Chapter 3 Fame Chapter 3 The Power of the Roselle Sakura Blade

The central rectification area, 500 kilometers away from the Shaking Wind Pavilion, is in the jungle.

Four-legged monsters with barbs on their backs paced through the forest, sometimes roaring with their heads held high.

There is a unique four-legged monster that quickly climbs the trunk of a tree ten meters high, leaps forward, and bites a bird hovering in the air with precision.

When it hits the ground, other four-legged monsters swarmed up to fight for food in its mouth.

Bang –

Suddenly there was an explosion in the distance, followed by an earthquake that looked like the sky was falling.

The four-legged monster gathered around to grab food fled violently, only the monster seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, still lying in place, tasting the food in its mouth one bite at a time.

Bang!

The deafening sound resounded through the jungle again, and the four-legged monster looked up and was stunned for a moment, ignoring it, and continued to bury its head in eating.

Bang!!

Suddenly, the third roar, as if exploding in its ears, the four-legged monster was startled, and hurriedly turned around to look, only to see hundreds of meters behind it, piles of dirt wrapped in branches and rubble, sweeping in its direction like a torrent and tsunami!

Startled, it hurried forward, not forgetting to grab its food.

The rolling earth continued to grow in momentum, and in an instant it was twenty meters high, firmly covering the bright sun in the air, and the four-legged monster let out a sad roar, and the four sharp claws that were tightly piercing the ground continued to move backwards, pulling several thin cracks on the ground.

The powerful suction force descended in an instant, and the small thing suddenly rose into the air, and it couldn't help but open its mouth and roar when it was frightened, but it could only watch the piece of meat get farther and farther away from it......

Zhao Tiezhu was dumbfounded, he couldn't help but look around, the originally lush jungle had turned into a wasteland in the blink of an eye.

The roar in the distance stopped abruptly, Zhao Tiezhu looked up, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and sighed: "The lethality of the Yin Yang Fire God Cannon is only within 500 meters, Luoyang, you ...... What a job! ”

It turned out that this earth-shattering movement was all caused by Luoyang!

A mature and low uncle voice came from behind him, "Brother Tiezhu, I didn't expect that this Futu mask would be so terrifying to the bonus of the Yin Yang Fire God Thorn, the first few times I didn't wear the mask, the power was okay, but the last time I ......"

Behind Zhao Tiezhu stood a mature man with a scruffy beard and shoulder-length hair, he quietly stretched out his index finger and gently touched it between his eyebrows, the skin and flesh on the man's face instantly squirmed, and after a while, a lump of white soft object fell into his hand, and the man's handsome face was no longer there, replaced by Luoyang's youthful young face.

His timbre also returned to normal, and he said with a slight excitement: "Brother Tiezhu, I should still be able to use the Yin Yang Fire God Thorn in my body once, do you want to try again?" ”

Zhao Tiezhu shook his head and said: "The changes in the cells in your body are too obvious, I can see through it at a glance, if you continue to overdraw your energy, your vitality will drop sharply." ”

He paused, then continued, "Put on the mask and we'll come back when you regain your energy!" ”

Luoyang slapped a ball of soft object in his hand on his face, and this time he actually changed it to a delicate girl's face.

An hour later, Luoyang took off his mask.

Zhao Tiezhu pulled out the hammer behind his back, "Let's take the knife!" Let me see how much of the fist you have been taught by the mad god. ”

The dark machete buzzed continuously, Luoyang looked behind him, and then touched his right hand backwards.

The knife was as black as ink, and the body of the knife was engraved with earthworm-like lines, and the bulging lines were like green tendons on the muscles.

So the knife has a name - Black Panther.

"Put on the mask." Zhao Tiezhu, who was holding a giant hammer, said slowly.

Luoyang quickly wiped his face, and then the picture in his mind cleared up, his feet gently left the ground, stepping on an inch of wind, and he was in front of Zhao Tiezhu in an instant.

Bang Bang Bang!

Luoyang kept stabbing out, wearing a mask, he had a more acute perception, the black knife in his hand and the fat man's silver hammer were intertwined, Luoyang's momentum became more and more violent, the speed became faster and faster, and the black shadow continued to slash at Zhao Tiezhu's whole body.

Zhao Tiezhu was secretly surprised in his heart in the face of Luoyang's surging and continuous offensive, it had only been a long time for the little junior brother to grow so quickly.

Suddenly, Luoyang's offensive changed, and with each slash, a substantial knife intent burst forward, and the hurricane knife intent fell on the silver hammer and disappeared without a trace, and the black panther that followed suddenly spread out, and ripples spread out on the surface of the silver hammer.

In the face of the increasingly rapid offensive, Zhao Tiezhu could no longer suppress the mania in his heart, and roared: "Luoyang, give the master death!" ”

The silver hammer smashed out!

Bang –

Luoyang felt the black panther in his hand slash down on the hard metal block, and a strong countershock force rushed into his body.

Luoyang hurriedly withdrew ten meters back, and after stabilizing his figure, he couldn't help but look up-

The rocks that cover the sky are condensing in the air.

Every raised yellowish stone block and every tender green weed swaying in the wind are all materialized by Zhao Tiezhu's internal qi machine, and a section of qi is equal to a wisp of hammer will.

Luoyang's clothes were slightly rustled by the wind, and his feet trembled slightly.

The strength of that hammer mountain is not the power of falling, but gravity!

That invisible gravity tightly bound Luoyang's body, even though he had experienced ten times the hard training of the earth's gravity, he still couldn't move at this moment!

This is the horror of the Black Glory Warlord!

What Luoyang didn't know was that the current Zhao Tiezhu had been completely replaced by another personality.

The real Zhao Tiezhu consciousness was imprisoned in the dark, and he just looked at the young man on the ground indifferently, allowing his other personality to kill.

Because he knew that only by persecuting Luoyang in this way would he know how to fight, and how to accurately control the energy of the cells in his body during the battle.

While Luoyang is rapidly becoming stronger, he has absorbed a lot of disorganized things, and he Zhao Tiezhu is about to take out the hammer and smash the mess in Luoyang's combat consciousness, so that he can pick up all the scattered combat consciousness in an orderly manner at the moment when he is facing life and death.

Mountains and rocks kept coming, and Luoyang bowed his head and half-knelt on the ground.

He gritted his teeth and raised his head suddenly, the demonic blue color in his pupils made Zhao Tiezhu feel cold, but the other personality was still murderous, his eyes were about to split, and the silver hammer in his hand suddenly smashed down with the aura of destruction!

At this moment, "Zhao Tiezhu" was suddenly shocked!

Because he felt that a fierce aura was flying rapidly!

The two daggers, twisting and spinning around each other, constantly channeled the air in front of them into the gaps.

Click......

The moment the mysterious mechanism was opened, the dagger suddenly accelerated!

Rumble!

A huge force suddenly exploded at the place where the two came into contact!

"Zhao Tiezhu", who was holding a silver hammer, hurriedly retreated, but the momentum of the Luo Shen Sakura blade did not decrease, and it spun rapidly to form a sharp drill bit, constantly encroaching on and destroying the mountain hammer in front of "Zhao Tiezhu".

"Zhao Tiezhu" flashed a trace of coldness in his eyes, and in the face of the sharp "drill" that was going deeper, he suddenly roared, and the silver hammer placed horizontally on his chest suddenly disappeared, revealing his fat chest, and let the "drill" move forward wantonly.

The blue-eyed young man couldn't help but be frightened, "Zhao Tiezhu" resolutely gave up the mountain hammer intent that was guarding in front of him, and exposed his chest to meet the attack of the Luo Shen Sakura Blade, did he want to seek death?

But soon, Luoyang dissipated this thought.

When "Zhao Tiezhu" withdrew the defense on his chest and straightened his chest, suddenly a dazzling golden light quietly appeared on his left and right hands, "Zhao Tiezhu" was full of momentum, and his fighting spirit was raging, and the golden light in his hand was one left and one right, slowly revealing his body.

Luoyang gasped!

Is this a pair of skeletons?