Generally speaking, if a super master can use seven or eight extreme states and twenty or so limit-breaking techniques in a day's fight, he is already very powerful.
You must know that at the ninth level, the ultimate state cannot be used casually. You must rest after using it once.
Limit-breaking techniques can also put a strain on the body.
Because in low-level martial arts, there is no such thing as limit-breaking skills.
In high-level martial arts, limit-breaking skills are mostly used as trump cards.
By the ninth level, most superior martial arts have reached their ultimate state, which is a combination of multiple limit-breaking techniques.
The limit-breaking technique has gradually become a regular move and can be used at will.
But this does not mean that limit-breaking skills can be released in large quantities in a short period of time.
Just like Zhang Rongfang at this moment.
He panted slightly, feeling that all the muscles and bones in his body were moaning and wailing.
It’s already close to eight hours, sixteen hours!!
Sometimes when he seizes the opportunity, he can save his energy and avoid extreme states.
If you can't seize the opportunity, you have to use the extreme state.
In this way, he has used more than fifty extreme states and more than two hundred limit-breaking techniques...
This level of consumption has already exceeded the limit that top-grade foreign medicine can bear.
At this time, the counter-religion masters swarming around them all went from being surprised at the beginning, to shocked, to numb.
Until this moment, Zhang Rongfang finally showed signs of fatigue.
Zhang Yunqi and other talents felt relieved.
"The foster father... the young master... has such terrifying stamina and talent despite just taking medicine. At first, we thought that such an anomaly could not exist in the world. Now... we are convinced!
"
Zhang Yunqi's adopted daughter Zhang Zhenhai looked shocked, looked at the field with complicated eyes, and spoke in a low voice.
"What is race? This is race!" Zhang Yunqi took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.
"I once talked with the original envoy, and we also talked about the three races.
The messenger said frankly that the chosen race must be talented and unique. Without worshiping God, he can compete with those who worship God at the same level by himself alone..."
"Back then, I thought it was just an exaggeration, but now... just external medicine can compete with the internal magic spirit to such an extent..." Zhang Yunqi's eyes were filled with admiration.
"It's a pity... Young Master should be almost unable to support himself now." Zhang Zhenhai said in a deep voice.
"Well, I will pay attention to rescue you at any time." Zhang Yunqi nodded. "You wait for the number of reminders and then disperse in time to avoid spiritual explosions."
"yes!"
"By the way, Zhenhai, if I ask you to serve the young master, would you be willing?" Zhang Yunqi suddenly said.
Zhang Zhenhai was suddenly startled.
She had never had such an idea, but...suddenly, she remembered what her adoptive father had mentioned before about the true meaning of race.
"It seems that you have remembered it." Zhang Yunqi sighed, "The true meaning of human race is not for the present generation, but for leaving the best fire to rise again in the future.
As for how to leave a fire..."
He looked at his adopted daughter.
Zhang Zhenhai originally had no idea about this at all, but when his adoptive father mentioned it, his breath suddenly trembled.
Originally, when she looked at Zhang Rongfang, she only regarded him as a big shot on the same level as her adoptive father.
But after mentioning this, this view and attitude suddenly changed.
"Zhenhai, given the talent of the young master, if you have his bloodline, your future heirs will definitely be far superior to ordinary people. Whether they are good at martial arts or literary skills, they will all be among the best among people.
Of course, if you don't want to, I will find someone else." Zhang Yunqi gently patted his adopted daughter's arm.
"Think about it."
"..." Zhang Zhenhai's face turned red when he was stimulated by such a passage. At this time, when he looked at Zhang Rongfang, he no longer had the calmness and admiration he had before. Instead, he felt a little shy and embarrassed.
She didn't know why she was embarrassed, but it always felt like it was coming to her heart for no reason.
"But it's a pity that the young master has a strong self-control when it comes to women, and he doesn't even seem to be interested... If you are interested in Zhenhai, you can get in touch and observe more. On weekdays, you should also dress up and groom yourself...
"
Before Zhang Yunqi finished speaking, he saw his adopted daughter in front of him stepping forward, turning around and running away.
In the blink of an eye, he unfolded his body and disappeared deep into the forest, disappearing without a trace.
He laughed and shook his head, looking at the field again.
Race...why is it called race?
Isn't the greatest significance of the three human races to leave enough blood for descendants to spread their branches?
puff!
The ninety-eighth time!
Zhang Rongfang was sweating profusely, and his musculoskeletal fascia had all reached the limit.
This was his first time to truly experience the feeling of Nijiao and others surrounding and killing Lingluo.
How difficult is it to kill ninety-nine times by one person alone?
He really felt it at this time...
Looking at Melissa who was lying on the ground with her head up, he couldn't help but pant rapidly, his clothes were wet with sweat and fell to the ground from the side of his face.
"For the last time! Everyone, be careful!!" he shouted loudly and loudly.
The people around him quickly dispersed, but Zhang Yunqi was the only one who did not retreat but advanced instead.
A few minutes later.
hiss....
The smashed throat and neck healed quickly.
Melissa, who had been completely dead just now, opened her eyes again and slowly got up from the ground.
Her rotten neck was like going back in time, the injury healed and the bones returned to their original positions.
The moment she completely recovered.
Zhang Rongfang's muscles tensed up and he punched forward suddenly.
The limit-breaking skills are activated at the same time, three times in a row.
This is the minimum consumption required to kill Melissa, as he tested.
Layers of strength were transmitted from the legs, waist, to the right arm, and then he punched forward like lightning.
Bang!!!
The punch hit Melissa right in the heart.
She didn't even resist at all, but after recovering, she stood there and stared at the sky.
The huge force caused her heart to collapse and her back to bulge.
"Does it make sense for you to work so hard?" She suddenly asked.
"Others don't know." Zhang Rongfang gasped, "But I just don't want to admit defeat."
A flash of understanding flashed in Melissa's eyes. Finally, she closed her eyes.
boom!!!
In an instant, her whole body exploded like a bomb, her flesh and blood exploded, and countless silver filaments spewed out, flying around.
Hee hee hee hee!!
The dense silver wire penetrates everything it touches like bullets.
Zhang Rongfang retreated quickly before the explosion.
After retreating more than thirty meters away, he hurriedly threw the Tianxia knife in his hand towards the center of the explosion.
In the roaring sound,
The blade stabbed Melissa's corpse with precision.
Countless silver threads exploded, then quickly retracted after a few breaths.
But when he got close to the corpse, he couldn't get back inside.
The silver thread began to become manic, cutting and sweeping everything around it.
Stone, soil, trees and vegetation.
Everything, under the silver thread, seemed like paper, being easily cut through.
A few more breaths passed.
All the silver threads were like a large ball of wool with a diameter of more than 20 meters, instantly changing from extreme movement to extreme stillness.
Then it quickly turns black, shatters, turns into black ash, and is blown away by the wind.
Seeing that Melissa was completely killed, several counter-religion masters who raided the formation cheered.
"Congratulations, sir!!"
"Kill Ling Luo alone! Young Master is indeed a Young Master!! Hahaha!"
Zhang Rongfang clasped his fists around him tiredly and finally relaxed.
With his endurance, he was able to survive to this extent. This was just a single kill of an inner magic spirit.
It took a total of seventeen hours before and after. I, a martial arts master whose actual strength has reached the pinnacle of internal skills, was actually so exhausted.
In other words, if it were replaced by other non-god-worshiping super-grades, it would be almost impossible to have a chance to kill the inner magic spirit network alone.
Not to mention, they must also know that the last blow is to use the idol fragment to hit the target to prevent the spiritual network from reviving and restoring.
"Using extreme states dozens of times in a row, breaking limits more than 200 times..." Zhang Yunqi looked at Zhang Rongfang in admiration.
"If I hadn't seen you bleed with my own eyes, I might have thought that you were Ling Luo, sir."
"My talent is nothing. But this time I finally killed a Lingluo by myself in a real sense." Zhang Rongfang smiled bitterly.
"Too tired...really too tired..."
"It's very tiring..." Zhang Yunqi nodded. "Even if I were to do it alone, I don't have the endurance to kill a spiritual network. It requires the cooperation of many people."
"So, we need to find a way to kill spiritual people faster..." Zhang Rongfang said seriously.
He took the water bag from the counter-religious expert on the side.
He habitually drinks a little bit first, and then drinks it in big gulps.
"Everyone is looking for such a way. But..." Zhang Yunqi shook his head, "Unless the core statue is found, the core statue will definitely be protected in the most central place."
"Study this matter slowly and think of a solution slowly. There is no rush..." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
Dong Zong has been testing for so many years, but he has only found two ways to kill spiritual people.
There's no way they could find a new method so quickly.
This matter needs long-term consideration.
Discussed new feasible situations and plans with Nijiao and others.
In response to the two people below, I will additionally serve the requests and services of my children and nephews.
After all, as a shoujiao, he is now one of the most senior officials in Citong. For many things, just saying hello will give some face to each department.
Zhang Rongfang rested for a while before returning to Chenxiang Temple.
This single kill made his attitude towards the complete killing of spiritual people change from being indifferent to taking it seriously.
If I hadn't killed myself once, I wouldn't have known it would be so tiring.
After returning to the Taoist temple, he fell asleep and slept for two full days.
Just recovered a little bit.
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Morning of April 7th.
Inside the Agarwood Temple.
Zhang Rongfang slowly practiced each move of the Flame Emperor Talisman in the sunshine.
Under the morning light, his movements were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, with a controlled rhythm, and there was a hint of Taoist harmony of yin and yang.
"Daozi, someone outside the door sent a greeting card and said he was your old friend."
A white-haired old Taoist walked quickly into the courtyard, cupped his fists and saluted in a corner to report.
Zhang Rongfang ignored it, but finished a whole set of moves before stopping and standing firm.
Let go of the old and bring in the new.
This single kill against Ling Luo also verified the effectiveness of the hard skills he was practicing now.
If it had been before that he had unleashed so many extreme limit-breaking techniques in a row, his hands as the main attacker would have been seriously injured.
But now that my hands have practiced hard kung fu, after adding the Eagle Claw Kung Fu, the strength has increased a lot.
So far, I only feel a slight swelling in my palms, but nothing else is serious.