"Madman!" Even the woman in red dress who was forcibly sealing away the warrior surnamed Yu with the "Sealing Formation" couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this.
Although the woman in the red dress was in a fighting state, the soul power of the formation master was much stronger than that of ordinary warriors. The scene where Zhong Zihao's long sword penetrated the body and injured the young man in the Iron Tower was of course caught by her.
In fact, she was also a little anxious. Although the warrior surnamed Yu was sealed into the formation by him, she could not hold on for long at this time. If Zhong Zihao could not reverse the situation of the battle, her only option was to escape.
Another thing that surprised her was the killer shadow.
This black shadow that suddenly appeared like a ghost should be the killer without a doubt, but the other party was able to escape the detection of her soul power, which was beyond her expectation. If he was from the hostile camp, just think about it for a moment, she
There was a shuddering feeling.
As for the identity of the killer shadow and why he appeared to help the young man in black robe, the woman in red dress didn't care at all. It seemed that these things could no longer create a ripple in her heart.
Yu Bi and Killer Shadow are still in a stalemate, and neither side dares to act rashly. Yu Bisheng is strong, but Killer Shadow is good at hiding his tracks, and his speed is extremely fast. If he finds the opportunity, he will not fail to kill the former.
possible.
Under the puzzled gaze of the Iron Tower youth, Zhong Zihao quickly withdrew his sword with a "swipe" sound and thrust it into his lower abdomen again. This time, because the Iron Tower youth was on guard, he moved his body a few inches to the side in advance.
Reduce some damage as much as possible.
"drink!"
However, Zhong Zihao drew out the sword for the second time as if he was not aware of the pain. Seeing him take action again without hesitation, the Iron Tower youth finally changed his expression. He spat out the true energy poured into his arms and suddenly threw the black-robed young man in his arms away.
out.
"Hula hula..."
The young man from the Iron Tower stepped back a few feet, took a few deep breaths, and immediately took out a healing elixir from his storage ring and drank it. He then sat down cross-legged to do his exercises. He wanted to stop the bleeding for himself first.
Perhaps in his subconscious mind, his life is much more precious than that lunatic just now. In addition to being more ruthless than him, how can that guy's status and strength be compared to the disciples of Duanqing Mountain?
What's more, after being thrown out by him, he only had half a life left at the moment and could not pose a threat to him at all. His vigilance suddenly relaxed by three points.
Zhong Zihao's body rolled on the ground several times before stopping. However, after he turned over and sat up, he did not immediately find any elixir to heal the injury. Instead, he stretched out his palm to connect the fractured part of his left arm. Then the true energy surged, and the edema disappeared in a moment.
Most of the congestion has been dispelled.
Then, a ferocious smile appeared on his handsome face, and he drank a small bottle of liquid full of rich life breath.
He raised his head and glanced at the strong man in the iron tower not far away. Zhong Zihao's eyes were sharp, and his confidence in killing the opponent was as high as ever: Although my strength is worse than yours, if you want to compare with me, who is not afraid of death and who can recover better?
Come on, it's just nonsense.
With the fountain of life entering his abdomen, the two sword wounds previously pierced by the God-Slaying Sword were quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. After circulating the true energy in the body for several weeks, even the broken arm could begin to move.
Already.
The fountain of life is a healing treasure. If you take one drop, you can recover from multiple injuries; if you take three drops, you can revive the elderly; if you take ten drops, you can rejuvenate your youth and increase your longevity.
Although Zhong Zihao's injuries were not to the point where he was on the verge of death, he had just drank a small bottle of the fountain of life. How could he recover from the previous injuries?
More than ten breaths passed. Under the disbelieving gaze of the young man from the Iron Tower, Zhong Zihao stood up resolutely and slowly approached the former with the sword in hand.
The young man from the Iron Tower was shocked. He didn't care about the bleeding injury in his lower abdomen. When his eyes fell on Zhong Zihao's seemingly full body, he asked doubtfully: "You... aren't you injured?"
Zhong Zihao said nothing, put the God-Decapitating Sword into the storage ring, and said proudly: "Since you are a physical practitioner, I will send you on your way using the physical training method of fighting."
After saying this, Wuji Xuantian Sutra was operating at full strength, and under the infusion of majestic Yuanli, he raised his aura to its peak state.
"call out……"
Stepping out with carefree and confused steps, Zhong Zihao's figure turned into a stream of light and swept out, crossing a distance of more than ten feet in an instant. His right fist was clenched, and like a wild beast that had escaped from trouble, he fiercely shot down the young man from the Iron Tower.
"Hmph! What a shameless statement."
Not to be outdone, the Iron Tower youth also surged in real energy. Wherever his fist passed, the air was filled with a series of explosions caused by the extremely fast impact.
"boom!"
The fists intertwined, and the ground beneath their feet continued to collapse like paper. Countless cracks as thin as arms appeared in an instant, extending into the distance.
"Bang bang bang..."
The two of them were punching each other hard, and Pu was in a fight as soon as they exchanged blows. It was hard to tell how many moves he had made.
"Pfft...bang!"
Zhong Zihao was punched on the shoulder, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. However, as if he was unaware, he bowed his body and hit the iron tower youth's lower abdomen with the sword wound with his long-prepared left fist. His strategy was to use
Injury for injury, life for life.
"puff……"
The two of them flew out upside down and landed heavily on the ground, causing a cloud of earth and rocks to fly.
When Zhong Zihao was repulsed, a few drops of unknown liquid appeared in his hand. He threw it into his mouth without looking at it. After a brief movement of his true energy, he became full of life again.
So as soon as he landed, he flew back faster than when he went backwards. While he was still in the air, a huge handprint that covered the sky suddenly came out.
"Heaven-shaking Seal!"
As soon as the Iron Tower youth climbed up from where he fell, he saw the horrifying handprints pressing down in the air. He had no choice but to gather the few true energy in his body and pour it into his hands, and then struck out suddenly with his two palms holding the sky.
"Rumble...boom!"
The true energy surged, and all the earth and rocks within a radius of dozens of feet were turned into powder, and the position where the young man of the Iron Tower stood had already turned into a large palm-shaped pit.
Zhong Zihao landed on the ground and looked at the dying strong man of the Iron Tower. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Logically speaking, his strength was still far behind the previous one. Even when he was at his peak, during the fight with the young man of the Iron Tower, he
The injury was much more serious than the other's.
The reason why he was able to win this battle was only the spring of life and the water of life, which were the most precious healing treasures. With it as his foundation support, he dared to trade his life with the opponent.
Without such magic medicine, even if you try your best, it will not be easy to defeat the opponent.
The young man from the Iron Tower was also unwilling to give in. He couldn't figure it out anyway. Both sides were obviously beaten with bruises, so why did the boy become more energetic again in a short period of time? Especially the opponent's left arm, but he clearly remembered that he had already used it.
But when the two of them fought again, the left arm that he had ignored dealt a fatal blow to him.
The punch Zhong Zihao struck with his left hand hit the sword wound on the lower abdomen of the Iron Tower youth, causing fatal damage to him. It was this punch that sealed the victory of this battle.