tick tock...
tick tock...
Bright red blood flowed continuously along Fangzheng's cracked finger bones and tiger's mouth.
Along the long knife handle tightly held in his hand, drop by drop fell to the ground.
With a heavy step on the foot, gravel and rubble flew up under the sole of the foot, and a deep hole was blown out on the spot. Fangzheng held the back of the knife with his left hand, and he had landed in the ruins where the corpse king was buried in an instant. The light of the knife seemed to be as heavy as a weight, Pressing the air on both sides, it fell heavily on the ruins full of broken walls and rocks.
His face was firm and his eyes were extremely firm. He didn't hesitate to make a move. Today, either the corpse king died or he died, and there was no second ending.
boom!
It exploded on the spot, and the earth and rocks were blown away, setting off dust all over the sky.
wrong! !
Fangzheng immediately realized that his shot missed and did not hit the corpse king buried under the ruins.
call!
Just at this moment, there was a scream piercing through the fog behind him.
"kill!"
Fangzheng's eyes were piercing, he let out a loud roar, and the gleaming Killing Ghost Head Knife struck behind him with a quick reaction.
when!
Sparks splashed in the air, and the huge explosion set off a shock wave visible to the naked eye, like a hurricane sweeping across, briefly blowing away the fog around him, and two figures in the air retreated backward at a faster speed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Fangzheng's legs were like those of two wild elephants, stepping backwards and stepping out of the big pit, unloading the impact force to the ground, avoiding internal injuries.
At this time, Fangzheng finally saw clearly what the sneak attack was. It turned out to be the corpse king walking on the ground with two knives. The corpse king had two knives in his hands at some point.
At this time, the corpse king was even more embarrassed.
The person's whole body was covered in dust, and there were several bloodstains on his chest, which were injured by bone fragments from the previous explosion. The most embarrassing thing was that the arm bone of his left arm was completely broken, and now the flesh and blood of his left arm turned into a muscle tentacles like an octopus, grasping the handle of the knife and leaning on the ground.
"A hundred years ago, I was the eighth person under Riyou's emissary. I was only one step away from being king..."
"I was the eighth person under Riyou a hundred years ago. I still don't believe that I can't kill a brat who smells like milk today!"
"You said something wrong, one of us must die today, but that person is not you, but me!"
The corpse king roared, unexpectedly being beaten into such a mess by a young man, he went mad.
sulfuric acid! sulfuric acid!
敪敪!
The corpse king leaned on the ground with both knives, and the smoke and dust billowed behind him, like two earth dragons rising up, rushing towards Fangzheng with the momentum of thunder and thunder.
Strong enough to reach this level, the distance of tens of meters is almost instantaneous, and the corpse king stabs straight with the long knife in his right hand, like a flash of lightning, and stabs Fang Zheng straight.
when!
The moment the blades collided, a mass of strong light erupted. The huge force directly exploded the earth dragon smoke and dust behind the corpse king, instantly engulfing Fang Zheng, blinding his eyes.
"Die!"
The corpse king used the long knife in his right hand to chop the ghost knife in Fangzheng's hand as the fulcrum, and the two knives swirled in the air. The two knives cut through the air at high speed, and the sharp wind blows up a large amount of earth and rock around it. The waves, the smoke, dust and earth and rocks that set off the stormy waves, crashed into fine powder, and tightly enveloped Fangzheng.
"Well done!"
"When it comes to playing with knives, I am your ancestor!"
when!
In the smoke and dust, the lights of the saber collided heavily. Fangzheng took the initiative to attack, rather than passively defending. Before the corpse king's saber was at its peak, he took the lead in striking the nine-inch position of the blade.
This nine-inch position seemed to be the weakest point of the saber's power. When the snake hit the seven-inch center, the two sabers just started to spin, and they were immediately interrupted forcibly.
Not only that!
Fangzheng's knife seemed to be slashed heavily, but finally borrowed his strength to strike, and the blade moved slightly horizontally, and the impact was lightly removed.
At the same time, with a swirl of the saber's light, the blood saber's third form, broken bones and tendons!
The Ghost Head Knife uses its strength to force, the light of the knife changes strangely, and it tears at a strange angle that is beyond the difficulty of ordinary people!
Cut open the tentacle of the corpse king's left hand holding the knife handle.
puff!
There was a streak of blood spurting out.
The corpse king was in pain, and the face of the corpse king with disheveled hair showed anger. At the same time, there was an expression of unbelievable horror and dismay in his eyes.
"How, how is it possible!"
He couldn't figure out why after he got the double knives, instead of taking advantage, he added new wounds to old wounds.
Even if the corpse king wanted to break his scalp, he would never have imagined that Fangzheng could quickly get started no matter what he practiced.
A person who can practice Xue Dao and Huo Du Luo Dao skills to the level of a Mahayana master has such strong eyesight.
It is no exaggeration to say that there are very few people in today's world who are better than Fang Zheng in terms of knife skills.
This is Fang Zheng's modesty.
After all, I would like to ask, who in the world can be like Fang Zheng, who can learn any sword art immediately after getting started
His few days of practice can be compared to other masters' decades of painstaking practice and research on sword techniques.
Soon, the corpse king discovered to his horror that he was suppressed and beaten by Fang Zheng again.
No matter how he strikes, the weird young man in front of him can always see through the angle of the sword first. Whenever he slashes, Fang Zheng always takes the initiative to attack at the first time. Was defeated in advance and made a move.
Opportunities were lost everywhere.
when! when! when!
puff! puff!
Every time he lost the opportunity, he would be stabbed by Fang Zheng who took advantage of the victory and pursued him. Although his body was as strong as gold and iron, he couldn't withstand the heavy saber mask.
The corpse king finally became more fearful as he fought.
He found that when he used a knife, he was even more vulnerable than when he didn't use a knife.
wrong!
It's not that I'm vulnerable! Rather, the young man in front of him has far surpassed the so-called master in his study and comprehension of sword techniques!
He fights with it.
It's as ridiculous as a baby wielding a wooden sword and competing with a strong adult man in swordsmanship.
Small!
A lonely boat in the deep sea!
At this moment, the corpse king suddenly had an illusion in his heart that he was a lone boat on the vast ocean shrouded in violent storms, and might capsize at any time.
And Fangzheng's sword in his hand is getting faster and faster. To him, it is Wang Yang, a master of swordsmanship that cannot be surpassed.
"you… "
The corpse king felt fear for the first time, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Zheng's heavy sword shadow like a storm.
In the monstrous smoke and dust, the two figures were still flying back and forth, attacking, and the earth and rocks under their feet were like big waves, being stirred up by the majestic force and continuously rising and rippled, exploding everywhere.
On the surface, it seems that the two are on par, but only the corpse king knows that the other party completely suppressed him, and his body has more and more wounds, which are already full of scars.
boom!
A piece of flesh and blood fell to the ground, and the smoke and dust fell heavily. The flesh and blood that had been hacked in the same wound was finally cut off from the last piece of flesh that was still connected. The flesh and blood separated, revealing the severed right hand tendon and bones.
(end of this chapter)