Chapter 780: The face of the Protoss has made you lose all your face

"Good boy, good at it!"

Yang Feiyu was not angry but happy, he didn't expect Zhang Tianze to be an opponent on a par, so that this battle would be more interesting and more able to highlight his strength.

"That's kind of interesting. ”

Yang Feiyu did not retreat but advanced, his fists and palms were superimposed, overlapping waves, surging, stepping on square steps, tiger steps and dragon walks, extremely violent, the strength of the half-step God King Realm was completely displayed, one move and one style, destroying the withering and decaying, and the power of one shot was infinite, so that Zhang Tianze would be defeated and retreat directly.

However, Yang Feiyu still underestimated Zhang Tianze, Zhang Tianze's fist was more terrifying and fierce than him, and the speed of the word trick was amazing, whether it was strength or speed, it was directly above Yang Feiyu, originally he wanted to defeat Zhang Tianze with thunder, but the result was that he kicked the iron plate, Zhang Tianze was holding his fist, volleying down, and the moment he smashed down, even the air made a burst of roaring sounds.

"Why is this guy so scary?"

Yang Feiyu of the half-step God King Realm has already used eighty or ninety percent of his strength, but the result is still unsatisfactory, but Zhang Tianze took the lead, punch after punch, as if smashed on Yang Feiyu's chest, grandma's, the chest broken boulder is not so exciting, his arrogant posture finally let go, because he knew that he really met the opponent this time.

The Eight Heavens of the Divine Yuan Realm have such a deterrent power, with a hegemonic body, as strong as a dragon, and as immobile as a mountain, so that Yang Feiyu is defeated and retreated, and his original plan is all in vain, and he suppressed Zhang Tianze with supreme divine might, as if it had become a joke.

"I don't believe it yet. ”

Yang Feiyu shouted angrily, held back Zhang Tianze, and took a big gulp of rough dress, Zhang Tianze's domineering body was so strong that he doubted life, bare-handed, hand-to-hand combat, he almost fell into a dead end, and if he continued to fight, he really didn't dare to guarantee that Zhang Tianze would not beat him alive with his fists, if it weren't for his body strength being quite domineering, he would have died a few times.

Most of the geniuses of the Protoss masters have the opportunity to enter the Thunder Pool to refine their bodies, so their physiques are much stronger than ordinary humans, but when they fight for strength, they are a lot behind Zhang Tianze, in other words, he doesn't dare to fight with Zhang Tianze's golden body, he is afraid of being torn apart alive by the other party.

"If you can use a speargun better than me, you can die with pride. ”

Yang Feiyu stretched out his hand and held it, a spear like a spear like a thorny fishbone, clenched in his hand, its name is the flying speargun, it is Yang Feiyu's natal artifact, it is a king-level soldier given to him by his grandfather, extremely terrifying, this king-level soldier alone is enough to crush many opponents of the same level, it is his real killer weapon, but Zhang Tianze, the scum of the human race, forced him to use a flying speargun, this battle, it is obvious that Yang Feiyu has regarded Zhang Tianze as an opponent of the same level.

"Garbage is always garbage, and holding the best soldiers in your hands can't change the fact that you are garbage. ”

Zhang Tianze sneered, and after the strong confrontation with himself, Yang Feiyu took the lead in stage fright and used the king-level soldiers, which has proved that he has no certainty of victory for Zhang Tianze, and his initial confidence has also been repeatedly hit, if he can't kill Zhang Tianze and regain his confidence at this time, then the pride of his god clan will also be completely torn apart, and his body will be incomplete.

"Huangkou Xiao'er, my god clan has been persevering for thousands of years, how can I allow you to slander you? If you tear your mouth apart today, I, Yang Feiyu, will not be a human being!"

Zhang Tianze's words pierced his heart, Yang Feiyu's face was pale, and Zhang Tianze took the lead, he was already a little annoyed and angry, and he had to cut through the mess quickly!

"Look at the guns!"

Yang Feiyu held a flying speargun, and the horror of the king-level soldiers was instantly displayed, the guns were cloudy, and the bullfighting was angry, like ice picks, flying flowers and picking leaves, piercing nails, making people feel like they were facing a big enemy.

"The so-called speargun, that's it. ”

Zhang Tianze smiled slightly, and Yang Feiyu, who was even more angry, rolled his eyes, he couldn't attack for a long time, as a genius of the Protoss with great conceit, Yang Feiyu already felt that he was very faceless, Zhang Tianze's stimulation just touched his pain.

Zhang Tianze held the Zilong Sword in his hand, compared to the soldiers, although his Zilong Sword was of unknown grade, Zhang Tianze was definitely stronger than the Flying Speargun.

The interweaving of swords and spears, the fusion of ice and fire, the two figures continue to fly up, between you and me, the blade is as piercing as ice, and the sword is as dazzling as the sun.

"Sword of Despair!"

"Sword of Absolute Intent!"

Zhang Tianze shot one after another, and the momentum of thunder made Yang Feiyu retreat step by step, and he had never lost his swordsmanship, even if the opponent was strong, Zhang Tianze's sword had never fallen behind.

Although Yang Feiyu is a half-step God King Realm, Zhang Tianze's golden body and body completely make up for the gap, and even surpass it, although he does not dare to say that he will definitely be able to kill the strong people in the God King Realm, but against the God King Realm, Zhang Tianze is definitely not worthy.

"Bastard!"

The corners of Yang Feiyu's mouth were extremely bitter, the heavenly swordsmanship blocked all the ways for Yang Feiyu, making him have no way to advance or retreat, the king-level soldier did not let him take the lead like a fish in water, Zhang Tianze's Zilong Sword made him constrained everywhere, and it was difficult to have the technique of returning to the sky.

"Invincible Fire Cloud Spear, fire in the sky!"

Yang Feiyu held his breath and stared, playing strongly, this was his strongest blow, the invincible fire cloud gun was his Yang family's peerless learning, standing above the god clan, and being able to occupy an absolute position, the invincible fire cloud gun of the Yang family was indispensable, as the genius of the Yang family, Yang Feiyu naturally could not be left behind, with an invincible gun in one hand, the flames ascended to the sky, which was completely dazzling, even if it was a strong person in the God King Realm, he was afraid that he would not dare to easily deal with it.

"Firmament Sword Intent!"

Zhang Tianze raised his sword and rose, unstoppable, a blue light, a wave of fire, fused with each other, like a comet colliding, bursting out of thin air, Zhang Tianze roared like a dragon, rose violently, broke through Yang Feiyu's fire all over the sky, and directly tore it apart, Yang Feiyu's face was pale, he staggered back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and in his eyes, he was extremely resentful, but it was already a little eclipsed.

The Firmament Sword Intent was in full swing, so that Yang Feiyu was completely defeated in the hands of Zhang Tianze, and he had no combat power at all.

"You lost. ”

Zhang Tianze said lightly, the wind was light, but at that moment, Yang Feiyu's eyes had become like fire, and anger instantly filled his chest, he couldn't wait to die with Zhang Tianze, but that sword was too terrible, he couldn't stop it at all, Zhang Tianze crossed the fire and the heavens, so that his gun had nothing to hide, and he lost quite miserably.

"I'm going to kill you, Zhang Tianze!"

Yang Feiyu clenched his fists, his breathing was heavy, his steps were low, and his whole body became extremely hot.

"That's enough, the face of the Protoss has made you lose everything. ”

A clear drink sounded, pleasant and moving, like the sound of a hundred spirits, although it was a reprimand, but it was full of endless tenderness, tenderness with domineering, domineering with indifference.