Chapter 161: One Move to Win

Zhao Hong also wanted the kind of equipment used by those top powerhouses in the southern wilderness, and even more wanted the weapons carefully forged by skilled craftsmen outside the southern wilderness.

But these things are all things that can be encountered but not sought.

Therefore, Zhao Hong can only use this kind of equipment that is relatively rudimentary for a holy warrior now.

Zhao Hong took his things and came outside to get ready.

The old man of the Wolf Tooth Clan, Sect Scar, is also ready.

Zhao Hong looked at the old man of the Wolf Tooth Clan, a warrior named Zong Zhen, and said: "Listen to what you mean, your strength is also one of the best in the Wolf Tooth Clan, so I just took this opportunity to understand the strength of the Wolf Tooth Clan, so as to facilitate cooperation in the next battle." Don't show mercy to your subordinates, go all out to attack it. ”

"Okay!" Zong Zhen took the short axe hanging from his waist in his hand, his short axe was all made of metal, and there were dense fine lines on the side head, which actually shone with a faint blue light under the sunlight, obviously not an ordinary product, and it was not even forged by craftsmen in the southern wilderness, it should be a foreign thing.

This Zong Ji just said that he had traveled abroad, and then returned to his hometown, and now he is not a frog at the bottom of the well who has never seen the world as he said, and the holy warriors who dare to challenge the Black Feather War Group must also be very confident in their own strength.

The old man Zongji held the handle of the short axe in both hands, concentrated his life force on his legs, and in an instant, he burst out with an astonishing speed and launched a charge against Zhao Hong.

"Smack!"

The huge force directly crushed the stones on the ground, leaving behind broken stones and splashed rubble, and the old man Zongji's whole person flew out like an arrow from the string, attacking Zhao Hong.

Lu Rong and Ming Che watched the old man Zongji charge from the side, and they both nodded lightly.

"The momentum is good, but unfortunately, it's still too slow, or because people are old, otherwise this time it will be more powerful. Ming Che said.

"Might alone is not enough, he charged so much in the face-to-face battle with Zhao Hong, there is no difference between sending him to death. Lu Rong said lightly.

The old man Zongji's whole body exploded in the charge, and the calves, knees, and waist and back made the old man Zongji increase his speed to a terrifying level in a short charging distance.

And the place where the old man's vital power is most concentrated is the short axe in his hand.

"I'm very confident. Zhao Hong smiled with a relaxed smile.

Fighters who can charge head-on in this way are very confident in their ability to fight in close combat, because this kind of frontal charge will inevitably be counterattacked by the enemy, and they will not dare to use this method to fight without the confidence to defeat the opponent in a short time.

The moment the two met after the charge, an extremely fierce offensive and defensive battle would surely break out.

Those who charge will have an advantage in offensive and defensive battles, and even defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

However, if it is not possible to use the charge to establish a sufficient advantage, then the solid defense side will turn defense into offense, producing the effect of replacing offense with defense.

So charging is a very effective tactic, but it is also very risky.

And there is no overwhelming strength, but in the face of a person like Zhao Hong, who is good at defense, fighting in this way is really not much different from sending him to death.

Not to mention, Zhao Hong prepared a black cyclone in advance, and when the opponent's charging momentum was the most violent, put it in front of him, and the other party would crash into the black cyclone, and be swept into it by the black demon wind that could destroy everything, consume his life force, and then be completely annihilated.

However, this old man Zongji is his employer, a warrior of the Wolf Tooth Clan, the two sides are not fighting to the death, Zhao Hong will not use the black cyclone.

But even so, Zhao Hong knew that he could win easily.

Zhao Hong made a good posture and prepared to meet the old man Zongji, at the moment when he fought with the old man Zongji, Zhao Hong's movements suddenly changed, his figure flashed, and somehow he reached the side of the old man Zongji, and put the knife on the neck of the old man Zongji.

The momentum of the old man's charge was too strong, and he didn't have any preparation, he didn't have time to stop at this time, and he didn't have the ability to change the direction of his advance, his neck just hit Zhao Hong's war knife so straight.

Zhao Hong took advantage of the situation to exert force, his body rotated, and at the same time the battle knife waved.

A flash of knife light slashed across the neck of the old man's sect.

The old man Zongji felt a chill on his neck, and at this time, his Xinbin's neck was even colder, Zhao Hong's whole body was full of murderous intent, this knife was clean and neat, without dragging mud and water, the old man Zongji really thought he was dead at this moment.

It was only after this knife was slashed that the old man Zongji stabilized his figure, and then he remembered that this was a martial arts competition, not a life-and-death fight, and Zhao Hong would not kill himself. So he reached out and touched the place on his neck that had just been cut by the sword, but there was only some faint pain, but he did not suffer any harm, not only did he not bleed, but he did not even suffer any injuries.

"It's ....... ”

Even now, the old man couldn't believe that he would be killed by Zhao Hong, a warrior who looked so young.

"Although my sword has been cut from your neck, my sword has no life force wrapped around it, and you have already called on life force to resist it at the last moment. I don't have a life-bound sword that can't cut through the skin you're guarding with your life-force, so you can rest assured that you didn't take any damage,"

"This, how is that possible. I don't think your speed is fast, but how can it become so fast and suddenly disappear in my eyes? At this speed, aren't you a holy warrior? You are a warrior in the realm of rejuvenation?" The old man Zongji was very shocked by Zhao Hong's movements, and even guessed that Zhao Hong was a powerful warrior in the realm of rejuvenating flesh and blood.

Zhao Hong chuckled and shook his head: "The three of us who came over this time are still a little short of the realm of rejuvenation. And my speed hasn't gotten faster, it's your own movements that have flaws, leaving a dead end for me to take advantage of. Watch me in action. ”

Zhao Hong turned around, faced the open space on the side, fixed the shield on his left arm, and then held the knife in both hands, roared, and rushed out.

Zhao Hong's charge was more powerful than that of the old man, because Zhao Hong himself was a warrior who had trained his body to the limit of three times, and even if he did not rely on the assistance of life force, he also had the strength to fight with the holy warrior.

"Bump!"

With a loud bang, the stone under Zhao Hong's feet was shattered by his step, and Zhao Hong's body was shot out with a bullet in the debris splash.

After rushing out of a distance, Zhao Hong's feet touched the ground, and he borrowed his strength again on the ground, and the speed and power of the charge were further advanced.