The true energy in Zhang Fan's body surged out like a torrent of river water, pouring directly into his right arm. He punched out with a fierce punch, hitting the turtle spirit's huge head hard.
The turtle spirit's attack on the witch world consumed nearly two-thirds of its strength. Facing Zhang Fan's fierce offensive, the turtle spirit could not take it. After all, even if the two were at their peak, the difference in strength was not very big.
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The turtle spirit quickly retracted its head into its shell, moved its body sideways, and used its turtle shell to receive Zhang Fan's tyrannical attack.
"boom……"
A loud noise suddenly erupted from the impact point. Under this huge energy, the body of the turtle spirit was thrown heavily and hit a boulder. The boulder exploded instantly, and the turtle spirit rolled again.
A few feet away.
When the turtle spirit's body was completely stabilized, it slowly stretched out its head, glanced at Zhang Fan, stretched its limbs, and tried to escape.
How could Zhang Fan just sit back and watch the turtle spirit escape? Zhang Fan rushed out with a strong step, and in just ten seconds, he was in front of the turtle spirit again.
The turtle has an inherent weakness, that is, slow speed. Although the turtle in front of him has advanced spiritual skills and strong physical combat ability, he still can't get rid of this innate thing.
It is powerful and naturally much faster than ordinary turtles. However, compared with people or spirits of the same strength, his speed is less than one-tenth of the opponent, so Zhang Fan can easily catch up.
he.
Seeing Zhang Fan in front of him, the turtle spirit shrank his head subconsciously and took two steps back. Zhang Fan glanced at the turtle shell of the turtle spirit. The place where Zhang Fan hit with all his strength was intact. This made Zhang Fan
Fan frowned.
God deprived the turtle of its traveling speed, but gave it a hard shell. This is fair.
According to Zhang Fan's estimation, if you want to smash the tortoise shell of the turtle spirit in front of you, you will need at least the sixth level of the second realm.
Therefore, under such circumstances, Zhang Fan was not prepared to carry out unnecessary attacks on the turtle shell, but the turtle spirit continued to shrink its head. Zhang Fan could not attack the turtle spirit's relatively fragile head even if he wanted to attack.
Zhang Fan subconsciously turned his attention to the turtle spirit's rough four legs with sharp nails. Although the rough skin looked very hard, it was far inferior to the turtle shell.
At this time, Zhang Fan had been sizing up the turtle spirit for nearly a minute. The turtle spirit looked at Zhang Fan with a look of caution.
A burst of true energy spurted out from Zhang Fan's body again, and the turtle spirit immediately retracted its head into the turtle shell. Zhang San looked at the turtle spirit and smiled lightly.
"Who among you has a knife?" Zhang Fan shouted to the crowd.
"I have it!" The man with the scar on his right arm responded, then quickly ran in the direction of Zhang Fan, and handed the short knife about 50 centimeters long at his waist to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan pulled the knife out of the scabbard and took a look at the blade. Although the blade did not flash with cold light, it was still very sharp.
The turtle spirit's big eyes were shrunk into the turtle shell, and he glanced at the dagger in Zhang Fan's hand. A flash of confidence flashed in his eyes, which was a sign of disdain for the dagger.
Take a look.
In the opinion of the Turtle Spirit at this time, Zhang Fan would use his true energy to empower the dagger and chop his tortoise shell, but he was very confident that the dagger would not be able to do anything to his tortoise shell.
The next moment, Zhang Fan did as he thought, blessing the short knife in his hand with true energy. With the blessing of true energy, the hardness and sharpness of the short sword would increase exponentially. Of course, the increase
The effect is related to the Qi strength of the person holding the knife.
This is also the reason why some people use things like fans and sticks as weapons, but they can be used against swords and axes.
I saw Zhang Fan holding the knife in both hands and letting out a loud shout. The turtle spirit's head shrank into the turtle shell again, trying to use the turtle shell to withstand Zhang Fan's charged blow, but when he saw Zhang Fan's
The knife fell straight on his right forefoot.
"laugh……"
With a soft sound, the sharp blade directly cut open the right forefoot of Oogway Jing, and a large amount of blood spurted out. However, the tendency of the sharp blade did not diminish, and continued to penetrate deeper. Almost instantly, half of Oogway Jing's right palm was cut open.
, was cut off abruptly.
"Roar……"
A heartbreaking roar came from the turtle spirit's mouth, and a large amount of blood continuously poured out from the wound, dyeing the ground blood red.
Zhang Fan picked up the turtle paw from the ground and handed it directly to the man with the scar on his right arm. "It's getting late. Everyone is hungry. Let's make a fire to roast it. This shouldn't be a problem."
It’s so delicious, I’ll cut it into another piece later.”
"Okay! Okay!" The man with the scar on his right arm responded with a smile.
Then he quickly ran into the crowd and lit a fire just as Zhang Fan said.
At this time, Zhang Fan raised the dagger in his hand again, intending to chop off Wu Guijing's other foot.
The turtle spirit suddenly stretched out his head and said politely: "Little sir, wait a minute!"
There was a hint of begging in the turtle spirit's tone, giving people the feeling of wanting to cry without tears.
Zhang Fan paused his arm and turned his attention to the turtle spirit.
"Little sir, please stop torturing me." The turtle spirit continued to beg, "As long as you let me go, I will agree to any conditions you put forward. In my lair, there are two boxes of gold ingots. I will
I can give it to you."
The turtle spirit looked sincere.
Hearing what the turtle spirit said, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, "Where are the two boxes of gold ingots? These are indeed good things, but I still won't let you go!"
"Don't you want these... these two boxes of gold ingots?" Oogway Spirit followed closely.
"I want it, but comparing the two, I want your life more." Zhang Fan replied.
"It seems that you think two boxes of gold ingots are too few. So, I will give you another spiritual fruit. What do you think?" the turtle spirit continued to ask.
Zhang Fan glanced at the turtle spirit. This turtle spirit had such a treasure in his hand. He was able to restore the breath in his body so quickly before, probably because of these genius treasures.
"It's not that you gave me too little, but that you involved too many lives, and those lives are priceless." Zhang Fan responded lightly.
At this time, Oogway Jing completely understood what Zhang Fan meant. Zhang Fan also had the same thoughts as those who were his enemies before. Such people could not be bribed with interests.
"Are you going to wait for me to do it, or do it yourself?" While the turtle spirit was thinking, Zhang Fan spoke again.