Chapter 195: A Great War (1)
The two broadswords came together heavily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The broken door stomped hard, and the body actually rose out of thin air, and a somersault fell behind Zhang Zhongjun, and at the same time, the machete in his hand slashed out.
As soon as Zhang Zhongjun's wrist turned, the knife appeared behind him, and he gently flicked the knife of the broken door, and at the same time, with a light tap of his toes, he turned around, and the machete slashed towards the broken door.
The broken door did several flips in a row, widening the distance between him and Zhang Zhongjun, and the two of them looked at each other, both of which were appreciative.
"It's great! Come on for the broken door, come on Zhang Zhongjun!" The five tigers on the side clapped their palms excitedly. The big frog glanced at him with disgust and continued to smoke silently.
Soon, the two of them rushed towards each other again with knives, only to hear a series of clanging metal knocks, and for a while, they couldn't see their movements clearly.
"Dang" made a crisp sound, and the two shadows retreated more than ten steps in unison, and after stabilizing their figures, they all looked at the machete in their hands.
A smooth blade has long since become a saw.
The pain from the tiger's mouth made Zhang Zhongjun raise his eyebrows with some surprise: "Not bad!"
The broken door was also stunned, and Lang Sheng replied: "Each other!"
The two of them laughed at the same time, threw away the machete, and slowly greeted them while moving their hands and feet and necks.
With a height of almost two meters, under the backdrop of that huge body, Zhang Zhongjun is completely like a child.
But the broken door did not look a little contemptuous, and Zhang Zhongjun did not have a trace of fear, the two of them flashed, and they fought with their bare hands.
Zhang Zhongjun picked up a fist and smashed it at the broken door, the broken door was not ambiguous, while blocking the fist with his left hand, his right leg kicked out, Zhang Zhongjun leaned back slightly to avoid it, turned around and hit the broken door with another elbow to the stomach.
In just a few seconds, the two of them passed no less than ten moves, and the powerful attack strength made the arms and clothes on the thighs that were mainly blocking work directly exploded.
Every move made by the two of them would be brought by the ground with a long or deep crack, and at the same time, every time they landed, there would be a shallow depression where they fell, splashing the sky with rubble.
Often, before the gravel in front of it hits the ground, the gravel behind it splashes up again, and for a moment the whole ring floats in the air as if it is levitating.
After a while, the originally flat ring was pitted.
The two men were completely like ploughing machines, but wherever they passed, they were all ploughed into a mess of ditches, and then the ditches were broken up and became rocky beaches.
Time passed minute by minute, the battle between the two was still evenly matched, and the five tigers were already drowsy, squinting their eyes and opening their mouths, looking at them stupidly, and even from the gap in their mouths, they could even see the Yuan Zhu he had in his mouth.
The big frog smoked thoughtfully, nodded, and muttered, "Almost." ”
He could clearly feel that Zhang Zhongjun and the broken door movements had slowed down, and their physical strength and reflexes had inevitably decreased. Just when the entire arena was almost destroyed, two blurred figures froze, and then the tall figure flew upside down more than ten meters away like an arrow from the string.
The five tigers on the side immediately jumped up: "Oops!
The big frog nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, I can actually compare my physique with the son of the world and win, it is worthy of the body of ten thousand leaks!"
At this moment, there is no intact place on the whole body of the two of them, and they all have blue noses and swollen faces.
Broken Door covered his chest and got up, looking at Zhang Zhongjun with some surprise, while Zhang Zhongjun supported his waist and smiled: "Haha, Broken Door, look at your embarrassed appearance, are you surprised that your endurance is not as good as mine?"
Broken Door rubbed his chest and stared at Zhang Zhongjun and asked, "I think I am superior in endurance or anything, but I didn't expect to lose to you, a guy who is a weak chicken no matter how you look at it, how did you do it?"
"Hehe, just practice with a magic weapon of nine times the gravity all day long. Zhang Zhongjun twisted his neck, and said with a smile: "The weapon competition is over, and the fist and foot competition is also over, now it's time for me to see your tricks after being promoted to the ninth level of qi training, right? Don't say you don't have it." ”
"The magic weapon of nine times gravity?" Broken Door was stunned for a moment, and nodded: "Of course it can't be without, let you see the secret technique of the Fire Dragon Devouring Sun that I cultivated!"
As soon as the words fell, as soon as the broken door hand was stretched, the entire arm was immediately wrapped in flames, and then a palm blasted out towards Zhang Zhongjun, and a fireball flew towards Zhang Zhongjun in an instant.
Zhang Zhongjun flashed easily, the fireball passed by, and his smug expression was only half made, Zhang Zhongjun's face changed, and as soon as the fireball landed, it actually exploded.
With a bang, a flame rose into the air, Zhang Zhongjun's already tattered clothes were burned to the point that only a few pieces of fabric remained, and his face became dark, and he shouted with some dissatisfaction: "What kind of fire dragon swallowing the sun's secret technique, it's the fireball technique at all!"
Broken Door directly shouted, "I haven't learned the complete secret technique yet! I can have fireballs!" As he spoke, three or four more fireballs erupted from his palm.
"Hmph, I thought there was some trick, this is too pediatric. Zhang Zhongjun pursed his lips, and slashed with his knife in the air, several air blades flew out of his palm, and several fireballs were also cut in half, and a series of explosions broke out.
Because the distance was too close, and the two of them didn't have time to take precautions, they were overturned more than ten meters away by the force of the explosion.
When they got up again, both of them were in tatters, scorched black, and there was black smoke above their heads, Zhang Zhongjun spit out the blood in his mouth, and shouted excitedly: "Cool!" and then directly condensed a qi blade, but this air blade did not fly out or dissipate, and was directly pinched in Zhang Zhongjun's hand.
The big frog, who said that he would no longer be surprised by Zhang Zhongjun's affairs, jumped up again in shock, and the cigarette in his mouth also fell to the ground, and he glared at Zhang Zhongjun: "I actually mastered the skill of turning the released qi blade into a war knife all of a sudden? Zhang Zhongjun's understanding of this kid is to defy the sky!"
Zhang Zhongjun held the qi blade, smiling and approaching the broken door step by step, his facial features could no longer be seen clearly on his scorched face, only the big white teeth exposed because of the smile were extremely conspicuous and gloomy.
"Ah!!" Broken Door shuddered coldly, and while quickly retreating, he raised his hand and fired fireballs at Zhang Zhongjun continuously.
Zhang Zhongjun licked his lips and muttered excitedly: "Everything in half will explode just now, then I'll see if I cut you into pieces and see if it will explode!"
Flipping his wrist as he spoke, he danced the air blade war knife at will, and the flying fireballs would directly shatter into hundreds of small pieces every time they got close to Zhang Zhongjun, and then with a pop, like a raging fire being extinguished by the water that was suddenly splashed, leaving only the last wisp of heat and rushing to the sky.
(End of chapter)