Peng——
A bloody punch hit Jia Zhengyu hard.
This blow was powerful and heavy.
Jia Zhengyu tried his best to resist.
His body was still blown several meters away, and his hands felt numb and weak.
"I obviously used Qi to resist, why is it still like this?" Jia Zhengyu's heart trembled again.
The Zhang Hongfei in front of him clearly had no energy at all.
It was just an extremely ordinary blow, but it almost caused him to break through his defense.
Before he had time to think about it, another punch hit him hard.
Peng——
Jia Zhengyu retreated several meters in pain again.
"Peck the dragon cone!"
Taking advantage of the gap between the next punch, he used the weapon again, trying to recall the three flying awls to protect himself.
"Peck the dragon cone, right?"
When Zhang Hongfei heard this, he said in a deep voice: "You don't need to shout, I will give it back to you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shook it hard.
The two flying awls flew towards Jia Zhengyu fiercely.
"Hmph, you underestimate my ability to control objects too much."
When Jia Zhengyu saw this scene, he sneered disdainfully: "As long as it is an artifact I cultivated, it will only completely obey my control. There is absolutely no way you can use it to hurt me!"
"Oops, this is equivalent to returning the dragon-pecking cone to Jia Zhengyu, and he will be able to fight again!" Feng Shayan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, frowned at this time.
On the other side, Zhang Chulan even stopped him and said: "Don't throw the flying cone. If you give it to him, you will give him a chance to fight again!"
However, at this time, Zhang Hongfei felt as if he had not heard anything.
With another forceful swing, another flying awl came out of his hand.
"It's over, the newly established advantage is gone again!" Zhang Chulan was speechless. He didn't know what Zhang Hongfei was doing!
"Thank you for returning the dragon cone to me, otherwise I would have been unable to do anything to you when you were so close." Jia Zhengyu looked at the flying cone flying straight towards him, and his fear had long since dissipated.
"This time, I will never let you have the chance to catch my flying cone!"
After saying that, he slowly stretched out his hands to welcome the returning dragon-pecking cone.
"I just want to see how long you can last under the three flying awls!"
Feng Shayan and Zhang Chulan, who were present, also felt their hearts tugged together at this moment.
Once, given Zhang Hongfei's current situation, the three flying awls would attack together.
He has only one ending and that is death!
"Why hasn't father come yet? Hurry up!" Feng Shayan looked at the deserted corridor and said anxiously.
"No way, I have to help, I can't really watch him die!" Zhang Chulan's eyes darkened at this time, and his body suddenly glowed with golden light.
And just then.
puff--
puff--
Two muffled sounds sounded in the unusually silent corridor.
Feng Shayan and Zhang Chulan looked at the sound, their eyes suddenly exploded, and they were stunned.
I saw two shocking blood holes on Jia Zhengyu's outstretched hands.
hiss--
"This is?!"
Feng Shayan said in disbelief: "This injury was caused by pecking the dragon cone?"
Zhang Chulan was just about to take action when he paused on the spot with a puzzled look on his face: "Isn't it said that Yuwu can control the objects he raises to the extreme?"
"Why can his artifacts still attack the owner?!"
Feng Shayan had no way of explaining this question, so she just shook her head blankly.
At this time, Jia Zhengyu was no less surprised than the two onlookers.
Because only he knows best how deep the connection between himself and the artifact is.
Even now the object is only one centimeter or even one millimeter away from me.
As long as he has a thought, it will stop instantly!
This is the most basic ability of his successor, let alone a master like him.
Absolutely no loss of control will occur.
But the huge pain and the two bloody holes forced him to admit that his flying awl was really out of control!
"Why is this happening? It shouldn't be?" Jia Zhengyu muttered absentmindedly.
The Zhang Hongfei in front of him looked extremely ordinary.
From the beginning of disdain for him, to now.
His performance was beyond all the aliens he had fought against.
Everything is too strange.
"Can you tell me what kind of power you used to make my flying cone lose control?" Jia Zhengyu asked fiercely at this time.
For him, the Zhang Hongfei in front of him must not be as simple as he saw.
He may have more powerful powers, but they are hidden from view.
Otherwise, he really couldn't explain everything in front of him.
"What bullshit object-bending skills? I can't control it just by flicking my hand!"
"I thought highly of you before!"
Zhang Hongfei said solemnly: "You were born to inherit supernatural powers and are superior to others, but you have gradually forgotten the power of human beings!"
"It's not so much that you are controlling things. In fact, you have been controlled by things for a long time. If you lose things, you are nothing!"
"Your power is so impure, garbage among garbage!"
As soon as these words came out, Jia Zhengyu's eyes were startled.
Feng Shayan was also touched by these words.
They are both born with outstanding abilities.
What he has shown since he was a child is amazing abilities that are daunted by his peers.
But once they don't rely on these abilities, their performance is even worse than ordinary people!
Feng Shayan took another look at Zhang Hongfei at this time.
At this moment, she admitted the thoughts she was avoiding.
She really likes Zhang Hongfei!
"Hmph, you think I will listen to your nonsense!" Jia Zhengyu snorted coldly.
"Believe it or not, you are so rubbish, let the battle end here!" Zhang Hongfei said calmly.
The next moment, the joints in his hands made a crackling sound.
Jia Zhengyu just wanted to use the flying cone to defend.
But he saw an afterimage reaching the front door.
"How could it be so fast?!" Jia Zhengyu panicked.
In fact, apart from certain superpowers, there is only one way to make the flying cone lose control.
That is, when the speed reaches a certain level, even if he can control it in time, he cannot avoid the huge inertia.
The flying cone will also create an illusion of loss of control.
But with his ability to control objects, he needs a speed that can create blood holes in his hands.
Unless it reaches the speed of sound.
Originally, he didn't believe that people could reach this speed.
But with this casual punch, he felt what speed was.
In this way, Zhang Hongfei really relied on human body strength and swings that reached the speed of sound.
The resulting flying cone went out of control!
this……
Thinking of this, Jia Zhengyu's scalp felt numb.
It's so terrifying to be able to practice just by relying on your physical body.
Is he still human? !
Or am I really the trash among the trash!
Looking at this powerful fist, Jia Zhengyu closed his eyes in despair.
"My little friend, please be merciful. I didn't expect it to cause such a big misunderstanding."
"Feng is here to apologize to you!"
At this time, deep in the corridor, a middle-aged man pushed up his glasses with a gentle look on his face.
At this time, Feng Xingtong was also following closely behind him.
