Chapter 812: Tragic Victory
After Bao Jianfeng was seriously injured, Zhang Dashao and Qinglong joined forces and were finally able to fight Bao Jianfeng, but it was still extremely difficult and they were completely overwhelmed by Bao Jianfeng and were at a disadvantage.
Half a minute later, Qinglong's body flew out from among the three intertwined figures like a cannonball, and suddenly hit the ring in the center. There was a loud bang, and the ring immediately turned into a pile of debris.
scum.
Qinglong was seriously injured by Bao Jianfeng again.
After staggering out of the ruins, Qinglong's legs weakened and he fell to the ground again. He had no strength in his body, just like a bloody man. He just looked at Zhang Dashao and Qinglong helplessly, but
Nothing can be done.
"Zhang Tian, now your death has come!" Bao Jianfeng said bitterly with gritted teeth, "You can be so proud of yourself if you can hurt me like this, even if you die!"
Judging from Bao Jianfeng's abnormal strength, this sentence is indeed what it is. Young Master Zhang didn't speak, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood that kept spilling from the corner of his mouth. He just stared at Bao Jianfeng, and he didn't dare to waste a single penny easily.
of strength.
For this purpose, there is only one way to defeat Bao Jianfeng, and that is to rely on your own magic! Win by surprise!
In the past, when Bao Jianfeng was seriously injured, Mr. Zhang relied on escape skills and flying swords to catch Bao Jianfeng off guard. Now, this is still the only way to defeat Bao Jianfeng.
In fact, the reason why Young Master Zhang has not been defeated by Bao Jianfeng until now is largely because Bao Jianfeng is afraid of Young Master Zhang's inexplicable methods. He doesn't know if Young Master Zhang has any other incredible abilities.
Otherwise, Young Master Zhang will end up like Qinglong.
This made Bao Jianfeng, who could defeat Mr. Zhang at any time, not to mention how frustrated he was.
However, Bao Jianfeng was aggrieved. In fact, Young Master Zhang was also aggrieved, because this time, he was forced to fight hand-to-hand with others! He had so many powerful spells, but he couldn't use them at will!
For a master like Bao Jianfeng, ordinary spells such as wind blades are no longer useful to him, and those spells consume a lot of energy. For Mr. Zhang, every waste of energy is an extra point of danger. So,
Young Master Zhang has been fighting hand-to-hand and using spells until the best time.
If you don't use it, use it; if you use it, it will severely damage the enemy!
"Zhang Tian, go to hell!" A loud shout came. Bao Jianfeng had already rushed in front of Young Master Zhang, and his two fists turned into two big rocks, covering Young Master Zhang's whole body.
Qinglong's expression immediately changed. When he looked around, he could only see the shadow of Bao Jianfeng's fists all over the sky. He couldn't see Young Master Zhang at all. Young Master Zhang couldn't handle an attack of this level!
He has already fought hard to protect his sword!
"Zhang Tian!" Qinglong opened his mouth and shouted, wanting to go up to help, but as soon as he exerted his strength, thousands of steel needles were stabbed into his body, causing him to roll over in pain and unable to even stand up.
Whoosh!
A figure bounced back, and Young Master Zhang was knocked away by Bao Jianfeng's punch. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from the man in the air, and he rolled several times on the ground before stopping after hitting a wall.
Qinglong's expression changed again. Is Zhang Tian okay? If Zhang Tian was also beaten to the ground, then this would be the burial place for the two of them.
But before he had time to react, Qinglong suddenly heard Bao Jianfeng's screams. He turned around and his eyes widened suddenly. He saw Qinglong's right hand, which had somehow been used by Young Master Zhang, to ignite a raging fire.
!
And it’s still white fire!
Ah! Bao Jianfeng let out a miserable scream, took off his clothes and slapped his right hand constantly, and threw himself on the ground. However, the flame on his right arm not only did not weaken, but was still burning with greater momentum.
That fire cannot be extinguished!
In the blink of an eye, the white flames had burned to Bao Jianfeng's upper arm, and everything below Bao Jianfeng's joints was completely burned!
"What kind of fire is this?" Qinglong swallowed his saliva and was stunned. He had never seen such white flames before. There was not even any residue left in the burned part! This was too terrifying!
"Zhang Tian, what a Zhang Tian!" Bao Jianfeng roared ferociously, his eyes widened. At this time, he had given up the idea of putting out the fire. He finally realized that this fire cannot be put out!
He was also very lucky. Fortunately, he was cautious enough and did not spread the fire to other places on his body. Otherwise, his life would be over.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a fallen flower that had fallen to the ground not far away. Bao Jianfeng gritted his teeth and rushed over. He picked up the fallen flower with a hook of his toes, held it in his left hand, raised the sword in his hand, and cut off his right arm with one sword strike!
"What a pity. If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, the Samadhi True Fire would have burned him to death." Young Master Zhang got up from the ground and looked at this scene with cold eyes, filled with regret.
Originally, he used the moment he was hit to shoot a fireball at Bao Jianfeng's chest, but Bao Jianfeng was wary of himself after all, and dodged away at the critical moment. The fireball only hit his arm, but not his chest.
superior.
A dull voice sounded, and Bao Jianfeng's broken arm, burning with flames, fell to the ground. Bao Jianfeng just breathed a sigh of relief and threw the fallen flowers to the ground, but the expression on his face became more and more ferocious!
I was seriously injured over and over again by a weakling, and even had my arm broken. This is simply a shame that cannot be washed away!
But what Bao Jianfeng never expected was that his nightmare was far from over.
When a crisis has just passed, the human spirit will relax momentarily. Bao Jianfeng breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't matter. The falling flower he threw casually seemed to be alive, spinning in the air and stabbing Bao Jianfeng's heart.
!
"How is this possible!" Bao Jianfeng was shocked, and a feeling of extreme danger came over his heart. Without thinking, he dodged to the side and stretched out his left hand to pick up the fallen flower.
laugh!
In the blink of an eye, Luohua pierced Bao Jianfeng again, but the last time it pierced the left chest, this time it pierced the right chest, and it was just a little short of hurting the heart!
As for Bao Jianfeng's left hand, a terrible wound was opened by falling flowers, and blood flowed down desperately.
With a plop, Bao Jianfeng's body swayed, his legs softened, and he fell to his knees directly. Even he could not continue to bear such a degree of trauma, unless he was an immortal.
Bao Jianfeng has also lost his fighting power. This is the best time to kill Bao Jianfeng.
Unfortunately, Young Master Zhang has also exhausted all his strength. He is still standing there, the result of gritting his teeth and supporting himself. It is difficult to even take a step, let alone kill Bao Jianfeng again.
"Zhang Tian, I remember you!" Bao Jianfeng looked up at Young Master Zhang, not daring to fight any longer. He gritted his teeth and yelled, pulled out the fallen flowers from his chest, mobilized the last bit of strength in his body, turned around and ran away.
go!
It wasn't until Bao Jianfeng's figure completely disappeared that Young Master Zhang sat down on the ground and could not get up again.
Chapter completed!