Master of the Human Immortal Temple, this name may not have been cared about in the past, but since a spiritual general from an affiliated sect sent by Xizong was killed by him, no one dared to despise this name.
After all, that is the spirit general...
In an instant, as if facing a formidable enemy, the two of them naturally dispersed and faced the approaching Zhang Rongfang from two angles.
The two momentums locked incoming people from two directions at the same time.
The snow was falling heavily, and the three of them stood still. Zhang Rongfang's last words slowly spread, echoing around them.
The cold wind blew and picked up the bloody Taoist robe that Zhang Rongfang was wearing.
He glanced at the two of them and smiled again.
"If you two don't speak, that means you agree."
"Do you really want to ignore the goodwill of my Guwu Academy?" Chang Xueyi said slowly and solemnly.
He was born in a school, but he is a spiritual person himself. Because he has been active in Dadu all year round, he is not clear about how strong the influence of the Immortal View is.
But he knew that it might not be difficult to deal with a strong person of the level of a spirit general who could kill them...
So first pull out the background behind you, which may make the other party feel a little wary and avoid making a fatal move.
"The Academy has always been neutral, but now that it has suddenly come to my Wushan Mansion, it has not communicated with me in advance." Zhang Rongfang said with deep meaning in his eyes, "It seems that they did not take me, the master of the Immortal Temple, seriously.
ah."
"Of course it's impossible!" Chang Xueyi replied. His expression remained unchanged, but in his heart he was already looking around for terrain and opportunities that might facilitate his escape.
"With the strength of the temple master, there are not many people in this world who dare to ignore it. I just feel that it is a bit exaggerated to attract the temple master to come in person for such a trivial matter?
His words were an obvious sign of weakness.
"Hey...Chang Xueyi, have you learned all your martial arts skills from dogs? People have already robbed you halfway, and you still want to ask people to let you go. You are really stupid!"
The Demon Spear Shark Tiger on the side had already noticed something and took a step forward.
"If you and I join forces, even a spiritual general can fight. At worst, we won't be able to defeat him and evacuate, so what are we afraid of?"
Clang!
He took off the magic gun from his back, pulled it with both hands, and the gun barrel suddenly lengthened, and the tip of the blade shone brightly in the snow light.
"Master of the Immortal Temple? Let me see, why do you dare to call yourself an immortal!?!"
Whoosh!
There was no sound from him in an instant, just as he had hidden his figure that night, as if his whole person had disappeared.
But the snow under his feet suddenly and silently collapsed into two potholes.
That's the result of being fast to a certain extent.
Such speed...Zhang Rongfang's eyes narrowed slightly, already reminding him of Di Jiang back then.
"But it's a pity that it's much slower than Senior Di Jiang..."
clang!!
He suddenly raised his hand to block the broad gun blade coming from the right.
The sharp blade cut open the skin of his forearm in an instant, penetrated deep into the muscle layer, and pressed hard against the bone.
Blood slowly flowed down the blade.
"What a sharp spear." Zhang Rong praised without changing his expression, "He is indeed a demon soldier."
"You still want to evaluate the gun?!" Sharkhu twisted his hands, pulled out the gun body and raised it in an instant.
Wow!!
A ray of silver-white moonlight from top to bottom lit up and bloomed in his hand.
This is the ultimate limit-breaking skill in the martial arts he practices, the Moon Flower Blade.
This spear looks beautiful, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. It can condense the explosive power of his whole body in an instant, concentrate all the power on the sharp blade of the spear, and slash from top to bottom.
With his natural divine power and martial arts practice, he has become a great master today.
Under the explosion, even a stone house can be destroyed by huge cracks with one shot.
Using this move, he once created a passage of flesh and blood in the formation of Xuehong Pavilion masters who were encircling and suppressing him.
He even broke through the Xuehong Pavilion military formation!
And at this time...it's just the master of the Immortal Temple!? Based on the strength of the opponent's body that was injured when he resisted a move just now, he will definitely be seriously injured by this move!
In an instant, the moon-like gun blade shone like the moonlight, bringing out a silver-white brilliance, and fell towards Zhang Rongfang.
puff!
The gun blade stabbed into Zhang Rongfang's left shoulder, and then got stuck between the shoulder bones.
"It's amazing~!"
Zhang Rongfang clapped gently and smiled, as if the huge gash on his body was not caused by him at all.
"I thought that my body had been tempered for a long time, but it's a pity that I still can't resist a full-strength attack of your level."
He raised his hand, and his right palm suddenly looked like an antelope hanging its horns, making a curve that resembled a lake in an irregular manner, and he clapped forward.
Peng!!!
This palm is completely unpredictable.
Even though Shark Tiger had already tried his best to determine the direction as soon as he saw it, he had the opportunity to fend off the enemy.
But it's still a little bit off.
He raised his hand to try to block it, but he was still barely able to block the palm.
It's a pity...it's just a little bit close, it's the absolute difference between winning and not winning.
Under the loud noise, Shark Tiger's chest exploded with a circle of water-like air distortion, and the person flew backwards and crashed into the vast sea of snow.
Zhang Rongfang was about to continue chasing, but suddenly paused and raised his hand sideways.
Peng!
There was another loud noise.
A thick palm wearing a copper-colored metal glove tried to sneak attack on his left waist, but was blocked by one hand.
The two arms collided violently, and there was a faint sound like wood or stone hitting between flesh and blood.
Chang Xueyi's face was solemn. At this time, the muscles all over his body expanded rapidly and became larger.
Pieces of small mouse-like muscles squirmed rapidly under his robe.
Even the face has completely turned into a ferocious face like tree roots covered with blood vessels.
The moment he launched his sneak attack, he reached the limit of his martial arts practice.
There are two limit states of star-chasing pan-sinking work.
The first clear meteor increases speed.
The second turbid meteor increases strength.
The combination of the two results in a strong bilateral increase.
He originally thought that this move would be able to repel the opponent, but what made Chang Xueyi's heart sink was that his full palm strike only caused Zhang Rongfang's figure to sway slightly.
Most people may not know this, but as a spiritual master who was born in Confucianism, Chang Xueyi is very clear about it.
People outside think that Confucianism is only good at hallucinogenic martial arts, but in fact, few people know that the explosive power of Confucianism is the most powerful of all martial arts.
The so-called convincing people with reason sounds like you can convince others if you have reason.
But the point of the problem is not the truth, but that you must first make people willing to sit down and listen to you.
Because people will become angry when they are embarrassed.
Not everyone will be convinced after understanding the truth, and more people will take action if you can't tell them.
Therefore, the real core of Confucianism is, firstly, illusion, and secondly, strength.
It's best if you can use magic to solve the problem, but if that doesn't work, you have to use the second trick.
The power of Confucianism often breaks out, and even weaker spiritual generals may be suppressed.
This is the most terrifying place.
But now, he can't suppress the Immortal Temple Master in front of him...
"Come again!"
Chang Xueyi suppressed his uneasiness.
Without any hesitation.
"Explanation: Wen Xin."
Suddenly his eyes were fixed, and then his eyes seemed to be distracted, losing focus. His body also stopped moving and stopped taking action.
He suddenly stopped, causing Zhang Rongfang to unconsciously hit him on the head.
This is like two parties in a wrestling match. One party suddenly retreats, while the other will unconsciously follow the inertia and push forward.
Zhang Rong was conveniently like this at this time, but what he didn't expect was that when he struck forward with his palm, Chang Xueyi on the opposite side tilted his head and accurately avoided it.
Swish swish swish!!
After three consecutive moves, and in an instant, Zhang Rongfang himself felt that the move had stimulated the Golden Toad Kung Fu, and his explosive power had greatly increased.
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Logically speaking, this sudden enhanced burst is faster and should not be dodged until you get used to it.
But at this moment, Chang Xueyi dodged his three consecutive moves.
not only that.
In the snow, Zhang Rongfang's fists and feet were like a violent storm, leaning towards the opponent crazily.
But unlike before, his opportunity to defend against the enemy actually failed! Every move he made was perfectly avoided by the opponent.
No……
"It's not that it's ineffective, it's that his ability to defend against enemies has been greatly enhanced!"
Suddenly Zhang Rongfang reacted.
After discovering this, he was filled with curiosity.
Things like being able to take advantage of the enemy are generally extremely stable and difficult to suddenly improve.
Unless it was like the last time he fought against someone, he forced himself to take a long time to adapt to his opponent's martial arts.
But now... they have just started fighting, and it is impossible for the other party to adapt to his martial arts habits.
So why can this person predict the trajectory of his moves?
While Zhang Rongfang was fighting with him, he absorbed the nutrients from his opponent's martial arts as an opportunity to defend himself against the enemy.
The more martial arts he sees and the more methods of attack and defense, it will be of great benefit to his martial arts experience and cultivation.
These two are the key to determining the height of opportunity to defeat the enemy.
Attribute points are limited. It is key to use them to comprehensively increase health and obtain more special talents. It is too wasteful to use them to strengthen the enemy's advantage and absolute defense circle.
So he decided to extract as much wool as possible from his opponent.
While he was thinking about how to deal with it, Chang Xueyi's figure suddenly flashed and he was split into three.
Then, three divided into six.
At the same time, six Chang Xueyi struck him with their palms from different directions.
Limit-breaking technique! Heaven moves the galaxy!!
Chang Xueyi's two boys were scattered, and the six human figures were either palms, fists, fingers or claws, and all of them had the opportunity to fend off the enemy.
All the moves perfectly avoided Zhang Rongfang's blocking arms. They all hit him.
Puff puff puff puff puff!!!
In an instant, Zhang Rongfang was hit six times in the chest and back!
The copper-colored metal gloves crushed his skin until it collapsed, festered, exploded, and penetrated.
All kinds of injuries caused his whole body to be stained blood red.
Soon all the offensive ended, and the two of them stood frozen on the spot.
"The outcome has been decided..." Chang Xueyi regained his composure and said coldly.
"Is this Confucian martial arts? It's really amazing..." Zhang Rongfang raised his head and suddenly grinned.
Chang Xueyi was startled and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but was shocked to find that his arm was grabbed by the opponent.
Suddenly, his body somersaulted, sharp blades popped out from the toes of his legs, and he slashed upwards, bringing out an arc of blade light and cutting towards Zhang Rongfang's lower abdomen and chest.
Limit-breaking skills·Reach for the stars!
laugh!!!
The sword light drew a silver semicircle and then stopped abruptly.
The blade was stuck in the flesh and blood and was stagnant, unable to move.
"Is there anything else?" Zhang Rongfang raised his hand. The injuries on his body were like hallucinations, and he didn't know when they had already healed.
Even the blood stained red on his clothes actually squirmed back into his skin like a living thing, restoring the red robe to clean and neat appearance.
If there wasn't a blade left embedded in the middle of his chest, Chang Xueyi might have doubted whether he had hurt the other person just now!