Chapter 82 Second-level Demonstration

However, the two spikes stopped at the moment when they almost touched Wang Zongchao's eyelashes. The extremely agile snake that was about to choose a person immediately suddenly turned into a forked clothes rod.

Just as Wang Zongchao pinched the blood sword, a cold and icy true energy completely frozen the blood sword into bright red crystals, and as the frozen one was also a grim smile that Leshida thought he would win.

"Now I demonstrate the actual use of the second-level gene lock!" It is completely different from fighting the enemy's life and death. Wang Zongchao said this, just like the calm tone he said countless times when he was training his teammates.

When Zheng Zha heard Wang Zongchao's words, he was shocked and immediately opened the first-level gene lock to the limit. Everything in front of him suddenly became clear and slowly, and a trace of it was printed into his heart without leakage.

At this time, Wang Zongchao shook his force and with a clang, he immediately shattered the frozen blood sword into red crystal fragments flying all over the sky. Then he stepped forward and punched straight to Leshida's chest. As the punch was released, a strong wind roared from the air was faintly heard, just like a big tiger skin drum pounding at close range. Even Li Shuaixi, who was standing far away, felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

However, Zheng Zha ignored all the interference and focused on Wang Zongchao's actions.

At the moment of punching, Wang Zongchao's legs suddenly swelled violently, and his loose pants were suddenly stretched out and he was about to burst.

The muscles of both legs instantly expanded and relaxed in an instant. The force rushed upwards and reached the waist. The muscles on the waist suddenly bulged, and the muscles were like a frightened python, rushing upwards toward their backs.

The entire spine was also activated by force, and each bow and rushing, just like a hidden dragon rushing straight into the sky. Through the clothes, it gave people an explosive shock.

The force was rising step by step, and with the strength of the whole body, he drove his right fist to suddenly hit. In an instant, Zheng Zha could clearly see that his right arm suddenly expanded several times, and all his hair stood up, as if he had touched a high-voltage wire, and suddenly bumped up, dense goosebumps like iron broad beans.

And the moment the strength reached his right arm, his waist and back muscles had naturally relaxed.

"Strength comes from the root, lift it from the spine, destroy it from the shoulder, reaching the fist... but it is definitely not exerting force at the same time, so that's it!" Zheng Zha's experience after a long period of training and two breakthroughs of the limits, his knowledge is no longer comparable to before, and he immediately saw the mystery of Wang Zongchao's punch.

This punch seems to be strong and fierce, but it is based on looseness and softness. The muscles in the body are tight and loose. Every moment there is always a muscle that is tense and does work, and there is only one place. Each muscle only works a little distance, only increases a little speed, and stops as soon as it moves. The whole body comes from the feet, knees, legs, waist, shoulders, and hands, and goes up one by one, so-called "journeys are connected".

This kind of exaggeration involves yin and yang everywhere. Although the muscles move like a zha burst, the two muscles never move at the same time. There is always a first and a second. You push me and I pull you. Both move but are not tired. You can rest as much as you can. The combination is the greatest and the fastest!

Compared to this loosening and tightening, each movement and stillness show a mysterious feeling of yin and yang movement and stillness. Zheng Zha used to be desperately stimulated muscle strength, and his whole body was too tense and he was extremely overdrawn in physical strength. However, the combined force of the muscles became weaker under the pulling of each other, which would cause contusion and even damage the internal organs. No wonder he would lie on for a long time every time he entered this state.

At this time, Wang Zongchao's straight punch was short and powerful, leaving no room for the opponent to dodge. Leshida hurriedly resisted with his arms, and felt that the muscles and bones all over his body were bombed by bombs, and even the blood in his body, which should have been manipulated freely, was shocked, and his blood was tumbling, and his internal organs were almost vomited out.

The most powerful thing about this punch is a shock. No matter how the opponent parries, wherever he gets hit, the power will be transmitted from a touch point. A little force will damage the whole body!

Leshida is not a weak person. He has profound blood skills and is as cunning as a fox. Many monster hunters and clergymen are in his hands, but in terms of close combat, he still has no power to fight back against Wang Zongchao.

He still has a chance to win when fighting for supernatural magic, but since he was forced to play melee with Wang Zongchao, he was doomed to fail!

And just as Lesda was subjected to violent collisions and shocks, more fierce offensives were already coming one after another.

Wang Zongchao turned around Leshida, his momentum was like a pushing grinding, and he punched and broke down. He made a storm, and his momentum was like a rainbow, leaving no breath for his opponent.

Surprisingly, although his offensive was as fast as a sprint, he always gave people a feeling of relaxation and ease as if he was strolling in the garden.

At this time, Wang Zongchao's spine was like a spring, and his fists were like two iron balls connected by springs. The spring was pressed tightly, and once it was released, one iron ball did not move, and the other iron ball rushed out; the iron ball that rushed out hit the opponent's body and rebounded, and it turned out that the iron ball rushed up with the elastic force. The muscles only need to increase the force when the spring was pressed and opened, and kicked together like a swing and fell, and then they could keep the energy unabated. The two iron balls could be reciprocated in this way, forever, without any effort.

"With this artistic method of exerting force, how can you worry about overdrawing your physical strength?" Zheng Zha, who was watching the game, couldn't help but sigh.

"Poor guy, Teacher Wang is actually playing with him as a sandbag!" Li Shuaixi saw it and thought for three seconds of silence for Lesda in his heart.

Just as a series of densely striking firecrackers and broken bones, Lesda had no room for resistance, and his body fell to the ground like a pool of mud.

Wang Zongchao reached out to grab Leshida's collar and picked him up like a cloth bag. However, looking at the guy's whole body, he looked seriously deformed and twisted without bones, he was indeed like a cloth bag.

If someone dissected him on the spot, it would be difficult to find a piece of bone fragment that was more than three centimeters in length on him.

"It's over and finish the work..." Seeing this, Li Shuaixi, who was originally standing far away, also came over, intending to fight back against Leshida, who had turned into a ball of mud.

"Be careful!" In contrast to his relaxation, Zheng Zha shouted and rushed forward.

Leshida's body, which was supposed to have been completely destroyed, actually moved. Blood gushed out from the wound on his wrist again and extended out along his fingers. The blood formed five red blood blades one foot long, floating on the back of his hand like a claw, and penetrated straight downwards of Wang Zongchao's neck.

Wang Zongchao grabbed Leshida's hand and threw him away from the diagonally above, and the blood blade naturally fell into vain.

Leshida, whose body was in the air, turned over cleanly and ignored the gravity and stood firmly on a wall. However, his body was still distorted in deformity, and his face was even more distorted and frightening.

"You said that his bones were broken, why did he still have the ability to move?" Wang Zongchao asked as he stared at Leshida.

"Is it because of the vampire's recovery ability?" Zheng Zha knew that he was wrong as soon as he said that, because the blood clan's recovery ability is outstanding, but it has not recovered in an instant without sucking blood. Moreover, Leshida's current bones are obviously still broken.

"It's because of blood. The blood clan can control blood, change the physical characteristics of blood, and even form weapons. Of course, it can also make the blood hardening in the body form a support to replace bones or replace muscles." Li Shuaixi's eyes flashed and he immediately replied.

"The correct solution! As long as there is still blood clan, it is dangerous!" Wang Zongchao nodded for sure, Zheng Zha was depressed.

"Bitch! I just got some sweetness and thought I would eat it?" Listening to the conversation of the three enemies who looked at him as if nothing had happened, Leshida was furious, and blood flowed out of his wrists, forming ten cold blood blades along his ten fingers. His face was so painful that there seemed to be some monsters squirming under his white skin. There were more and more monsters, just like a group of lively earthworms hiding under his skin.

As a large amount of blood gushed out of his body, his appearance became very terrifying. His skin was wrinkled and highly transparent and reflective like glass, which made people clearly see his blood vessels surround the broken bones like ropes.

Now he is already an absolute monster!

"I'm finally willing to bleed?" Wang Zongchao sneered.

Although this opponent is very cunning and a little clever, his shortcomings are also his cleverness.

Smart people often think about taking shortcuts and are reluctant to do their best. If this person bleeds heavily from the beginning, and ten blood blades are used together, how many can he block even with ice?

It was so fast that ten blood blades suddenly slashed towards Wang Zongchao from all directions, and the speed was so fast that even Zheng Zha, who had opened the first-level gene lock, could only see ten blood-colored streams suddenly appearing in the air. After the stream, there was a faint black light, and the air was cut out of cracks.

The bloody aura in the air suddenly became ten times stronger, and red energy waves surged with the blood blades. The small stones on the ground floated into the air, and then were shattered into pieces by pure energy. The extremely shrill sound was like a tsunami.

Wang Zongchao rushed directly, his body sometimes lying on the ground, sometimes twisting and flashing like a swimming fish in the air, turning into a bizarre afterimage, pulling out a series of train whistles, and actually rushed out from the sharp to extreme blood blade slash, approaching Leshida.

However, Leshida's gesture changed, and the blood blade that was still connected to his ten fingers suddenly softened and turned into ten dancing whips. The whips roared in the air, connecting with each other, and turned into a dense blood net, strangling under Wang Zongchao's cover.

Although the momentum is far less than ten blood blades slashing at the same time, the denseness of the blood net has made Wang Zongchao unable to avoid it, and the power of the blood net strangulation is definitely not inferior to the cutting of the sword blade for the human body.
Chapter completed!