Chapter 283: The God of War Transforms into the Late Stage!
"Run?"
Du Zhong snorted coldly.
Now he is not the person who was beaten and powerless.
The first time he bumped into Zhou Yiqian's father and son, Du Zhong couldn't even beat Zhou Yubai, let alone Zhou Yiqian.
However, this is not the same as it used to be.
Although Du Zhong's current strength is only in the false god stage, in terms of combat effectiveness, he is completely fearless of Zhou Yiqian.
After all, Zhou Yiqian's strength was still in the late stage of the divine transformation.
"Father, kill him."
On the side, Zhou Yubai saw Du Zhong's sneer, and his face suddenly became extremely cold.
Thinking of Zhou Chenjun, the anger in his heart grew even more wildly.
Eucommia!
This clown who constantly goes against him, but keeps escaping from him, has long made him hate.
If Du Zhong continued to shrink on Lotus Mountain, he really had nothing to do with Du Zhong.
Unexpectedly, Du Zhong would crash into the door by himself.
Undoubtedly, this is the perfect opportunity to kill Eucommia.
How could the Zhou family father and son let go of this kind of opportunity?
"Don't worry, he can't run."
Zhou Yiqian glanced at Du Zhong coldly, and then opened his mouth and said: "You all retreat, no one is allowed to make a move, I will personally slaughter this little bastard!" ”
The words fell.
The people of the surrounding Zhou family immediately retreated.
Zhou Yubai stared at Du Zhong with a sneer, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Want to help?"
Here, Theodora smiled slightly, opened her mouth, and said, "I can feel that this old man is not easy to deal with." ”
"No, you don't."
Du Zhong didn't think about it, and immediately shook his head.
With his current strength, he is completely confident in fighting with Zhou Yiqian.
Even if he can't defeat Zhou Yiqian, he will never suffer.
"Okay, then it's up to you to perform."
As she spoke, Theodora took a few steps back and stood quietly to the sidelines, watching.
"Humph!"
Seeing that Du Zhong actually took the initiative to face the battle, Zhou Yiqian immediately snorted coldly with disdain, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed directly to the field, stared at Du Zhong with a gloomy face, and opened his mouth to say: "Little bastard, I will take your dog's life today to repay my grandson's broken arm." ”
"That's a lot of nonsense."
Looking at Zhou Yiqian, Du Zhong's expression did not move, and he said in a cold tone.
Hearing this, Zhou Yiqian's face couldn't help but shake.
Clenched both fists.
"Crackling......"
The sound of bone joints grinding suddenly came from his hands.
And with the sound spreading.
An incomparably large terrifying aura that made people feel like the sky was gloomy gradually diffused from its body, and soon completely covered the surrounding area.
Lots of pressure.
Like a big mountain, it pressed on Du Zhong.
"Hoo ......"
Feeling this pressure, Du Zhong opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
Before, he was at Mu Lao's place, and he underwent a lot of time to resist pressure.
Under Mu Lao's coercion, he was able to use the energy in his body, and even try to impact. Not to mention this Zhou Yiqian, who is not much different from him in terms of combat effectiveness.
did not release the momentum and collided with the other party.
It was because Du Zhong wanted to take the opportunity to take a closer look at how strong the other party's strength was.
"In the late stage of the divine transformation, there is still some distance from the peak."
As soon as the coercion came, Du Zhong immediately sensed Zhou Yiqian's true strength.
If Zhou Yiqian had broken through to the peak of the late stage of the Divine Transformation, Du Zhong might still be afraid, but since he had not reached the peak, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Smack!"
It's different from Zhou Yiqian.
With the coercion of the other party, Du Zhong squeezed his fists fiercely.
In the body, the energy flow like stagnant water suddenly surged up as if it had been stimulated by some powerful stimulus.
The speed of energy flow in the meridians skyrocketed to the peak in an instant.
"Boom ......"
The strong momentum, centered on Eucommia's body, exploded violently.
Suppressed on Du Zhong's body, Zhou Yiqian's coercion dissipated almost at the same time as the momentum exploded.
There is no suppression of the other party's coercion.
Eucommia felt a lot more relaxed.
And the other side.
Feeling his coercion, he was unexpectedly offset by Du Zhong in the false god stage, and Zhou Yiqian's complexion changed slightly.
"No, this little bastard obviously only has the strength of the False God Stage, how can it counteract my coercion?"
"Could it be that this kid is hiding something?"
Thinking secretly in his heart, Zhou Yiqian squinted at Du Zhong.
But seeing Du Zhong's relaxed face, he didn't show the slightest solemnity at all.
Let's take another look at the strength of Eucommia.
It is indeed a period of false gods.
What's going on here?
"It seems that this little bastard must have learned some way to counteract coercion, and deliberately pretended to be relaxed, as if to confuse me!"
"Yes, it must be!"
Thinking of this, Zhou Yiqian couldn't help but stick out his tongue and purse his lips.
Immediately, the footsteps moved.
"Little bastard, die!"
As soon as the words began.
Beneath his feet, there was a powerful flow of energy surging out.
With the appearance of the energy flow, his body moved, and his fist swept towards Du Zhong.
"Hoo ......"
Seeing this, Du Zhong took a deep breath.
This was the first time he had fought against a strong man in the late stage of the Divine Transformation.
He knew very well that although his combat power was comparable to that of a super strong person in the late stage of the Divine Transformation, he was inferior to the other party in the use of energy.
During the false god period, you can't drop the energy condensation attack.
In the later stage of the Divine Transformation, it can be easily done.
Similarly, the False God Stage cannot control the energy between heaven and earth to attack, and it can easily do so in the later stage of the Divine Transformation.
That's where the gap between the two lies.
Take a deep breath.
Eucommia instantly stimulates all the energy in the body.
Slam your right foot on the ground.
The whole person, like an arrow shot out suddenly, with a courageous momentum, rushed towards the attacking Zhou Yiqian.
Zhou Yiqian, his fist was like a meteor, and under the wrapping of energy, his fist was filled with unimaginable huge force.
Eucommia, fist like a hammer.
Although it doesn't look as powerful as Zhou Yiqian, the incomparably sharp energy in his fist is not weak compared to the other party.
In the blink of an eye, both fists collided!
"Bump!"
A loud noise suddenly spread.
In the field.
The two leaned forward and collided with their right fists.
At the place where the two fists met, a force like a cold wind, stabbing people's pain, spread out violently.
"Rustling ......"
On the ground, sand and gravel rolled.
Incredibly hard ground.
At the moment when the two collided, they were stepped on by the huge force under the feet of the two and stepped on a large dense crack, like a spider's web.
"Die!"
After the collision of punches, Zhou Yiqian relied on his strength, and did not give Du Zhong the slightest chance to counterattack and retreat, and as soon as his body moved, he immediately approached Du Zhong.
A pair of fists filled with energy.
Madly smashed it into Du Zhong's head.
"Old miscellaneous hair, it's up to you?"
Du Zhong's face turned cold.
This week, Yiqian, a small mongrel, has no martial artist's demeanor at all, which makes Du Zhong feel very unhappy.
While scolding loudly, Du Zhong's figure flashed, his fists waved rapidly, and he collided with Zhou Yiqian frantically.
"Little bastard, you dare to scold me!"
Zhou Yiqian was furious.
At the same time as the words spread, Zhou Yiqian's eyes widened, and a layer of fluorescent-white energy light, like a sharp thorn, suddenly burst out from his body.
In close-quarters combat.
Zhou Yiqian found that even though his own strength was much stronger than Du Zhong, he did not have any advantage in the competition.
Du Zhong's strength and speed are actually on par with him.
This shocked him.
At the same time, it also made him understand that if he fought like this, it would be almost impossible to kill Du Zhong.
The only way is to use your own advantages to force Du Zhong.
The advantage point is obviously energy!
The moment when the thought first arises.
Zhou Yiqian immediately urged all the energy in his body, directly condensed into substance, and attacked Du Zhong.
Here, Eucommia's response is not slow.
"Huh."
Almost at the same time as Zhou Yiqian moved, Du Zhong's figure flashed and he quickly retreated.
Seeing this, Zhou Yiqian did not continue to catch up.
Instead, stay where you are.
As soon as he tiptoed, he immediately rose up and flew in the air.
Staring at Du Zhong, Zhou Yiqian raised his hands flat in front of his chest.
Energy, like a fountain, gushed out of its palm, and three inches above its palm, condensed into a circular sphere.
"Buzz ......"
As the energy sphere formed, there was suddenly a gust of cold wind whistling in the surrounding heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Du Zhong raised his eyebrows.
There was finally a hint of solemnity on his face.
Obviously, Zhou Yiqian is going to use energy to suppress it, and he will win or lose in one blow.
"Fight for energy?"
I snorted secretly in my heart.
Du Zhong's footsteps moved.
The body also rose into the air, and then flicked his right hand.
The energy flow in the body flowed out rapidly, quickly condensing into a sword body.
Emperor a sword!
"Buzz ......"
After the Emperor's Sword was formed, Du Zhong immediately released his spiritual power, rapidly mobilizing the energy between heaven and earth, and constantly pouring into the Emperor's Sword.
Du Zhong knew very well that if he wanted to decide the winner in terms of energy, Zhou Yiqian would inevitably rely on the strength of his late stage of divine transformation to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth to enhance his offensive.
Therefore, in the battle of this kind of energy, Eucommia must collect the ownerless energy between heaven and earth as much as possible.
Strengthen yourself while weakening the other party!
"Buzz ......"
With the luck of the two, the wind is getting louder and louder.
Look at it from afar.
The round ball above Zhou Yiqian's palms has grown to the size of a basketball, and the terrifying energy ball exudes a terrifying aura.
And the other side.
The Emperor Sword in Du Zhong's hand is still of ordinary size.
"Little bastard, let me die......"
After a while, Zhou Yiqian suddenly grinned, sneered, and pushed his hands forward.
Looked at.
Eucommia ulmoides turned pale.
"Emperor One Sword Third Style!"
Lips lightly opened.
A faint voice spread from Du Zhong's mouth.
Meanwhile.
The rich spiritual power at the center of Du Zhong's eyebrows seemed to be detonated in an instant, and suddenly rippled into waves, spreading out in all directions.
In his hand, the emperor's sword pointed forward.
"Poof!"
The sound of a long sword unsheathed rang out.
As the sound and mental power fluctuated.
At the tip of the Emperor's First Sword, a flash of silver light quickly condensed and formed.
"Whoa......
The sword dances.
The tip of the silver sword suddenly bloomed, shooting towards the oncoming ball of energy......