Qi Zhengzhong looked at the spear, twisted his body and took a wrong step. He stepped backwards with plum blossom steps. In response to the situation, Qi Zhengzhong unsheathed the Heaven-Destroying Sword. The golden light flashed past the flash of silver light, blocking Feng San's spear. Although it intercepted Feng San's spear.
After resisting the attack of the spear, he himself was forced back several steps by the powerful counterattack, and then he stuck to the horse stake. His arms were slightly numb, and his blood was boiling.
Feng San said with a mocking smile: "The swordsmanship is good, but the skill is too low. Haha, if you hand over the secret book of swordsmanship, I will consider giving you a happy death."
Suppressing the churning blood in his chest, Qi Zhengzhong said: "Hey, since we are all going to die, I don't care if it hurts or not." By speaking, he calmed down the boredom in his chest and the churning blood. Although he was on guard just now, the other party
His skills are far beyond his.
In fact, Feng San also felt uncomfortable. The spear was blocked abruptly, causing all his subsequent strength to be in vain. He could only stand on the spot and adjust his breathing to recover. He was extremely depressed, and even his eldest brother couldn't.
Dare to meet the shot he just fired. That shot is one of his special skills [Silver Star Piercer]. Countless masters have fallen to this move.
"In this case, I will let you know that dying happily is also a luxury!" Feng San finished adjusting his breath, swung his spear, and killed again.
Knowing that Feng San's skills were much deeper than his, Qi Zhengzhong didn't stop him from fighting hard. He used the Tao Kong Step and kept wandering around Feng San. Although he was one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch
It was dangerous, he was holding a sword to deal with the spear and he should be close, but he never dared to get close to him, because Feng San's spear was too dense, and he couldn't get in at all.
The sound of the two people fighting in the courtyard gradually became louder, alerting two groups of government officials guarding outside the college. These government officials were originally ordered to protect Qi Zhengzhong's safety, but nothing happened for half a month, and they gradually
They were a little relaxed. The sudden sound of fighting startled them. If someone killed Qi Zhengzhong under their noses, the mayor would never let them off lightly. So there was no need for anyone to shout, they all rushed in spontaneously.
They entered the academy and rushed to rescue Qi Zhengzhong. Although their idea was good, it was a pity that Feng San did not come alone. He had known that the government officials outside the courtyard were incompetent but very annoying, so he specially brought ten heavenly guards.
, just to block those government officials, although he couldn't kill them all, he didn't dare to kill them all, but it was more than enough to block them.
As soon as the two sides clashed, the Tianwei were like wolves among the sheep. They came up and put several government officials. After all, they were trained guards, but the government officials were all recruited ordinary people who were proficient in boxing.
But just at the beginning, after the government officials took a stand and relied on the large number of people to form a formation to block the one-sided situation, the heavenly guards would have to pay the price if they wanted to hurt or kill the suppressed people, so the two sides fell into a stalemate.
middle.
Feng San naturally didn't care, because his purpose was to kill Qi Zhengzhong, and the reason why he brought the Tianwei was to block the government officials, so that he could kill Qi Zhengzhong without revealing his identity, and locked their stalemate. He didn't care at all.
Worry.
Constantly wandering outside Feng San's spear, Qi Zhengzhong's skills were quickly consumed, and his physical strength also declined, but he had no better way. With his current skills, it was impossible to display the three Tiandao moves.
And it covers a three-foot radius, otherwise Feng San would never have a chance to take action.
Pressing forward step by step, the spear in General Feng San's hand was like a long dragon, compressing Qi Zhengzhong's living space bit by bit. Qi Zhengzhong's slippery movement gave Feng San a headache as he had never encountered such a person before.
, like a loach, making it impossible for him to lock his body. But for him, victory is only a matter of time, and the loss of skill alone can bring down this person.
Realizing that he was in danger, Qi Zhengzhong had no choice but to break into Feng San's attack area, preparing to take a risk. Seeing Qi Zhengzhong rush into his own gun screen as if seeking death, Feng San felt happy.
As soon as his moves changed, he used the move [Golden Snake Leaving the Cave]. In order to ask for the secret book of swordsmanship, he turned the head of the gun and hit Qi Zhengzhong's left shoulder hard with the tail of the gun.
The severe pain caused the sword move to come back in vain. He had prepared a full-strength blow and was hit back in the air. The pulling and discomfort all over his body, coupled with the almost bone-breaking pain from his shoulder, made his facial features...
All have changed.
Falling to the ground, Qi Zhengzhong held his sword on the ground and gasped. The strong counterattack force disrupted his internal strength, but it also caused Qi Zhengzhong, who was already standing at the door of the second level of magical power, to accidentally hit and stumble.
Got in.
The surging second level of internal energy and the weird feeling just now made Qi Zhengzhong suddenly realize that the internal energy could still be used in this way. The depression and discomfort in his chest were swept away, except for the bursts of pain from his left shoulder that reminded him that he was suffering from pain.
In addition to being injured, his momentum increased instead of decreasing.
Seeing that Qi Zhengzhong had fallen to the ground and was breathing heavily, Feng San's disdainful smile became even brighter. However, his smile soon became stiff. He was the first to feel the change in Qi Zhengzhong's momentum. This was a
A breakthrough, a sign of becoming stronger, this kind of thing must be nipped in the bud.
But it's already too late. An instant breakthrough in skill generally requires some adaptation time, allowing the meridians to have enough time to widen to withstand the sudden increase in internal force. But for Qi Zhengzhong, none of this is needed. His meridians used to flow
They were all floods and waterfalls. Now they are just a river that is not even a stream. They are not the same at all.
So when Feng San's spear came in front of him again, Qi Zhengzhong used the Tao Kong Kong Step to dodge to the side. At the same time, he quickly slashed the spear with his sword, attacking fiercely with his internal energy. The sudden internal energy was transmitted to Feng San.
His arms. He felt as if his arms had been hit hard. When he mobilized his inner strength to meet him, Qi Zhengzhong had already withdrawn his sword and escaped, standing three feet away.
"Hmph, interesting. I didn't expect you to break through at this time. You already have the strength to fight with me. But unfortunately, your left arm has been injured, and although your attack just now is weird, it can only be effective.
Once, it won't work next time." Feng San shook his slightly numb arms. Although he suffered a small loss, he could still bear it.
"More words but less money, let's watch the sword!" After Qi Zhengzhong finished speaking, he took the initiative to meet Feng San's spear. He no longer cares about fighting him head-on, because the wrong strength can allow him to superimpose his internal strength in an instant. As long as
Just as long as the meridians can bear it.
The two were stuck together again, but this time it was very different from before. Feng San had suffered a loss just now, and he was very taboo about confronting Qi Zhengzhong, so he just used a long spear to look like noodles, avoiding any head-on confrontation.
Finally, they found an opportunity. Both of them thought they could hit each other hard, so they fought hard without any thought. As a result, both of them took several steps back, adjusted their internal strength, and waited for the opportunity to attack. Feng San held the spear in his hands,
As red as a soldering iron, Qi Zhongzhong's right hand was like raw meat that had been frozen for several years, and it was pale and pale. He could no longer feel the pain on his left shoulder. He knew that it was completely paralyzed because
He couldn't feel his left arm at all.
How to deal with the spear, Qi Zhengzheng began to think about how to avoid the attack, get close to him, and deliver a fatal blow to him.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed. Qi Zhengzhong raised his sword and stabbed Feng San straight at it. The speed was very fast. Feng San saw Qi Zhengzhong's figure approaching quickly and stabbed out at the tip of the sword. But Qi Zhengzhong's figure
It stopped in an instant and disappeared, but the sword did not stop or disappear. It went straight through Feng San's throat. At the same time, Qi Zhengzhong's figure flashed again, appeared behind him, and caught
The sky-cutting sword that passes through the body.
"This move is called the Heaven-Destroying Move!" Shi wiped away the blood on his sword, and Feng San's body fell straight to the ground. A pair of unwilling eyes widened, telling the depression in his heart.