Several people are still commenting on Zhang He's martial arts, and at this moment, Huang Feihu is already a little unable to support it, he exerted too much force in the early stage, but Zhang He is waiting for work.

And the more he fought, Huang Feihu found that it was not unreasonable for Zhang He to dare to slaughter the village, because Zhang He's strength was extremely deep.

He didn't estimate this point indiscriminately, just talking about Zhang He's internal strength is very amazing:

(145 points in the Initial Ascension Realm) + (215 points in the Moist Realm) + (148 points in the Miaohua Realm) + (191 points in the Joyful Realm) + 0 points, each layer of the realm has broken through the 100-point mark, purely from the use of internal power time, there is no problem in supporting more than half an hour without damaging the realm, which does not rule out that Zhang He's skills and mental methods can be restored.

Therefore, if you want to drag down Zhang He in terms of strength, or take advantage of Zhang He in terms of tricks, this will not work at all.

At this moment, Huang Feihu jumped high, the long sword in his hand suddenly increased his attack speed, and the sword was swung out in a row, and there were actually multiple straight lines of long-range sword light floating downward, and the faces of the fat man and the others all changed color.

This is not a simple long-range sword light direct attack, although these straight-line speeds are average, but the air is criss-crossed, and it can actually change the line, I am afraid that it will be difficult to dodge with the body method, but even if it is barely dodged, the person is already at a disadvantage, and it is inevitable that he will be beaten passively by the continuous back-moves of others.

Zhang He also knew that this was the other party's murderous intent and a big move, so he quickly retreated in a hurry.

This retreat is almost no different from a flash, the main thing is that his body technique is high enough, and at this moment, he is doing it with all his strength, and he suddenly retreats to the edge of the ring.

Qunhao's face also changed, this person's surname was terrifyingly high, but many straight lines flew like a rotating rice shape.

Zhang He continued to "look back at the moon", "reclining Buddha worshipping the sky", "beauty three eyes", "Su Qin's back sword" and a number of difficult actions to dodge, and finally used a primitive "iron plate bridge" to forcibly dodge, although it was able to dodge the sword light, but it was still scratched by the sword qi generated by the sword light, and there were three "―37" red wound values in a row.

You must know that Zhang He's defense is 370 points, and he is actually injured, if he is really hit by this big move, the consequences are unimaginable.

The sword light was sharpened, and the sword halberd forest that paved the ring was "sparse" and broken.

Qunhao could see clearly that Zhang He's "Iron Plate Bridge" seemed to be a little too strong, flashing his waist pole, and he didn't straighten up at the first time.

How could Huang Feihu let go of this kind of opportunity? There was a long roar in mid-air, and a volley of swords stabbed in the air.

He was still in too much of a hurry, and he couldn't imagine the magic of "Sword of Dynasty" at all, because while Zhang He leaned back, the soft sword stabbed backwards, and the tip of the sword stabbed to the ground.

As everyone knows, the soft sword is not only long, but also extremely tough, and the entire sword body is bent into a semicircle, completely supporting Zhang He's body.

When Huang Feihu killed it with a sword, the sword body was straightened again with a "zheng", and Zhang He took advantage of the power of this bullet to rise into the air.

Huang Feihu's thunderous sword had no choice but to pierce into the damp earth, and when he raised his head again, Zhang He in mid-air stabbed straight down like lightning cracking the sky.

Huang Feihu is not an idle character, and he also takes a straight line to retreat and dodge.

He is indeed a beautiful flash, the problem is that Zhang He is not so simple and finished, because the volley stabbing is a false move, Zhang He overturned in the air, and the sword should have stabbed first but turned into a boot to the ground.

"Boom" exploded, the ground shattered, all the broken knives and broken swords on the ground were rebounded, "Broken Stone Foot" was shocked, and immediately "Flying Rock Palm" pushed, more than ten broken knives and broken sword fairies flew out like scattered flowers, some rotated, some stabbed directly, and some collided with each other, looking like a cloud of chaos from a distance.

Now that there is a hidden surname of the Yangwu suit, the skill play distance can be extended, and this group of weapons is more than ten meters away, and Huang Feihu can't even do it if he wants to flash.

Although Zhang He doesn't know the long-range sword light, but this blow is more vicious and fierce than the long-range sword light, and the thousands of players present are all in turmoil, this person is worthy of being a master of murder, just with this hand, let alone resisting ordinary players, it is estimated that he can kill more than ten or twenty people in an instant.

Huang Feihu was not in a hurry, and waved his sword "clanging" while retreating, and countless broken knives and broken swords flew away in all directions, which was really chic and beautiful.

It's just a pity that when the last severed spear head was shot away, his pupils suddenly contracted - Zhang He on the other side was gone.

At this time, he felt a tingling in his lower back, as if he had been lightly bitten by a mosquito, but just like that, he felt that the internal strength of his whole body had been drained, and then he saw Zhang He.

What he saw was not Zhang He's "Ruyi Finger", but Zhang He's naked fist.

Zhang He smashed his nose bone with his bare fist, and he only felt the blow of the sky cracking, and his eyes flickered and then the person was lying on the ground.

Red Damage Value:

“―101！”

“―59！”

The damage is not high, the problem is that he can't get up for a while now, Zhang He clicked on many big points on his back, and the most fatal "ring jumping point" was pointed, and his body style is almost equal to a ball.

As soon as his vision recovered, Zhang He's soft sword rested on his neck, and the whole person looked coldly at Qianqiu on the high platform.

Qianqiu was so drunk that he stood up in shock, he didn't expect Zhang He to actually put Huang Feihu down.

In the final analysis, they did not underestimate Zhang He's strength, but underestimated Zhang He's actual combat experience and adaptability.

The fat man and the others couldn't stop beating when they saw it, Zhang He actually restrained Huang Feihu, no one could have imagined what would happen next?

"There's a sword that kills me." Huang Feihu roared.

Zhang He didn't answer him, but stepped on his mouth, no matter how Huang Feihu struggled on the ground, he just couldn't make a sound.

He was originally personable, mature and charming, and belonged to the kind of mature man that women liked the most, but now these temperaments and images are all gone, and he is struggling at Zhang He's feet like a dead dog, but he is still struggling.

The fat man is finally cool now, it's just a huge cool, MLGBD you also have today?

Qianqiu was drunk and arched his hand: "The alliance leader will meet friends with martial arts, and pay attention to the point until the end, since the martial brother has won, we will admit defeat." ”

He said this just to save Huang Feihu's life, but Zhang He sneered disdainfully: "I said earlier, I didn't come to attend the alliance leader conference, nor did I meet friends with martial arts, let alone stop there." ”

Qianqiu was drunk and said angrily: "Then what do you want?" ”

Zhang He said: "It's very simple, kneel down and kowtow eighteen times, slap yourself thirty-six ear scrapers, shout seventy-two grandpa, and I will spare this dog's life." ”

At this time, Xiao Lingling shouted: "Brother Wu, be merciful." ”

Gu Mu also said angrily: "This martial friend, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't insist on making enemies with the heroes of the world." ”

Zhang He didn't bother to reason with these people at all, his fist was the truth.

He lifted Huang Feihu up, and punched Huang Feihu's handsome face and swollen on the spot, and all the heroes were a little stunned, because many people not only had never seen this kind of scene, but also couldn't react for a while Why didn't Zhang He kill Huang Feihu with a sword.

These people were still stunned, Zhang He carried Huang Feihu all over the field, running and fighting, the left punch and the right punch made Huang Feihu howl like a pig, Zhang He's attack damage was not strong, but the pain was touching everyone.

"You know the pain, too?" Zhang He smiled viciously, "How did you deal with others, you will return it to me today." ”

After saying that, he performed light skills and jumped up, Qianqiu was drunk and Gu Mu also changed color, Zhang He carried a tall man with a big horse and could actually take off into the air, and they had nothing to say about this body light skill.

At this time, the rain was pouring down, and the torrential rain between heaven and earth could be said to be magnificent, although the rain was cold, but the fat man's chest was poured hot by the heavy rain.

Because he saw Zhang He galloping over, walked in front of him, threw the dead dog-like Huang Feihu at his feet, and said sharply: "Brother, you came to cut off his dog's head, I will give it to you." ”

The fat man looked at Zhang He's mask, although the cold and hideous mask covered Zhang He's face, it could never hide Zhang He's heart for his friends, and he couldn't hide Zhang He's sky-high arrogance.

This is the main meeting of the Hedong Martial Arts League, and Zhang He truly deduced the true character of a man who "enters the knife mountain, passes through a thousand passes, and comes and goes to hell alone".

The pen in Ah Fu's hand was recorded quickly on the paper, Lin Ruoli's eyes had tears flashing, Hua Feihong also looked up at Zhang He, her indifferent eyes were covered with a layer of damp mist, this was the first time she was shocked and infected by Zhang He.

The fat man still didn't move, because he found that Xiao Lingling in the distance was looking at him with begging eyes, and he softened again...... "Okay, you don't bother to kill, I'll kill!" Zhang He's eyes were full of fierce light, and with a wave of his hand, the soft sword was raised.

"Stop!" Chiaki was drunk and Gumu's voice sounded at the same time.

But it was useless to sound, the pale yellow sword light flashed, and many people's eyes jumped, and the soft sword actually pierced through Huang Feihu's mouth, and then drilled out from the back of his neck, and he knew that he was finished without looking at the yellow injury value.

The sword light flashed again, the head flew into the sky, and the blood flowers and raindrops in the sky flew together together, and the thousands of players present were shocked, this guy was really ruthless.

"Ah――――――――――h

Zhang He's roar resounded through the sky, and in mid-air, he held the sword in both hands, and slashed down with a volley.

This sword shattered the rain curtain, and also split the head of Huang Feihu in half, and the brains and blood flowers flew together, and many people couldn't help but bend down and retch.

The fat man and others were shocked and dizzy, this is the endless tears of heroes and the heads of enemies that cannot be killed.

"Hahahaha!"

After landing on the sword and halberd forest in the ring, Zhang He held his sword and laughed wildly, and there was only his voice in the audience, and the others became dead.

Of course, at this time, Qianqiu had to move even if he was drunk, he jumped from the high platform, and the whole person swept towards the ring lightly.

Zhang He was full of arrogance, and couldn't help but shout: "Good boy, there is really a kind, you dare to come to death alone!" ”

(To be continued)