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Chapter 1067 Reward

"Your talent is very good. I have already known you through the Anti-God Alliance, but now you and I are still far behind in terms of strength."

Faced with Zhang Zifan's decisive attitude, the other party still explained patiently.

"Really? Then let's try it."

After saying that, Zhang Zifan's body began to circle around, with countless wind blades formed by the order of wind. These wind blades were densely packed, and each one seemed to have extremely terrifying lethality.

The next moment, driven by Zhang Zifan, all these wind blades flew out.

If these wind blades face a low-level rule god alone, the opponent will be killed by the wind blades without any surprise. Even if he does not die, his body will be destroyed immediately.

In a sense, Zhang Zifan can be regarded as a low-level rule god, but now he has become the ultimate among low-level rule gods.

However, when such a powerful and dense wind blade was about to hit Feng Qingyang, a strange scene occurred. Those wind blades were completely isolated, as if they were blocked by something invisible.

There is no doubt that what blocks the wind blade is the space barrier used by Feng Qingyang.

The rules of space strictly restrain the rules of wind, whether in terms of speed or other aspects.

"I've said it before, you can't be my opponent."

The other party's tone was calm, and he always looked like he could easily manipulate Zhang Zifan.

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Zhang Zifan gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, and the next moment, his scattered and dense wind blades all gathered together, and finally became a larger wind blade, which was naturally more powerful.

This wind blade hit the opponent's space barrier hard. The collision was very violent, and a deafening sound broke out in the space. But even so, the wind blade was still unable to break through the space barrier, and was finally killed.

Blocked.

"you……"

Feng Qingyang wanted to say something else, but Zhang Zifan gritted his teeth and said:

"Break it for me!"

As Zhang Zifan gritted his teeth and roared, the wind blade also erupted with unimaginable power. After an instant of explosion, the wind blade actually shattered the barrier. As the space barrier shattered, it broke through easily.

And quickly stabbed towards Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang's strength is not weak, otherwise Zhang Zifan would not pay so much attention to him, but Zhang Zifan can be sure that if Feng Qingyang is stabbed by this wind blade, then even if he does not die today, he will definitely be seriously injured. This will

Create an excellent opportunity for Zhang Zifan to escape.

However……

"Bang..."

Another space barrier appeared, and the wind blade was blocked again, but Feng Qingyang looked very indifferent from the beginning to the end, as if all Zhang Zifan's efforts were in vain in his eyes.

.

"This... this is not over yet!"

Zhang Zifan roared in his heart, it was really hard for him to accept this result, because it really made him powerless.

"Break it for me..."

Zhang Zifan didn't believe in evil at all. After getting rid of the powerless thoughts in his mind, he gritted his teeth again and activated the wind blade, hoping to break the opponent's space barrier again.

What I have to say is that Zhang Zifan's perseverance is really amazing. With a cracking sound, another space barrier was successfully shattered by Zhang Zifan. However, Feng Qingyang's space barrier was completely endless.

After being shattered once, there will immediately be a new space barrier in front of you.

In this battle, it was obvious that Feng Qingyang was playing tricks on Zhang Zifan.

Zhang Zifan could naturally feel this, but he put on a very stubborn look and continued to use the wind blade to break the space barrier.

After a while, Zhang Zifan collapsed on the ground weakly. The order of wind in his body had long been exhausted, and he seemed to have no ability to fight at all.

Compared to Zhang Zifan, Feng Qingyang seemed extremely indifferent. He still had some strength left. After all, he was stronger than Zhang Zifan, and he was just putting up a barrier, which was less expensive than breaking it down.

Even so, Feng Qingyang's face turned slightly pale, which showed that he had spent a lot of money. However, he thought that Zhang Zifan had no strength to fight at this time, so he wanted to persuade Zhang Zifan again.

Zhang Zifan, who had no strength to fight, could only let Feng Qingyang manipulate him, so Feng Qingyang thought that Zhang Zifan would not reject him again this time, but...

"I wonder how many times you can use your space barrier now? If it's not as good as before, then you are likely to lose today, and you are likely to lose your life."

In an instant, the weakness on Zhang Zifan's face disappeared and was replaced by a proud smile, because at this time, the order of wind in Zhang Zifan's body was completely restored and returned to its peak state.

"you……"

This time, Feng Qingyang, who had always been extremely calm, was finally moved. He looked at Zhang Zifan with surprised eyes, and then asked:

"Do you have a drug that can quickly restore order, or is it an artifact?"

"Do you think I'll tell you?"

Zhang Zifan asked with a smile.

Of course Zhang Zifan would not tell him where he could find any medicine or artifact that could quickly restore him to his peak? That was entirely his original strength.

After leaving the place of death, although Zhang Zifan kept looking for a pen to clear snow, he did not forget to practice.

Transform all the order in the body into ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine chaos orders, and the rest into the order of wind, and then quickly practice the order of wind to reach the extreme number.

During the battle just now, Zhang Zifan did completely consume the Order of Wind, but then he was able to let World Tree transform his chaotic order into the order of wind. His strength was instantly replenished and he was resurrected with full health.

Now Zhang Zifan seems to have two lives.

"It's useless. Even if you regain your peak strength, you are still no match for me."

Although he was surprised that Zhang Zifan could recover instantly, Feng Qingyang quickly regained his composure because he felt that his strength could still crush Zhang Zifan.

“You won’t know until you try it.”

Zhang Zifan spoke again, and then used the wind blade repeatedly.

As expected, Feng Qingyang immediately created a space barrier to resist. Although this method of response was old-fashioned, it was particularly useful for Zhang Zifan.

The two started a tug-of-war again, but this was by no means Zhang Zifan's purpose. When the tug-of-war was in full swing, Zhang Zifan's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Haha, you don't really think I want to spend time with you like this, do you? I'm not that stupid."

Zhang Zifan disappeared and left only this sentence.


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