Meng Zhao even had a feeling at that moment that Yang Jiu's movement was so fast that it was approaching the speed of sound. He was probably very rare among innate strong players.
There is a saying that in the world of martial arts, nothing can be broken but the fastest. When the speed increases to an incredible level, the power of the attack will be infinitely amplified.
The most representative martial arts are the evil-proof swordsmanship and the Sunflower Book. Both of them come from the same source. In addition to their weird and vicious characteristics, their biggest feature is their speed.
The same move, the same strength, when you use the sword in your hand to cut the enemy's throat first, you will be the winner.
Yang Jiu's sudden disappearance could not be concealed from Meng Zhao, but it could not blind Geng Zongfang's eyes.
I saw his eyes wandering, the light in his eyes bursting out, quickly catching Yang Jiu's traces, and at the same time, his feet were connected, like a violent long knife, going back and forth, almost invisible shadows in the void, only the sound of his body and The friction of the air produced a popping sound as Yang Jiu fought again and again.
Meng Zhao stared at the scene of the two fighting with wide eyes, like a sponge, quickly absorbing the experience and wisdom of the two fighting.
Geng Zongfang used the palm of his hand as a sword, and it was powerful and strong. The sharp sword energy was even more powerful than the real sword. Moreover, his moves were changeable, as fast as lightning, and capable of both offense and defense. This was really what Meng Zhao knew. See the best knife path of the first class.
It is precisely because his sword skills are extremely fast and changeable that he can fight against Yang Jiu, whose body skills are so terrifying. It is no wonder that he was so confident before. His skills are not weak, and he can even be said to be extremely tyrannical. .
However, although his shooting speed can compete with Yang Jiu, he is still in a passive defensive state after all. Facing Yang Jiu, his counterattack methods are lackluster and nothing surprising. He just narrows the defensive circle and waits for the opportunity.
In contrast, Yang Jiu's offensive was an eye-opener for Meng Zhao. There were no particularly powerful martial arts moves, just crisp speed, strong strength, and the unparalleled penetration of the silver needle, which left Geng Zongfang only defensive. .
In fact, Yang Jiu's martial arts style reminded Meng Zhao of the most enchanting figure in movies and TV series, Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, who could defeat no one in the world with an embroidery needle in his hand.
Even though Linghu Chong was equipped with martial arts such as the Yi Jin Jing, the Star Absorbing Technique, and the Dugu Nine Swords, it would be difficult to resist him.
Different from Dongfang Bubai's feminine ghosts, Yang Jiu's attacks are more powerful and killing. Every time he strikes, he is like a strong bow and a crossbow, ready to go, with astonishing explosive power.
The fight between the two also attracted the attention of everyone in the empty ancient Dian Garden. As early as the fight between the two began, those servants ran back and forth with all their strength, fearing that if they were too slow, their lives would be lost. My own.
Lu Zhong and Kang Liang, who were still fighting, also tacitly stopped and retreated at the same time.
Lu Zhong returned to Meng Zhao's side and didn't pay much attention to the innate battle over there. He obviously had absolute confidence in Yang Jiu.
Kang Liang, on the other hand, stood beside Hu Wanwan and Hu Yingming and his son, watching the two men fighting intently.
What the two sides did actually had little to do with whether the battle between Yang Jiu and Geng Zongfang was exciting.
But they were just worried that the winner would not hesitate to attack Meng Zhao or Hu Wanwan if the two fought against each other. For the safety of their respective masters, they stopped their activities and acted as guards.
On the other side, within a short period of time, the two innate battles erupted with astonishing power. Meng Zhao was even more dazzled and his thoughts were racing.
In his eyes, he saw that Yang Jiu and Geng Zongfang fought about thirty moves. In fact, the number of times the two fought was far more than this number, but with his current level, he could not see clearly.
But this did not prevent Meng Zhao from understanding the situation on the court.
Yang Jiu is already in an absolute lead. Although his speed has slowed down, his attacks have become more fierce and fierce, and his moves are full of murderous intent, just running to kill him.
The silver needle in his hand may be just a tool used by ordinary women to make female prostitutes, but at this moment, it is no less powerful than any magical weapon and rare treasure.
Geng Zongfang is not as calm as he appeared at the beginning. He is now a little embarrassed. His clothes have been torn apart by fierce force. There are subtle but obvious bloody bruises on his arms and face. The most important thing is that he has always I can’t wait until the opportunity I want to wait for appears.
The battle between the two was a bit like the battle between Meng Zhao and Shi Siming. Meng Zhao had a long spirit and abundant physical energy, and was able to deceive everyone except the peerless prodigy Shen Tianci.
Similarly, Yang Jiu's high-intensity outburst has extraordinary endurance, which is obviously beyond Geng Zongfang's expectations. He has changed from waiting for flaws and opportunistic decision-making to the current chronic death. .
He could only watch himself falling into the trap woven by the opponent, passively defending, and no longer able to fight back.
From the beginning, this was an unequal battle. Although Geng Zongfang thought he was stronger, there was often an irreconcilable gap between his subjective belief and the objective reality.
Hu Wanwan and Hu Yingming, father and son, watched helplessly as Geng Zongfang fell into a disadvantage, and their expressions became extremely ugly.
"Kang Liang, don't worry about me. If Zongfang is on the verge of losing, you can step forward and help him. We still have the strength to fight. If it fails,"
Hu Baiwan didn't say the next words, but everyone knew the heavy look in his eyes and the hidden content.
If it succeeds, there is a glimmer of hope; if it fails, it will lead to death.
Kang Liang had been watching the battle between Yang Jiu and Geng Zongfang nervously and anxiously. At this time, his face was covered with sweat, he shook his head helplessly, and said solemnly,
"God of Wealth, I'm afraid things are not going well. The master of the Meng family is very special in martial arts. His movements are extremely fast and his strikes are sharp. There is nothing fancy about it. Let alone Lao Geng, even if he and I join forces, we are no match for him. "
Others are amateurs, but he, an innate master, is an expert.
The movement is quick and the shooting speed is as sharp as lightning, which brings the advantage of flexibility. In addition, Yang Jiu's combat experience and wisdom are second-to-none, and the bonus can be said to be much greater than one plus one equals two. .
Let alone him and Geng Zongfang, even if there was another master of the same level, it would be difficult to effectively suppress the other party.
The same is true for three people fighting against each other, one by one, or a swarm, the result may be completely different.
In the same way, Yang Jiu can use his own martial arts style to cut up the battlefield, divide the battle circles, smooth out their numerical advantage, and force them into a one-on-one fight.
So, with or without Kang Liang, the outcome would be the same.
That's why he, a powerful innate man and a ferocious person from the hell realm, seemed so frustrated and helpless after seeing the fight between the two.
Yang Jiu can keep them in submission, not to mention that Lu Zhong is eyeing them.
Today, I'm afraid I really can't escape this disaster.
At this time, Kang Liang couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his mind. As expected, none of the four great housekeepers of the Meng family were mediocre. In terms of martial arts alone, Yang Jiu was as famous as the other three.
