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Chapter 185 Situation (for Subscription)

Meng Zhao even had a feeling at that moment that Yang Jiu's speed was already approaching the speed of sound, and he was probably a rare existence among innate strong players.

There is a saying that in the world of martial arts, only speed cannot be broken. When the speed is increased to an unimaginable level, the power of the shot will be infinitely magnified.

The most representative martial arts are the Evil Resisting Swordsmanship and the Sunflower Canon, both of which come from the same source. Apart from their weird and vicious characteristics, the biggest feature is their speed.

The same move, the same strength, when you cut the enemy's throat with the sword in your hand first, you are the winner.

Yang Jiu's sudden disappearance could hide it from Meng Zhao, but it couldn't deceive Geng Zongfang's eyes.

I saw his eyes wandering, and the light in his eyes shot out, quickly catching the traces of Yang Jiu, and at the same time connecting points with his feet, like a violent long knife, moving vertically and horizontally, almost invisible shadows in the void, only the body and the sound can be heard. Yang Jiu, who made the sound of explosion due to air friction, fought repeatedly.

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 his palm as a saber, which was strong and strong, and Ling Rui's saber aura was even stronger than that of a real treasured saber, and his moves were varied and swift as lightning, with both offensive and defensive capabilities, which is really what Meng Zhao did. See top-notch superior toolpaths.

It is precisely because his sword skills are extremely fast and varied so much that he is inseparable from the terrifying Yang Jiudou. It is no wonder that he was so confident before. .

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 lacklustre, and there is nothing surprising about it. 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, but crisp speed and powerful strength. Combined with the unparalleled penetrating ability of the silver needle, Geng Zongfang could only defend. .

What's more, Yang Jiu's way of martial arts reminded Meng Zhao of a peerless and enchanting shadow in novels and film and television dramas, Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, with an embroidery needle in his hand, he was unrivaled in the world.

Even if the martial arts configuration is such as Yi Jin Jing, Xing Xing Dafa, Linghu Chong of Dugu Nine Swords, it is difficult to parry and match.

Different from Dongfang Bubai's femininity and ghosts, Yang Jiu's shots are more vigorous and aggressive. Every time he makes a shot, he is like a strong bow and crossbow ready to go, with amazing explosive power.

The fight between the two also once attracted the attention of everyone in the empty ancient Dian garden. As early as the beginning of the fight between the two, the servants and servants ran back and forth with all their might, fearing that if they took a step too slowly, their lives would not belong to them. own.

Lu Zhong and Kang Liang, who were still fighting, also tacitly stopped and withdrew at the same time.

When Lu Zhong returned to Meng Zhao's side, he didn't pay much attention to the Xiantian war over there, obviously he had absolute confidence in Yang Jiu.

Kang Liang, on the other hand, stood beside Hu Wanwan and Hu Yingming and his son, staring intently at the two who were fighting.

The fact that the two sides did so has nothing to do with whether the battle between Yang Jiu and Geng Zongfang is exciting.

But it was just that they were worried that the winner would be determined in a fight between the two, and the winner would attack Meng Zhao or Hu Wanwan without hesitation. For the safety of their masters, they stopped their flags and acted as guards.

On the other side, within a short period of time, the two innate battles erupted with astonishing power, and Meng Zhao was dazzled and his thoughts flooded.

In his eyes, he saw that Yang Jiu and Geng Zongfang fought about thirty moves, but in fact, the number of times the two fought was far more than this number, but with his current level, he still couldn't see it clearly.

But this did not prevent Meng Zhao from understanding the situation on the court.

Yang Jiu was already in the absolute lead. Although his speed had slowed down, his shots became more fierce and fierce, and his moves were full of murderous intentions. He was rushing to kill him.

The silver needle in her hand may be just a tool used by ordinary women to make female celebrities, but at this moment, it is no less powerful than any magic weapon and rare treasure, and its power is astonishing.

Geng Zongfang was not as calm and unhurried as he had shown at the beginning. He was already in a bit of a mess, his clothes were torn apart by the fierce force, and there were subtle but obvious bloody bruises on his arms and face. The most important thing, he always Can't wait for the opportunity you want to wait for.

The battle between the two was a bit like the battle between Meng Zhao and Shi Siming back then. Meng Zhao had a long pulse and abundant physical strength, and he deceived everyone except the peerless genius Shen Tianci.

Similarly, Yang Jiu's high-intensity eruption has a stamina that is different from ordinary people, which is obviously far beyond Geng Zongfang's expectations. It made him change his decision-making of waiting for an opening and waiting for an opportunity to a slow death today. .

Apart from watching himself fall into the trap woven by the opponent and passively defend, he can no longer make a counterattack.

From the very beginning, this was an unequal battle. Although Geng Zongfang thought he was stronger, there was often an indelible gap between his subjective belief and the objective reality.

Hu Wanwan, Hu Yingming and his son watched Geng Zongfang fall into the disadvantaged with helpless eyes, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

"Kang Liang, don't worry about me. If Zong Fang is on the verge of losing, you can step forward and help him. If he succeeds, we still have a chance to fight. If not,"

Hu Wanwan didn't say what happened next, but everyone knew the seriousness in his eyes and the hidden content.

If it succeeds, there will be a glimmer of life, and if it fails, it will undoubtedly die.

Kang Liang had been anxiously watching the battle between Yang Jiu and Geng Zongfang. At this moment, his face was covered with sweat, he shook his head helplessly, and said shyly,
"God of Wealth, I'm afraid things are not going well. That master of the Meng family has a very special martial art. He is extremely fast, and his shots are fierce. There is nothing fancy about it. Let alone Lao Geng, even if I team up with him, he is not his opponent. "

Others are laymen, but he, a natural master, is a great expert.

His body is quick and his shots are as fast as lightning, which brings him the advantage of flexibility. In addition, Yang Jiu's combat experience and wisdom are both first-class and powerful. The bonus he brings can be said to be far greater than one plus one equals two. .

Not to mention him and Geng Zongfang, even if there is another master of the same level, it will be difficult to effectively suppress each other.

It is also three people who fight one, one by one, and swarming, the result may be completely different.

In the same way, Yang Jiu can use his own martial arts style to cut the battlefield, divide the battle circle, smooth out their numerical advantage, and force them into one-on-one fights.

So, with him Kang Liang, without him Kang Liang, the ending is the same.

That's why, he was a majestic innate strongman and a vicious person from the hell realm, so after he understood the fight between the two, he seemed so frustrated and helpless.

A single Yang Jiu can subdue them, let alone a Lu Zhong who is eyeing him.

Today, I'm afraid I really can't escape this catastrophe.

At this time, Kang Liang couldn't help but think a lot in his heart. Sure enough, none of the four big butlers of the Meng family was mediocre. In terms of martial arts alone, this Yang Jiu was enough to be as famous as the other three.

(End of this chapter)