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623 Decisive Battle Eleven(1/2)

Blood clouds filled the sky gradually covering the entire snowy peaks around Xuehong Pavilion.

The sky turned dark, and the strong wind swept and howled.

"So much momentum!!?" Yue Dewen's face trembled. He had worked hard to accumulate momentum for so many years, so he knew best how much time, waiting and effort it took to accumulate so much momentum.

Moreover, gathering the general trend requires an extremely strong and tough body, and a will and a mind far beyond that of ordinary people, even far beyond those of ordinary great masters.

In fact, the latter is the root of everything.

But now, Zhang Rongfang has gathered so much momentum, his body will definitely suffer the same heavy load!

he.

Yue Dewen quickly looked at Zhang Rongfang.

Like him, there is the Holy Patrol.

The two of them had an idea at the same time.

But when their eyes moved to Zhang Rongfang, this guy didn't look tired and heavy at all.

He approached the Holy Patrol as if on an outing, relaxed and natural.

"Interesting. Immortal?" The shock on Shengxun's face calmed down. In his hundreds of years of life, he had never seen any kind of strange people and things. It was already rare for him to be slightly surprised at this time.

"Then let me see what the so-called immortals have to offer. How about that?"

He holds the scepter in his hand, and his tall trinity body overlooks Zhang Rongfang, who is much shorter than him.

"As you wish." Zhang Rongfang spread his wings and smiled.

Blood Lotus!!

Three blood lotuses bloomed on his back at the same time, spreading bloody patterns covering his whole body.

At the same time, its size increased rapidly, from three meters to five meters to nine meters!

Flesh, skin, membrane, bones, wings, everything is getting bigger at the same time.

Wow!!

In an instant, his figure blurred and suddenly disappeared on the spot, like a real bloody giant bat rushing towards the Holy Patrol.

The air was torn apart, accompanied by invisible super-speed oscillating sound waves.

At a terrifying high-speed level that is much faster than before.

Zhang Rongfang's right hand raised an eagle's claw, and in an instant it reached Sheng Xun's face.

His speed immediately shocked Sheng Xun and Yue Dewen.

‘So fast!?!’ Yue Dewen took a break to heal his injuries in the distance, his face was shocked at this time.

He originally thought that Zhang Rongfang had changed his final form, from the previous three-hand state to the current two-wing form.

But now it seems.

He seemed to have predicted wrongly.

At such a speed, even he couldn't keep up!

For the first time, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

In the past, he was the one who protected others. He was the best in the world, unmatched by anyone. So as long as he was present, he would always be the main protagonist.

but now.

He actually stood aside and just watched the battle, playing a supporting role.

For the first time, the real center shifted from himself to his disciple.

This feeling is both complicated and unfamiliar. It also has a hint of relief and unaccustomed feeling.

Shengxun's face looked careless at first, but when he saw Zhang Rongfang's explosion, his eyes suddenly froze.

'So fast!!'

He was shocked. Just changing his form could produce such a huge speed difference!!?

And even he couldn't reach such a speed.

The opponent's body shape can change again.

Does this mean that the previous state of the wings may really be just an ordinary limit state!

And now this huge state covered with patterns is the real final form!?

Shengxun's heart sank, and for the first time he felt that the situation was faintly out of his control.

Bang!!

He raised his hand to block with both hands, while the other four arms grabbed Zhang Rongfang from both sides.

But before they were completely close, the four arms paused at the same time, seeming to be disturbed by some invisible force. They tilted their direction and grabbed the empty space.

This is Zhang Rongfang's ability to control people's minds.

It interferes with all the opponent's movements all the time, whether offensive or defensive, even dodge and perception.

The Holy Patrol moves were deformed, and the skin was vibrated by invisible sound waves, causing a faint cracking pain.

His face was stern, and his front eyes emitted blue light beams, breaking through the sound waves and hitting Zhang Rongfang.

But the beam was avoided in advance. It was as if Zhang Rongfang knew his move in advance.

"An advantage against the enemy??" Shengxun reacted instantly. How could this guy have such a strong advantage against the enemy?

Could it be that.

"You've been here a long time ago? You've been observing my moves!?" He suddenly realized.

Zhang Rongfang said nothing and moved at super speed, nearly twice as fast as before due to the increase in the complete body of the ancestor of the blood race.

The bat wings behind him were flapping, and people were like afterimages, appearing and disappearing around the holy patrol.

Each afterimage will issue an attack.

Within a second, the ruins that were originally piled with rubbish and rocks were blown up by the aftermath of the frenzied fight between the two, leaving holes of varying sizes.

Because the speed is so fast, it gives the illusion that dozens of potholes are exploding all around at the same time.

The innate power of the complete ancestor of the blood race has also been greatly increased.

Zhang Rongfang's power at this time was more than 80% greater than when he opened the Blood Lotus before.

In addition, the center of his eyebrows was shining with blood-colored crystals, and the skin all over his body was covered with a metallic color as he moved at high speed.

This is the ability of Iron Skin.

At this time, his speed, strength, and defense were far beyond those of the top spiritual generals, and he continued to launch frantic attacks around the Holy Patrol.

Gradually, the blood clouds in the sky began to sink and spread to the surrounding area.

Under the blood cloud, Zhang Rongfang's speed increased to a higher level.

This is blood manipulation assisting.

The whole ruins were filled with loud sound explosions and clouds were exploding continuously.

But that was the loud noise caused by the Holy Patrol's action, and Zhang Rongfang had already surpassed this level.

"Your speed is indeed astonishing." The six arms of the Holy Patrol continued to block attacks from around him.

It's okay to have huge strength. In his current trinity state, although the opponent's strength is very strong, it's still a little behind him.

The key is speed!

"But martial arts is not just about speed." Shengxun said calmly. "Unless you can be so fast that I can't even raise my hand to block. Otherwise, everything is meaningless in front of my absolute defense circle.

.”

He waved his six arms, forming six strange trajectory shields with blue light around him.

No matter how Zhang Rongfang attacks, these six shields will accurately block him.

Between the two, Sheng Xun has the advantage in strength, while Zhang Rongfang has the advantage in speed.

At this time, he was blocked by these six shields. No matter how fast he was, he could not break through.

This is the difference in martial arts.

"I have seen through your martial arts skills." Shengxun's expression became calmer.

No one's moves will be traceless, and they will all have their own strongest path, habits, and trajectories that suit them.

Holy Xun is a master who has reached the ultimate level in terms of taking advantage of enemy opportunities and absolute defense.

If Zhang Rongfang could see the opponent's attributes and abilities, he would find that the opponent's advantage in fending off enemies was at the same level as his.

In fact, the level of the Holy Patrol's absolute defense circle is no weaker than that of defending against the enemy.

This is the culmination of hundreds of years of accumulation.

"Give up. Before your speed can't keep up with mine, I already know everything about you."
To be continued...
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