Chapter 891: Torn
The winged tiger soared in the sky, and the two humans as small as grass mustard were at his feet, and when he looked down, he could see the defiant smile.
Anywhere, as long as a balance can be maintained, then high-end combat power will inevitably try their best to maintain this balance.
The meaning of the existence of balance is to break him is unfriendly to both parties.
Today's Ranshi Gang is in such a balance, and unfortunately the demon clan is at the weak end of the balance.
Therefore, the Winged Tiger Venerable needs to be more careful, if he accidentally causes a battle, the price he may pay is definitely worse than that of humans.
However, the reins of this restraint are not so strong, at least for the truly strong, all restraints can be broken at any time.
What can really restrain the strong is as long as there is a stronger existence.
Therefore, when the Winged Tiger Venerable is determined to take a little risk, he can completely tear his face, but he needs a little risk.
The winged tiger venerable leaned over, his wings together behind him, and the whole person began to rush straight down like an arrow.
As it has been done thousands of times, it only takes one dive, using the innate fangs and claws, and the ants of the two Martial Sect realms will not have any power to resist.
Of course, everything has to be fast, and don't let people get caught, otherwise there may be some trouble.
It's a very easy way, so that when he swooped, he was still in the mood to think, maybe he was too weak, such a simple thing didn't need to be solved at all, and it was solved cleanly, would it still be discovered?
The strength of human beings is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even the existence of a regional hegemon like the winged tiger is subconsciously unwilling to provoke.
Maybe his previous anger also had a fragile and sensitive self-esteem at work.
All this was just a moment, and by the time the Winged Tiger Venerable finished sighing, he was already close to his goal.
However, his attention is not very concentrated, and he always pays most of his attention to the surroundings for fear of a trap.
"If this is a human conspiracy, it should have appeared by now?" the Winged Tiger Venerable thought casually, not finding a trace of abnormal aura to reassure him.
At this time, there was no accident, it seemed that there was really no trap, and he felt amused by his caution again, and seemed to be a little timid?
Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that he was scared.
"Huh!" Suddenly, the winged tiger venerable felt that something was wrong, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that it should have been the prey of the ants, but there was no trace of panic on his face.
This is a very unreasonable thing, no Martial Sect can be so shocked when they encounter Wu Zun's attack, unless there is something strange.
But the doubts were only fleeting, but he had no time to react, his claws had already grabbed him, and his wings vibrated again, wanting to fly.
Zhang Qing really didn't panic at all, although he didn't know what was going on, but now that he was a hunter and the other party was the prey, it wasn't him who should be nervous.
Just when the winged tiger was about to touch him, Zhang Qing kicked his feet, and the whole person had already rushed to the sky in advance, and his mouth shouted: "It's good to come!"
This timing is really good, the winged tiger is in a trance, and this ventilation kung fu is also the least prepared.
In fact, as Zhang Qing expected, the winged tiger venerable had just spread his wings and was about to fly, but Zhang Qing had already hit it fiercely.
The attack came very suddenly, there was no sign at the last moment, and the next moment by the time the winged tiger venerable blinked, the enemy was already in front of him.
However, it is worthy of being a strong man at the level of Martial Venerable, as soon as the Tiger Venerable wings are retracted, the speed of the whole person's fall increases, and he wants to dodge this blow.
At the same time, his claws were not idle, and he could counterattack as soon as he adjusted the angle.
Although the distraction fell into the disadvantage before, Huzun's fighting instinct was still strong, and he made the most perfect choice at the last moment.
"Ho!"
Huzun's reaction was quick, but it was not out of the scope of Zhang Qing's response.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the other party's wings, and then his body rose into the air and stood firmly on the body of the tiger venerable.
Most of the demon clans are huge, but there will be many blind spots correspondingly, even if they make up for it the day after tomorrow, they still can't change the fact that they are weak.
"Eat me first. ”
Zhang Qing snorted lightly, his mood was very happy, and he hit the opponent's head with a punch.
It should indeed be pleasant, until a moment ago, he thought that his identity was exposed, but now, it is undoubtedly a perfect achievement of the original goal.
At this time, Zhang Qing didn't care if he was exposed or not, as long as he could slaughter the prey under his feet, he would be happy.
The martial artist has reached the realm of Wuzun, in fact, he is already a superman, so it is only a few dozen joys, and Zhang Qing has thrown no less than a hundred punches.
The fists here are not the kind that are blasted out at will, but the kind that can hit the opponent hard every time and really do their best.
But Huzun's situation was not so bad, with the strength of the demon clan's body, he easily carried it.
However, being beaten passively like this is not a long-term solution, and of course Huzun understands this truth.
In fact, although there are weaknesses, he is not without a little way to deal with them.
After all, after living for so long, and even mixing up to the realm of Wuzun, if you really let such a big flaw be put there, it would be a joke.
The other party didn't know how many enemies there were, and Tiger Venerable had figured out the best way to fight this attack.
"Human, get off my back. ”
With a roar, Tiger Venerable's wings rolled up, and a storm of qi swept across his back.
The storm composed entirely of sparse Gangfeng was powerful enough to cut off Zhang Qing's hands and feet, and Hu Zun controlled it extremely exquisitely, perfectly sticking to his skin and hair, but did not hurt himself in the slightest.
When the wind suddenly rose, Zhang Qing felt the danger, and he didn't have nostalgia, a martial artist was not so easy to deal with.
So taking advantage of the fact that Gangfeng was not formed, he moved with dexterous steps, and then directly found a weak place, and the Gang Qi surged and wrapped his whole body and rushed out.
When he rushed out, he was a little embarrassed, but Zhang Qing had already tested the strength of the other party, and he could eat it, so he turned his head and shouted, "Come and help!"
Tu Le has been watching quietly, he has long been itching, and now that he has been summoned by Zhang Qing, he jumped up without hesitation.
"Boom!"
The real battle was about to begin, Zhang Qing urged the strength of his whole body, and the phantom of Negative Yue appeared behind him.