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.
To be continued...