Surrounded by mountains, the sea of trees gradually turned into loess cliffs, and the dense grassland and shrubs turned into bare white rock and sand.
The water flow becomes smaller and smaller until it disappears.
In a yellow canyon that looks like a wound in the earth, Zhang Rongfang can cross dozens of meters just by tiptoeing.
Viewed from a high altitude, it is just a black dot, moving quickly on a large piece of yellow cloth.
Suddenly he slowed down and stopped. He raised his head and looked ahead.
"who?"
The sound surged in the canyon, slowly faded away, and dissipated.
Right in front of him at this time was a steep loess cliff.
There was a figure in black clothes wearing a bamboo hat, sitting cross-legged quietly, holding an iron flute in his hand.
The iron flute was not played, but slowly turned in his hands.
"Someone told me that you may have cultivated to the extreme realm."
The iron flute in the figure's hand stopped. "So I came to take a look."
"Who are you?" Zhang Rongfang repeated again. "I don't have time to waste with you, so if nothing happens, you'd better leave."
The figure stood up gently and jumped forward.
The bamboo hat on her head suddenly floated away and hung accurately on a rock protrusion nearby, as if it had been calculated.
With a snap, she landed on the ground and stood up to reveal her entire figure.
This person is actually a woman. No.
What surprised Zhang Rongfang was that women were not uncommon among warriors, but women of average stature like the man opposite were extremely rare.
You know, the men I've met, especially those who are wealthy, don't have weak muscle lines. At least they don't deliberately hide them with clothes when they love beauty.
But the man behind you is wearing a solid-color long skirt similar to a cheongsam. The bottom of the skirt is white and the top is white, as white as Tai Chi.
Her long white hair is tied low, leaving two strands of hair hanging down from her temples, covering the side of her face.
His face is as fair as porcelain, and his whole body is warm and charming without any sense of distance.
What's most noticeable are your muscles.
There are absolutely no muscular lines at all, as if he is not a young lady who exercises all day long.
"Your name is Zhang Rongfang." The man hurriedly stepped back, stood seven meters away from Zhang Rongfang, and stopped.
"He must have heard of you, right?"
"." Gui Binfang tried his best to clear it out of his mind.
No matter how I recall it, I have no impression of that name.
"." The man who calls himself Zhang Rongfang seems to have noticed that, but you are not embarrassed at all.
"You heard people say that his strength is very weak. He is suspected to be in the extreme state, so you are the nearest one, so come and take a look.
"What does he want to see?" Zhang Rongfang came immediately.
Interested. I have been hearing about Jiji for a long time, but I have never really been exposed to it.
The original Tiannan was calculating.
Because at this time, you have not truly entered the extreme state.
I am sure that the man opposite me is in the extreme state at this time, and maybe it can just expand my horizons.
"It's very complicated." Zhang Rongfang's white eyes revealed a warm smile. "You'll know after you hit it!"
Whoosh!
A silver dagger as long as your arm suddenly popped out of your hand.
This knife was extremely sharp, and the moment it popped out, there was a faint metallic trembling sound.
"By the way, he must be in extreme condition and cannot beg for mercy."
Before you finish speaking, you have already stepped forward and rushed back, your body movements are extremely slow!
Zhang Rongfang also didn't expect you to be so slow.
It must be said that the speed of the next eight god-worshiping masters is 1, so the man at this time.
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The speed is at most 1.5!
But it's the same thing!
You must know that this is a worshiping master, and our physical fitness has long exceeded the limits of ordinary people.
It has not reached a very short and terrifying level. Seventy or eighty meters is only a blink of an eye outside our eyes.
And even slower than that. What is the concept!?
Right!? That’s an overdraft?
Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang's heart moved. He took two steps forward and just missed the opponent's knife that swept across his chest.
The blade was filled with heat and cold, and was extremely sharp. It brushed against the surface of my clothes.
Just by bringing it up and touching it completely, Zhang Rongfang's clothes were cut open.
"What a sharp knife!"
I was awestruck, but I also discovered a problem with the other party.
This is power! A little strength is enough!
Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand in a flash, using Yue Xingfu's pulse-opening hand, and accurately grasped Gui Binke's wrist holding the knife.
That knife is too sharp, so I'd better grab it first. Oh!
The Tongmai hand failed!?
Zhang Rongfang immediately changed his moves and used his fist to make a sweeping move.
Oh! The fist failed again.
Zhang Rongfang seemed to have anticipated my change of moves, ducked low, and stabbed the blade of the knife in his hand, and it stabbed towards the top of my belly.
Bang!
Zhang Rongfang suddenly stepped on the ground and picked up a small piece of soil under his toes.
Pieces of soil exploded out.
With my current strength, Hua Fang's downward kick can also explode with extremely weak impact, and with the help of mud, it can also cause horrific damage to ordinary people.
What was strange was that Zhang Rongfang once again delayed in anticipating my move, dodged to the right, perfectly avoided the mud, and slashed at me again with his knife.
Zhang Rongfang felt awe-struck in his heart, knowing that the opponent was also a master and his ability to take advantage of the enemy was not weaker than his own.
In addition, the opponent is slower than you and holds a weak sword.
Immediately I hesitated again.
In the extreme state, the mind and spirit are united, Yin and Yang work together, and explode at the same time.
The size suddenly increased and shrunk to eight meters. "Death!"
I smashed the opponent's head with both hands, like two battle axes.
But it's too late.
Even if I exploded into the extreme state and increased my speed, I was still predicted again.
Zhang Rongfang turned sideways accurately, rushed between his arms, and stabbed Hang Rongfang straight into the chest with his sword.
"It's too strong." The tip of your knife has barely touched Gui Binfang's chest.
But it suddenly stopped.
The two of them froze up and neither moved again.
"With your strength, your strength and speed are indeed very weak, but your skills are too poor. It may be the extreme state." Zhang Rongfang showed disappointment in his eyes.
You heard that no top-secret news came back from outside the meeting, saying that Zhang Ying was missing. No one disguised his identity, rescued the master members in the meeting, and killed eight god-worshiping masters on the spot.
You originally thought that the opponent's strength must be extremely terrifying.
But unfortunately, you calculated wrongly.
"Why did he stab him?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly said.
"Stab him? He wants to die?" Zhang Rongfang said in surprise.
"He can't try." Zhang Rongfang looked fierce.
"Since he is willing, let's do it again!" Zhang Rongfang slowly moved forward and distanced himself. His fingers touched the blade of the blade, and the blade suddenly started to tremble.
"The martial arts you practice is called Qixin Taoxu Sutra. It is a unique skill created by an old man named Qixin a hundred years later. There are many people who can practice it in the world."
Zhang Rongfang drooped the tip of his knife and explained fiercely.
"Since he is willing, let him understand that there is not a small gap between you and him."
You quickly raised the knife and pointed it at Zhang Rongfang.
"By the way, you have been in the extreme realm for less than ten years, and you have gone to the extreme heart!"
As soon as you finished speaking, before you could cross the distance of several meters again, you stabbed out with a knife.
For a moment, the sword shone brightly, as if it was coated with a brighter silver light.
Other than that, there is nothing special.
But only Zhang Rongfang knew that he had not yet retreated into the ultimate state of sincerity in the Qixin Taoxu Sutra.
Is there any of these fancy names, just two basic words?
Only by being sincere can you be slower, slower, slower!!!
In an instant, dozens of silver knife points seemed to appear behind Zhang Rongfang's eyes, forming a curtain of knives and stabbing me.
There is no dazzling silver light between the sword curtains, and they form one sea, like a sea of knives, completely blocking the view.
"very slow!"
My face was solemn and I moved forward quickly.
But the speed at which I advanced was exactly the same as the speed at which the opponent rushed back.
Zhang Rongfang's speed was actually slower than before!
laugh.
One was Daxin. The skin on the inside of Zhang Rongfang’s arm was easily cut open.
I quickly put my hands away and put them behind my back. The bloody mouth squirmed and repaired, but it took a few seconds.
Clang!
Zhang Rongfang immediately drew his sword at the same time. The sword Qiulin I captured at the beginning was always carried by me, but after a long time, I had no idea how to use that sword.
At this moment, I held my sword again and used the Flame Emperor Talisman's move to slash out.
But the strange thing is that the Qiulin sword actually penetrated directly through the opponent's sea of knives, touching everything, as if it was just an illusion.
Tsk tsk tsk!!
But at the same time, a sea of knives covered Gui Binfang's body, and I raised one hand to protect my face.
Buzz.
The sea of knives suddenly stopped. They all condensed into one and turned into one.
Zhang Rongfang is holding a sword, hanging over Zhang Rongfang's heart. With just one move, you can pierce the opponent's heart.
"His strength and speed are very weak, rarely exceeding the limit of a special person.
But. His martial arts is too bad. Too bad.
You used two words in succession to show your disappointment.
"Hua Fang is only at that level. He might be able to kill eight worshiping masters. Yes, it is said that he also masters some kind of secret method that can slowly kill worshiping gods? But even if there is no such secret method, eight
It is not an easy person to worship the God-worshiping Grandmaster. He can do it just by bursting out the spiritual thread."
You seemed to be talking to yourself for a moment.
"Your martial arts skills are indeed worth mentioning." Zhang Rongfang looked fierce, "So, why did he stab him?"
"You don't have any enmity against him, why do you want to kill him?" Zhang Rongfang asked. "Also, if he is willing to give you the secret method of slow killing and worshiping gods, you can... Pfft.
Suddenly your voice stopped and your eyes trembled. The knife was caught!?
Zhang Rongfang, who is standing behind you, is holding the sword pointed at my heart.
There is no chance that the blade of Gu's knife could cut my palm.
But what makes Zhang Rongfang feel even more weird and frightened is.
Your top-notch sword, Youguang, which even killed the god-worshiping master, in the opponent's hand, only cut through one layer of the skin, and it was difficult to cut through the upper layer.
The blade of the knife is completely stuck by the thick muscles, making it difficult to move.
Zhang Rongfang grinned. His white teeth seemed to glow with heat at this moment.
"Thanks to him for letting you see the level of the extreme realm. It's easy to talk about it next."
Buzz!!
Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang's whole body slowly expanded and became smaller, and the blood lotus bloomed on his back and covered his whole body.
The long, jet-white hair seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-red skin.
Whether or not you have limit-breaking skills, you need to be in the extreme state.
In an instant, Zhang Rongfang's size reached seven meters, and the shadow completely enveloped Zhang Rongfang.
The sword was suddenly ejected, spinning upside down and inserted into the ground nearby.
boom!!
Gui Binfang's arms shot out like cannonballs, like twin dragons from both sides, piercing the opponent's ears.
This is the Flame Emperor Talisman: Blood-pecking Dragon!