Chapter 117 Zhang Zheng, who has average talent
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"I'll go." Seeing the oncoming fist and the wind coming from behind, Yan was startled by Zhang Zheng's attack.
Evil Moon can also fly back with the Moon Blade, but that is to use them as a return mark, or it needs to fly a certain distance and use soul power to retract.
But Zhang Zheng this, what is the matter with the front foot flying away and the back foot bouncing back?
There is no need to waste soul power, and the speed is also faster because of the short distance.
With a fist in front and a moon blade in the back, Yan smoothly fell into passivity.
But fortunately, his combat experience is not weak, and his defense is okay.
"Second Soul Skill: Granite Rock." As the second yellow soul ring under his feet lit up, the soul power on Yan's body began to turn into granite armor.
Almost instantly, the fire demon made of granite had enveloped him.
Rumble...!
"How is that possible? Eighty-four level soul power, the strength will never be so weak. ”
As soon as he first came into contact, Yan just felt that the power coming from his hand was wrong.
Puff...!
But before he could figure out what was going on, the two moonblades behind his back had already been nailed into the outer layer of granite.
However, they were just ordinary weapons that Hu Liena used to practice, and Zhang Zheng didn't use too much force, so naturally he couldn't break through his defenses.
Without waiting for Yan to breathe a sigh of relief, he found that Zhang Zheng actually turned his fist into a grab, and grabbed his arm.
"Fourth..., woo!"
Wow...!
Looking at the palm that grabbed his mouth, Yan was almost disgusted to death.
The voice was interrupted, but his fourth beautiful purple front soul ring still shone with purple light.
It's just that before his soul skill was activated, Yan felt that his body was uncontrollably lifted by Zhang Zheng.
"Shattered...!" There was a burst of shouts in his ears, and in the next second, he knew the feelings of Zhang Zheng's enemies.
In the face of Zhang Zheng's great power, any resistance is nonsense.
His body was uncontrollable, and his whole body was already poured into the ground by Zhang Zheng with one hand.
Rumble...!
With a roar, the crimson granite attached to Yan's body began to crumble apart, and finally dissipated into the air as soul power.
If it was an enemy, Lao Zhang would let him land on his back and use the impact to smash the two moon blades behind his back into Yan's body.
But it's just a simple discussion, and he naturally can't make a dead hand.
However, although this attack would not seriously injure Yan, who was protected by granite, the fourth soul technique he launched by wasting his soul power could be regarded as a waste.
"Tsk...! I advise you to fight with me and don't be careless, why can't you listen?
If I had just landed you on your back, you would have been seriously injured if you didn't die. ”
Using soul power to withdraw the two moon blades on the ground in his hands, Zhang Zheng lowered his head and glanced at Yan calmly.
fell to the ground, seeing Zhang Zheng looking at his calm eyes, Yan couldn't help gritting his teeth.
"Damn.
This guy knocked me out with one blow, and he didn't have a little bit of pride?
Or did he not see me as an opponent at all? ”
Sometimes, calmness can be more uncomfortable than mockery.
Just when you are full of joy and fighting to the death with others, you find that people have never taken you seriously.
That feeling can be said to be a fatal blow for the arrogant.
"That guy, he actually used the moon blade as an auxiliary tool?" Seeing Zhang Zhenggang's attack, Evil Moon and Hu Liena were also startled.
If Yan had landed on his back just now, they would have thought that the cargo would definitely be stabbed with two holes in the moon blade.
The brother and sister glanced at each other, as if they had discovered a new continent.
Don't look at Zhang Zheng just throwing the moon blade out and ignore it, the two of them know that the two moon blades inserted in Yan's back are the real killer features.
If Yan hadn't used the soul technique defense just now, then the two moon blades would have been inserted into his back as soon as possible.
Even if Yan dodge, he was not afraid, because according to the route of the weapon's rebound, they would also fly back to Zhang Zheng's hands.
In the end, even if Yan used the defensive soul technique, the two moon blades inserted in the granite body behind his back would be a sword hanging around his neck.
Anytime, anywhere, it could kill him.
"It's not over yet, I haven't lost yet!"
Xu is self-esteem is strange, and when he saw Zhang Zheng's calm face, Yan had already stood up as soon as he turned over.
The distance was too close, and before the soul skill could be activated, he re-condensed the granite battle summoned by the second soul skill.
At this time, Yan's hands were wrapped in a layer of granite, and he launched a fierce attack on Zhang Zheng.
"Jingle Clanging...!"
As the weapon Moon Blade and the granite kept colliding, Evil Moon tilted her head in embarrassment.
"Yan is really embarrassed this time, that is, he lost the competition, and he lost his demeanor."
Looking at Yan's stormy attack, as well as Zhang Zheng, who only defused his attack with a slight wave of the moon blade, Evil Moon and Hu Liena looked at each other, and they both felt a little embarrassed.
Not to mention that Zhang Zheng let him go once before, his subordinates showed mercy and didn't let him land on his back.
It's now, is it really good that you bully Zhang Zheng with Nana's usual practice props!
With such a crazy attack frequency, or do you still have a hard time with others, don't you feel ashamed?
That's a prop moon blade, replaced with a real moon blade, you use a granite arm to try it hard?
If you don't like it, you'll cut off your little left and right in minutes, so that you won't be able to masturbate in the future.
This is why Evil Moon said that Yan lost both the competition and the demeanor this time.
However, Zhang Zheng's control of the Moon Blade made Evil Moon feel refreshed.
Cutting this basic operation naturally does not enter the eyes of the evil moon.
But Zhang Zheng's way of using the moon blade to produce flowers really made him refreshed.
In Zhang Zheng's hands, the two moon blades were no longer crescent-shaped scimitars and pull back targets.
Spinning at high speed, they are sometimes shields in Zhang Zheng's hands, and sometimes they become windmills.
Sometimes, they are even reversed by Zhang Zheng and used as hooks to gouge out eyes.
Every time he cut the crescent moon in reverse, Yan was in a hurry.
Because the attack on the recessed side is really unguardable.
Even if you block it, if you don't get the tip of the knife crooked, it will hurt people.
In the field, Zhang Zheng smiled and blocked Yan's fist with the moon blade, and that relaxed posture made it clear to everyone that the result of this battle had already been divided.
"Still fighting?
If I continue to fight, I will probably shoot a little heavier. ”
By inertia, he rotated around Yan's arm.
Finally, in Yan's dilated pupils, the flickering tip of the moonblade pressed against his jaw.
Borrowing the curved loneliness of the moon blade, Zhang Zheng only developed so many attack methods for the time being.
He is not a genius, but he has more knowledge and actual combat experience.
Using the Moon Blade in such a short period of time as it is now is already considered a super long play.
No one is perfect, combat experience can be accumulated, soul power can be upgraded by plug-ins, and earning money can be learned from those insights in previous lives.
can talk about talent, Zhang Zheng can only say average.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have cultivated on his own as fast as he could hang up and upgrade.
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