Chapter 3: You're scared
Yes, it's a feeling of fear.
Chen Dong didn't understand very much, how could he be afraid of a late stage of the Xuan Rank?
And the object of his fear, or a waste!
Is it because that waste is like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, standing up again and again?
Or that bloodthirsty gaze of the waste, mad spirit?
"No, I must fight him so that he can't get up, otherwise, this point will leave a shadow in my heart and will make my martial arts cultivation path difficult!"
Chen Dong looked at Zhang Yu, who had become a bloody man, and rushed towards him quickly, perhaps Chen Dong was trying to hide the fear in his heart, this time the flames wrapped his entire arm, and the real fire was even more dazzling.
Zhang Yu persistently clenched his fingers into a fist, and raised his arm with difficulty, before the arm was raised to chest height, Chen Dong's fire fist smashed firmly on Zhang Yu's chest, and Zhang Yu flew out again and smashed on the ground......
It hurts!
Not only the pain caused by the fracture and bone cracking, but also the pain of being burned in the blood! and the broken meridians also began to tear Zhang Yu's body from the inside!
On the forehead, on the arms, on the chest...... Every part of my body is sweating!
This sweat is not ordinary sweat, but blood sweat!
This is because the blood is burned by the heat and evaporated from the body!
"I have already injected the true fire into your blood with Yuan Force, see how you can stand it, and how you can stand up!" Chen Dong said hatefully, and a trace of worry flashed in his heart, "If he really stands up, then ......"
Before he finished thinking about it, Chen Dong said affirmatively: "He is a waste, he will definitely not be able to stand up!"
Zhang Yu was covered in blood and sweat, and the dust was all over him, condensing with the blood and sweat, one in the east and one in the west, it looked so terrifying!
However, Zhang Yu was still trying his best to get up, and every bit of strength in his body was withdrawn to support his iron bones, like ants moving, like bees building nests, little by little, Zhang Yu slowly stood up in endless pain......
I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's like a long river of history......
The blood and sweat on Zhang Yu's body are no longer like rain, because the blood in his body has almost been burned by the real fire, and the speed of bone marrow hematopoiesis is far from keeping up with the speed of being burned and evaporated.
However, as long as Zhang Yu moves a little, such as pulling the corners of his mouth, such as taking a deep breath, the wound will burst and the blood will flow out with difficulty!
Such a slight movement will cause thousands of pains, not to mention that Zhang Yu has to stretch out his hand and stand up desperately, can you imagine how raging the pain is?
However, none of this matters, none of it matters, the important thing is -
Zhang Yu stood up! Zhang Yu's gaze stared at Chen Dong deadly!
At the moment when Zhang Yu stood up, Chen Dong panicked, he felt that there was something in his spiritual world that was collapsing, irrepressibly collapsing......
Chen Dong didn't know what was collapsing, but he knew that from now on, Zhang Yu's waste would become his nightmare, his nightmare, a lingering nightmare!
"How can this happen? How can this waste stand up? Waste, you shouldn't stand up, you should lie on the ground, you should accept the shame I have given you, you should be like a waste, lying on the ground, with ants and bugs as a companion, how can you stand up?"
Chen Dong yelled as if he was crazy!
"Who told you to stand up? Waste! Your hands are useless, your feet are wasted, your body is falling apart, the blood in your body is dry, how can you stand up? What makes you stand up? What is it?"
Hearing Chen Dong's hysterical roar, the corners of Zhang Yu's mouth pulled out a contemptuous smile with difficulty, and his eyes seemed to say: "You are scared, you are afraid of the late stage of the Xuan Rank!"
Zhang Yu not only stood up, but also burned his life, burned with crazy will, lifted his right leg that was suffering, and stepped forward--take a step! Target-Chen Dong!
Zhang Yu is still going to attack!
This step made Chen Dong even more "ah" and beat his chest to the sky and yelled, "Waste, you dare to despise me, what qualifications do you have to despise me? I want to kill you! I want to kill you! I want you to die!"
As he spoke, Chen Dong walked towards Zhang Yu, his eyes and his entire body exuding a murderous aura!
Before, Chen Dong didn't have the intention of killing, he just wanted to wantonly humiliate and humiliate that waste, just like a cat grabbing a mouse to eat before playing, Chen Dong wanted to find the glory of genius in Zhang Yu, especially the kind of feeling of being high up and looking at Zhang Yu like looking at an ant!
But now, Chen Dong has fear in his heart, and when Zhang Yu takes a step, fear becomes fear, and fear is still in Zhang Yu's will to fight to the death, and it is getting stronger and stronger......
And this fear, when it reached the deepest and highest point, made Chen Dong feel a threatening force!
This threat comes from Zhang Yu, from the waste in his mouth!
Chen Dong must not let the threat exist, so he wants to kill Zhang Yu and kill the waste in his mouth!
After taking three steps, Chen Dong's entire body was surrounded by flames, like a fire god, and the color of the flames, red and more, was actually a sign of breaking through!
Chen Dong is worthy of being a genius, worthy of being in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, after his heart was filled with anger, and was filled with the persistence and madness of killing Zhang Yu, he was about to break through and enter the realm of the Great Perfection of the Xuan Stage!
The seventeen-year-old Xuanjie Great Perfection is one of the few in the Great Zhou Kingdom!
Zhang Yu had no fear, no regrets, no retreat, but he just took the second step with all his might, but Chen Dong was only three steps away from him!
Chen Dong raised his fire arm, frantically consuming the Yuan Force in his body, and said coldly in his mouth: "Waste, it's a pain for you to live anyway, let me end your life!"
Zhang Yu clenched his fingers into a fist, pointed directly at Chen Dong, and regarded death as home!
"Burning the sky!"
Chen Dong roared angrily, launched the strongest martial art, and attacked Zhang Yu!
A good fire burned the sky, the flame area is getting bigger and bigger, the temperature is getting higher and higher, there is really a feeling of burning the sky, before the fist arrives, Zhang Yu's tattered clothes and black hair have turned into ashes......
In the next second, what will turn into ashes will be Zhang Yu's body, as well as Zhang Yu's life, that unyielding will, and that crazy spirit......
"Die!"
The corners of Chen Dong's mouth were full of hideous and rampant smiles!
At this critical moment, a fist, a fist burning with purple flames, appeared in front of Zhang Yu and took over Chen Dong's flames!
In the next moment, Chen Dong, who was extremely arrogant, flew back at an extremely fast speed......
The speed was too fast, Zhang Yu couldn't see Chen Dong's figure clearly at all, he only saw pieces of afterimages, and the blood droplets that fell from the sky!
"If you want my son's life, you are not qualified!"
A cold word came from the mouth of the master who could shoot a purple flame fist......