"It only takes 10 minutes to ......"

Eucommia thought clearly.

With his current strength, it was almost impossible to defeat the flying fox.

But he had to fight again.

The only way is to reduce the consumption of energy as much as possible in the battle with the flying fox, and at the same time control the spiritual power to mobilize the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth and pour it into the body.

This trade-off method is his only chance of winning.

When the flying fox is consumed, its own energy will recover to more than eighty percent.

Du Zhong has the confidence to fight with it.

Even, kill it!

"Whoa......

Another claw strikes.

Du Zhong retreated again, quickly dodged a blow, and immediately swung his right fist, using only fifty percent of his strength, to hit the flying fox.

"Smack."

The flying fox reached out to block it.

Even though he knew that Du Zhong's strength could no longer cause too much damage to himself, Flying Fox still didn't dare to relax.

He remembered.

Last time, Du Zhong suddenly burst out with a punch without the power to resist, injuring him.

He would never experience this kind of thing a second time.

"Want to stall again?"

Seeing that Du Zhong retreated again, the flying fox snorted coldly.

"Huh."

The figure flashed, and the speed increased.

The claws, like deadly snake fangs, suddenly tore at Du Zhong's throat.

This time, he won't give Du Zhong another chance.

"Yes!"

Seeing the flying fox suddenly erupt, Du Zhong tensed.

Just as he was about to retreat, the flying fox's claws had already attacked in front of him.

The sharp claw tips, like an invisible thorn, fiercely stimulated the nerves of Eucommia's brain.

Du Zhong shuddered involuntarily.

It's too late to retreat.

Immediately squatted down, and was able to dodge a blow.

"Smack."

While dodging the attack, Du Zhong pinched all the palms, slapped them on the ground, and withdrew with the force.

"Don't try to run!"

At this moment, the flying fox drank coldly.

As soon as the cheer fell, he stomped under his feet, and under the huge anti-shock force, his whole body suddenly flew out, catching up with Du Zhong in an instant.

One on top and one on bottom.

The two made a move at the same time.

"Huh."

Almost at the same time as catching up with Du Zhong, the flying fox came out with both paws, and at the same time grabbed Du Zhong below, with an incomparably strong energy, and swung fiercely.

Seeing this, Du Zhong stretched his hands in front of his head violently.

Pressing his palms against the ground, he forcibly stopped the movement of his body, and the whole person was like a seesaw, and he flipped up violently.

"Huh!"

Meanwhile.

The cold and calm claws slashed fiercely in front of his eyes.

"Nourishing ......"

Claws strike the ground.

On the ground, a series of sparks flipped up.

"Humph!"

The flying fox did not put away the claws that fell to the ground, but pressed down, using the friction between the claws and the ground to stop his body in an instant.

"Drink!"

There was a burst of cheers.

At this moment, Du Zhong, who was shaped like a seesaw, suddenly shrank his legs, and then slammed his feet, like a dragon breaking through the ground, and kicked towards the flying fox that had just stopped his body.

Flying Fox's eyes narrowed.

His hands slammed on the ground, and his feet kicked out at the same time.

At the same time as the four feet collided, they used a forward roll and flipped out.

Du Zhong also took the opportunity and quickly stood up.

"Eighty and a half ......"

"Enough!"

As soon as he stood up, Du Zhong squeezed his fist violently, and a trace of coldness burst out of his eyes.

During this period of fighting with the Flying Fox, Du Zhong kept using his spiritual power to mobilize the energy between heaven and earth to pour into his body, and under this crazy infusion, the energy had recovered to eighty and a half Cheng Dù.

This kind of Cheng dù has reached the strength of a war with a blind man.

In the face of the Flying Fox, even if you can't win, at least you won't lose.

What's more, Eucommia still has spiritual power.

Before, because he was anxious about Gu Mu'er's safety, Du Zhong negligently forgot to use his spiritual power to find the traces of the flying fox.

If I had used my mental power to probe at that time, I wouldn't have become what I am now.

At the very least, Du Zhong can be sure that the flying fox did not go to Gu Mu'er, and he can also take the opportunity to recover some more strength.

Although it is so, it is not too late.

In the chase, Du Zhong used almost half of his mental power to restore his strength to seventy and a half.

Now, the spiritual power has also slowly recovered from the previous average to seventy.

In other words, Eucommia ulmoides still has at least twenty percent of the spiritual power that can be used safely.

"Now, I can draw with him."

"Once the fight is fought, he will inevitably be consumed, and I can use my spiritual power to envelop the energy of heaven and earth and pour it into my body."

"It's not impossible to beat him."

Thinking of this, Du Zhong's eyes widened.

The original solemn face was gone, replaced by a dazzling battle spirit.

"If you want to fight, I'll fight with you now!"

As he spoke, Du Zhong's whole person's momentum changed.

It becomes incomparably majestic.

There is no fear.

Become unstoppable.

"You want to play tricks on me again?"

The flying fox snorted coldly and flew up again.

"Huh."

A claw up.

Eucommia was motionless.

When the claws came closer, they had already secretly gathered a very powerful fist and smashed it out.

With a punch, he smashed the flying fox's inch.

"Smack!"

A crunch rang out.

The flying fox was shocked.

Originally, he had always thought that Du Zhong's strength was gradually decreasing, and even if his attack was blocked by Du Zhong, there would be no big problem, at least he himself would not be injured because of this.

However, it was this punch that completely changed his mind.

He could clearly feel that the power of Du Zhong's punch was enough to hurt him.

If he hadn't been afraid of Du Zhong's sudden outburst and had been on guard, this punch would have been enough to break his hand bones.

"Although this kid has been secretly recovering just now, but in that period of time, he has not recovered much."

"This punch should have gathered all the strength he had just recovered."

"After this punch, he shouldn't have much offensive power."

"However, he is too cunning, so it is better to be sure first."

The flying fox squinted and secretly planned to his own plan.

"Kill!"

Having made up his mind, Flying Fox struck again.

This time, more careful than before.

"Kill!"

Du Zhong also shouted angrily.

The two flew out at the same time.

On a dark and windy night, the sound of the bleak wind sounded.

Two black shadows like comets, colliding together.

"Smack!"

There was a loud bang that shook the alley.

The two wanted to look at each other.

Du Zhong's face was resolute and without the slightest expression.

On the other hand, the flying fox couldn't help but show shock on his face.

The power of Du Zhong's punch is stronger than the previous punch!

How can it be?

Didn't he recover for just a few minutes?

How can you land such a strong two punches in a row?

Moreover, a punch is stronger than a punch?

In the field.

Du Zhong's right hand stretched forward, and his fist bombarded the palm of the flying fox's right claw with incomparably precision.

"Huh?"

In shock, the flying fox's throat moved and let out a muffled snort.

Obviously, the internal injuries he suffered from being hit by the black-clothed man in the Italian period were not good, and under the collision of all of them, the internal injuries flare-up again.

On the other side, Du Zhong also frowned tightly.

There was a hint of pain on his face.

Although his whole head hit the palm of the flying fox accurately, it was also tightly pinched by the flying fox's claws.

The sharp claw tips pierced deep into the back of his hand and his inch.

"Tick Tick ......"

Blood, from Eucommia's fist, flowed down the river and dripped to the ground.

"You ......"

Flying Fox looked at Du Zhong in disbelief.

"Kill!"

Gritting his teeth, Du Zhong didn't answer the flying fox at all, and when he opened his mouth, he was violently dyed and drank.

At the same time, he bent his right elbow and swung it violently.

The right hand, which could not be withdrawn, exerted force for the second time.

The flying fox, who didn't react, was immediately pushed out.

"Bang ......"

After taking a few steps backwards, the flying fox settled down, and his face became extremely calm.

Here, Du Zhong's right fist was already covered in blood.

In the scarlet blood, you can clearly see that there are a total of five deep scratches on the back of the fist and the inch.

The flesh is turned upside down.

It's horrifying.

Even so, Du Zhong still clenched his fists.

He didn't dare to relax.

He was afraid.

He was afraid that as soon as he let go, he would never be able to hold his fist again.

He needed this fist, and even if the blood kept staying, he would never let go.

"Buzz!"

Just as Du Zhong endured the pain and withdrew his whole head, a burst of anger suddenly came from the flying fox's body.

Du Zhong raised his eyes and stared.

I saw that the flying fox was clenching his teeth, his face showing pain, but his body was full of momentum.

"It seems that in order not to cause internal injuries, I have not used all my strength, which is my fault."

Gritting his teeth, the flying fox made a noise.

The pain made his voice hoarse.

"Is it going to end?"

Du Zhong said secretly in his heart.

He sensed from the beginning that although the flying fox made a fatal move, he didn't use all his strength, otherwise, how could he dare to deliberately save energy consumption in the previous fight?

The reason why he dared was because he saw with his own eyes that the flying fox had already suffered internal injuries under the punch of the man in black.

He was right.

For half an hour, the flying fox did not rush to recover from his internal injuries, but exhausted his thoughts to guess whether he was dead or not.

As a result, the evenly matched punch just now unexpectedly caused his internal injuries.

At the moment, the flying fox unleashed the strength of his whole body regardless of his injuries.

Come to think of it, I want to kill Du Zhong with one blow!

Knowing Flying Fox's thoughts, Du Zhong did not have the slightest timidity.

Still clenching his right fist tightly.

Mobilize the energy of the whole body, quickly gather it in the right arm, and then close the eyes.

"Kill!"

At this moment, the flying fox opened his mouth and burst into drinks.

The energy of the whole body is completely concentrated on the claws.

The silver-white claw sleeve was even covered with a weak layer of qi, as if under the full blessing of the flying fox, the silver claw had already exuded substantial strength.

"Huh."

Without the slightest hesitation.

The claw that condensed the strongest strength, with a fierce momentum that opened the sky, grabbed Du Zhong's throat like lightning.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, Du Zhong opened his eyes violently.

The blood-stained right fist was raised and struck.

Everywhere I went, the air shook slightly.

"The maximum energy between heaven and earth that can be mobilized by two percent of spiritual power, plus more than eighty percent of the energy in the body......"

"Bright energy, dark energy......"

"The strongest punch!"

Du Zhong didn't know how strong his punch was.

But he could feel that because of the forced infusion of too much energy, the arm was already over-attached, as if the flesh and skin were tight, and if the energy and strength in it were not dispersed, the arm would explode into pieces.

In the eyes of two faces that screamed silently.

One punch and one claw.

Collide again.

"Bang!"

The next moment, there was a sound like a hammer hitting a boulder......