He still believes in his own feelings, especially after experiencing it here for so long.
Holding the sword in his left hand, Zhang Fan glanced at his wounds and his expression became serious. It was really difficult to move forward here.
"Roar!" At this moment, a low roar came, and a gray shadow rushed directly towards Zhang Fan's body.
As the distance got closer, Zhang Fan saw a very large monster. It was about the same size as the black bear in his previous life. It had gray fur all over its body and its claws looked unusually sharp. It had a pair of eyes that looked slightly red.
, full of bloodthirsty flavor.
When he was about five meters inside the bureau, Zhang Fan felt that his breathing was somewhat suppressed. He held the sword in his left hand and did not look afraid at all.
The six layers of energy in his body were turning around crazily. This monster was very strong. This was his first thought. It was even stronger than the ones he had seen before.
"Dance to kill!" Zhang Fan suddenly shouted out when he was one meter away. The long sword in his left hand instantly rioted. At the moment of countless sword shadows flowing, the sword intention also shot out wildly. Because he found that ordinary
It is difficult for an attack to break through the outer defense of a fifth-level monster. Only by relying on sword intent, I am afraid he can reach the standard of breaking through it. In other words, a fifth-level monster is already the limit of what he can carry, and a fifth-level monster
, he might end up here if he's not careful, so he can't have any distractions.
Wu Sha brought crazy sword intent, which was definitely a very strong attack. The moment it landed on the monster, the monster may have felt the threat, and roared, and a layer of gray energy instantly filled the entire body.
"bump!"
The piercing whistling sound made a dull sound when it fell on the monster. Although it successfully broke through the monster's defense and left scars on its body, it looked harmless, but it further stimulated the bloodthirsty and madness of the monster.
, let out a low roar, a gloomy breath hit his face, and the monster rushed towards Zhang Fan with a low roar.
Zhang Fan's pupils shrank instantly, and his body exploded back. This monster was very strong. After he retreated a certain distance, he gritted his teeth again, and the purple light on his body became more powerful.
"Thunder!"
After the words fell, an illusory shadow flashed instantly. Zhang Fan held a sword in his left hand. Under the unique effect of thunder, he faced the difficulty directly with the power of lightning.
At such a speed, the long sword was sure to hit with one strike. However, due to the discomfort of the left hand, it was deflected by an inch, so it did not hit the vital position of the monster. But since it hit, it must leave at least a mark, right?
Zhang Fan used all his strength. Under the surge of sword intent, the long sword could not move forward three inches. However, after three inches, it continued to advance. When he was about to draw out the long sword, the monster roared, sharp.
The claws of his claws were arranged fiercely on Zhang Fan's body with majestic energy.
With a groan, Zhang Fan felt that his bones were about to fall apart. This was because he practiced Ji Tong's technique. Although he could not be said to be the most powerful, his physique was definitely two times stronger than that of ordinary people.
Three times, but this time it made him feel doubly uncomfortable.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards. However, the moment he fell to the ground, he put his right hand on the ground and big beads of sweat fell down again. He had just been injured yesterday and it was definitely not easy to recover.
But Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and endured the pain directly. He had no choice but to endure it. If he didn't endure it, he would definitely be beaten to pieces by the monsters that rushed up at this time.
Standing on the ground instantly, Zhang Fan's energy floated again. He looked up, his body rose into the air and landed on a tree. What surprised him was that the monster rushed up directly, and its right claw directly hit him.
Reaching forward, with majestic gray energy, he slapped it hard.
"Crack!"
The sound of trees breaking was heard, and the big tree Zhang Fan was standing on was directly broken in half under such a huge force.
Instantly losing his center of gravity, Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat, the sword in his left hand trembled again, and the sword fell again with the sound of breaking through the air.
"Roar!" The demonic beast raised his head and glanced up. Gray energy surged from his body again, and his whole body stood upright. His red pupils stared at the fallen Zhang Fan, as if he was looking at another delicious meal.
Is this guy a monster with physical attacks? Zhang Fan's eyes flickered slightly, he couldn't blame this monster for having such amazing defense.
In a hurry, Zixia Kung Fu condensed on the soles of his feet. He stepped lightly in the air twice, and his body changed direction. Since this monster was waiting there, it proved that this monster had strong self-confidence, and it had just been attacked by this monster.
He slapped it hard, and the damage he received inside his body was naturally incomparable. If he missed this time, he would be greeted by a crazy blow from this Warcraft, right?
So when he was not absolutely sure, he really didn't dare to attack rashly.
After changing direction, the monster was obviously startled. It was obvious that he didn't expect this human being to be able to do this.
"Sword!" At the moment when the monster was startled, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly gleamed. Under the operation of the Zixia technique in his left hand, the long sword in his left hand levitated instantly. At that moment, Zixia's energy increased instantly.
Condensing the heart of his left hand, he slapped it directly on the hilt of the sword, and swept it up with his perception.
Another way to describe sword control is to control the sword. Using the characteristics of perception, you can attack the opponent according to your own ideas and routines in a short period of time.
The long sword brought this purple light across a graceful arc and stabbed directly towards the vital part of the monster's neck.
"Roar!" The monster roared, and when the sword rushed up, it also made a very simple action, and instantly slapped it with its right paw with strong energy.
At this time, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and the sword stopped for a second at a distance of about one meter from the monster. This simple second made Zhang Fan's brain dizzy, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling arose.
, gritted his teeth and endured it. After a second, the sword stabbed towards the eyes of the monster with Zhang Fan's thoughts. Since other parts could not cause damage, what about the eyes? The eyes only have a thin part.
Covered by layers of skin, the vital points are considered the weakest.
Although it is a little cruel to stab him, if he is not cruel himself, then he will be cruel to the other party.
During the one second of stagnation, the long sword almost hit the leader of the monster, so it could be said that it was a near miss.
During this gap period, the Warcraft could not make any other movements at all, so at that moment, a gray light suddenly rose from the Warcraft's body, and the long sword directly stopped there when it was an inch away from the Warcraft.
A look of shock appeared on Zhang Fan's face, but he soon made a decision, a bold and risky one.
His body was instantly covered by the rising purple light. Within the characteristics of the Lost Tracks, Zhang Fan turned into a shadow and sprinted forward instantly. He raised his injured right hand, gritted his teeth, and slapped the hilt of the sword hard.
In the past moment, a sword intent was also transmitted instantly.
"Break it on me!"
With infinite pain, Zhang Fan's voice almost trembled. Needless to say, the scabbed wound on his right hand burst open when the force burst out. The blood instantly soaked Zhang Fan's arm, which was strong.
Despite enduring the pain, Zhang Fan still burst out with strong willpower.
"Roar!" A painful low roar sounded instantly. Zhang Fan did not waste any time and pierced the sword directly. However, at this time, the monster became crazy and slapped away the sword stuck in his right eye with his right claw.
, the whole thing became crazy.
The stinging pain in his right eye made him lose his mind. The remaining left eye became even redder, and it wanted to tear this human being alive.
Seeing such a violent monster, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. He endured the pain on his arm. Under the characteristics of the Lost Tracking Step, he changed the direction and retreated. He glanced around and found that the long sword was shot far away by the monster.
It got stuck in a tree.
A bitter smile emerged. Now that he has no weapons, he relies only on palm prints. Would a monster with purely physical attacks be afraid of this? Is it possible that he has to rely on Xuanyuan? If he relies on Xuanyuan, he can find a good opportunity.
He directly wiped out this monster, but if he pretended to do so, what would be the point of his cultivation here this time?
Xuanyuan Sword is very strong, but at best it can be used as a surprise trump card. If he feints every time, he will be useless. But if he doesn't feint, he will be useless this time.
At the moment when he was in shock and it was difficult to make a choice, a shadow flickered for an instant. At this time, Zhang Fan felt that his perception contracted rapidly, and he was unable to capture the existence of the shadow.
"bump!"
The shadow was very fast, and its right hand slapped the monster's body hard.
The body of the charging monster flew out instantly with this movement, and it screamed loudly. Zhang Fan even heard the sound of bones breaking.
The whole person froze there, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. This palm was too domineering, a complete burst of energy without any impurities. This made him think of his father, but his father was completely
He is domineering, and this Ren Ying is also a bit sharp.
The monster was beaten so hard that it broke two trees and then stopped. Zhang Fan looked up from a distance and found that the monster twitched twice and then stopped moving.
Killed with one slap? And it looked easy? Without any strength? Zhang Fan's heart was filled with turmoil, and his whole person was a little sluggish. What a terrifying attack was this?
"Hey!" At this time, a strange laughing voice sounded, and an old man in gray robe appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
The old man in gray robe had greasy hair, his gray robe was in tatters, and his aura was quiet at this time, just like an ordinary old man, or like an old man begging for food... But thinking about the sharpness of the old man just now
Zhang Fan could not help but gulp down the domineering attack. The gap during this period must have been too great.
What kind of strength is this old man? Zhang Fan couldn't help but secretly guess.