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Chapter 072, the melee

Facing the tricky offensive of Ghost King Linglie, Tu Qingcang and Du Xing were almost at the end of their strength. It would be no exaggeration to say that they were on the verge of despair. They wanted to lead the battlefield to other places, such as a chaotic battle circle or the edge of hot weapons.

, as long as there is interference, you can find the right opportunity to change the situation.

But the Ghost King ignored him at all and focused more attention on Zhou Shaohua. Due to excessive blood loss, Zhou Shaohua showed signs of coma and lay weakly on the spot unable to move.

Seeing the Ghost King’s intentions, he wanted to kill him completely!

They could only try their best to block the interference, but it was of no use! In just two minutes, the Ghost King repelled thirteen attacks jointly by Tu Qingcang and Du Xing, and finally appeared beside Zhou Shaohua.

"Ghost King, your enemies are us, come one by one!!" Tu Qingcang roared loudly, and used rapid movements one after another, shaking out layers of afterimages, and finally condensed into one, and hit the Ghost King's forehead with explosive momentum.

, at the same time, Du Xing followed closely, the bloody sickle crossed in the arc of death, and tore towards the ghost king's throat.

One is fast and explosive, the other is all-around. The explosion with all his strength barely posed a slight threat to the Ghost King.

The Ghost King retreated sideways, cleverly avoiding the two men's attacks.

At this moment, a red figure burst out without any warning, shooting diagonally into the sky at an astonishing speed. Its taut toes went straight for the Ghost King's throat. The angle and timing were very clever, and it was ruthless and crazy.

"Beautiful face? This girl's hair is crazy, there's something interesting about it." The Ghost King sneered in his heart and didn't pay too much attention to it. He dodged in the same way. His ghostly body movements were erratic and swaying, showing that he was quite at ease or a little careless.

The four quasi-emperors may bring some influence and threat, but two and a half... are not a concern at all.

However, it was his extremely slight relaxation, this seemingly ordinary avoidance, that ushered in an unexpected disaster.

Huh!! A subtle sound of breaking wind sounded, but it was as if there was no sound at all, and it seemed like an illusion or reality. Without any warning, it appeared in the mind of the Ghost King who had just made a dodge gesture. At the same time, the alertness in his heart turned into reality, an afterimage.

?

That's right, a white afterimage floated over, as if it had passed by the wrong person.

Such a brisk speed, the Ghost King sighed subconsciously. Even though he dodged Du Xing, Tu Qingcang and Meiyan, his body still took advantage of the situation and made an obvious counterattack - an elbow strike!! Or a shoulder collision!

Bang!! The dull impact suddenly erupted, and the white shadow stopped in response. The intertwined hands struck out three consecutive strikes at this moment, soft and weak, but like lightning sweeping. In an instant, they attacked the shoulders separately.

The three key areas of "Jianjing", "Zhishi" on the side, and "Xinshu" on the chest are dazzling, and the movements are explosive. It seems like a dense offensive, but it seems like just one blow, only one blow!

The powerful force of the impact reverberated, and the white figure retreated erratically, stopping silently. The Ghost King felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his consciousness suddenly fell into unconsciousness without any warning. His body was uncontrollable and he staggered diagonally. He even nearly turned over after exerting too much force.

fall.

Fortunately, the Ghost King had a tenacious will and recovered from the shock. With the help of the reverse momentum, he shot seven or eight meters away. His slightly condensed eyes were fixed directly in front of him. Among the messy branches, there was a man wearing a white coat and a mask on his face.

Standing coldly, his clothes were incompatible with his surroundings, but he could not hide the cold and gloomy atmosphere.

"Fang Zhongshou!" The Ghost King's eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Just now... the part that was hit was the weak point? If he hadn't been alert enough, he would have tried his best to counterattack at will, otherwise

If so... wouldn't the three attacks just hit the critical point?

However, even if he slightly avoided the life and death acupuncture points, the Ghost King still felt slight numbness in the right half of his body, a feeling of discomfort in his chest, sluggish energy and blood all over his body, and an indescribable discomfort in his body, as if a running machine suddenly malfunctioned.

Damn it, why is this guy back?

Huh? No! How could he approach me silently? And retreat easily?

"Fang Zhongshou??" Looking at the sudden appearance of the man, Tu Qingcang and Du Xing were slightly surprised, and then their spirits perked up slightly. No matter what, this guy showed up just in time!

The fatal attack technique is too terrifying. Whether it was the killing of Qikas or the subsequent capture of the God King, it was all due to the opponent's fatal attack at a critical moment. If today...

Tu Qingcang and Du Xing quietly looked at each other, took a deep breath, and they tacitly decided to go all out, even if they were seriously injured, they had to create opportunities for Fang Zhongshou. Fang Zhongshou was different from Meiyan, and even more different from Zhou Shaohua, as long as

If he creates an opportunity, he is likely to seize it, but once he seizes the opportunity, the lethality will be absolutely fatal!

But before they could muster up the fighting spirit to attack again, a thin, low and hoarse voice came out of Shou Shou's white mask in the room: "Whoever dares to interfere will do so at their own risk."

"Huh?" Tu Qingcang raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Fang Zhongshou, don't be brave. The Ghost King has probably made a breakthrough and his strength is unfathomable."

Fang Zhongshou ignored him. Behind his reddish glasses, his cold eyes were fixed on the Ghost King. After a moment, he slowly moved forward, walking towards the Ghost King step by step.

"Fang Zhongshou..." Tu Qingcang was about to stop him, but he keenly noticed something strange.

The Ghost King's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also noticed something strange. Fang Zhongshou's steps... were too light... The ground was covered with branches, moss and gravel. Fang Zhongshou made no sound as he walked.

The ear is powerful enough to distinguish sounds within normal frequencies, but...it really doesn't!

"Tianmen is presented for the second time. Whose name is the first door god?" As he walked forward slowly, Fang Zhongshou suddenly made a hoarse voice.

"It's Xi Yuhuang who successfully entered the imperial level a year ago. He should be the strongest among Tianmen Chengge." Tu Qingcang was a little surprised, but he still answered truthfully.

Fang Zhongshou didn't say a word, but his body moved more than ten steps forward silently, still so gently, but... Huh... He was seven steps away in the blink of an eye, and his right hand silently came out of his sleeve, using a wind blade-like movement.

The terrifying momentum went straight to the ghost king's neck.

The Ghost King frowned slightly, and decided to retreat first. Bang!! His fingertips passed silently, but they left three deep marks on the tree trunk that the Ghost King was leaning on, and a large number of sawdust scattered in all directions.

Tu Qingcang and Du Xing's eyes suddenly focused, and they locked on Fang Zhongshou's right hand. Is there a weapon? A pure finger? How is that possible!

Fang Zhongshou's body was as light as nothing, erratic and fleeting. He seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, but his speed was getting faster and faster. He was tightly wrapped around the Ghost King. His hands in his sleeves sometimes stretched out and sometimes swept across, like two eagle claws.

Vigorous and swift.

Because of the trauma he suffered in the sneak attack just now, the Ghost King's consciousness is still a little blurry, and his body is not yet in control, so he can only keep dodging, but... Shou in the room follows him like a shadow, shooting one after another, and the claws of the stiff claws are constantly attacking.

.

Feeling the extreme speed and terrifying power, the Ghost King was filled with doubts, but he did not want to confront Fang Zhongshou, otherwise... once the collision point is his weak point, he may be severely injured in an instant!

Damn it, how come Fang Zhongshou has completely changed? In the past, he could only attack sneakily and use weak point techniques to threaten the enemy. But now... he started to attack without any scruples. His speed and moves were astonishingly fast, and they were even more powerful.

It's terrible.

In the blink of an eye, after dozens of confrontations, the Ghost King regained consciousness slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, his body suddenly shook, his lower body was strong and stable, and his hands intertwined and bombarded, going straight to Fang Zhongshou's chest and throat. The fierce offensive

, trying to kill with one blow.

However……

Huh... Fang Zhongshou's figure swayed slightly, extremely subtle and light, but he completely avoided the Ghost King's offensive. At the same time, all his hands were thrust out from his sleeves, and his hands were clasped in a weird posture like thunder.

Take the Ghost King's forelimbs and chest directly.

Lock on the five fatal points of Fengchi, Tanzhong, Jiuwei, Juque and Taiyuan! The murderous intention is fierce!

The Ghost King's heart trembled violently, and in a thousandth of a second, his offensive and body shape changed direction decisively.

Pfft! Fang Zhongshou's hands missed the critical point, but drew blood marks on the ghost king's body. Even the armored chest area...scattered some sparks...

Hiss!! Tu Qingcang in the distance gasped, his wide-eyed eyes full of disbelief. Fang Zhongshou actually defeated the Ghost King? This is so fucking unbelievable! He is already cruel enough, but now... could it be... a breakthrough?

Are you going to let others live?

Du Xing's expression was also full of surprise. Could it be that Fang Zhongshou...if he succeeds, his lethality will be so terrifying. It's not that Fang Zhongshou's combat ability is so strong alone, but the threat he brings. Just imagine

Next, you don't even dare to touch me during a fight. Your heart is full of worries, for fear that any slight contact will touch your weak point. How can you fight this battle?

What's more... why is Fang Zhongshou's finger strength so terrifying? He actually uses his fingertips to resist the armor?

PS: The fourth update is coming! Buffer tomorrow and continue to explode the day after tomorrow! Please give me flowers, please give me flowers! Brothers, it’s the end of the month and it’s time to get excited!


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