Chapter 157: The Green Snake is Crushed

His attack range is very wide, and there are almost no flaws, and Wang Zhe has no choice but to fight him.

The distance between the two sides gradually narrowed, and the fight was inextricable, Wang Zhe was very cautious and did not show the slightest flaw, but even so, the early eighth-order powerhouse still used his martial arts.

WhewW......

Suddenly, he flicked the spear that was spinning in his hand, and a pale cyan hurricane suddenly appeared out of thin air, whistling towards Wang Zhe and sucking the surrounding objects into it.

This hurricane is more than ten meters high and ten meters long in diameter, although the speed is average, but it is performed at close range and covers a wide area, so Wang Zhe has no chance to dodge at all.

Wang Zhe didn't imagine that there was a martial art that could be displayed without grasping the flaws of others and easily made the enemy hit, and he had no chance to dodge in surprise, so he was sucked into the hurricane.

Wang Zhe suddenly felt that his body was uncontrollably lifted into the air, and what was terrifying was that his whole body was spinning with the hurricane, and the sky was dark for a while, and he couldn't discern the direction at all, and he didn't have the slightest strength to resist.

Not only that, but he was also cut by the power of the whirling gale spirit in the hurricane, and the pain was scorching.

If his Yuan Qi power was not strong, if he didn't have the power of the Gale Yuan Qi to offset half of the damage, he would have been knocked out by this move of the early Eighth Order powerhouse.

This is a martial art with both attack and effect!

It is the best product in the middle grade martial arts!

Only then did Wang Zhe understand that the early eighth-order powerhouse just now said that he had something that Wang Zhe didn't have, which was this dual-attribute martial art of attack and effect.

Among the martial arts that Wang Zhe has learned now, there are only three medium-grade martial arts: Yunqing, Rongzhi Martial Arts, and Beast Duel, but none of them can directly act on others to attack, which is exactly what Wang Zhe lacks.

Worried that the Soul Slayer Gun would be lost in the hurricane, Wang Zhe tried his best to put the Soul Slayer Gun into the storage ring.

"Yo, it's worthy of being the lucky one who got a lot of treasures from Situ Xingxing, if it's someone else who is about the same level as you, and is swept away by my ultimate hurricane, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

Since you don't die, I'll continue to send you to hell!"

The powerhouse in the early stage of the eighth order couldn't stop smiling and quickly chased after him.

At this time, when the rapidly generated ultimate hurricane swept Wang Zhe into it, the speed immediately slowed down, and while constantly cutting Wang Zhe's body, he slowly moved forward with Wang Zhe.

This process is time-bound, and as with nature's hurricanes, the longer the time goes on, the farther away the hurricane's power will gradually weaken and disappear.

But for the warrior, the process is slow, because in the breath and breath, if you lose your defenses, you will be in mortal danger.

The duration of the ultimate hurricane spin is about ten breaths of time, and ten breaths of time is deadly!

The early eighth-order powerhouse chased after him, and then stretched out his hand and quickly unleashed his other mid-grade martial art.

I saw that his palm suddenly shot out a green light, like a soft whip composed of wind. When he killed Mei Gongzi, he used this kind of martial art to kill, this mid-grade martial art is sharp enough, and the speed of the move is fast, suitable for sneak attacks, and it is also suitable for attacking people who have no power to fight back.

In the hurricane, Wang Zhe saw the movements of the powerhouse in the early stage of the eighth order, and his heart suddenly felt cold.

It's a combo again!

At this time, the wandering dead man standing in the distance suddenly turned into a red light in his eyes, and he couldn't help but walk towards the battle circle, after all, he was a summoned beast that Wang Zhe had subdued through the slave beast, and he signed an unequal treaty between master and servant, if Wang Zhe died, he would have to die as a servant.

Wang Zhe turned his mind and stopped the movement of the wandering dead, this was his chance to fight and accumulate rich combat experience!

The wandering dead struggled for a moment, then stopped through gritted teeth.

The early eighth-order powerhouse couldn't stop sneering, and threw the pale cyan soft whip in his hand towards the ultimate hurricane that was walking slowly!

"Cutting the Wind Blade!"

Shout......

The Cutting Wind Blade roared, like a slender green snake, and flew towards the hurricane in mid-air.

"How could I die here!" Wang Zhe roared in the hurricane, and the power of the ten primordial spirits was one, and then injected into the power of the earth primordial spirit, inspiring the power of the earth's primordial power to eleven times the power.

At the same time, the Xuan Yuan Gong was operated to the limit, so that all the vitality and power obtained from eating three Triangle Tyrannosaurus Dragon eggs gushed out.

Suddenly, Wang Zhe's defense power reached an astonishing level, and not only that, his body became as heavy as a boulder.

At this time, the cutting wind blade was like a green snake, burrowing into the hurricane, and then swept towards Wang Zhe's body.

Bang Bang Bang ......

constantly swept on Wang Zhe's body, and with the lethality of the ultimate hurricane, Wang Zhe was injured even more.

But these attacks are not fatal to Wang Zhe, who has super defensive power now, and he can withstand them.

It's starting to sink!

Because Wang Zhe became as heavy as a boulder at this time, he began to sink in the ultimate hurricane.

Wang Zhe gathered all his hands and feet, revealing a pair of shiny eyes on the face protected by his two arms.

"Hahahaha......" The powerhouse of the early stage of the eighth order kept sneering, constantly directing the cutting wind blade to attack the ultimate hurricane, he felt that the things that were swept into the hurricane, and everything that was hit by the cutting wind blade became shattered, so he believed that Wang Zhe was already dead and could not die anymore.

He was fantasizing that after ten breaths of time, when the ultimate hurricane stopped, he would be surprised to search for the treasure on Wang Zhe's corpse.

"There are still three breaths left, and it is time for a good harvest. "The early eighth-order powerhouse drooled.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that not far from the hurricane, a man covered in blood had come out from under the hurricane.

"Huh?" The early eighth-order powerhouse was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop cutting the wind blade into the hurricane.

This bloody man is Wang Zhe, although he looks very miserable, but in fact the injury is not so serious, it is just an external injury.

Without saying a word, Wang Zhe took out five Holy Healing Pills from the storage ring, stuffed them into his mouth with a grunt, and then used the martial art of fusion to unite the eleven kinds of Yuan Spirit power and bless it on the Xuan Yuan Gong.

After the Rongzhi martial arts combined with Pu Yuan Gong, Wang Zhe's physical attack power reached the limit!

He took the Soul Slayer from the storage ring again.

With a humming roar, the mid-grade Yuan Weapon Soul Slaying Spear came out, and the air seemed to be split.

At this time, the powerhouse of the early stage of the eighth order came to his senses and knew that the bloody man turned out to be Wang Zhe, and Wang Zhe actually had a way to escape from the ultimate storm.

Suddenly, his mouth opened wide in surprise.

Sou!

Wang Zhe threw the soul slaying spear in his hand towards the early eighth-order powerhouse.

The early eighth-order powerhouse was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out and flicked it back, pulling the Cutting Wind Blade back from the ultimate hurricane that was about to disappear, and then adjusted its direction and swept towards the Soul Slaying Spear that was thrown.

The Cutting Wind Blade slammed into the Soul Slayer Spear like a flying green snake.

Syllable......

The green snake was smashed to pieces!

"Huh?" Seeing this, the eighth-order early stage powerhouse cried out, really unable to imagine that his mid-grade martial arts technique had been easily shattered.

At this time, the soul slaying spear had already been shot in front of him.

"No!" The early eighth-order powerhouse hurriedly held a spear and a weapon to block it.

When there was a loud bang, a burst of dazzling sparks came out from the place where the two elemental weapons collided, so dazzling that the powerhouse in the early stage of the eighth order almost couldn't open his eyes.

His hands holding the spear hurt, and the tiger's mouth, which had already been cracked, immediately spurted out a stream of blood, and he couldn't help screaming, and the spear was knocked away from his hand.

At the critical juncture, the early eighth-order powerhouse gritted his teeth and excites his Gale Yuan Spirit's power to the limit, and it was difficult to dodge the Soul Slaying Spear.

Silk la!

His left arm was still pierced, and the entire soul slaying spear pierced a terrifying hole as if it had pierced the paper, and then pierced through it, nailing it straight to the ground nearby, buzzing incessantly, as if roaring.

The early eighth-order powerhouse also roared, roaring in pain, and he clutched his left shoulder and staggered.

At this time, Wang Zhefei rushed up, hugged the body of the early eighth-order powerhouse, and then threw himself on the ground.

Picked up his terrifying fists, punch by punch, and blasted towards the body of the early eighth-order powerhouse.

The power of the Xuan Yuan Gong blessed by the fast blessing of the Rongzhi martial arts is so great, now Wang Zhe can smash the mountain stone with every punch and hit the enemy's body, and every attack makes the enemy cry and cry for his mother.

Moreover, the most feared thing for a warrior who only possesses the power of Gale Soul alone is to be caught by the enemy in close combat, and their lightness and agility are useless.

Not long after, the early eighth-order powerhouse also turned into a bloody man, with blood bubbles constantly bubbling in his nose.

Wang Zhe was also uncomfortable, before he was in the ultimate hurricane, he was cut all over his body by the power of the hurricane and the power of cutting the wind blade, and now every punch, every time he exerts a point of strength, the external wounds on his body will be torn open, which is very painful.

Jumping over the level to challenge the enemy of the second order, it is really very dangerous and difficult, but I won anyway! Wang Zhe's eyes were cold, and he thought that he couldn't drag it out like this, so he took out something terrifying from the storage ring with a twist of thought.

A purple-red Heavenly Thunder Dan.

"Ahh

Syllable!

Wang Zhe forcibly stuffed this Heavenly Punishment Lei Dan into the mouth of the early eighth-order powerhouse.

The face of the early eighth-order powerhouse turned blue with fright, and he wanted to spit out this Heavenly Punishment Thunder Pill.

Seeing this, Wang Zhe raised his arm and slapped him in the face.

The powerhouse in the early stage of the eighth order only felt that his head was buzzing constantly, and the whole person was dim.

Wang Zhe slammed his palm into the mouth of the early eighth-order powerhouse, and then exerted the power of the Gale Yuan Spirit to spew out a gale into his mouth.

Grunt!

Heavenly Punishment Lei Dan swallowed it.

Shout!

Wang Zhe jumped up and fled as far as he could.

The wandering dead nearby were also startled when they saw this, when he was on the fourth layer of the Land of Death, Lin Daide cast a Heavenly Punishment Thunder Pill and blew up the mountain where he was cultivating, which made him remember it vividly, so he quickly slipped away.

"No......" The early stage powerhouse of the eighth order stood up in horror, dancing with his hands and feet, and didn't know who to ask for help.

(End of chapter)