On the white boat, Zhang Rongfang stared at the exploded Monk Kongchi.
He originally planned to do a preliminary exercise to practice the perfection of his rhetoric. It would be great if someone could point out his flaws in person. But now... what happened?
"Interesting." Zhang Rongfang tapped his toes lightly and landed on the intact side of the ship. He looked down at the changing sky. A large number of silver threads waved and made a sound of breaking through the air, moving around, and then reunited like knitting a sweater.
.It took a few seconds to weave back to the original appearance of Kong Chi. But this time.
This kind of weaving seems different.
In other words, Kong Chi’s look is completely different after knitting.
Before, I could still see his emotional changes, whether he was angry or confused. But now...
There was only one expression on that rough face - tranquility and peace. Just like the lofty Buddha in the temple. A slight sense of familiarity came to Zhang Rongfang's heart. He narrowed his eyes and immediately thought of what he had seen before.
The withered statue of the Blood God. The Kongchi at this time is very similar to the previous statue...
"Interesting, let me see what methods you will use to resist me..." Zhang Rongfang moved his hands and adjusted his body to the best condition. Peng!!
In an instant, Kong Chi's body disappeared from where it was.
His instantaneous movement speed was so fast that he knocked out the air and dispersed violent airflow. The dispersed airflow formed a strong wind, blowing the debris on the surrounding deck and tumbling continuously. Zhang Rongfang's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly raised his hands and crossed them.
There was a block in front of me, but I still sang a little slower.
Kong Chi hit him on both shoulders with both hands at the same time, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.
The huge impact was like a bomb, causing Zhang Rongfang's shoulder to fly with blood and flesh, and splashing backwards. The deck of Kacha cracked and exploded. Zhang Rongfang was unable to release the force, and was directly driven into the lower floors. Peng Rongfang was hit several floors below.
His back was downward, falling continuously. Only then did he see clearly what Kong Chi had become.
In the process of the outbreak, this monk who didn't look very smart had turned into a weirdo with nails on his hands growing as sharp as knives. A layer of muscle bulges like wings grew on his back, but the wings had not yet matured.
At this time, Kong Chi's upper legs were elongated, and his toes turned into sharp horns as sharp as blades. From a distance, he no longer had a human shape, but more
Like some kind of predator of ferocious beasts in nature. Peng
Zhang Rongfang fell hard to the second floor. The ground exploded and he almost fell down again. But he finally stabilized. He hurriedly turned over to avoid his original position.
With a whoosh, Kong Chi's figure fell from the sky and hit Zhang Rongfang's chest with a knee. The floor exploded.
The old monk was caught off guard and fell down, falling into the third floor, which was also the lowest level of the ship. In the dark cabin, Zhang Rongfang stood up and patted the ashes on his body. The wounds on his shoulders had healed and were as good as ever.
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After reaching more than 90 points of flesh and blood, the increase in his overall body quality has reached an exaggerated level. Coupled with the super high healing speed of his health itself, it can be said that at this time, his healing ability
He was no worse than a warrior who worshiped gods. Standing in the cabin, he held his breath and listened quietly. Suddenly, he often avoided Peng.
A figure jumped through the floor from below and grabbed him in front of the door. As sawdust flew, Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and moved the mountain to press down on his head. The three extreme states superimposed the power of the mountain and collided with the opponent head-on. Mouth.
There was another loud noise, like iron being struck.
Zhang Rongfang took several steps back, his legs sinking deeply with each step.
"Come again." He laughed. He felt a sense of pleasure in using what he had learned. Immediately, he pulled out his feet and rushed forward again with all his strength. Bang bang bang bang bang.
The two of them fought like a violent storm. From time to time, they only touched the surrounding edges and smashed the surrounding wooden walls into pieces. The white ship was groaning in the aftermath of their fight. The walls exploded and penetrated.
Zhang Rongfang's fight became more vigorous, and Zhongshan's multiple continued to increase. From one to three times, three times to five times.
Gradually, he actually suppressed Kong Chi head-on.
"Not enough, not enough, not enough! Hahahaha! Let me have more fun!" The release that had been suppressed for a long time made Zhang Rongfang's arms turn into phantoms and hit Kong Chi overwhelmingly. From a distance, it seemed as if he was at the same time It looked like it had given birth to dozens of arms.
"Death!!" Kong Chi roared, and the skin of his body began to appear pale silver, and silver threads gradually began to drill out from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, stabbing towards Zhang Rongfang like tentacles. As a grandmaster, He has gradually reached the ultimate level of his physical fitness. But even so, he is still a little behind Zhang Rongcha on the opposite side. "The Final Yaksha King"
Finally, after being knocked back by a palm again, Kong Chi opened his mouth mechanically, and his throat made a sound like a bell. The sound was like a starter, instantly shaking his whole body, causing his body to undergo rapid and drastic changes. His body became even thinner. stand up.
"My Attribute Cultivation Life" is to be continued
The silver lines on the skin of the body began to weave twisted ghost faces. A row of exhaust holes appeared densely from its back. Poof.
A wave of air exploded, and Kong Chiren rushed towards Zhang Rongfang like a cannonball.
He formed a knife with one hand, and dozens of hand knives separated in mid-air. As if all the hand knives were real, they stabbed Zhang Rongfang at the same time. This was too fast, resulting in afterimages appearing at the same time. The Yaksha Dharma in the Zhenfo Temple was originally designed to increase Speed is the main focus. The final form of Kongchi's practice is the Yaksha King, which is extended and exploded with Yaksha as the main body. Its speed has increased by several percent than before. At this time, even Zhang Rongfang can only see a shadow. Yes Yes, he could no longer see Kong Chi's moving speed. But it didn't matter.
Regardless of Zhang Rongfang, he gathered strength with both hands at the same time and punched wildly in front of him. "Heavy Mountain·Ten Times!!" Huh!!!
His violent punches were like raindrops, forming an impacting wind that blew forward. The strong wind formed a wall, and as soon as it formed, it was violently broken open by a huge figure!!!
In an instant, the two of them collided at the same time. Their arms were fighting each other, and their fists were fighting with their swords. In just a moment, the two of them flew backward together.
Zhang Rongfang crashed through the planks of the ship's hull and fell into the sea, splashing white water waves.
Kong Chi was also knocked out of the hull, but the silver threads on his body suddenly flew out, grabbed the hull, and pulled it back like a tentacle. As soon as he stood back, he lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was obviously from the blow he had just received. He was injured. And it was not an ordinary injury. At this time, the Buddha-like sense of peace gradually disappeared from his body. A touch of sanity reappeared in his eyes.
"What's going on!? How did I... enter the final form!?" Kong Chi looked at the mess around him inexplicably. At this moment, all the memories of the previous fight quickly poured into his mind, and his expression suddenly changed. Change.
The impact of a large number of picture memories made him cover his mind involuntarily. "No! That person just now! That person pretending to be Zhang Ying!?" "What happened to me before... I seem to have forgotten something," Kong Chi felt. There seems to be a missing scene in my mind. The memory of the previous fight seems to be inconsistent. It seems like a small piece is missing.
He took a deep breath and looked at the position where Zhang Rongfang fell into the sea. "Is he dead?"
"Yes, without worshiping God, having such strength is beyond imagination. He will definitely not recover as quickly as me after being injured! So..." Boom! In an instant, the entire white ship shook violently. Then it began to shake violently. .
"What's going on!!?" Kong Chi's expression changed drastically. Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked towards the bottom. "Could it be!?!"
He thought of a terrible possibility at this moment. Boom
There was a muffled sound, and a gap suddenly opened at the bottom of the entire white ship from the outside in.
Along with the sea water pouring in from the spring, a burly figure broke through the waves, jumped, and landed on the wooden board not far in front of Kong Chi. The delicate sea water turned into lines, flowing from Zhang Rongfang's body surface and between the muscle lines. slide.
The remaining water stains are quickly evaporated by the high body temperature and turned into hazy water vapor.
Except for his long black hair, which was scattered randomly on his shoulders like seaweed, Zhang Rongfang didn't have any wounds on his body at this time! No!
He doesn’t even have a scratch!!
Kong Chi was horrified in his heart. He couldn't help but want to step back. But as soon as he thought about it, he suppressed it forcefully. No way.
He has entered the final form at this time and must not retreat! Once he retreats, his master level will definitely degrade! By then
Kong Chi gritted his teeth, and the air holes in his back suddenly spurted out, pushing him forward and striking out with an upright palm. What he was practicing was one of the highest secrets of the Zhen Buddhist Temple, the true form of subduing demons.
Now that I wake up, I feel much better than before when I was unconscious and could only use brute force. The power and skill of my moves have also increased a lot.
But... "Are there no new tricks?" Zhang Rongfang showed a hint of disappointment on his face.
"Death!!" The blood vessels on Kong Chi's face bulged one after another, and the blood and silver in his eyes swirled together.
In the final state, he couldn't kill the opponent, so if the strength is still the same as before, he knows that he will most likely not be able to escape. So... he can only survive after putting himself to death.
Seeing that he was about to rush in front of Zhang Rongfang, he suddenly struck with both hands and accurately broke off the five fingers of his left hand with the knife. All five fingers were broken, and the wound was like a knife. The silver thread surged out and suddenly sprayed out. Chichichi!!
Even Zhang Rongfang could not predict this sudden change. When he found out, the distance between the two was only three meters. For a master, three meters is reached in an instant. "What a pity."
Zhang Rongfang's figure dodged to the left, narrowly avoiding the punch and piercing of the silver thread. "It is indeed difficult for me to avoid the speed of the Grandmaster's final move, but the speed of the spiritual thread is not as fast as the fast spiritual thread back then. At this time, it was nothing in his eyes.
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He kept dodging to avoid the spiritual thread, and waited patiently, waiting for Kong Chi to fall into a period of weakness after releasing the spiritual thread.