Wu Zhonghou's powerful fist smashed on Zhang Yu's heartlight barrier, and the collision of heartlight and spiritual light immediately triggered a strong earthquake and impact qi wave, just like the bombardment of Xuanbing, first the flashing light, then the violent loud noise and the dust rolling in all directions.

Zhang Yu felt a sense of déjà vu from the other party's qi at this time, but there was something different.

His eyes flickered slightly, if it was really the person at that time, then this person was much stronger than he was at the beginning.

Wu Zhonghou's first punch failed to shake his heart, and his second punch quickly followed, but this punch was missed.

Zhang Yu suddenly disappeared, leaving only a flickering starlight in place.

If in the past, the power of Wu Zhonghou's punch could only be vented to the ground, but now it is different, after the infusion of the source thought, the mind and body are highly integrated, and all the power is also sent and received freely, but with a slight twist of the waist, that power is re-wrapped into the body.

At this time, his heart jumped slightly, as if he felt something, without thinking, he followed the feeling that it was a punch blasted out, as if a dull thunder had exploded, and the power that had just been collected exploded out like a cannon!

A violent hurricane suddenly appeared above the wasteland, and where his fist was heading, a deep ravine appeared on the ground, extending far beyond the end of the line!

But the punch still didn't hit the enemy.

At this time, he felt something in his heart again, and as soon as his mind moved, his body reacted, and the blue light outside the armor flashed, and the figure had already jumped to that place out of thin air, and he didn't look at it at all, and his fist was already swinging forward.

He is not a monk, he does not have all kinds of divine channel techniques, but he has great strength and speed!

Especially when entering melee combat, it is possible to suppress the monk with various means of continuous attacks.

And Zhang Yu had a battle with the Tiansha God General in Mizhou before, and some of the battle images were obtained by the Shuangzhou side, and according to the magic method shown by Zhang Yu, he also formulated a set of targeted tactics.

Zhang Yu was also observing Wuzhonghou in the process of moving, if it was an ordinary opponent, there was no need to spend this effort at all, he could easily say a word, and with a sword in his hand, he could determine his life and death.

However, this person is not the one he has met before, his speed is no worse than that of the white-haired woman who came that day, and he has the ability to dodge at close range, and unlike the white-haired woman who has a body of strength but does not know how to use it, this one's combat skills are much more skillful.

And judging from the spiritual power that the other party has just shown, it is also similar to his mental strength at the moment, which means that it is the art of words and seals, and it is not possible to suppress one qi.

It can be said that this is a formidable opponent in all aspects.

To deal with such a person, we must not let them play calmly, nor can we fight with them, but we must try to disrupt the rhythm of their battles and use the means of change that the monk is good at.

After his mind turned, in the diffuse starlight, the figure flickered in a flash, and when he reached a little farther away, Wu Zhonghou was also like a shadow, almost following closely, but this time he did not choose to dodge, but the sleeve robe was displayed, and when he reached out, the cicada sword was already buzzing, and he jumped into his hand, and then the sword light drew a complete arc in the atmosphere, and he slashed at the oncoming enemy!

Wu Zhonghou rushed towards the sword light, and at the moment when the sword light was about to fall on his forehead, he suddenly turned to the side slightly, and the charge that was obviously extremely tough was like a soft feather, turning away against the blade of the sword, and then his shoulders moved forward, and he crashed into Zhang Yu's inner circle.

Zhang Yu's elbow was retracted, and the sword in his hand was also slightly sideways, one step ahead of him, and the whole movement was like flowing water, changing naturally and naturally, without the slightest sense of stagnation of the sword going to the air.

Wu Zhonghou maintained the momentum, facing the horizontal resistance of the sword, reaching out to push, but just as he was about to make contact, it was a void in front of him, but it was a void, Zhang Yu's body was like an illusory bubble, and the figures of the two overlapped for a moment.

This change can be described as silent, Wu Zhonghou didn't notice it at all before, he knew that it was wrong, and wanted to make a change, but before his mind could turn, a hand had been gently pushed on his back, and the violent heartlight impact also burst out there!

Rumble!

That force, coupled with the momentum of Wu Zhonghou himself, made his whole person fly out like a cannonball, although he had an abundant spiritual power shield on his body, and he was not injured by this, but he was also pushed out for more than ten miles in an instant, and he could only do his best to defuse the power of the continuous impact.

Zhang Yuhui turned around and looked at the direction he was flying to, a pair of brilliant star wings faintly flashed behind him, and at the same time, a sharp starlight slashed into his mind.

Wu Zhonghou suddenly felt his heart tremble at this moment, but at this time, the source thought that poured into his body moved, and wrapped his soul, and the light and this touch were like the bright moon in the day, and there was no trace of it.

At this moment, he finally lost the momentum that pushed himself, his body paused slightly, and then flashed, and in an instant, he crossed the space of more than ten miles, and killed back where Zhang Yu was, and the fist in his hand was about to come out.

At this time, Zhang Yu pointed the cicada sword obliquely, and took the initiative to take a few steps in the direction where the person came, and at the same time raised one hand, clenched his five fingers tightly, and the wind and thunder flashed on the fist, but it was the last to come first, squeezing away the thick layer of spiritual light, and slamming it on Wu Zhonghou's cheek, and his person rolled out backwards at a faster speed.

At this moment, he stared at the figure, his eyes flashing slightly.

When Wu Zhonghou was trying his best to stabilize himself, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of horror enveloping him, as if he would die in the next moment, and that source thought came out again at this time, enveloping his body like a waterfall.

The next moment, a dazzling light bloomed above the wasteland, and the heavens and the earth seemed to dim.

This light came and went quickly, and when it was completely dissipated, Wu Zhonghou maintained a posture of supporting his hands on the ground, motionless and half-kneeling there.

In the past moment, he moved, and the pale armor on his body fell off one by one, and before he fell to the ground, it scattered into a pile of dust, not only that, but it was also mixed with his epidermis, which was also a large piece of shedding, but what was exposed underneath was new skin and muscles.

Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from within, tore at each side, and Wuzhonghou's newborn body squeezed out of the scorched skin and armor fusion, and allowed the things to fall to the ground, and then to scatter into scattered ashes.

He raised his head, looked at Zhang Yu with golden eyes, grinned, something like a mist on his body shook a little, and in an instant, he put on a layer of armor like flowing water.

"Zhang Xuanzheng, I wore a total of two armor and one robe when I came this time, I didn't expect it, right? This is a double-armor skill that you Qingyang doesn't have, although the outer layer of armor has been destroyed, but there is still a layer on my body, less that layer of outer armor, although my spiritual power will be weakened, but it is also more pure, and my speed will be faster than before, what you remove is not my strength, but my shackles." ”

He knew that rushing forward at this moment to continue the fight was the best way to choose, rather than resorting to useless words, but he didn't know why, he couldn't help but want to speak, wanting to express his emotions at the moment in this way, and he didn't feel happy if he didn't do it.

Zhang Yu said lightly: "I once met a person who talks as much as you. ”

Wu Zhonghou laughed, this kind of conversation not only did not make him angry, but made him more and more excited, he summoned the strength of his whole body, a little on his toes, the ground under his feet was like a meteor, cracked, and people were already like meteors rushing towards him.

Zhang Yu looked at Wu Zhonghou, as he said, after removing a layer of outer armor, the power appeared more pure, but it was not really without effect, and the overall spiritual strength was obviously reduced by one level, so he spoke:

"Ezhen!"

"Forbidden!"

"Sealed!"

Wu Zhonghou's momentum was just the beginning, but his body trembled violently, and his spiritual power was originally extremely strong, but at this moment, it suddenly fell back into his body.

However, the source thought hidden in his mind seemed to be stimulated, and he came out again to try to break through the restraints, but then he was pressed down by a new edict, which caused the spiritual light on his body to rise and fall like a rising and subduing tide, so that the offensive could not be sustained, first stumbling under his feet, and then stumbling forward.

When Zhang Yu opened his mouth to say the seal, he had already raised his sword horizontally, raised two fingers and put it on the spine of the sword, and gently wiped it along the way, the flickering blade first emitted a clear light, and then seemed to disappear all at once, and the place where the blade originally existed suddenly changed into nothingness.

He stretched out his sleeves and took a step forward, and when the stars flickered behind him, the person had already come to the front of Wu Zhonghou, and then slashed down with a sword!

Wu Zhonghou was about to dodge, but in his trance, an object with brilliant starlight wings suddenly rushed into his body, and the boundless ghostly aura wrapped around his body, making him unable to move, and then he saw a void sword shadow that seemed to merge into heaven and earth slash down, and slashed over his body without hindrance.

Zhang Yuyi walked out two steps in a row before he stopped, and in a long sword blade sound, he returned his sword to the sheath, and his sleeves shook slightly.

Wu Zhonghou turned his back to him, covered his chest and took two steps forward, kicked his feet, and with a bang, turned into a crystal light and went into the distant sky, but it was only halfway, but the light suddenly dimmed, his body turned into two, and then tumbled and fell from mid-air.

......

......

()