Chapter Twenty-Three: Whirlwind Legs VII

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There was silence in the streets, except for the wreckage of vehicles that were still burning and could explode at any moment, and people hid behind shop windows, covering their mouths as hard as possible to keep themselves from making a sound to be heard by the killers outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But unlike these silent people, Fang Zheng's brain is now buzzing, after hitting the car lightly, something seems to fly in front of his blurred eyes, and his mind is suddenly clear, thinking that he is being beaten by the wind god, Fang Zheng's left hand grabbed the side of the wheel next to him and pulled himself to the side, rolling to the side ugly.

"Boom!"

Kicking into the wreckage of the broken car, and finally reaching the critical point, the car exploded with a huge explosion. But after Fang Zheng was blown up and rolled around at this time, Fengshen only turned his head slightly and blocked his face with his hand.

"Fangzheng, are you already unable to do that?" Although the wind god said it easily, but from his series of attacks just now until now, Fang Zheng has disarmed three times, if it weren't for the many abilities to protect himself, the wind god would not be standing here and laughing now.

But it's because he has it that he can do it.

The momentum on the wind god is not very powerful, but after the previous battle, Fang Zheng knew that the reason why the wind god was called the wind god was not because he could use the spell of the wind, but after fighting faster and faster, with his leg method and the fragments of the wind complemented each other, coming and going like the wind, and he had repeatedly entered a state of being abused by blood without the power to fight back.

But just when Fang Zheng couldn't slow down and stood up and took a few steps back, and the wind god wanted to bully him and make an end with Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng smiled again.

"Still laughing? You can't do it anymore, why are you still laughing? Or do you think I'm going to fall for you again? "Fengshen has hated Fang Zheng to the extreme, especially the other party's smile.

Every time Fengshen saw Fang Zheng smiling before, it was when he was trapped by the other party, if it wasn't that Fang Zheng was able to disarm and crack his own attack, or the other party simply made himself feel uneasy, and then escaped his own attack. And after a long battle, Fengshen has found that if he simply releases the wind to assist his own attacks, Fang Zheng can strangely absorb his own wind.

So after a period of temptation, he was sure that as long as he didn't release the wind, he would be able to make Fang Zheng's disarming unable to release, and now, the wind god has been able to determine that Fang Zheng is dead.

"It's okay, let's die with a smile!" An extremely strong attraction that Fang Zheng couldn't resist appeared, every time the wind god used his "forbidden wind" ability, it must be the time when Fang Zheng was helpless, the same as before, and now it is the same, and this time, the wind god can finally use his own killing moves without scruples.

"Wind God Legs - Grass in the Wind!"

"I didn't lie to you this time, look behind you." Seeing that the wind god didn't care about his words and kicked towards him, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth twitched a little, and he could only barely use his arm to block in front of him, resisting the wind god's kick.

"Smack!" The pangolin on his body was about to absorb the strength of the ferocious kick, but the indescribable internal force in this kick still penetrated the pangolin and injured Fang Zheng's body and internal organs, Fang Zheng coughed up a trace of blood, but Fang Zheng did not let himself be kicked away this time.

It is indeed true that one's own strength is poor, but even if you are weak, you can't be oppressed by the strong forever, or that no one is born weak, including yourself!

One foot stepped heavily behind him, and the other foot stepped on the ground again to make himself stand firm, Fang Zheng's right hand Soul Devouring Holy Sword started, just before the second form of the wind god could be shot, Fang Zheng roared angrily, and the skeleton behind the wind god had already broken into the wind god's back At the same time, the bone palm turned into a fist, and the seemingly light and fluttering bones made a sharp and weird punch.

"Impact punch!"

Airplanes!

In an instant, he was about to get up and kick Fangzheng, but Fengshen felt that the qi in his body was like crushed tofu, and Fengshen had already landed as soon as he got up, and the attack behind him still had another move.

"Babel Cannon!"

Fengshen only felt that his whole body was light, and when he was dizzy, he was beaten and flew into the sky. It was also when the wind god flew up and had no ability to resist, a flash of confidence flashed in the eyes of Fang Zheng, who had been on the defensive.

"Since you don't listen yourself, then go and die." Fang Zheng clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and when the opponent just flew up, he faced the wind god who was knocked away by the Ascending Dragon Fist, and dragged the Soul Devouring Holy Sword out of a gray-black afterimage with both hands, and the sword of soul destruction slashed out: "Excalibur!" ā€

"Copy!" In the face of the sword he had ever seen, even the wind god with excellent cultivation couldn't help but curse a swear word, but just like Fang Zheng felt that the wind god would definitely be beaten away by himself, the wind god was not waiting for Fang Zheng's sword.

"It's really a little unwilling, I was forced by a kid to have the most powerful ability to prevent you from this move, but I don't lose money thinking about it." An idea flashed through the wind god's heart, and at the same time, he made a special move: "Wind God's legs - the wind howls angrily!" ā€

A cyclone rose ferociously from the feet of the wind god, and just when Fang Zheng was able to cut through the soul of the sword and rushed to the other party's side, the rising wind had all poured into the wind god's body, to be precise, in the wind god's legs.

"Hah!" With a roar, the wind god who was forcibly freed directly from the forced state was like an inertial effect after the cyclone disappeared, and after spinning in a circle out of thin air, a whip leg was thrown onto the sword that was slashed by Fangzheng.

The layer of qi stirred out of his legs was like an innate protective film, directly breaking the moves on Fang Zhengjian's body that could directly wipe out human souls, and Fang Zheng's face changed in an instant.

"You're the one to die for!" Fengshen was like a fool when he saw Fang Zheng, although he felt a little heartache in his heart that his ultimate move was used to crack this kind of person's moves, but after thinking of his leg technique, Fengshen was extremely relieved, and the next qi was enough to deal with Fang Zheng.

"Impact punch!"

Just when the wind god wanted to chase Fang Zheng, he didn't expect that the skeleton behind him, which he had ignored before, actually gave himself another punch, and still shook all the qi in his body as if he had just done just now, and this time the wind god had to pay attention to his back.

And when the wind god turned around, Fang Zheng unceremoniously released a set of wind sword techniques behind the wind god, and when the wind in the sword technique slightly supplemented the wind on Fang Zheng's body, the result was only a layer of protective film around the wind god's body was a little agitated, Fang Zheng knew that this must be the same martial arts that the other party cultivated and the iron cloth shirt.

At the same time, Anemo kicked and shattered the skeleton before continuing to attack Fang Zheng.

"Wind God Legs - Wind Remnant Clouds!"

Starting to attack with a skeleton, the strong wind not only disappeared when the body rotated, but became more rapid, and the wind god's body seemed to condense a whirlwind, this time, it was the square wind sword technique that was used by the wind god to enhance the momentum and damage of his attack.

The Soul Devouring Holy Sword in his hand collided with the opponent's legs, Fang Zheng didn't get the result he wanted, and he struggled to retract the sword and flew back, his eyes were very bright, staring at the wind god in front of him.

"Wind God Legs - Grass in the Wind!" The move never worked, only whether it would be used or not, I don't know when I could use it, this kick of the wind god rushed to Fang Zheng's front at the same time, and his left hand pinched the opportunity to release the forbidden wind, so that Fang Zheng felt suffocated for a moment, and kicked Fang Zheng off guard.

"Fangzheng, die!" Fengshen looked at the square in the air again, and all that was left in his heart at this time was satisfaction and the pleasure of imminent revenge.

After spending so much time with Fangzheng, if the Wind God uses a powerful set of moves, it will only bring destruction to Fangzheng, and Fang Zheng will even be beaten by the Wind God and die without the power to fight back. But it was just to beware of Fangzheng's "excalibur", so Fengshen could only grit his teeth and accompany Fangzheng to be disgusting. But now it's okay, and sure enough, Fang Zheng, who has the ability to make himself unable to shoot for the time being, is finally dead in the skeleton, excalibur is gone, and he can't use the armor, so he just waits for his own killing move to kick Fang Zheng to death.

Now, let Fang Zheng know why he is the god of wind and why others call himself the leg of the whirlwind god!

"Aeolus Legs - Storm Tempest!"

Just when the wind god chased after Shang Zheng's legs and was about to kick Fang Zheng into meat sauce directly, Fang Zheng, who had never escaped in the forbidden wind ability, suddenly moved this time!

Fang Zheng does not have the ability to move himself in the air, but this does not mean that Fang Zheng cannot use external forces. After his hands and claws were damaged, Fang Zheng had been thinking about how he would move in the future, and before the wind god attacked him, Fang Zheng had already found a way to move.

It's very simple, use the explosive air wave to push yourself away. And now Founder has done just that.

"Boom!"

Fang Zheng pressed the explosive bomb before the wind god attacked him, and at this time, he directly made Fang Zheng fly higher, and spun around in the air, and another explosive bomb under Fang Zheng's feet exploded again, pushing Fang Zheng from the sky to the wind god.

"Babel Cannon!"

After the cannon is used, the uppercut causes the enemy to force the enemy to fly, and if Fang's head is facing the ground, Anemo will undoubtedly be planted towards the ground. So before Fengshen's powerful move could be made, he fell to the ground, because the manhole cover was blown open by the previous explosive bomb, and Fang Zheng, who stepped on the manhole cover and flew up, directly let Fengshen be driven into the well this time.

"Fengshen, it's really goodbye." Fang Zheng looked at the other party helplessly trying to support the surroundings, and then when he felt something scolding, he took out the detonator and pressed it gently.

The strong explosion made Fang Zheng, who had no time to leave, directly like a bottle cap blocking the fountain, and when the fountain was washed into the sky when the fountain was opened, it swirled in the sky, and the pangolin absorbed all the damage of the explosion, and Fang Zheng was finally able to smile with relief.

Layer by layer layout, finally killed the wind god!