"Education? I had no one to take care of me since I was a child. I lived like a dog for the first half of my life. Where did I get my education? However, Zhang Jiaoxi has a weird ability. He is rumored to have amazing skills, which makes me feel itchy. Especially at this time.
You, don’t let me down!”
After a strange scream, a figure suddenly jumped out from the dark corner of the road. The figure was stooped and thin, and the voice sounded like he must be a little older. Since he called himself "old man", he was assumed to be an old man.
However, there is a mask on his face, so his exact appearance cannot be seen clearly.
But the old man's words were very interesting. He didn't mind others saying he was uneducated. According to his words, "There are people who have children but no one to support them." Naturally, there is no education at all.
And it also made it clear that it was because of Zhang Yan's weird abilities. So there was no question of any grudge or grudge.
"You guys step back." Zhang Yan shook the folding fan in his hand and asked Wang Nian and Liu Rui to step back. Since there was no hatred or resentment, the chance of affecting the two little kids was very small. So he didn't let the two kids.
The child ran away. On the other hand, he was worried that letting the child run away would irritate the masked old man in front of him, so as not to embarrass the two children with any excited behavior.
"Tsk tsk, you're on the right track. Don't worry, if I accidentally beat you to death, these two kids and I won't make things difficult for them." The old man's words were full of arrogance, giving people a strange feeling.
After saying that, the old man's figure was like a rushing cheetah. He crossed the distance of ten feet in the blink of an eye, and the two strange-shaped hook-like weapons in his hands drew a twisted trajectory towards the left and right.
Zhang Yan attacked from above and below.
What kind of martial skill is this? Or is it a combat skill? The trajectory of this weapon can be so strange? The key is that it can be so fast?!
Zhang Yan did not choose to dodge as soon as he came up. The Bu Forgetting Fan in his hand swung in his hand, turned around, raised a black and white circle, and stayed in the air like a large shield.
"Try to see if your methods are as effective as your mouth!" Zhang Yan shook his hand holding the fan forward, and the big black and white shield spun and rushed forward. In an instant, he was on a collision course with the opponent's head.
Collided together.
"boom!"
The scattered energy lifted up the stone tiles in a radius of two to three feet, and then flew backwards for another three to five feet before landing. The crackling sound made the two little children in the distance scream, and finally Wang Nian dragged Liu Rui and hid at the corner of the street.
Behind a corner, two pairs of big eyes bulged, staring intently through the moonlight at the magical fighting scene in front of them that had never appeared in their dreams.
"Hey, what kind of power is this? It's not vitality, nor the evil power of the Spirit Clan. Zhang Jiaoxi, you are really hard to see through!"
The old man's first blow was blocked like this. But he was not angry. Instead, he laughed. He kept moving and his speed increased again. He circled around Zhang Yan looking for an opportunity to strike. Even with the naked eye alone, he could see
It was difficult to distinguish the figure in the night.
This man is not a simple person! Zhang Yan knew in his heart that although this masked old man came strangely, his strength was the most powerful among the warriors he had encountered in the wilderness so far. He even surpassed Langyuan City.
Director Liu Renchuan of the Martial Arts Academy.
It is certain that he will be in the late Duanshan realm, and he must be the kind of strong person who is top-notch in the late Duanshan realm.
Just now, the aura shield that Zhang Yan used to stir up with the Don't Forget the Root Fan was the Liangyi Shield. It followed the path of the circulation of heaven and earth, and had a very strong effect of dissolving and distributing force. Although he blocked the opponent in the end,
But at the same time, he was chopped into pieces by the opponent's blow.
In addition, the speed of the movement technique of the opponent in front of me is already infinitely close to the speed of the escape technique, which places extremely high demands on the strength of the physical body.
Zhang Yan guessed that the opponent's physical body was already similar to a low-grade magic weapon. If he was punched or kicked by the opponent, something big might happen.
This made Zhang Yan couldn't help but think of the scenes when physical cultivators, martial arts cultivators, and Shinto cultivators fought against each other as described in the interesting essays he read in the tower in Wanxiang Zhuli.
On the one hand, he must rely on his strong body as a support to bully the opponent at close range and deliver a fatal blow; on the other hand, he must use his own spells and methods to distance himself and fight while spending time.
Of course, although warriors and physical cultivators look similar, there are many differences. They are far less difficult to deal with than physical cultivators. At least as far as Zhang Yan's current feelings are concerned, he does not feel that it is too difficult.
Flying Technique, a short-distance and low-altitude physical movement technique, focuses on the wind method. The wind method, like the thunder method, is based on the wood attribute in the Five Elements Technique. It is also what Zhang Yan has practiced the most.
A type of Five Elements magic.
Compared with the air control technique, the flying technique is more flexible and does not need to rely on magic weapons, but the height it can fly is limited. Generally, ten feet above the ground is the limit. Any higher than the ground, it will be difficult to control stably due to wind chaos. It is also used by monks.
A common means of moving at low altitude and high speed in a small area.
With the flying technique, Zhang Yan's feet lifted off the ground, and the whirlwind of the five elements supported him tossing and turning like a monkey, avoiding all the opponent's attacks.
Whoa! Zhang Yan was not passively beaten. The folding fan in his hand was shaking continuously, and four of the twelve fan bones at the limit had been thrown out by him. He used the air control technique to control it, and used his arms and fingers to shuttle from the fan at extremely fast speeds.
Stab the opponent's vital points at any tricky angle.
Even at first, the masked old man deliberately touched the fan bone that Zhang Yan threw out, but his body, which was like a low-grade magic weapon, could not withstand the puncture of the magic weapon such as the Bu Forgetting Fan, and he opened a gap directly.
The wound was more than three inches long, and half of the sleeve was soaked with blood at once. However, the bleeding stopped after only ten breaths, and the wound must have been forcibly closed.
After that, the masked old man no longer dared to forcibly connect the fan bones, which resulted in his attacks and movements being severely restricted by the four fan bones, which directly caused the offensive and defensive sides to gradually begin to change. When Zhang Yan used the fifth fan bone,
The masked old man was in a passive position with 70% defense and 30% waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
But can it be said that Zhang Yan will definitely win? Zhang Yan himself is not so optimistic. Because the opponent has not even used a serious combat skill yet. This is what Zhang Yan is looking forward to. He is very early
I just want to feel how powerful the combat skills used by warriors from the Duanshan Realm are.
"You can't test my depth with this little skill. It's getting late, why not just let me see what you're good at at Duanshan Realm?"
"Hey, good boy, what you say is a bit contemptuous! Okay, let me show you my powerful methods!"
After saying this, he saw the masked old man crossing his swords with both hands, and a huge amount of vitality quickly gathered between his weapons, stirring up a violent turbulence that actually made it impossible for Zhang Yan's air control method to penetrate the fan bone.
After two breaths, the masked old man slashed out with both hands, forming a tornado and sweeping towards Zhang Yan.
"Boy, try to see if my bone-crushing chop is tasty enough!"