black armored fanged beast!

"Hehe, this guy Zhang Ye, he is looking for death! He is dead!" Zhang Yang smiled and couldn't help but scream: "The black armored fanged beast has always been alone and doesn't like to deal with other creatures. When Zhang Ye falls on its back, it will definitely be angered by it. This time, Zhang Ye is dead!"

Zhang Yuhu also shook his head and sighed.

"Zhang Ye has too little experience!" When Zhang Yang spoke, Deacon Bai sighed: "The black armored fangs do not like to contact people. It falls on the back of the black armored fangs. This is definitely a provocation to the black armored fangs. This Zhang Ye has now completely angered the black armored fangs. Next, he has to bear it. Hey, what's going on?"

It turned out that as Deacon Bai said, as soon as Zhang Ye fell to the back of the black armored fanged beast, the black armored fanged beast immediately burst out with a shocking roar. Its blood-red eyes became angry and its whole body shook, trying to shake Zhang Ye off.

But as soon as Zhang Ye fell to the back of the black armored fanged beast, he immediately used the "iron bridge to block the river", and his whole body became as stable as a mountain, firmly nailed to his back. The black armored fanged beast could not shake him at all!

"This...what is going on?!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned.

Not only Zhang Yang, Zhang Yuhu, Zhang Dahong, Zhang Que, Zhang Qing and several deacons were also stunned. They could not have imagined that with the power of this black armored fanged beast, they could not shake Zhang Ye down!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The black armored fanged beast was furious and its body shook several times in a row. Its armor-hard skin trembled like waves, one after another, and continued to rush towards Zhang Ye!

"Good come!" Zhang Ye shouted inwardly. Facing the methods of the black armored fanged beast, he seemed to have returned to the day of practicing swords under the waterfall. He calmed down in a panic. His whole body was like a mountain, and an iron bridge running across the river. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, he stood steadily!

Every time the black armored fanged beast trembled, people thought Zhang Ye was about to fall. But after trembling, they were surprised to find that Zhang Ye was still standing steadily, without any intention of falling!

"This is the iron bridge blocking the river! This simplest guarding style was made magic by Zhang Ye!" Deacon Wang had a sharp eye and could only see the martial arts used by Zhang Ye at a glance, and couldn't help but scream.

"The great success of the iron bridge blocking the river is 'heavy as mountains, heavy as iron, and the wind and waves suddenly rise and remain unmoved'. This Zhang Ye not only trained the iron bridge railings to the great success of the river, but also added his own understanding to this style of guarding the river, allowing the iron bridge blocking the river to be both rigid and soft, with elegance in calmness. This kid made this style awesome!" Bai Deacon, who had always looked down on Zhang Ye, couldn't help but exclaim.

The two deacons were surprised, while the young men below were shocked. They never dreamed that this simple "iron bridge blocking the river" was so useful and so magical!

"Roar roar roar!" After shaking several times in a row, the black armored fanged beast found that it could not shake Zhang Ye's body, so it changed its method. It moved and crashed into the iron cage!

Zhang Ye stood on its back. If he was hit by an iron cage, his whole body would immediately turn into a ball of plasma. Faced with this move, Zhang Ye could no longer stand still. He moved slightly, stepped down and turned to the other side of the black armored fanged beast.

While walking, Zhang Ye's body was still as calm as a mountain, standing firmly on the back of the Wujia Fanged Beast.

The black armored fanged beast hit several times and found that it could not help Zhang Ye. It screamed strangely, and its huge body "rock" fell down and started to roll on the ground!

"This guy is a little clever! However, it is impossible to force me down with this move!" Zhang Ye's feet moved slightly, and his body instantly came to his abdomen when the black armored fanged beast rolled.

The tail and fangs of the black armored fangs cannot attack the back, but the abdomen is different. The abdomen is close to the limbs, and it can attack with four claws. It found that Zhang Ye fell on his abdomen and screamed excitedly. Just as it was about to slap Zhang Ye to death with one claw, suddenly heard a clear sound of "Dang", and a forest knife energy filled the iron cage.

The black armored fanged beast trembled all over, and its whole body became stiff and it did not dare to move at all.

It turned out that before the attack of the Wujia Fangbian, Zhang Ye used quick techniques to pull out the thick-backed knife on his back and pressed it on the abdomen of the Wujia Fangbian.

The abdomen of most animals are vital. This black-armored fanged beast is no exception. Although its back has hard and thick skin, its abdomen only has soft flesh. With one knife, it will immediately lead to a stomach that penetrates the intestines. Although the black-armored fanged beast is stupid, it also knows that its abdomen must not be stabbed, so it decisively stopped attacking and looked at Zhang Ye with a pitiful look.

Seeing Zhang Ye suppressing a huge black armored fanged beast with a small single sword, the young men present turned into stone statues. Their necks were stretched out, and their eyes were wide open, and they could not accept this amazing fact at all.

After a long time, the deacon announced: "Zhang Ye, subdued the black armored fanged beast!"

"Boom!" The young men finally came back to their senses, and there was a turmoil in the hall. The young men were talking while looking at Zhang Ye with awe.

Zhang Yuhu, Zhang Dahong and Zhang Yang, three talented and powerful people, also looked at Zhang Ye with a complex and difficult-to-understand look. When they faced Zhang Ye before, they had a sense of superiority. Now, this sense of superiority has long been flying wherever they have gone.

Zhang Quexu let out a breath and murmured: "It's so terrible to suppress the Black Armored Fang Beast easily! Zhang Ye, is this your real strength?"
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