Chapter 119: The Cutting Blade

So, in the flashback cheers of everyone, Luo Zhehang did not retreat but advanced, and while avoiding Zheng Xiaoxian's fist style, he punched Zheng Xiaoxian's breastplate.

"Bang!" Looking at the giant gray pincers that smashed on his body like lightning, Zheng Xiaoxian's eyes suddenly became obscene, and he immediately made an "O" word and shot out upside down.

"Good! Well played! Luo Zhehang, that's how it should be! Keep it up like this! Shoot to death! Don't stop! Luo Zhehang struck a sudden blow, which made Shangguan Xuanxuan, who was almost crazy, ecstatic, and immediately crossed his waist, dancing his arms like a coach on the spot, constantly driving in the direction of Zheng Xiaoxian, signaling Luo Zhehang to pursue with victory.

However, Luo Zhehang did not beat the "water dog" as Shangguan Xuanxuan said, but on the contrary, there was an indescribable solemnity on his face.

There is no doubt that Luo Zhehang's punch was full force, so according to common sense, Zheng Xiaoxian, who did not have any expectations, should at least be knocked to the ground, but in reality, the other party not only stood on the ground, but also did not suffer any damage to his armor, which couldn't help but make Luo Zhehang puzzled.

Could it be ...... Thinking of a possibility, the solemnity on Luo Zhe's face became more serious.

In order to verify his thoughts, Luo Zhehang swung his fist at Zheng Xiaoxian from then on.

"Bullet ant bite!"

"Boom!" It was another successful raid, and everyone present did not expect the young man to take the initiative.

Those spectators who were still sarcastic and noisy were all dumbfounded at this time, and the "Mediterranean" man even opened his mouth wide, and his eyes stood in place in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

The gray hardened stone armor slowly dissipated, Zheng Xiaoxian rubbed his chest that was a little painful, and slowly straightened up, in a pair of tiger eyes, the raging flames were burning, obviously Luo Zhehang's counterattack had made him extremely angry.

Finally, the anger that had been suppressed in Zheng Xiaoxian's body for a long time became hot, and he touched his fists and launched a retaliatory blow.

The fist wind swung out one after another, if it weren't for Luo Zhehang's rich enough experience in combat, I am afraid that he would have been blasted out of the scum long ago.

However, Luo Zhehang was not proud of his flexible dodging method at all, on the contrary, as the battle continued, his heart became more and more weighed.

"Hiss" looked at Zheng Xiaoxian's more and more energetic moves on the field, and the captain of the second squad took a breath of cold air in surprise: "What's the situation with Zheng Xiaoxian, according to the frequency of his punches in the previous stage, isn't he worried about running out of his holy power?" ”

"Yes, it's a bit strange, I've calculated carefully, his holy power is maintaining the "Cutting Blade" at most 3 times. The captain of the fourth squad echoed after slightly calculating the number of Zheng Xiaoxian's punches.

Only the captain of the third squad did not answer, he stared thoughtfully at Zheng Xiaoxian, who was descending like a tiger, and there was an unpredictable aura between his eyebrows.

"Cutting Blade!"

"Cutting Blade!"

"Cutting Blade!"

"Luo Zhehang, I'll see how long you can escape!"

The earthy yellow giant pincers continued to strike out in three directions on Luo Zhehang's upper and left directions, and Rao is Luo Zhehang could still dodge flexibly, but it was not difficult to see from his solemn face that the situation had unfolded beyond his expectations.

Is this guy really ......

Distracted, Luo Zhehang's breastplate was hit a little by Zheng Xiaoxian's right fist on the surface, but it was a deep scar.

After settling down, Zheng Xiaoxian smiled and snorted coldly: "Count you kid lucky and dodged this blow, but Lao Tzu has no patience to continue to hide from you, hum, Luo Zhehang, let me ask you again, do you admit defeat?" ”

Luo Zhehang, who had already seen that Zheng Xiaoxian still had a backhand, touched his head, if it wasn't for the one-year appointment of the gray-robed old man, he might really admit defeat.

After all, if you stay in Qingshan, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood, and you can get it back next time if you lose this battle, but if your life is gone, then there is really nothing.

But now, in order to find his own things, and to get the answers he wants from the gray robe, Luo Zhehang must improve his strength.

And the current Zheng Xiaoxian undoubtedly provided Luo Zhehang with such conditions, so at this time, Luo Zhehang was not worried and nervous, but an expectation, he expected Zheng Xiaoxian to be as strong as he expected.

After defeating him in this way, he can achieve immeasurable improvement.

"I say! Team Zheng, it was you who were going to fight before, but now that the victory is not scored, you and I each hit a punch, at most it is a draw, why do you think I will lose? Or is it because you don't have the strength to fight, and you're too embarrassed to speak, and you want me to give you a staircase? ”

With a slanted smile on his face, Luo Zhehang looked at Zheng Xiaoxian without fear, but his remarks were as funny as a joke when they fell into the ears of others.

"Luo Zhehang! Everything should leave a way out for yourself, it is a good thing for people to have self-confidence, but the premise must be that strength, otherwise blind self-confidence is looking for death! ”

When the words fell, Zheng Xiaoxian's figure rushed forward abruptly, and Luo Zhehang hurriedly dodged on the side, and at the same time quickly retreated, preparing to meet Zheng Xiaoxian's next offensive.

But at the moment when Luo Zhehang retreated, Zheng Xiaoxian's face suddenly floated an arc, although it was only for a moment, but it still did not escape Luo Zhehang's eyes.

An ominous premonition enveloped Luo Zhehang's heart, and he knew that Zheng Xiaoxian was going to make a trick.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, Zheng Xiaoxian did not continue to pursue the retreating Luo Zhehang as before, but quickly adjusted his body, and at the same time, the double walls were staggered in front of his chest to form a cross.

As soon as he saw the other party's posture, Luo Zhehang's pupils shrank, and 5 big words floated in his mind: "Giant pincer cross slash!" ”

And almost at the same time as these five words floated in Luo Zhehang's mind, Zheng Xiaoxian's staggered arms suddenly swept out to the sides, and the "cross-shaped" entity energy blade roared towards Luo Zhehang.

The energy blade of the "Giant Pincer Cross Slash" was extremely fast, and it was expected to be in front of Luo Zhehang in an instant, and its huge blade completely blocked Luo Zhehang's dodge route, so that he had no choice but to make a hard connection.

At the moment of life and death, Luo Zhehang did not hesitate, immediately drove his fists, and used the "bullet ant bite" in unison, and then faced the huge "cross" energy blade in front of him with fierce force.

"Click!"

The moment the pincers and blades intersected, it immediately stirred up Dao firelight, Luo Zhehang continued to instill holy power to try to counteract the power of the "Giant Pincer Cross Slash", and finally after a competition that lasted for 1o seconds like this, Luo Zhehang finally smashed the essence energy blade that almost killed him.

panting vigorously, you can imagine what kind of price Luo Zhehang paid in order to resist Zheng Xiaoxian's fierce blow.

(End of chapter)

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