Seventy-four, the primeval xenomorph

On the dueling platform, Han Tie bowed to Zhang Chaofan, looked at the person in front of him, and saw that he was about 1.9 meters tall, and his whole body was dry and thin, I was afraid that it was less than one hundred and twenty pounds, which was considered thin, with a dress made of unknown animal skin, and a four-foot-long white bone knife in his right hand, the whole person showed a rough and wild atmosphere, compared with the immortal wind dao bones of the monks of the Yanhuang clan, there was really a big difference, no need to ask, it should be a warrior of the Wu clan.

Zhang Chaofan was not rude, although he couldn't wait to kill Han Tiefang with a knife right now, but he still returned the salute. "Dare to ask Your Excellency what do you call Brother Zhang Chaoran?" "Chaoran is my fourteenth brother, and I am the third in the family. "I see, no wonder Brother Zhang is five points similar to Brother Chaoran. "Han Tiefang, don't talk nonsense, I can come to the stage, you should also know that only one of the two of us can walk off the stage alive today, let's make a move." Zhang Chaofan didn't even bother to say a word.

Han Tiefang took two steps back, showed his broken military gun, and posed in a starting gesture on the water side, saying, "Brother Zhang, please." "False words, a hypocrite, look at the knife. Zhang Chaofan said not very polite words in his mouth, but the white bone demon slashing knife in his right hand had already slashed out with a sword.

Seeing a knife cut off on the head, Han Tiefang took out a gun and faced a knife head-on. Just when the White Bone Demon Slashing Knife was about to cut the barrel of the gun, the knife suddenly deviated, and it did not touch the barrel of the gun head-on, but slashed along the barrel of the knife, and slashed towards the right hand of Han Tiefang. At least. Han Tiefang definitely didn't expect it.

The knife slashed down the barrel of the gun. The distance in the middle was only about three feet, and the knife was as fast as lightning, and before Han Tiefang could react, the White Bone Demon Slashing Knife had already slashed into his right hand only five inches. Han Tiefang retracted his hand like lightning, and the knife slashed into the air, but Han Tiefang's retracted hand was still half a little slower, and the knife slashed through the middle finger of his right hand, making a bloody cut on the middle finger of his right hand. Blood poured out.

Han Tiefang only felt a stream of evil qi rushing straight into his body along the wound, straight up along the meridians in the body, and directly attacking his mind, this evil qi with a gloomy feeling, there seemed to be thousands of resentful souls asking for their lives, these resentful spirits seemed to cry like a howl, like crying like a complaint, straight to people's hearts, making people feel unspeakably uncomfortable. Wherever the evil qi passed, the meridians were impacted. This evil qi is like the breath of ice, which freezes the meridians. But it's not frozen, but with a kind of chill that makes people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts, weird and inexplicable.

Han Tiefang hurriedly used the true yuan to resist, after all, it was just a slash, and the evil qi was not strong, so it was naturally easy to resist it. However, just when Han Tiefang's luck was opposed, the white bone demon slashing knife shook, and the blade shook to the barrel of the gun, and a series of eight waves of huge force shook the barrel of the gun, and the powerful force impacted the left hand of the cold iron square, wave after wave, like the waves of the sea, endless.

Han Tiefang grabbed the barrel of the gun with his left hand, resisting the huge force transmitted by the knife. This huge force is not some true element, witch qi or the like, but the brute force of the human body. When a wave of attack came, Han Tiefang easily resisted, but then wave after wave, the shock made Han Tiefang feel numb in the tiger's mouth, and he almost let go and lost his gun.

The left hand was shaken by the eight waves of great force, and naturally he couldn't even grasp the gun very steadily, just when the eight waves of huge force were issued, Zhang Chaofan advanced and handed the knife, and the white bone slashing demon knife stabbed forward, directly stabbing the atrium on the left side of Han Tiefang's chest. The timing of this knife is really too clever. Moreover, he had already attacked within eight feet of Han Tiefang's body, and the speed of this knife was so fast that by the time Han Tiefang reacted, the tip of the knife was less than half a foot away from the left atrium.

Han Tiefang also reacted very quickly, just when he noticed the stimulation in front of the knife, his right hand had already turned into a fist, striking to the left, until the tip of the knife pierced an inch away from the left atrium, and his right fist was hitting the blade of the White Bone Demon Slashing Knife. Although the blade is sharp, the blade is bladeless, and the blade of the fist is harmless. A strong punch knocked the White Bone Demon Slasher four inches off. This is still Zhang Chaofan, if he changes to someone else, he is afraid that the weapon will have to be taken off.

The White Bone Demon Slashing Knife was four inches off, and although Zhang Chaofan's reaction was fast, he didn't have time to change his moves, and as a result, the White Bone Demon Slashing Knife stabbed his clothes from the left side of Han Tiefang's side. Han Tiefang stepped on one step, the distance between the two was already not far, but it was about four feet away, and then stepped on one step, the distance was less than two feet, Han Tiefang's body took his left foot as the axis, lightning-like to the left side, turned the ruler, and then the right side, and at the same time bent his right hand, bent his arm and elbow, and hit Zhang Chaofan's chest with the trend.

Zhang Chaofan stabbed the air with a knife, and he didn't want to think about it, he kicked with his right foot, not high or low, just a flying kick and a half. This foot-and-a-half position is exactly the lower leg tibia of Han Tiefang's left foot, and at the same time, his right wrist is offset to the right, and the blade is turned.

Both sides made moves very fast, Zhang Chaofan was in the middle of the elbow in his chest, and the strong elbow force made him snort, but his body involuntarily took seven steps back. Han Tiefang was hit by a kick in the tibia of his left foot, the force of this foot was so strong, he only felt that the middle foot was like being slashed by a giant axe, the pain was terrible, he was originally using his left foot as the axis, and his right foot was not strong, but now it was the middle foot of his left leg, so he naturally could no longer stand on his feet, his body took more than ten steps back, and he shook again and again, and almost sat down on the ground.

The blade of Zhang Chaofan's right hand has been reversed, and the blade has reached the clothes under the left flank of Han Tiefang, and the two of them retreated like this, which is equivalent to the superposition of the speed of the two, and naturally the blade will cut through the clothes, and pull out a wound about three fingers long under the left flank of Han Tiefang, as soon as the wound appears, the evil qi will rush into Han Tiefang's body again.

Zhang Chaofan took seven steps back, eliminated the force of Han Tiefang's elbow, and his feet touched the ground, and he had already swooped in, and the sword flashed and had already been cut out. Han Tiefang already knew that the opponent would change his move, and he would not be able to catch up with him compared to the speed of his move. He did not use a gun to frame a knife, but held a gun in his left hand, and when his chest was flat, it was a middle level gun.

Zhang Chaofan's pupils contracted, and he could see that Han Tiefang's shot seemed to be very strong, but he left twenty points of force as a backhand, and this move was deeply remorseful. It's just that he was three points more cautious in his eyes, but he didn't put away the knife to set up the gun, but shook his body, turned around slightly, and actually risked letting the gun stab his chest and stab his body, but the knife in his right hand was cut off according to Han Tiefang's head.

Han Tiefang saw the knife cut off from his head, but his body suddenly became short. The whole person not only did not block this knife. It's about rushing forward. The middle index fingers of his right hand stretched out, and between the fingers, three afterimages flashed, hitting Zhang Chaofan's left chest and heart. He even fought desperately to be attacked by the opponent's sword, and used the method of attacking and attacking to fight.

The knife was sprinkled with blood, and the two figures were separated by dozens of feet. Han Tiefang was so miserable, Zhang Chaofan's knife slashed at his left shoulder, a few inches into the bone. He was almost about to cut off his entire left hand, sparing his fluctuating immortal shield to defend himself, but there was only a bit of flesh left on his entire left shoulder, and the blood was flowing wildly.

Zhang Chaofan was not happy, his left chest let Han Tiefang's right hand index two fingers up, into the flesh three points, the finger force broke his animal skin clothes, leaving two finger holes in his chest, bleeding, under one move. Both were injured at the same time, but. Han Tiefang's injuries were much more severe.

Han Tiefang's right hand held the place where his left hand was about to break his arm, where the exercise was running, the blood flow stopped immediately, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, seeing that everyone was stunned, the healing effect was so fast, it was much more effective than taking the best healing pill.

Zhang Chaofan didn't attack again, he exhaled and opened his voice, and his left hand made a round of sharp points on several big points on his chest, and finally, his left hand slapped his chest back, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out from the two finger holes and fell to the ground, making a thunderous sound, and the ground was cracked.

The two sides fought only a few moves, but they were so miserable. However, among the spectators, there are only a few masters after all, and except for a very few people who can see clearly, others can't see the mystery at all. Taking advantage of the opportunity for the two to stop while they were recovering from their injuries, someone asked: "Why didn't Zhang Chaofan continue to attack? "He didn't have the upper hand, and the two sides just fought for a tie. "How is it possible? Han Tiefang's hands are about to be cut off, isn't it possible to attack while he is losing an arm now?" This is reasonable, anyone who suddenly loses an arm will greatly reduce his strength.

A good teacher explains: " Just one move, Zhang Chaofan was certainly successful, almost cutting off Han Tiefang's arm, but Han Tiefang's move was not a joke, his move should be his marksmanship, three shots in a row, three into one, and there are six waves of power superimposed in each shot, and then turned into a strong gun qi, such a shot, equivalent to the usual eighteen guns of attack power superposition, even if Zhang Chaofan is a warrior of the Wu clan, the physical defense is extremely strong, but he will also be injured, and also let Han Tiefang's gun qi attack into the heart, so that his heart is shocked。 The Wu clan does not have a primordial spirit, and its weakness is in the heart, therefore, the move just now has already caused Zhang Chaofan to suffer a lot of injuries, therefore, Zhang Chaofan must not attack first, but must first force out the spear qi that has entered his body, otherwise, if he is lucky, the spear qi may break his heart. "All those who don't understand understand this and sigh that they have little knowledge and shallow cultivation.

Zhang Chaofan said coldly: "Cold Tiefang, ruthless enough." "Each other, each other. "Then it's up to the one of us to survive to the end. "The injuries on both sides are almost healed. Although Han Tiefang's external injury was serious, his left hand was not broken, and under the treatment of the exercises, the bone was not a big problem. Zhang Chaofan's ability to heal injuries is not as strong as that of Han Tiefang, but the Wu warriors rely on their bodies to eat, and the defense of their bodies is extremely strong, since they have forced out the gun qi, the two finger holes are only minor injuries, but after all, the heart is shocked, therefore, the combat effectiveness has also been reduced by about one percent, and the two sides are tied.

The two sides fought in a heap again, swords and guns at the same time, circling and waving, almost every move was a desperate move, not that Han Tiefang wanted to fight hard, but was forced to have to fight hard, the Wu clan's combat skills are too strong, and the title of melee invincibility is definitely not called in vain. When it comes to changing the tricks between square inches, the changes are subtle, and Han Tiefang is really a cut behind the boss, so he has to use desperate tricks, betting that his healing ability is strong and he is not afraid of injury. In this way, Zhang Chaofan has to be careful when he makes a move, after all, if you are stunned and not afraid of death, the other party is desperate with you, if you don't want to work hard, you naturally have to give way. This is also the so-called one-man desperate, invincible.

After more than 300 moves, the two sides were separated again, and each was injured. Han Tiefang was already so tired that he was panting, the injuries he had suffered in his life did not add up to more than 300 moves, and after more than 300 moves, he was injured at least 98 times, of which 17 were serious injuries that almost broke his hands and feet, although the injuries could be treated, but there was a lot of blood loss, such a high-frequency injury, the whole person was not tired is fake. (To be continued......)