Chapter 022: Innate Gang Qi
Innate and invincible.
Wei Wu** finally made a decision at the moment, used his unfulfilled innate qi, and used it to repel the two entangled monsters, win a trace of transformation and win the time, and struck hard towards Zhou Zheng.
The fierce and unparalleled Yang True Qi seemed to evaporate even the curtain of rain, piercing through the air barrier and emitting a thunderous roar.
A palm comes, and the crisis arises abruptly.
Zhou was vigilant at the first step, and was busy using ghost steps to dodge and retreat far from the range of the offensive.
With such a strong blow, Zhou Zheng chose to avoid its edge, and he didn't want to fight it hard at all, because a blow of this magnitude could already threaten his life. Even the body of the fourth layer of the Vajra Jue will be traumatized and vomit blood when it is affected by this palm.
Boom!
Where Zhou Zheng disappeared, the ground was slapped into pieces by the palm condensed by the Zhiyang True Qi, and the incomparably hard stone bricks turned into powder, and a trace of atomized water vapor rose up.
"Huh?"
Wei Wuyin landed on the soles of his feet, frowned and scanned the surroundings, searching for Zhou Zheng's figure.
With his sudden burst of palm, he originally thought that he had a great chance to hit Zhou Zheng hard, and even kill him, who wanted to end up in vain, for Zhou Zheng's strength judgment, he instantly improved several levels.
Looking at it again, in an empty space close to the blood slave's blood stiffness, the spilled rain twisted itself, revealing Zhou Zheng's figure, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Phewโ
This dodge consumed a lot of Zhou Zheng's physical strength, but fortunately, the fourth layer of the Vajra Jue has been completed, and this level of consumption can be afforded.
As soon as he appeared, Wei Wuyin instantly realized that it was another Yang True Qi bombarded from a distance of several zhang, discharging layers of rain curtains, domineering and violent.
Zhou Zheng dodged again, and at the same time ordered in his heart, the blood slave who had carried a blow rushed to support, one left, one right, one black and one red, and surrounded Wei Wuyin.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Wei Wuyin's blow after blow missed, his gloomy face gradually turned pale, he looked incomparable at the moment, domineering and heroic, but in fact, it was very consumed because of the use of innate qi.
He has not cultivated to the realm of perfection, and he can't let the innate Gang Qi circulate in his body endlessly, and although the qi veins around his body are all connected, he can't connect them into a Great Zhou Tian Cycle, so that Yin and Yang can be transformed into each other, and he can reach a state where he can flow freely as one.
Therefore, every time such a domineering Yang True Qi is urged, the burden on the body and qi veins is not small, and if it is urged frequently, it is likely to break through the qi veins and damage the body greatly.
"It can't be delayed any longer."
Wei Wuyin, who realized that there was something wrong with his body, felt that he couldn't let the situation go on like this anymore, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to explain here.
The blood slave blood stiff was desperately entangled, and the offensive style of playing that was not afraid of pain or death made Wei Wuyin feel helpless and disgusted. His Zhiyang True Qi hit the opponent, and his body trembled violently and continued to attack, even if the whole depression was indifferent, as if he didn't know the concept of injury at all.
And the blood slave is even more excited, even if he vomits blood, he doesn't take it seriously, the blood-colored runes on his face flicker, and some of the tattered red robes are covered with blood-colored veins, and the blood demon pattern on his chest emits a strange light, as if he wants to come to life.
Many of the blood stains on the ground, diluted by the rain, gathered towards the feet of the blood slave as if they were attracted.
Zhou Zheng, who was still out of the side and in control of the situation, looked at everything lightly, and did not make a move for a while, he was waiting for an excellent opportunity.
At the same time, he paid attention to the bitter body besieged by the zombie horde, whenever the other party wanted to get out, he would use means to force him back, and gradually exhaust the strength of the bitter body.
The price is to pay a zombie that fell to the ground and died completely, not to mention that hundreds of zombies were killed by the other party.
The filthy blood and pungent stench melted into the rain, which was soon diluted by the heavy rain that continued to fall.
Finally, the bitter body exhausted its strength, smashed a zombie that pounced on it, and then was pounced on by five or six zombies, and was soon pressed to the ground, causing a splash, and then countless zombies rushed forward, drowning it in it, and the screams followed.
"Solve one."
Zhou Zheng looked away, and now he was completely concentrating on Wei Wuyin's body.
And Wei Wuyin heard the scream of the bitter body, his pale face was fierce, and the two palms struck out, together with the blood slave's blood stiffness and regret.
At this moment, a fierce light flashed in Zhou Zheng's eyes.
Great timing!
The figure moved, quickly approaching Wei Wuyin's back, and a silver-black arm pierced through the sleeve of his coat, quickly passing through Wei Wuyin's Gang Qi defense, hitting Wei Wuyin's back in the heart.
Burst!
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted angrily, Wei Wuyin held back the severe pain and was shocked and angry, and his strong self-movement broke out, and a powerful anti-shock force swept away, wanting to fly Zhou Zhengzhen out.
He never expected that Zhou Zheng, who had been secretly guarding against him, would take advantage of him to sneak attack at such a juncture and act so despicably and shamelessly!
Zhou Zheng secretly sneered, forcibly resisted the force of the shock, and once again slammed into Wei Wuyin's back with one hand.
The other party consumes a lot at the moment, and fights stiffly with the blood slaves, it is when the old power has been exhausted and the new power is not born, and he can be killed in one fell swoop by seizing the opportunity.
As Zhou Zheng thought, Wei Wuyin received two fatal attacks in a row from behind, and the Gang Qi counterattack was also useless, and the internal organs and meridians in his body were fundamentally injured by these two blows, and the innate Gang Qi could no longer support it, and the strength of his whole body suddenly leaked.
Immediately after, the bloody hand of the blood slave pierced through his body.
Zhou Zheng withdrew, his face was slightly pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he looked like the overall situation had been decided.
"Such a powerful martial arts, such a domineering Yang True Qi, with the fourth layer of the Vajra Jue, the body has been shocked by the counterattack, and the mortal world is not useless."
This was the first time he had dealt with an enemy injury since he had traveled through this world, which showed the power of the innate qi that Wei Wuyin had unleashed.
Of course, this is still an innate Gang Qi that has never been consummated, and with Wei Zhongxian's Innate Gang Qi that has already reached the state of perfection, it is much more difficult to deal with than Wei Wuyin.
Thinking of this, Zhou Zheng looked in front of him again, Wei Wuyin, who was penetrated through his body, was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and he was sure to die.
Sudden change!
"Perish with me!"
Wei Wuyin didn't know where the strength came from, and his hands suddenly grabbed the blood slave's stiff arm, his face was crazy and hideous. With a hysterical whistling, the body suddenly swelled.
"Self-destructing?"
Zhou Zheng frowned, and his body instantly opened a distance of several feet, this was a hand he hadn't expected, Wei Wuyin actually had such a crazy method as self-detonation?
Just listen to the boom!
Wei Wuyin's body swelled and shattered, drowning the blood slave in blood.
However, in an instant, a terrifying aura emerged from the chest of the blood slave, and a blood-colored phantom with a large mouth of blood basin appeared, revealing the image of a one-horned demon head the size of a zhang, devouring the flesh that had just exploded and scattering in the future, and chewing it twice with great enjoyment.
When it landed its gaze on Zhou Zheng, the latter snorted coldly, and it disappeared with a flash of blood.