44 Zheng Zha vs Ming Yanwei Final
First of all, I would like to apologize to all of you for my one-week farewell. As you begin your long vacation, school is finally starting in California. Since I didn't get all the lessons I needed, I stood at school every day of the week from morning to night, and I didn't care about the updates at all. However, speaking of updates, I have to regret to mention that the next half-year update will become unprecedented clouds, because this is my last semester at community college, and the situation is not too rosy for me, which naturally means that I have to redouble my efforts, after all, there is reality to have illusions. That's why that's the update.,I'm afraid this update can only hang before I officially enter the university.,I think it's about the limit of a week at the moment.。 However, no matter what the results of this book are, I will let him continue, thank you for your continued support and help, and I will bring you the content that I have been looking forward to as soon as possible.
Spring 2013
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Whew!!
The tip of the sword pierced through the tornado composed of red flames without any pause, and the blood-red flames quickly dissipated like dry ice, completely sorry for the shocking impact of the whole body before, Zhang Jie's and the others were obviously worried about Zheng Zha's shortcomings, but Zhengyan and Ming Yanwei felt a little discordant.
The moment the flames dissipated, Zheng Zhe's figure was exposed, and Zhang Jie and the others were glad that he was not made into a skewer, and it seemed that he avoided the moment the fire tornado was pierced, so that the blade of the long sword grazed his neck without causing any damage.
"Boring tricks. Zhengyan muttered unhappily, although he didn't look at Zheng Zha like that, but he still felt sorry for not being able to stab Zheng Zha through under one blow. Ming Yanwei's strength should not have been ascertained yet, and Zheng Zha should not have expected that his strength would be completely neutralized, so he thought that the gorgeous big move just now was definitely a good opportunity to surprise Zheng Zha, but he didn't expect that he would deliberately use this kind of false trick against Ming Yanwei, who had not yet shown any special ability, the so-called lion elephant fighting rabbit, all with all his strength. Zheng Zhe, you're really getting more and more annoying...
"Cut!" After successfully evading, Zheng Zha turned around and came to Ming Yanwei's side, and with his left hand, he hit Ming Yanwei's sword to the left with a hook punch, and now it was Zheng Zha's turn, Ming Yanwei, who was holding a long sword, was buried and was defenseless against him, Zheng Zha, who thought so, threw three punches, but unfortunately it backfired, Ming Yanwei's skills were far more agile than he imagined, whether it was a straight punch or an uppercut, it was easily dodged, and the last punch was even filmed down by the other party jokingly. Zheng Zhe, who missed, jumped up in annoyance and made a roundabout kick, but the opponent lowered his head to dodge and turned his head away.
Ming Yanwei, who had adjusted her posture, rushed to Zheng Zha and stabbed again, Zheng Zha saw the opportunity to use her right foot after jumping forward to counterattack, and when she took a serious look, his feet were wrapped in a layer of blood-red flames, coupled with the slightest hint of murderous aura, it was obvious that Zheng Zha had already held the despair of killing Ming Yanwei to win, Ming Yanwei saw this and immediately dodged this ferocious kick with a sliding step, different from the big opening and closing when practicing with Zhengyan, Ming Yanwei is usually better at using stabbing skills like aristocratic duels, and she rarely gets hit when facing human-like enemies with three points of strength all the time, not to mention Zheng Zha's optical effect dazzling attack, basically close your eyes and avoid it.
"Cut!uh!Drink!" Seeing that Ming Yanwei was dodging to the side, Zheng Zha immediately turned around and kicked out 3 high kicks in a row, each blow with a very corrosive red flame, but the onslaught that could melt steel was easily blocked by a woman's fist, and when it hit this, even Zheng Zha began to feel that his strength was a little ineffective. However, Ming Yanwei was given so much time to think about it, and when he saw that he was still in the hard stun, he immediately turned around and vacated the distance of the stab, turned his hand and stabbed it with a sword, Zheng Zha, who was too happy just now, couldn't move his feet at all because he hadn't stood firmly, so he had to twist his body to the side.
The blade grazed Zheng Zha's shirt and tore out a big hole, but Ming Yanwei's next blow immediately stabbed again, and Zheng Zha, who had nowhere to escape, barely dodged the blow with an iron plate bridge, but in the face of the swift attack Ming Yanwei's actions only made his situation worse, and she had no mercy to stab the knife into Zheng Zha's abdomen. At this moment, Zheng Zhe put his hands on the ground, and the whole person flipped upside down and flew up, and Ming Yanwei, who failed to attack, paused, and immediately swung his sword towards his foothold.
A broken stone slab blocked between Zheng Zha and the blade, and it turned out that the two of them returned to the place where Zheng Zha had fallen before, and the ground here had become fragmented because of the previous impact, and Zheng Zha found a relatively large piece to stand it up as a shield.
The concrete structure at the beginning of the Industrial Revolution is fragile by the standards of the future, but it is easy for a mortal like Ming Yanwei to hold a mortal iron, not to mention that she has not given her full strength. Zheng Zhe, who was kneeling behind the stones, looked at Ming Yanwei who maintained a slashing posture with vigilant eyes, but all he saw was sarcasm, as if the fierce offensive and defensive battle just now was just a child's play.
Don't look down on people! Zheng Zha shouted in his heart while sweeping at the other party with his foot, Ming Yanwei, who couldn't fight back, could only jump away, Zheng Zha took the opportunity to bounce up and re-enter the confrontation with Ming Yanwei.
On the surface, the battle situation between the two returned to square one, but it was clear from Zheng Zhe's tattered clothes and panting appearance and the steel nun's long sword that did not shake at a glance. In fact, Zheng Zha's performance should not have been so unbearable, but he wasted too much blood energy and internal strength without understanding Ming Yanwei's untouchable physique, and was forced into the narrow line of life and death by Ming Yanwei several times, which made his physical loss very serious, and Ming Yanwei's side was just an ordinary sword swing and avoidance, compared to her usual training, it was like a drop in the bucket, except for paying attention to Zheng Zha's whereabouts a little sadly, basically there was not much consumption.
"But!hey!what's going on!?The power to block my red flame!" Zheng Zha also noticed the reason for his defeat and asked loudly, but in the fierce battle, it seems that Zheng Zha still subconsciously retains a trace of companionship with Zhengyan and them, but this kindness is destined to be struck by lightning.
"Ha~ Are you sleepy? Who would spread this kind of secret by the way? Especially in front of everyone, you must know that I don't say that I am those newcomers now, even your good friends are not trustworthy. Zhengyan was dismissive of Zheng Zhe's Saint Seiya explanation request, and by the way, he also took the opportunity to count his companions. Zheng Zha naturally knew what he was referring to, and even his lv50 was not pleasing in front of Ming Yanwei, not to mention those lv20s behind him, but in this situation of falling into a disadvantage, any rebuttal would only turn into the whining of the lost dog, and the helpless Zheng Zha could only grit his teeth and stare at Zhengyan.
"But since you ask me sincerely, I will answer you reluctantly for the sake of my former comrades-in-arms. The unusually righteous words seemed to be easy to speak again, which made Zheng Zhe stunned, but as always, his language was actually a sharp knife, luring his enemies to a desperate situation all the time. "It's just that there is one condition, that is, you have to hit her first. The green tendons burst out from his head, and Zheng Zha rose the urge to strangle Zhengyan, isn't it just annoying how to break through this predicament now? If you can defeat her, who will listen to your nonsense! The gratuitous nonsense has already made Zheng Zha reach the boiling point, but Zhengyan resolutely decided to add another handful of oil: "But in the end, it is impossible for you to defeat Kai Pawei, even if you are the captain of the waste team, you are still a waste after all." ”
"Don't look down on people!!" Stepping on the flames, Zheng Zha flew towards Zhengyan like a rocket, he couldn't stand this kind of provocation that devalued him and his team as worthless, especially a guy like Zhengyan who didn't take others seriously. But before he could fly halfway, the female swordsman immediately blocked in front of him, and the blades of the two of them spelled out eye-catching sparks, and finally Zheng Zha, who was in mid-air, was pushed out by the down-to-earth Ming Yanwei.
"Don't get in the way!" Zheng Zha also knew that he didn't rule out the obstacle of Ming Yanwei, he didn't want to reach this annoying guy like Zhengyan, and immediately rose to the sky again and punched the other party. Seeing that Zheng Zhe, who was still fighting with the positive attack method, Ming Yanwei swung his sword to force him out of his middle line, this time Zheng Zha did not hit hard, but used the internal force to circle around Ming Yanwei to fight guerrillas. This tactic is very effective, although all the four punches made by Zheng Zha in a round of attack and defense were stopped, but Ming Yanwei couldn't seize the opportunity to counterattack, but he was not in a hurry to continue to press Ming Yanwei, he still knew how much water he had in close combat, and he might be able to rely on his mobility to seize the initiative where he was fighting, but after a long battle, he would be slaughtered by others when Ming Yanwei reacted, so he was too lazy to retreat.
Seeing Ming Yanwei being flying a kite by herself, the depression in Zheng Zhe's heart faded slightly, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud, and opened her mouth to provoke: "How is it!?Is this what you can do!?" Looking at Zheng Zhe floating around, the steel nun seemed to be impatient to support her waist, and then...
Bang!