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Chapter Twenty-Four Burning the Eight Wastelands (Part 2)

Chapter 24 Burning the Eight Wastelands (Part 2)

Five masters in the warrior realm attacked together, but Feng Ziyue didn't even look at the other four. He just stared at Zheng Hu who was directly opposite him. He twisted his body and avoided the attacks of the four.

The iron sword was raised and pointed at Zheng Hu's wrist.

The opponent's technique is too fast and cannot stab directly into the palm, so he has to attack the joints to force him to withdraw his move.

Zheng Hu laughed loudly, retracted his shoulders, twisted his wrist at an incredible angle, spread his fingers like a flying flame, and grabbed Feng Ziyue's right arm.

"hiss!"

There was a sound of tearing silk, and Feng Ziyue's sleeves were torn by him, but the shirt on Zheng Hu's arms turned into pieces of butterflies and flew away, revealing his strong forearms.

"Lotus Flame Hands!"

Feng Ziyue realized that this was a unique skill of the Zheng family and did not dare to neglect it. He crossed his sword and took a step back.

After this exchange of moves, the two of them were evenly matched!

Zheng Hu's martial arts skills were still above Feng Ziyue's estimation.

Judging from the use of his moves, it seems that he has not only practiced innate martial arts, but also received the teachings of innate warriors. He is flexible and free from rigidity. He has obtained the essence of family martial arts. The only difference is that

It's just the heat.

"Good swordsmanship...good swordsmanship..."

Zheng Hu's eyes flashed with light and he retracted his arms, still not finished.

"This swordsmanship is not something that the old man from the Feng family can teach, right?"

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Feng Tianhe is a talented person who has cultivated to the level of martial arts. He is naturally proficient in the Yin Feng Jue, but he is not good at swordsmanship. Although Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship

It's strange, but the sword's intention is magical, and there are faint shadows of the innate realm. Zheng Hu himself was mostly taught by innate warriors, and he had some experience with it.

"It's none of your business where I learned my swordsmanship," Feng Ziyue said lightly, "Besides, if you want to kill me today, it will be a dead end, so why should I explain anything to a dead man?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zheng Hu laughed loudly, with a trace of disdain on his face, "Feng Ziyue, you think too highly of yourself? With your three-legged cat-like swordsmanship, do you want to hurt me? You can't

Forget, you are just a warrior!"

A martial disciple is just a person who has just transferred his mysterious energy all over his body to train his body, but is not yet able to use it flexibly. Compared to the realm of a warrior who can use his mysterious energy to injure the enemy, it is a huge difference. No matter how good Feng Ziyue's sword skills are, he cannot injure the enemy.

Zheng Hu is basically useless.

"What about warriors?"

Feng Ziyue flicked the sword blade lightly and smiled proudly, "Luan Wu is also in the realm of a warrior. That little friend of yours," he turned his eyes to Hu Xiaodao and shook his head slightly, "He is also in the realm of a warrior. Believe it or not, I don't need a second thought to kill him.

sword?"

Hu Xiaodao, who was knocked unconscious by the third level of the Golden Bell with one punch, could of course be killed with one sword. At that time, Feng Ziyue didn't know that he was from the Zheng family, otherwise he would never have taken such a frivolous approach.

"Hmph!" Zheng Hu glared, "Don't think that defeating two first-level warriors is anything special? These two losers are really useless. But I, Zheng Hu, am already at the peak of the tenth-level warrior. As long as I get out of the way,

With all the meridians in your body, you can reach the realm of a martial artist, so what's the use of your shallow cultivation in front of me?"

"laugh!"

Feng Ziyue smiled and said: "Master Zheng, I am also at the peak of martial arts. As long as the profound energy accumulates and gathers in Dantian, I can break through to the realm of warrior. It seems that I am not that far away..."

"You're just using your words!"

Zheng Hu's psychological tactics did not work. Feng Ziyue on the opposite side was still standing tall, as if he was not facing a situation surrounded by powerful enemies, but was leisurely looking at the mountain scenery.

Feng Ziyue's determination is as strong as iron, how can he be shaken by a few words.

"Okay! Feng Ziyue, let me show you how much difference there is between the peak warrior and the peak martial disciple!"

Zheng Hu raised his arms and opened his shirt, revealing the black tiger tattoo on his chest. His muscles were tangled and his palms were turned red.

Feng Ziyue's expression also looked much more cautious. At this moment, Zheng Hu's momentum suddenly climbed to a higher level. Even his indestructible sword power was faintly suppressed.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes!" Feng Ziyue perked up and became more serious.

At this time, Hu Xiaodao and others also pounced forward under Zheng Hu's command. Feng Ziyue frowned and shouted sternly: "Zheng Hu, I would like to learn your Zheng family's fire magic skill. These little bugs

It’s really annoying, so I’ll deal with it first!”

He waved his sword, and a white arc of light passed by. The four people who rushed forward felt dazzled in front of them. Before they could react, they only felt a slight chill in their eyebrows, and a powerful and unstoppable force rushed towards their faces, knocking the four people away.

Fly out.

The three guards fell against the tree, with a bloody hole in their foreheads. Their faces were full of horror, and they could not close their eyes. Only Hu Xiaodao used the golden bell to receive a hard blow. He felt that his brain was shaking, the world was spinning, and he fainted to the ground again.

, people are unconscious.

Since the other party wants to kill someone, Feng Ziyue will naturally not be polite at all.

But Zheng Hu shouted angrily. He didn't care about the life or death of his subordinates at all. Feng Ziyue's move gave him an opportunity. He turned his palms over and placed them on his chest, and four fire dragons flew out.

"Burn the wasteland with fire!"

Feng Ziyue laughed loudly and nodded in approval: "This move is finally interesting!"

The four fire dragons rolled in the air, so powerful that Zheng Hu didn't waste time. He directly moved his palms and used the four-dragon-in-one trick. The fire dragons were bundled into a bunch and merged into one. Their power was increased several times, and he opened his blood.

The huge mouth of the basin seems to be about to swallow Feng Ziyue in one bite!

"Well done!"

Feng Ziyue displayed his sword light, and saw several arcs of light protecting his body, but he retreated like a willow leaf in the wind, pursued by a fire dragon, and like a dragon grabbing a pearl, he was struggling in the dragon's mouth.

He moves around and dodges every time he can't make a move. It's extremely thrilling!

"The Zheng family is burning all over the world. It's true that they are extremely strong. Even I can't stand up to them! However, if you want to hurt me, you still can't!"

Feng Ziyue's sword light was flowing. Although he looked embarrassed, he still had time to talk. Although the fire dragon was fierce, it could not last long. As long as he waited until the ultimate move was completed, what could Zheng Hu do to him?

"I'm afraid not necessarily!"

Zheng Hu laughed evilly, "Your sword skills are beyond my expectation. I have never fought against you in person, so I didn't know that your sword has innate artistic conception. Unfortunately, your opponent is me, Zheng Hu!"

"Why, do you have any tricks that you haven't used yet?"

Feng Ziyue was so happy to see Hunting Xin that his eyes lit up!

"That's it!" Zheng Hujie laughed strangely and spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, he saw the fire dragon open its huge mouth and spit out a stream of black air, wrapping up Feng Ziyue and swallowing it into its belly.

!

"go to hell!"

Zheng Hu flapped his arms and looked up to the sky, roaring. He saw the huge fire dragon in the sky shaking uncontrollably and bursting into pieces!


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