Zhong Zihao and Yu Bi fought hard, but due to the difference in cultivation level, they were thrown into the air, and were attacked by the strong man from behind with an iron fist bulging with true energy.
The counter-shock force of the confrontation with Yu Bi had not yet been eliminated. At this moment, he had no time to change direction or dodge, and the real energy he had just consumed could not be condensed for a while.
At the critical moment, Zhong Zihao forcibly turned around and turned to face the young man from the Iron Tower. His left hand also closed its claws into a fist. He was preparing to use his physical strength to receive this killing move.
"Boom... click!"
The two fists intersected, and their bodies shook at the same time. However, this crisp sound came from Zhong Zihao's arm. It turned out that with the strength of his body at this moment, he was still no match for the iron fist of the Iron Tower youth, and his bones were broken instantly.
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There was no way, even though Zhong Zihao's physical strength was not afraid of any of his peers, the iron tower youth had poured infinite real energy into the punch just now. Given the huge difference in strength between the two sides, this result was already the best.
This is not over yet. How can the Iron Tower young man give up the opportunity in front of him? Then another fist attacks Zhong Zihao again.
Before Zhong Zihao had time to take a breath, he circled the sword with his right hand and stabbed the iron tower youth's fist diagonally. Even without the infusion of true energy, he believed that the sharpness of the sword could make the opponent wary.
However, this time his judgment was wrong. The Iron Tower youth did not care at all, and did not even slow down the speed of his punch. With a "clang" sound, he came into close contact with the God-Zlayering Sword. Moreover, his fist had nothing but
Apart from the faint traces of blood, there were no injuries.
"You are a physical practitioner!" At this moment, Zhong Zihao finally understood that it turned out that the Iron Tower youth, like himself, had also practiced physical training techniques such as Wuji Xuantian Jing.
The crisis was not over yet. Seeing the opponent clenching his fist again, he knew in his heart that in his current state, he could not be the match of the Iron Tower youth. He immediately bit his steel teeth, turned around suddenly, and slammed his back into the chest of the strong Iron Tower man.
"Bang bang bang!"
During this collision, Zhong Zihao almost exhausted all his strength, and the two of them turned into a hurricane and flew backwards. Wherever they passed, the ground was carved into ravines by four powerful feet.
These two people really demonstrated the limits of close combat. No matter which way the strong man in the iron tower planned to punch, Zhong Zihao could change his direction in advance to avoid it and hit the opponent's chest again.
In the end, the Iron Tower youth became so angry that he gave up attacking Zhong Zihao with his fists. He circled his two strong arms, hugged him tightly in his arms, and tightened the middle.
"Ka-chi, ka-chi!"
Zhong Zihao could already hear the bones in his body colliding, but his upper arm was tightly tightened by the opponent, and even the long sword in his hand could not be turned back to penetrate the Iron Tower youth.
At this critical moment, the woman in the green dress chased her forward. The long sword in her hand shook slightly, and a dazzling silver light erupted, which could pierce Zhong Zihao's heart in the next moment.
Zhong Zihao was horrified. If he died like this, everything he cared about would be impossible to realize. His family in Luoyuan Domain, the hatred of the three super sects, the hatred of Xu Lao, and Wan'er's love would all never come true again.
Have the opportunity to cash in one by one.
His eyes narrowed slightly, as if two blazing fires were ignited in the depths of his pupils. Just as he was about to desperately use the pulse-cutting technique, another creepy feeling spread throughout his body again.
"Shadow? Even he's here!" Zhong Zihao's eyes darkened and he smiled bitterly.
According to his estimation, considering Ying's speed, it would be too late for him to fully deploy the pulse-cutting technique before his killing move. It seemed that there was no hope of surviving today.
But……
"Hey...ah!"
A bright sword light lit up, like a meteor streaking across the sky under the moonlight, and at the same time, there was the terrifying scream of the woman in the green skirt.
Taking a closer look, the woman in the green dress who was about to attack him suddenly collapsed to the ground, with blood flowing from her neck. She was obviously completely dead.
The shadow killed the woman in the green dress!
At this moment, Zhong Zihao felt that his brain was not enough. This killer was following him all the way, wasn't he planning to attack him? And that moment just now was definitely the best time to take his life.
Why did he want to save himself? Among the three agreements with him, there was still one chance to assassinate him.
However, he didn't have time to think about this at all.
Yu Bi, who had retreated after a head-on collision with Zhong Zihao, had just returned when he saw the woman in green dress lying on the ground. He immediately panicked: "Senior Sister Kang... who is it? Who killed Senior Sister Kang?"
Yu Bi murmured for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes wandering around: "Shameless rat, if you have the guts, get out of here!"
However, there was silence all around. Except for the collision between Zhong Zihao and the Iron Tower youth, and the continuous sound of attacks erupting from the huge sealing killing array in the distance, there was no sound at all.
It was as if the sword light that killed the woman in green dress had never appeared at all, and everything in front of her was just an illusion.
However, Yu Bi, who is the peerless genius of Duanqing Mountain, does not think so. The mind of a martial artist is much firmer than ordinary people, let alone a young genius of his level. He knows that there must be strong enemies hiding.
All around, the question is just how to draw it out.
After realizing this, Yu Bi turned around and cast a pair of hateful eyes on Zhong Zihao's face. He raised his thick-backed sword, and the sharp sword light roared out.
He plans to lure the snake out of its hole!
Sure enough, at the moment when his sword light was slashed out, a black shadow quickly rushed out in the night, and also drew a sword light to attack Yu Bi.
"Seeking death!" Yu Bi's eyes narrowed, and he jumped in the direction where the black shadow appeared!
"Tsk... clang clang clang, bang bang bang!"
After a series of sounds, both sides executed at least a dozen moves each. The black shadow finally let out a muffled groan and retreated again. He was also no match for Yu Bi. After being injured, he immediately retreated and hid again.
At this point, Yu Bi and Killer Shadow were in a stalemate.
On the other side, although Zhong Zihao had regained his breath and recovered his true energy, he could no longer move in a wide range because his upper arm was restrained and his right arm lost its flexibility. No matter which direction he stabbed the God-Slaying Sword behind him.
, will be dodged by the Iron Tower Youth.
He couldn't get rid of this state at all costs, his face gradually became ferocious, and his deep eyes became more and more red. Suddenly, his eyes spurted endless madness, and he resolutely turned his heart and directly put the hand in his hand.
The God-Slaying Sword was turned upside down and thrust hard into his lower abdomen.
"puff!"
The sound of the long sword penetrating flesh rang out in the night sky, and it sounded so clear. As this uncomfortable and harsh sound passed by, the God-Destroying Sword resolutely and quickly penetrated Zhong Zihao's lower abdomen, and then inserted into the body of the strong man behind the iron tower.
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"uh-huh!"
There was a muffled sound coming from behind, and it was because of the indifference of the young man from the Iron Tower that he could not hold it back. In addition to the severe pain caused by the long sword entering the body, this was more of an accident.
He couldn't imagine that Zhong Zihao would even ignore his own physical damage in order to hurt him? When he thought of this, a trace of panic flashed through his heart for no reason: the other party's cruelty and madness were something he had never seen before.