"This guy……"
"I like dressing up so much!"
Chen Fan said helplessly.
"Indeed some."
Yan Ruyu nodded and said in agreement: "When his strength reaches his level, there is not much difference between facing the enemy with his back or facing the enemy."
However……
The surrounding spectators had a different view: "In a battle between masters, the slightest difference can lead to a thousand miles, and a slight mistake can lead to death!"
"As expected of the Lord of the Wind God Castle! If you dare to say that, he must be extremely powerful."
"We'd better retreat a thousand feet! These two are both second-grade peak human beings! The noise of the fight must be huge!"
…
"Ancestor of Jiuyang Clan, this is the deposit you just handed over to me."
At this moment, Hetu took the initiative to hand back the 30,000 Holy Spirit Veins he had just obtained, and then withdrew from the battlefield in a flash.
"Yang Zhengyi, it seems there is no need for you and me to fight each other, right?"
Looking at Yang Zhengyi, who had his back turned to him, the Jiuyang Clan ancestor's eyelids twitched and he said coldly.
"How can the Jiuyang Clan afford to offend my woman?"
Yang Zhengyi asked a question.
Lan Luo on the side was immediately ashamed!
"I didn't expect Lord Yangbao to be a lover."
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Jiuyang Clan immediately understood something, looked relaxed, and then said: "But... it is unwise to offend my Jiuyang Clan for a woman."
"Let's do this! 50,000 Holy Spirit Veins! Let's get this matter over with, how about that?"
It’s just a woman, 50,000 holy veins should be enough!
"50,000 Holy Spirit Veins?"
Yang Zhengyi asked again: "Is your life worth 50,000 holy veins?"
Immediately, the ancestor of Jiuyang Clan narrowed his eyes. Was the other party so sure of taking his life?
How arrogant!
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his anger and spoke again: "100,000 Holy Veins!"
Yang Zhengyi shook his head and said nothing.
"Master Yang Castle, you have already killed the person who offended you. We, Jiuyang Clan, can also apologize, so why should we hold on to him?"
The Jiuyang Clan ancestor's tone was solemn.
"One million Holy Spirit veins."
Yang Zhengyi said: "This matter has been revealed."
"hehe……"
"It seems there's nothing to talk about."
The aura around the ancestor of Jiuyang Sect suddenly became violent.
"I hate it the most when people say 'haha' to me!"
Yang Zhengyi sighed and said: "Now, even if you bring out 1 million Holy Veins, I won't be able to let you go."
"Wind God Palm!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
The next moment, without any warning, Yang Zhengyi took action!
The two sides instantly fought together.
"Nine Yang Divine Fist!"
After the ancestor of Jiuyang Clan defended hundreds of attacks, he found the right opportunity to counterattack and directly activated his strongest combat skills!
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
Immediately, the terrifying offensive came down brazenly. The offensive contained extremely high temperature, as if it was going to melt everything: "I want to see if you can hold it!"
"Wind Shadow Fist!"
Yang Zhengyi said three words lightly.
Then, punch out!
The next moment, everyone saw that the entire world was filled with fist shadows, and every punch fell on the offensive of the ancestor of Jiuyang Sect.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
The sound of collisions continued.
Each punch of the Wind Shadow Fist is not as powerful as the Nine Yang Divine Fist, but the number is countless, as if it is endless.
Not only that!
"boom!"
Yang Zhengyi then punched out with his left fist: "Wind God Palm!"
This palm fell on the ancestor of Jiuyang Clan in an instant!
"you……"
Seeing this, the expression of the ancestor of Jiuyang Clan changed drastically.
The opponent's move was too sudden and extremely fast. He obviously tried his best. He had no time to activate his defensive combat skills!
"Bang!"
Immediately afterwards, without any accident, the ancestor of Jiuyang Clan was shot and flew away.
He vomited blood and was seriously injured on the spot!
If he hadn't been wearing a defensive pseudo-immortal weapon, he might have died!
"Two uses in one body!"
"You can actually do two things at once!"
The ancestor of Jiuyang Clan steadied his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stared at Yang Zhengyi with a horrified face.
The "one body, two functions" he talks about is not just a simple left and right hand fighting each other!
Under normal circumstances, fully performing a combat skill requires mobilizing all the holy power around the body and concentrating all the energy!
If you want to use a combat skill with one hand and maximize its power, you must overcome three problems:
First, the holy power is not enough!
Second, do two things at once!
Third, if two top combat skills are used at the same time, they will conflict within the body!
In addition to these three major problems, there are many smaller problems!
In short, the difficulty is far beyond imagination!
"If you can force me to use 30% of my strength, your death will be enough!"
Yang Zhengyi said calmly, and then clapped his palm again.
"What? Thirty percent strength? You... how is this possible... poof..."
The next moment, the ancestor of Jiuyang Clan, who was already seriously injured, could not stop Yang Zhengyi from attacking with all his strength again, and was killed on the spot.
Turn into a corpse!
At this time, his face was full of confusion and disbelief.
Obviously, what he heard before he died shocked him!
Immediately, Yang Zhengyi quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead with his God-Sealing Finger, and then pretended to be casual and said, "Is this the strength of the ancestor of the Jiuyang Clan?"
"too weak!"
In fact, he thought in his mind: "With the speed of my hands, no one should see me wiping sweat."
He trusts his fingers!
Wow!
There was an uproar all around.
"Let me pretend again."
Seeing everyone's reaction, Yang Zhengyi was very satisfied. Especially when he caught a glimpse of Lan Luo's admiring eyes from the corner of his eye, he felt extremely happy.
If you don't show off as a man, what's the difference between being a man and being dead?
"..."
Seeing this, Chen Fan shook his head speechlessly and said, "This guy is really...enough!"
It was obvious that Yang Zhengyi had just attacked with all his strength, and because of his special ability of "one body, two uses", he caught the ancestor of the Jiuyang Clan off guard, and that was why he won so quickly.
"It is indeed rare to have two functions in one body."
"This is not something you can do with high talent, but it requires a lot of practice, and at the same time, you need to reserve a lot of holy power, and you also need to have fine control over the holy power!"
Yan Ruyu couldn't help but nodded, and then asked curiously: "Such a talent is recruited into Wanjie Bank, Master..."
"I wonder what good things the system rewards?"
"Rewarded..."
Chen Fan hadn't checked it yet, but he focused on the reward: "Huh?"
The next moment, his pupils shrank!
"Fusion agent!"
"Could it be..."
He vaguely guessed a possibility, and then hurriedly clicked to view:
[Fusion Agent]: One bottle, after taking it, it can enhance the fusion between the spiritual body and the ghost.
Friendly Tip 1: Applicable to the current situation of the host, specially designed for the host!
Friendly Tip 2: Improve the effect by chance!
Friendly reminder 3:…
When he saw the second friendly reminder, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
When he saw the third friendly reminder, the corner of his mouth twitched!
