In desperation, Yang Zhen threw away the two swords, raised his fists and started fighting Wu Jianhong in close combat. But what shocked Yang was that before Wu Jianhong made a move, he was directly hit by the opponent's lightning-fast fist.
After twelve punches, he did a flying trapeze for the first time in his history.
"Brother-in-law, are you okay?" Chen Xiaohua and Wu Jianjun were facing each other. They were fighting equally and no one could do anything to the other. Seeing Yang Zhen being beaten away, Chen Xiaohua was distracted and gave the other side an opportunity. Wu Jianjun took advantage of the situation.
Instead, he struck out seventeen swords across his face, beating Chen Xiaohua until he could only dodge.
"If you can't die, please kill him quickly and help me!" Yang Zhen gave Chen Xiaohua a death order.
"My cultivation level is pretty good. I punched you twelve times and you were still able to stand up. You are the third one, but it's a pity that this will be the last time you stand up."
From the previous fight, both Yang Zhen and Wu Jianhong already had a rough idea of the opponent's strength. Just like Wu Jianhong said, if he really punched Yang Zhen twelve more times, Yang Zhen would be disabled or dead.
"Hey, you won't know the outcome until the last moment." Yang Zhen could only say such an innocuous sentence to comfort himself.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Wu Jianhong had no intention of giving Yang Zhen a chance to recover. A three-foot short stick suddenly appeared in his hand and swept directly towards Yang Zhen. This sudden attack shocked Yang Zhen because he felt
After Wu Jianhong got this short stick, his strength actually doubled, which made Yang Zhen feel incredible.
"This should be the legendary magic weapon. It's really amazing. One more magic weapon doubles its strength. If this thing is in my hand, and with the power of a thousand catties, this stick can sweep across it, wouldn't it be like this?
You can split the boulders."
After Yang Zhen saw the short stick in Wu Jianhong's hand, he immediately decided to get it. With this magical weapon in hand, Yang Zhen's strength would definitely not be as simple as doubling it.
Yang Zhen used the Wandering Dragon Footwork to avoid the fatal blow. Now the only useful thing he has is the Wandering Dragon Footwork. The useful thing is actually the most useless. This makes him extremely depressed and he keeps dodging.
While Wu Jianhong was attacking, he was also looking for opportunities to seize the short stick.
Seeing that Yang Zhen did not dare to confront him head-on and just ran away, Wu Jianhong laughed. Originally, he was going to directly use the super strong stick technique to kill Yang Zhen, but Yang Zhen's speed was too fast and he had no time to use it.
However, Wu Jianhong was not worried at all, because performing footwork also required a lot of infuriating energy. He was prepared to use up Yang Zhen's infuriating energy and get a big advantage.
His plan was really good, so in the following time, although Wu Jianhong still looked like he was using all his strength, in fact, they were all feints. They looked impressive, but in fact he didn't have any strength. As for his true energy,
Then there is no more.
Just as Wu Jianhong thought, Yang Zhen's Wandering Dragon Footwork did consume a lot of energy, and with Yang Zhen's high concentration of energy, it consumed a huge amount of energy. However, after avoiding more than a dozen sticks in a row, Yang Zhen discovered that
No, Wu Jianhong's attack made him feel so fluent.
At first, Yang Zhen thought it was a set of stick techniques, that's why he was so smooth. But the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong. However, Yang Zhen couldn't tell what was wrong. He was still avoiding the short stick attacks.
Here, Yang Zhen is being chased all over the mountain by Wu Jianhong, but on Chen Xiaohua's side, it's a real fight. Both of them are masters of swords, and they both hold magical weapons. In addition, their strength is not much different, so they fight
It was a dangerous situation. Yang Zhen could vaguely see that Chen Xiaohua's body was covered with wounds. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
But the moment Yang Zhen saw the wounds all over Chen Xiaohua's body, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He finally knew something was wrong, but after all, this was just a guess. He wanted to gamble with his life to see if his guess was true and win.
, he can turn defeat into victory, and if he loses, it will definitely be death.
Now that he had made a decision, Yang Zhen slowly slowed down his pace. When Wu Jianhong saw that Yang Zhen's speed had slowed down, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, swung his short stick and attacked faster, and Yang Zhen slowly moved forward because of this.
Slowing down, Yang Zhen confirmed his guess when the short stick swept across his head and he didn't feel the strong wind.
When Wu Jianhong saw that Yang Zhen was at the end of his rope, the speed of his short stick suddenly increased a bit. But what made him dumbfounded was that with his sudden acceleration, he found that Yang Zhen did not dodge like he did just now.
Wu Jianhong immediately felt something bad and hurriedly tried to pull back the stick, but it was too late. Yang Zhen had already grabbed the short stick. Wu Jianhong felt a light touch in his hand and the short stick had been released.
"Haha, it's quite weighty. It is indeed a magic weapon. Idiot, thank you for coming to give me the stick. I will definitely not treat you badly."
After getting the short stick, in addition to having a certain weight, Yang Zhen also felt that there was an extremely huge force in it. This should be the infuriating energy Wu Jianhong had just input into the stick. He didn't know what was going on, but Yang Zhen felt this
The moment he felt the real energy, his first reaction was to absorb it.
This is a domineering instinct that Yang Zhen has never experienced before, and what makes Yang Zhen even more unexpected is that the moment he had this idea, the true energy in his body had already been input into the stick, and suddenly, a huge
The true energy rushed directly from the stick into Yang Zhen's body like a flood.
Wu Jianhong was shocked at first, and when the stick was taken away, he subconsciously pounced on Yang Zhen, but just as he was about to pounce on Yang Zhen, he saw Yang Zhen covered in Yang Zhen, and he immediately laughed.
"I actually met a layman who wanted to absorb my true energy. He really didn't know how to live or die. There are two streams of true energy. I don't need to do anything now. The chaos of the true energy is enough to lead you to be possessed. It's really not as good as God. You
There is no way to escape death after all.”
Wu Jianhong realized that he was really lucky this time, but what shocked him more and more was that he didn't feel any signs of chaos in the Qi, and what made him unbelievable was that he actually felt Yang Zhen
His strength suddenly increased, which made him feel cold and had an extremely bad feeling.
"You're right. It's true that God's calculations are better than those of others. Not only did you send me magical weapons, but you also gave me so much energy. Thank you so much. How should I thank you?
"
Yang Zhen's face was rosy, and he didn't feel possessed at all.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How can a person's body contain two different kinds of Qi at the same time? I don't believe it. Tell me, what is going on?"
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