Eleven was completely irritated by Zhang Zifan. He had been enduring it because he did not dare to have an attack easily because of the existence of the demon war god.
But now that Zhang Zifan has been aggressive, he has nothing to endure and just fight.
"Bang"
Before the fight even started, Eleven released the aura of eighteen thousand orders he possessed. After all, he couldn't really do anything to Zhang Zifan.
Eleven's idea is to first show his strong strength, then deal with Zhang Zifan a little, and finally let Zhang Zifan retreat when he sees difficulties.
Eleven has never changed his idea of absorbing Zhang Zifan into the Anti-God Alliance because Zhang Zifan's breakthrough speed is so fast.
"The Order of Eighteen Thousand Dao Feng, do you want to defeat me just based on this?"
Seeing the momentum displayed by Eleven, Zhang Zifan not only did not show the slightest fear, but instead smiled contemptuously, and then his own momentum began to explode.
Ten thousand chaotic orders are indeed correct, but if they are converted into other orders, the number will be different.
The transformation process happened almost in the blink of an eye. World Tree began to frantically deliver order to Zhang Zifan. Zhang Zifan could transform into the order of wind. In the blink of an eye, he actually had a total of 20,000 wind orders.
That's right, after the order of chaos was transformed into the order of wind, the number doubled directly and became 20,000.
"This...how is this possible? Didn't you just break through? Why do you, who just broke through, actually have 20,000 orders? This is unreasonable!"
Originally, he wanted to rely on his momentum to crush Zhang Zifan and give Zhang Zifan a show of strength, but in the end, Eleven never expected that he was defeated by Zhang Zifan.
"this……"
Thirty-six and Eleven had the same surprise on their faces, but what surprised him was not that Zhang Zifan possessed the order of twenty thousand winds. He had never reached the half-step master god realm, so he didn't know much about the half-step master god realm.
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Thirty-six was surprised that Zhang Zifan had the Order of Thunder before, but how could he change it to the Order of Wind in the blink of an eye?
"Do you think I'll answer you?"
Zhang Zifan looked at Eleven who was stunned, smiled faintly, and then twenty thousand wind orders surged out, countless wind blades headed towards the already shrouded past, and even you, Zhang Zifan, turned into a wind blade.
"Wind Barrier!"
Shi Yi is also an old man, although the doubts in his heart still have not been answered, he is still shocked, and he still cannot understand.
But now is the time of battle, and Zhang Zifan has no intention of showing mercy at all. If he continues to be in a daze, he has no doubt that he will die.
Eleven waved his hand, and countless wind orders surged out, forming a wall of wind in front of him. Eleven had already reached the level of proficiency in the use of wind orders.
At this point, Zhang Zifan is not as good as the opponent, but Zhang Zifan has now crushed the opponent with order, and what he pays attention to is winning by surprise.
The wind blades one after another were just used by Zhang Zifan to hide his actions. The next moment, Zhang Zifan bypassed the wind barrier and came behind Eleven.
"Bang..."
Zhang Zifan punched without hesitation, but Eleven had already been on guard. After all, the order of wind's blessing of speed was terrifying.
Eleven hurriedly turned around and released the wind blade towards Zhang Zifan, hoping to force Zhang Zifan to retreat.
But soon Eleven was surprised to find that his wind blade was shattered by Zhang Zifan, and then a huge force came, as if it was overwhelming.
The entire body of the eleven people flew backward, like a kite with its string broken.
"puff……"
In mid-air, Eleven vomited blood. Only then did he realize that his chest had sunken. All of this was caused by Zhang Zifan's punch.
"This...how is this possible?"
Perhaps because he could not accept the outcome of this fight, Eleven actually vomited blood again.
"Tsk, tsk, such a loser, you dare to scream in front of me, I just punched you, and you look like you are going to die?"
Looking at the half-dead Eleven, Zhang Zifan said lightly, his face full of disdain.
"puff……"
This time when he vomited blood, Shiyi was completely offended by Zhang Zifan.
"You... what you have is not the order of wind, it is just something you use to hide yourself. Your real order should be power."
Although he was seriously injured, Eleven retained his rationality and made a decisive analysis. Only those with the order of power could punch Zhang Zifan just now, which would have left him defenseless.
But just after making such a conjecture, Eleven shook his head crazily and kept muttering:
"No, the probability that you have two orders is not very high, and Thirty-Six told me before that you seem to have the Thunder Order. If you say that, it is even less likely that you have three orders, so there is only one truth...
…”
Eleven looked very witty and was analyzing to himself, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Zifan.
"Have you finished talking nonsense? If so, just die!"
Of course, Zhang Zifan would not tell him that this time he broke through to the half-step Lord God Realm. Zhang Zifan learned the rapid transformation of various orders. Because the transformation speed is too fast, it can be carried out during the battle.
For example, Zhang Zifan just now clearly used the Order of Wind one second, but when he fought against the Half-Step Lord God the next second, he suddenly turned into the Order of Power.
In this way, even if he faces any opponent, Zhang Zifan can catch the opponent off guard.
"Boom...bang!"
After finishing his sentence, Zhang Zifan waved his hand and fell towards Eleven without being hit by lightning. In an instant, Eleven was already covered in scorch, and he was almost dead.
This was Zhang Zifan's mercy, otherwise the other party would have died long ago.
"I will give you a chance to live and tell the truth about the purpose of your coming here, otherwise I will kill you immediately or turn you into a waste."
Because his impression of the Anti-God Alliance was not good, Zhang Zifan instinctively felt that the purpose of Eleven's coming here was not simple.
Of course, if it was just Zhang Zifan's own conjecture, he wouldn't be able to do it so well.
Just now, Zhang Zifan slightly used the order of prediction. Because the distance between the two parties was relatively close, Zhang Zifan understood in an instant that these two people came with bad intentions.
"I...the purpose of our coming here is just to cooperate with your God Hunter organization to deal with the gods. Even if you don't want to cooperate, you don't have to do it so badly, right?"
Eleven's tone was filled with sadness and anger. He had no intention of telling the truth, and it was impossible to tell the truth at this time.