Chapter 95 Four Paragraphs of Dragon

Yun Zheng was beaten and flew out, and he could still land steadily, and only spit a mouthful of blood, which shocked Dongfang Zhihui. He secretly said that this boy not only has a strange body speed, but also is very resistant to fighting. His full blow doesn't seem to have a big effect. This is too strange! A martial artist with only two stages of cultivation can resist his own punch without falling down. Has his cultivation regressed?

Dongfang Zhihui was a little unsteady. He snorted heavily and stepped forward. His fists were strong, and he actually took the initiative to attack, "Kid, take another punch!"

The black robe on his body shook, rolled up a fierce wind, and splashed the burning bonfire. He rushed from the fire like a strong cow.

Hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-

Dongfang Zhihui waved his fists repeatedly, and the steel hook on the back of the boxing gloves condensed into dozens of golden blades, roaring and attacking Yunzheng, blocking Yunzheng's escape in the upper and lower, left and right directions, while he himself condensed the fist and hit Yun Zheng in the chest.

The three golden warriors launched with all their strength, with fierce pressure and extraordinary momentum.

Although Yunzheng's armor is four-grade, with his cultivation, he can only activate half of the inscription light armor, and how can he resist the full blow of the Oriental Intelligence Association? Of course, Yun Zheng did not dare to risk his flying feather armor and his own life. Seeing the starting position of the fist of the Oriental Intelligence Association, he kicked his body and floated back.

He stretched out his arms and tried his best to activate the potential of flying feather armor. His whole body was suddenly surrounded by white feathers, and the wind under his feet was held up by the wind. Supported by the time compression rate of twice the sky ruler, the flying feather armor played twice the speed. Yun Zheng looked at the fist of the Oriental Intelligence Association and the golden blade in front of him, and flashed quickly and incoherently.

The momentum of Dongfang Zhihui's full blow was old. Looking at dozens of shining cold blades, he still didn't even touch any hair. He couldn't help but be very dry. His arms waved violently, and countless golden blades shot out, flying vertically, laying a net of golden iron halberd in the air.

Just now, in order to avoid the thunder blow, Yun Zheng consumed too much. Now under the cover of a blade net, he can no longer find a flaw to break through the blade net. At this time, there are golden blades shining with cold light in all directions, and then with fast speed, they can only suffer more and more fierce attacks.

The attack boxing chain of the Oriental Intelligence Association has a strong sense of rhythm.

In an instant, Yun Zheng understood the rhythm of his punching. Between the alternation of two punches, the golden blade net was slightly intertwined. This fleeting opportunity was miraculously seized by Yun Zheng. He grasped both knives, encouraged his strength, and suddenly cut at the intersection between the two blades and nets.

Boom——

Thunder flashed, more than a hundred blades were blown around, and the blade net was torn open in a narrow mouth. Clouds flew out of the gap like lightning. The head of the body was inevitably scratched in many mouths, and blood suddenly gushed out.

However, the airless attack that Dongfang Zhihui was proud of was also broken. When he was surprised, Yun Zheng had been stabbed with a backhand in mid-air. This time, Dongfang Zhihui hid slightly slowly, and the electric knife cut a sharp wound on his shoulder.

Fortunately, Dongfang Zhihui wears iron armor and has a strong and powerful cultivation, so although Yun Zheng's knife is tricky and fierce, Dongfang Zhihui is only slightly injured. His body rebounded a lot, and Yun Zheng flew backwards with the power of a bounce, pulling a certain distance away from him.

The scattered bonfire fell everywhere, igniting countless dry trees, and a blazing fire suddenly rose in the forest. The fire was burning, getting closer and closer to the Hanyue tied to the tree.

Dong Zhihui's eyes were beating with flames, and the steel hook in his hand flashed cold light. He walked towards Yunzheng step by step. He smiled grimly, "Kid, hide. In a moment, the girl will be burned to death. None of us want to taste her. Why don't you fight to the death? The rest can naturally take her for themselves.

He knew in his heart that in terms of speed and reaction, he was far less than the boy in front of him, but in terms of his strength and cultivation, he was sure to kill the boy. If Yun Zheng wants to run, he can't stop him, and if he wants to kill Yun Zheng, he has to take some effort.

But the forest fire will burn into a sea of fire in an instant and kill the girl, but it's a pity that it's a famous weapon recorded in history.

Dongfang Zhihui is reluctant to give up Han Yue, so he wants to force Yun Zheng to fight a decisive battle.

Yun Zheng is also waiting for this opportunity. Together with the mountain fire, there is not much time left for him to defeat the Oriental Intelligence Association. Only by killing the Oriental Intelligence Association before the fire burns, he can save Han Yue so that she will not be burned to death.

"Okay, I'll decide the winner with you." Yun Zheng said coldly, put the shadow soul electric knife into the hidden ring and clenched his fist fiercely.

"It's agreed that you don't run." Dongfang Zhihui will be overjoyed. As long as this boy doesn't run around with the wind of feather clothes, he is absolutely sure to kill him with one punch. After several fights, he was so angry that he just wanted to click to kill Yun Zheng. He had forgotten what he had just said that he wanted to stay with Yun Zheng to watch the play.

"Come on." Yun Zheng waved to him, full of contempt and provocation.

"Oh--" Dongfang Zhihui roared, and his body hit him like a bull, clenched his right fist and suddenly hit him!

hu——

At the end of this punch, Yun Zheng has risen and flashed lightly.

"The unfaithful guy!" Dongfang Zhihui roared and suddenly turned around and punched two punches. The fist was as strong as a huge hammer. The cold light flashing with eight steel hooks on the back of the two fists was like cold electricity, against the hot fire around him. Dongfang Zhi would be like a demon in the fire.

Yun Zheng flashed back without the flexible speed just now, as if the force in his body was consumed too much. Of course, he refused to take the golden light fist of Dongfang Zhihui, dodged left and right, and used the thunder fist to hit the elbow and wrist joint of the Intelligence Association as a defensive counterattack.

The Oriental Intelligence Association is on the rise, and its body is full of force, and its fists are endless, like the huge waves of rivers and rivers, which are magnificent.

The speed of Yun Zheng's flashing movement seems to be getting slower, but the speed of thunder fist beating, beating, cutting and beating is faster, dazzling. He is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity of Dongfang Zhihui to do his best to hit himself. If Dongfang Zhihui does not leave a backhand, it is the best time for him to use the power of the God of War.

The soul of the God of War Reli gives Yun Zheng the power of his unrugal heart, which can make Yun Zheng double his own attack power in an instant, but the defect is that he will have no defense power at that moment, so he has the toughest armor in the world, which is also useless.

Therefore, Yun Zheng wants to leave this most explosive blow to the moment when the Oriental Intelligence Society is also hitting with all his strength.

If you want to take action, you have to fight it so that you have no power to fight back. If you still have the strength, there will be endless troubles.

Yun Zheng's footsteps staggered and retreated to the edge of the forest step by step, and the forest fire behind him was extremely hot. He secretly mobilized his consciousness, and the silver light martial soul wheel above his head was slowly hovering, and the dark lotus flashed with blue and black flames, which was activated by the impact of consciousness.

Oriental Intelligence will push forward step by step. The Xuanlian throne in the Yunzheng martial soul wheel was completely activated, and a Xuanlian light and shadow appeared to a foot in diameter above his head, instantly falling at his feet, and a flame rose, covering his whole body.

The blue and black Xuanlian flame around the body is like a burning dark fire, and the burning mountain forest fire around it suddenly became dark, as if the hot energy was swallowed up by Xuanlian in an instant.

Yunzheng, who inspired the power of his recalcitent heart, only felt the thunder and evil power in his body, and the roaring sound was like the collapse of the earth. Both the body surface and the qi and blood veins in his body suddenly doubled, and his whole body expanded.

The four big inscriptions of Feiyu Jingtianjia on his body were instantly lit up and activated. Thirty-six small inscriptions gathered wind and thunder, condensed wind and thunder, constantly circling around and shaking, with great momentum.

Xuanlian Zhanji's soul hidden in the mirror was also awakened by this powerful force. She opened her charming eyes, and the fighting spirit in the soul of war also burned.

The awakening of the power of the God of War was like blowing the horn of a fierce attack, and every cell on Yun Zheng's body was mobilized.

Yun Zheng's momentary change shocked Han Yue, who was tied to the tree not far away. She couldn't help but be shocked by this violent power and stared at it with awe.

The rise of Xuanlian's flame only surprised Dongfang Zhihui, who was attacking fiercely, but his right fist still slammed over without delay.

Yun Zheng smiled coldly, his right leg stepped forward, and his left fist came out wildly, hitting the cold fist of Dongfang Zhihui.

Bum——

The two strong forces of Jinsha and Leisha exploded at the fist in contact between the two, and a white light burst out. The front of the steel fist cover of the Oriental Intelligence Association's right hand was smashed, and the four steel hooks on the back of the boxing sleeve broke and flew into the air like four arrows.

Yun Zheng's left fist is still unremitable, with a "kake" explosion, which has shattered the right hand of the Oriental Intelligence Association with the bones of the forearm. Yun Zheng took the opportunity to grab his weak right arm, and at the same time, Yun Zheng's right fist suddenly shot out.

The blessing of the recalcitent heart made the thunder and evil power stored in Yun Zheng's body boil in an instant, and only the left punch just now consumed half of it. Now that his right fist hit violently, Dongfang Zhi would subconsciously block it with his left fist, but he was firmly grasped by Yun Zheng's right fist.

With the blessing of his reverent heart, Yun Zheng's aggressive attack power at this time has reached four levels. Sidan Wujin is also known as dragon capture. The dragon is an ancient giant beast with a large back and fleshy wings. The strength of the four-stage warrior can capture the dragon empty-handed. Now that the ancient giant beast has disappeared, this tradition of dragon capture has remained.

Yun Zheng grabbed the left and right arms of Dongfang Zhihui with both hands, and his body was full of force. He roared and his arms suddenly supported out. With a loud bang, thunder and lightning exploded, the iron armor on Dongfang Zhihui was shaken to pieces, and his body was also torn into pieces. Two halves.