Chapter 126: The Same Material
Ye Zheng didn't have any magic weapons on him.
Even if he doesn't use other powerful spells.
This guy is just a pervert who has taken his speed, strength, and defense to the extreme, and the way he fights is also quite pure, that is, to use his powerful body. Fight directly against your face.
In this situation, in the eyes of other cultivators, they even felt that Ye Zheng was a little rude.
After all, the kind is in the distance. Manipulating flying swords and unleashing powerful spells is the way cultivators fight.
What is the difference between Ye Zheng's battle and the scoundrels in the market?
Not to mention. Even if you are a thug now, maybe you have a gun in your hand, right? From this point of view, Ye Zheng's fighting style may not even be as good as a gangster.
However, Ye Zheng fought against those cultivators and almost never lost.
As long as the physical body is strong enough, you can completely ignore all the attacks of the spell flying sword, as long as you are close to yourself, no matter how awesome your strength is, you will definitely die.
Among the Seventh Alliance, Ye Zheng ranked third, second only to the second and the seventh alliance leader.
Among them, the seventh alliance leader, Ye Zheng was very convinced, after all, that woman, using her absolutely strong strength, completely suppressed herself, and in front of that woman, she could hardly resist at all.
However, the second child, Ye Zheng has always been very unconvinced.
That damn bastard, just using the flying sword, has been flying in the sky, and besides, flying very fast, he can't catch up, until finally, after the strength in his body is consumed, that guy wins.
I look at it in a leaf. That guy is not a man, Ye Zheng looks down on him.
In terms of the confrontation of strength, Ye Zheng has never encountered any real opponents.
Ye Zheng couldn't have imagined that right here, right in front of him, he could actually encounter a powerful enemy who was on par with him in terms of strength.
This stimulated the urge to fight in Ye Zheng's heart, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his right hand, this time, he would definitely tear this guy apart.
Syllable??
Yes!
The attack of two people just collided together. Ye Zheng's body suddenly couldn't be controlled, and he retreated again and again, and inside his mouth, there was a poignant and somewhat creepy sound.
At the moment of collision, Ye Zheng's right hand instantly shattered.
That's right, it's crumbling. It was as if Chu Feng's small fist had directly drilled into Ye Zheng's big fist, and the fist was directly exploded.
One finger after another, directly broken, falling.
In the center of the palm, there was a blood-red hole, and even the arm was cracked, and the bones were directly shattered into pieces.
How so?
Although Chu Feng's strength was very strong before, it couldn't cause any damage to Ye Zheng's body.
The situation in front of him made Ye Zheng dumbfounded, and he didn't understand what was going on at all, why Chu Feng's attack suddenly had such a level of perverted destructive power, and all of a sudden, one of Ye Zheng's arms was directly abolished.
As for Chu Feng, he was also a little surprised, looking down at his right hand.
Chu Feng knew very well why his right hand had that kind of perverted destructive ability.
Because, through the fusion of the right hand, the small piece that seemed to be a small piece of the blade was fused into the right hand.
Chu Feng knew that this thing was very sharp.
But I didn't expect it to be so sharp.
Before, with all his strength, he couldn't blow Ye Zheng's head, but this time, with a punch, Ye Zheng's right hand was directly abolished.
It was like an iron fist smashed directly on top of the tofu block, without any stagnation at all.
Chu Feng even had a serious doubt in his heart, in this world, really existed, could he block the thing in his right hand?
That sharpness has reached the level of extreme perversion.
Because his right hand was abolished, under the intense pain, Ye Zheng couldn't even continue to maintain his huge body, and his body shrank rapidly.
The bloody arm looks more and more embarrassed.
The injuries seem to be serious, however. For a person like Ye Zheng who specializes in physical cultivation, it is not a big problem, and the wound on his arm is rapidly stopping bleeding. The granulation is growing little by little, and as long as you give Ye Zheng enough time, the arm will grow again.
Just, regrow up the arm. It won't have the same destructive power as it originally was, and its power will be greatly reduced.
It also needs to be tempered again to restore the super destructive power of the past.
Moreover, for Ye Zheng, what is most lacking now is time, as long as Chu Feng is not a fool, he will definitely not give Ye Zheng time to recover from his injuries.
Sure enough.
Chu Feng's movements did not pause at all, his toes touched the ground lightly, and his body flew from the ground in an instant like a violent wind, and his right hand fell down again.
Right now. A touch of ferocity flashed on Ye Zheng's face, and the remaining left hand suddenly opened, and with a bang, a long strip. The black, thick and long thing was suddenly grabbed by Ye Zheng in his hand, it was a stick.
Ye Zheng doesn't have a magic weapon, but he has some weapons on his body that can be used in battle.
It's just that on weekdays, Ye Zheng has almost never encountered any enemy who can make him use all his strength, so this weapon has always been hidden, but this time, it is different, this Chu Feng's strength is too strong.
Ye Zheng could feel that if he couldn't do his best, he might die here this time.
Call??
The black metal rod swept directly over.
In the next moment, directly with Chu Feng's right hand, there was a violent collision in mid-air.
Clang??
A piercing and outrageous sound suddenly came out.
The sound wave almost turned into a violent attack, and all the trees within a radius of 100 meters were shattered, and they were torn into pieces in the violently surging sound waves.
Smoke and dust filled the air.
Even Xiaobai couldn't bear that kind of power, frowning, covering his ears with his little hands, and his body kept retreating.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and Chu Feng's figure was shaken back dozens of meters.
The right hand is completely numb.
At this moment, Chu Feng's heart was also shocked.
His face was a little dull, and he looked at the stick in Ye Zheng's hand with some surprise.
Chu Feng could feel that the stick in Ye Zheng's hand was the same material as the thing that he had fused into his right hand, or even the same source, so?? What the hell is it?
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