The cold night wind blew the clothes of the corpses on the ground.
Zhang Rongfang and Qing Jiao stood facing each other, flanked by a group of elite experts brought by Hai Long.
These are not ordinary people!
Among them, the weakest one is at the third level, and the strongest one is even at the seventh level, but under Zhang Rongfang, he is like an ordinary person, unable to get past a single encounter.
Such strength...
Such martial arts!
"You...! What a cruel hand and cruel heart!" The resentment in Qing Jiao's heart has never been so strong.
This was the first time in so many years that he had such a strong murderous intention towards a person.
"You and I are on opposite sides, why would you say such childish words?" Zhang Rongfang shook off the blood in his hands and turned around to face the other party.
"Actually, I have always been curious. Haven't you heard of my record in Tan Yang? Why are you still so confident?"
Qingjiao was speechless. Who knew that you, a guy who fought tooth and nail to kill the seriously injured Snake King, could be so powerful?
Moreover, Jinpeng Secret Record is good at killing in a straight line, with extremely strong straight-line speed and explosive power, but I have never heard of such a powerful dodge and maneuver in a small area.
Unless, what this guy is using is not Jinpeng Secret Record at all!
"At this point, there is no point in negotiating or anything like that. Of the two of us, only one of us will survive today."
Qingjiao took a deep breath and quickly calmed down the qi and blood that had just been stirred up.
Facing this person may be the strongest opponent among all the enemies he has ever encountered.
He must put aside everything, concentrate all his energy, and deal with all changes.
Otherwise, today next year will be his death anniversary!
"That's very good, so you think you have hope of defeating me?" Zhang Rongfang said with a smile.
"Your movement skills are indeed very fast, but Jinpeng Secret Record is also very fast. You don't think that there is no way to deal with it, do you?" Qingjiao said coldly.
He pulled off his cloak in one swish, revealing his muscular body wearing a white leather vest underneath.
He raised his hands suddenly and clasped his hands in front of him.
puff.
His ten fingers intertwined and clicked on the backs of both arms, wrists and hands like lightning. In an instant, there were more than ten clicks.
"The Sandalwood and Bilin Palm that I practice is the Xizong martial arts specially designed to target those with extremely fast movements!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Rongfang had disappeared from his eyes.
The other party suddenly disappeared into the shadows while he was speaking.
At this time, the surrounding moonlight was hazy and dim, the wind sounded softly, and the light was dim, making it impossible to capture the opponent's figure.
Qingjiao closed his eyes suddenly and listened only with his ears.
Silence, quietness.
There was a chill all around and there was no sound at all.
He knew that with the speed of the opponent's movements, he could not possibly keep up. The only thing he could do was to remain unchanged in response to all changes!
At the very least, the different radius of the circles determines that within the range around him, his response speed will never be slower than that of the opponent!
puff.
Suddenly, an extremely faint sound came from the right side.
Qingjiao opened his eyes suddenly and completed the final acupuncture point with both hands in an instant.
The muscles all over his body contracted rapidly and compressed, as if a shrinking spring was being squeezed forcibly.
"Extreme state!"
"Silent Guanyin!!"
Buzz!!
In an instant, a thick breath blew out from his mouth and nose, and the muscles all over his body suddenly exploded and swelled.
Using the power of the explosion at this moment, he crossed his arms and slashed towards Zhang Rongfang like scissors.
This speed was so fast that even Zhang Rongfang did not expect it.
But his heart was filled with joy.
Immediately break the limit and retreat to the mountains, and explode at the same time.
Using the Eagle Claw Skill, his white jade-like claws hit Qingjiao in the middle of both arms.
Bang!!!
The two of them collided with all their strength in an instant.
The cold and angry Qingjiao.
Zhang Rongfang is full of joy.
Two pairs of eyes with completely different expressions faced each other, and they both saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.
That is a must-kill.
Today’s matter will never end until death!
Maybe it's half a second, maybe it's a moment.
There is a saying in Buddhism: a snap of the fingers equals ten moments.
The two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, with their four arms fighting like phantoms.
In the dull impact, the sleeves and robe turned into fragments and flew like flying stones.
In the ultimate state, Qing Jiao's speed and strength are several times stronger than usual.
The fight was such that Zhang Rongfang had to frequently use limit-breaking skills to resist.
That is to say, his movement skills are weird, and it is a fusion type that Qingjiao has never seen before. He was not able to adapt to it for a while, so he gave him a gap.
It's just that this gap is quickly disappearing with familiarity.
Bang!
In an instant, Qingjiao hit Zhang Rongfang hard on the forearm, knocking him aside, and then drove straight in, hitting him in the chest and abdomen.
It was just the feeling of this hit that made him feel something wrong.
His palm seemed to hit an extremely smooth and weak fish scale, and most of the force slipped out from the side.
‘Not good!’ Just such a misjudgment caused his palm, which he used with all his strength, to tilt forward slightly due to the inertia of his body.
It's just a tenth of a second of tilting and shaking, but in the eyes of experts, it's a fatal flaw.
Zhang Rongfang smiled slightly, and the eagle's claws cut through the air, bringing out a scream and hitting the side of the waist where the green horn was exposed.
One stab, one grab, one pull!
A bloody hole was scratched out of the fine leather armor that fit close to the body.
Qing Jiao struck with his elbow to the side, flipped over with one move, and widened the distance.
Thump thump thump.
He took three steps back before standing still and covering his left side of his waist. Blood was gurgling out from there.
If the leather armor hadn't blocked him, his internal organs would have been pulled out just by the opening, and he would have died immediately.
"Treasure Armor... You actually have such treasure armor on your body!?" Qingjiao's expression was extremely ugly.
Treasure armor can be called a treasure, and its blocking ability is extremely strong. Even in a ninth-grade fight, inner armor of this level can play a great role.
Just like just now, if the treasure armor hadn't released its strength and caused him to lose his center of gravity, how would he have exposed his flaw?
"You..." He opened his mouth to speak, but his vision blurred. Zhang Rongfang didn't even wait for him to take a breath and rushed forward again.
The two fought with all their strength, stepping on puddles under their feet and splattering large amounts of mud and water from time to time.
It's just that in the extreme state, Qingjiao, who should have gradually gained the upper hand in strength, is now gradually weakened due to the blood hole in his waist.
Although he applied acupuncture points in time to stop the bleeding, the acupuncture points cut off the pulse and could only temporarily stop the wound from bleeding normally.
Under this high-intensity confrontation, they also took violent action.
Acupuncture to stop bleeding doesn't work at all.
The blood once again broke through the blocked blood vessels and poured out in large amounts, staining Qingjiao's left leg pants red.
His shots are getting slower and slower, and his strength is getting weaker and weaker.
Finally, after hitting Zhang Rongfang hard with another move, he raised his hand and hit something like sand.
Poof.
A large amount of sand fell on Zhang Rongfang, but he ducked down and avoided most of it.
But the outer side of the arm that had not been dodged was still hit a little, causing some burning and itching pain.
"Poisonous?" Zhang Rongfang quickly took several detoxifying pills from his waist bag, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them and drank them.
At this time, when he looked at the other side, Qing Jiao had already turned around and ran more than ten meters away, almost disappearing into the night.
Zhang Rongfang smiled slightly.
He was injured and he was not as fast as him, but he still wanted to escape?
He stepped a little lower and quickly chased after him.
The distance between the two people shortened rapidly.
Qingjiao suddenly paused, stepped back, turned around, his right arm rotated greatly like a top, and he palmed back.
This palm came extremely unexpectedly.
First he paused, and then he retreated, which increased the relative speed of the two of them.
The sudden change in speed was beyond Zhang Rongfang's expectations, causing him to make prediction errors.
Then the right arm uses the power of rotation to explode with all its strength.
This is a premeditated plan!
Unfortunately.
Bang!
Zhang Rongfang raised his hand to block the palm. At this time, Qing Jiao's strength was at least 30% weaker than at the beginning.
Even in his normal state, he can still block it.
It's just that because I was in a hurry, I couldn't move my palms with enough strength, so I suffered a little loss and was knocked back two steps.
And this is the only effect of Qingjiao's last palm.
"Goodbye." Zhang Rongfang didn't hesitate and grabbed Qingjiao's abdomen under his arm with his eagle claws.
"How dare you!!" Suddenly a dart shot straight towards Zhang Rongfang's back.
Accompanied by a loud roar.
Zhang Rongfang didn't care, and stabbed Qingjiao straight into Qingjiao's abdomen.
The eagle's claws penetrated the muscle, skin, armor, and skin, tearing the muscles that were contracting in an attempt to dodge, and digging out a large piece of flesh and blood.
The flesh and blood, along with the skin and meridians, were torn off alive.
Tear!
Zhang Rongfang and Qingjiao pass by each other.
He stood up straight, turned his head, and smiled.
"Why don't I dare?"
Only then did the dart fall from his back vest.
This object only penetrated the outer robe, and was blocked by the scaly armor and slid down.
At such a long distance, Zhang Rongfang could completely ignore it as long as it was not the head and limbs.
After experiencing the effect of the scaly armor, he finally understood why the goddess Tongzhang left this thing to him in the first place.
With this thing, even his physical strength will be increased by several percent when caught unexpectedly.
puff.
Qingjiao puffed his head and half-knelt on the ground.
A large amount of blood poured out from the waist and abdomen, and it couldn't be stopped at all.
Two-thirds of his waist and abdomen were torn open, and his internal organs could basically be seen.
The arteries and blood vessels were scratched to pieces, coupled with the all-out attack just now.
Qi and blood circulate rapidly, causing blood to flow faster.
At this time, he had begun to gradually exit the extreme state.
A large amount of sweat dropped from the side of his forehead and face, down his chin, and dripped into the black soil on the ground.
"Do you feel a little itchy?" Zhang Rongfang smiled and raised his hand, his fingernails faintly showing a subtle purple under the moonlight.
"If your leather armor hadn't blocked too much and had a lot of toxins scraped off, the effect might be better now."
The most indispensable thing in the Golden Wing Tower is various poisons, hidden weapons, mechanisms and assassination props.
It's just that Zhang Rongfang didn't like to get involved before.
But in today's battle of life and death, it is natural to use all possible means.
His pair of eagle claws have been strengthened by breaking through many limits, and are as hard as steel. His nails have also become slightly sharp, and he can apply toxins inside without affecting his life.
So he found several special toxins that would only dissolve when exposed to blood, and hid them on the inside of his nails.
Unexpectedly, it finally worked now.
It can be seen that without a sufficient dose, it is indeed difficult to poison a ninth-grade master.
Qingjiao was half-kneeling on the ground, covered in sweat, and was already at the end of his strength.
But soon another person ran behind him.
Huang Yixi left and returned suddenly.
When he rushed to the city, he found that he had been tricked. It was just that the people from the Golden Wing Tower had robbed one of the Huang family's help-seeking fireworks and deliberately released them.
So he knew something was wrong and hurriedly led the team back.
The others on the road were too slow, so he simply rushed back at full speed alone.
The Huang Family is similar to the Golden Wing Tower in that it is also famous for its speed of movement.
As a ninth grader, his physical skills are naturally far superior to others.
At this time, he hurried back and saw Qingjiao being pinned down and beaten in the distance. He was in danger, so he fired his darts with all his strength in an attempt to surround Wei and rescue Zhao.
But...it's still too late.
Huang Yixi quickly rushed to Qingjiao's side and checked his injuries with his peripheral vision.
Finding that his complexion was a little abnormal, he hurriedly took out the necessary antidote from his waist bag.