Chapter 3006: It's Time for You to Come
Chapter 3006: It's time for you to come
"Kill~~"
After Zhao Heng cut off the woman with the bundle of hair with one sword, the quiet Andutang instantly had a touch of coldness from different winds and snows, and in the next second, more than twenty Andutang disciples snorted, brandished their long swords and killed Zhao Heng, their footsteps were fast, the long sword was stunning, and the wind and snow that rolled up obscured their vision.
There was no need for Zhao Heng to give him any orders, with a slight wave of the doll's fingers, the more than twenty ironclad soldiers who followed over instantly scattered into black dots, accurately blocking every Andu Tang disciple, only their eyes were exposed all over their bodies, but their eyes showed a strong fighting intent.
The swords intersected, and there was a murderous aura.
The cold sun in the east made the blood of the snow extremely thick, and the sword light was as bright as a rainbow, and the cold wind of winter also had the scorching heat of a volcanic eruption at this moment, and the radius of twenty meters was full of chaotic members of both sides, waving the weapons in their hands and roaring like beasts.
If Zhao Heng's shot just now was just a warm-up and just a demonstration, then now this confrontation has become crazy and hot, flying snowflakes and dust obscuring the sky, when they are fighting without fear of death, Zhao Heng is slowly walking towards Mova, the smile on his face is as tranquil as ever:
"Lady Mova, can't we settle this matter peacefully?"
With a hint of helplessness on his face, he sighed: "I didn't have much killing intent when I came over today, I just wanted to chat, drink tea, discuss the teachings, and wait for the arrival of Yu Tianchi by the way. Why bother? β
The blonde-haired Mowa looked at the proud disciple who was dead on the ground, and then looked at the German young man who was by no means a soy sauce character, and an undisguised anger crossed her eyes: "Zhao Heng, you climbed my mountain gate and killed my disciple, is it really that there is no one in Andu Hall?" I'm going to make you pay today. β
Zhao Heng's fingers wiped the blood from the blade, and smiled noncommittally: "Ms. Mova, didn't you just say that you wanted to take me down?" Kill Zhao Heng, get rid of the demons in your heart, you already hurt my heart, why pretend to be helpless? Your disciple is good, but he's not ready for it. β
"If you don't let them tie their hands, I'm afraid that none of them will survive!"
Mowa's eyes flashed and looked at Zhao Heng who was getting closer, her expression was still unchanged like an ancient well, but a trace of coldness in the depths of her eyes could no longer be hidden, she was silent for a while, and then nodded with a sneer: "None of them survived?" Zhao Heng, his tone is not small, but it is a pity that he is a little naΓ―ve. β
Her fists clenched unconsciously: "I sue you, don't think about using me to blackmail Yu Tianchi today, on the contrary, I want to get rid of you as a demon for Russia, and by the way, I will also give Yu Linling the demon in my heart, Zhao Heng, you are very powerful, but in front of me, you are still very small!" β
Mutation protrusion!
Before the words fell, Mova, who was bare-handed, stepped on the stairs, and her body rushed towards Zhao Heng without warning, swinging her fist, the fist style was fierce and domineering, and the fist was whirring, obviously there was a deep fire, in the face of Mova's attack, Zhao Heng did not have much panic and surprise on his face.
He seemed to have expected the other party's shot, and after throwing the war knife to the doll, he also swung his fist, hitting hard, and the force suddenly exploded, and the two pairs of fists collided together, with a crisp sound, and the violent friction sound of the fists colliding was extremely harsh, and the two sides each withdrew four or five steps in the snow.
"Happy!"
Zhao Heng blocked Mowa's punch, laughed loudly, did not hesitate, and immediately counterattacked, his style has always been like this, once he shoots, it will be a storm, endless, and strive to suppress the other party to the death, Mova Jiaojiao shouted without fear at all, decisively faced the battle, and refused to retreat half a step.
The two of them are not fancy, but they are extremely practical, every time they go all out, make a dead hand, strive to get the opponent in the shortest time, and solve it quickly, Zhao Heng's actions are becoming more and more ruthless, and the moves are desperate, and Mowa also took out decades of skills to alleviate Zhao Heng's attack with hard encounters.
The two sides are at a stalemate, and they are evenly matched!
"Mova is dead!"
When the fists of the two sides collided again and took a few steps back, Zhao Heng suddenly shouted four words, and when Mowa's eyes were cold, the desperate Andutang disciples were also slightly stunned, as if they were in a trance How could the master die, just in this stagnant movement, the ironclad army directly stabbed over the three opponents.
The three of them fell to the ground with blood splattered, and in the next second, the sharp saber swept past their necks, and they lost their life in an instant, and the rest of the Andu Tang disciples who reacted quickly enough, although they dodged the attack of the ironclad army for the first time, but the fighting spirit dissipated invisibly, and Mova shouted angrily when she saw this:
"Zhao Heng, you are a shameless villain!"
Zhao Heng shrugged his shoulders: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating!" β
Mowa stopped talking, rushed up with a cold expression, and then jumped up in the air, her legs were as light as feathers floating in the air, and then like a strong wind blowing, she swept towards Zhao Heng sharply, Zhao Heng felt that this leg method was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Finally show some real skills!"
A smile crossed Zhao Heng's face, and he jumped upward, his body calmly pulled out the air and twisted it around, and a rather sophisticated backlash slammed towards Mova, his heel cut through the air like a sharp axe, as if splitting the vast wind and snow!
One is light and sharp, the other is domineering and strong!
"Bang, bang!"
The two of them made a few muffled sounds of body collision, and the silent early morning was also shaken by this powerful attack, Mova supported the ground with one hand, and slid backwards for several meters before standing firm, and her right leg couldn't help but feel a heart-piercing pain, which made her rarely pull the corners of her mouth.
Then, she looked at Zhao Heng, who was calmly half-kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked in her heart, her attack still did not cause damage to the opponent, and the opponent completely resisted the abundant strength, and fought back, it seems that Yu Linling is right, this kid is too strong.
She doesn't seem to understand, where did the young Zhao Heng come from to be so domineering?
Zhao Heng looked at a gap on his military boots, which was torn apart by the collision of powerful foot force, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile: "This battle is really strong, worthy of the legendary Mova, it seems that there are still two brushes, but if this is your strongest state,"
"Then you better surrender."
At this time, two more Andutang disciples were slashed by the ironclad army, lying in the snow without a bare eye, seeing Zhao Heng and them killing so much, the killing intent in Mowa's eyes was even stronger, clenched his fists, and suddenly shouted: "Mani Mani coax, life, open!" β
"Hoo ......"
A violent murderous aura that was almost transformed into substance erupted, as if a snow-capped mountain had been blown away, and it was lightly pressed on Zhao Heng's chest, and suddenly there was a feeling of suffocation, and the doll who was a few meters behind also opened her mouth and exhaled, she felt that there was a stone pressing on her chest.
When the doll was surprised that Mova had become stronger, Zhao Heng rubbed his dull chest and tried his best to relax his body and mind: "Playing crooked magic? Then he sneered again: "Didn't Yu Tianchi sue you, the crooked evil art can only be used for a while, but not for a lifetime?" β
"Kill!!"
Mowa ignored Zhao Heng's words, and let out another low and violent drink, under the muscles of her body, there seemed to be a layer of air flowing slowly, and her coiled hair seemed to be blown by the wind, slowly floating in the air, and the snowflakes and dust on the ground suddenly dispersed a lot.
"So fast!!"
In the next second, just listening to a whoosh, Mova disappeared in place, Zhao Heng only had time to react to this thought, and he had already been hit by a blow on his body, Mova was as fast as a demon in the cold light, that kind of outrageous speed, definitely not something that humans can have!
In the face of the speed beyond imagination, Zhao Heng was directly blown away, the abdomen was extremely painful, Mowa stirred up a piece of snow at an absolutely astonishing speed, she pulled out an afterimage in the sun, and when Zhao Heng had not yet landed, Mowa kicked him out again!
Zhao Heng felt that his body was floating in the air like a feather that had not fallen, and his whole head was buzzing with the instantaneous blow, he didn't expect that in the face of Mova, who suddenly went berserk, he didn't have the slightest room to fight back, it seems that crooked ways can still play a strange role.
However, Zhao Heng, who was hit by two kicks in a row, could already see her movements clearly.
"Whoosh!"
When Zhao Heng landed and retreated, Mowa rushed behind Zhao Heng like a meteor, and struck another hand knife towards the latter, who had not yet stabilized his body, stabbing three times in a row, and just when his fingers were about to touch Zhao Heng's body, the latter, who was originally unable to react, slid out half a step.
After Zhao Heng received the other party's blow, he couldn't help but hold the opponent's hand.
Mowa's heart sank, and she secretly screamed that it was not good, but it was too late to withdraw her hand, and at this time, Zhao Heng had already attached her body, and her left hand bombarded outward like a gong, "Bang, bang, bang!" With the continuous muffled sound of the three connections, Mova only felt three abundant forces pouring into her body.
Mowa's body shook again and again, and she couldn't bear it anymore for the third time, and opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and at this time, Zhao Heng's eyes were like electricity, and he roared, and a mountain leaned against the collision, and with a loud bang, Mova's whole person was knocked out, repeating Zhao Heng's scene.
Without waiting for Zhao Heng to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the doll followed with an arrow step, and then the whole body jumped in the air with a "whoosh", jumping high, under the sunlight, like a light goshawk, her legs were together, pulling an arc from the air and smashing down.
Like a comet falling from a high altitude, a ruthlessness flashed in the doll's eyes, and Mova, who was hit hard by Zhao Heng, was no longer able to fight back at this time, nor was she able to escape or defend, she could only sigh in her heart, and watched the doll swoop down from the air like a cannonball.
"Pounce"
A puddle of blood suddenly spurted out of Mova's mouth, and when Mova fainted, she felt a burst of disheart like never before seeing her disciples also fall in the snow, the elite who had been carefully cultivated for many years, but could not survive under the German knife.
The tide is over!
Zhao Heng stood beside Mowa, looked at the sky and sighed: "Yu Tianchi, you should come!" β
PS: Thank you for the uncle for rewarding the work 588 wave coins.