Huadu Superb Mad Doctor

Chapter 1022: The Power of Zhamu

The sword wind roared, with both a mountain-like heaviness and a clattering sound.

It was like the sound of running water.

The reason why Yang Zefeng is called Shanshuijian is because he comprehends the spirit of Shanshuijian.

And has reached the fifth level.

The Mountain and Water Sword Soul is a combined sword soul, which is formed by fusing the Mountain Sword Soul and the Water Sword Soul.

Somewhat similar to Ye Xiao's method of fusing the four great sword souls,
But there are similarities and differences.

The same thing is that the combined several sword souls can be displayed almost perfectly.

the difference is.

Ye Xiao's Destruction, Slaughter, Shining Gold, and Jingyun's four sword souls can be separated and used separately after they are fused.

But Yang Zefeng's two sword souls of landscape and water have merged, and they can no longer be separated.

There are not only its own reasons for this, but also the reason why Ye Xiao has Jian Huang Ding.

You must know that after fusion, although the power will increase a lot, it will form a terrifying power.

But at the same time, it will also put a strong load on your body already.

Once subjected to a strong load, I want to make a breakthrough on this basis, or integrate the third sword soul.

Basically impossible.

Therefore, in theory, Yang Zefeng can only practice Shanshui Sword Soul.

In addition, if Ye Xiao can go on smoothly under the influence of Jian Huang Ding, gathering three thousand sword souls and successfully merging, at that moment, I don't know if it will be completely fused.

Nothing can be peeled apart.

"interesting!"

Zha Mu said in a cold voice, but his eyes were still disdainful, he took a step forward, and the will of the sword like the wind spread out.

Unscrupulous sadistic blowing.

Appears light cyan.

There seemed to be no trace of wind blades in the air, cutting continuously, causing the area around Zhamu to be cut into pieces.

"Go ahead!"

Yang Zefeng said in a deep voice, his face was solemn, and Zhamu gave him a very dangerous feeling, but in fact it didn't feel that way.

Jamu is really strong.

Several of his old friends were defeated by Jamu.

He couldn't help but be slightly contemptuous.

"Wind and Wave Slash!"

Zhamu didn't talk nonsense, and the sword on his back, which was about the same height as him, was unsheathed in an instant with an astonishing cold light.

Quick chop.

laugh!
The cyan sword energy directly sliced ​​through the void in front of him, and instantly arrived in front of Yang Zefeng.

Yang Zefeng took a step back and swung his sword to block it!

Clang!
Mars radiates.

"Humph!"

Zhamu snorted coldly, pouring true energy into the sword frantically to crush it.

Yang Zefeng's sword was slightly bent.

Immediately, he slapped the blade with his palm, and the sword straightened and rebounded instantly.

Brings out an almost perfect arc.

Zhamu had no choice but to retreat, as if he felt ashamed of being forced to retreat, he rushed forward again exuding coercive power.

The offensive became more ferocious and violent.

Yang Zefeng, on the other hand, advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, constantly blocking, eliminating and hitting.

The two reached the air from the ground, and then hit the ground from the air.

Back and forth.

The aura of heaven and earth within a radius of three miles has become extremely chaotic, and the space has collapsed, and what happened to the flowers, plants, trees and green mountains is even more miserable.

The sword light kept flashing, and sparks kept shooting out.

The shock wave of sword energy was rampant.

The battle was so exciting and exciting that everyone watching held their breath and their hearts skipped a beat.

The fighting and destructive power of the swordsman is really terrible.

If Zhamu is a violent wind, pervasive, sharp and fast.

Then Yang Zefeng is a tough rock, even if you are blown by wind and rain, it will not move, and there will be trickling streams flowing around the rock.

The needle cannot be inserted and the water cannot be splashed.

A dreadful stalemate ensued.

Some seniors who came to watch the battle were also unsure of who would win.

From the analysis of the current combat situation.

An offense is like a tide, and a defense is impeccable.

Don't talk about high and low.

At present, Yang Zefeng should have the upper hand, because when he is defending, he still has a good counterattack.

It belongs to the unity of offense and defense.

But Zhamu's offensive was more fierce, and he still had the orc's talent that he hadn't used.

So, everything is bullshit.

"Tear!"

Zhamu couldn't attack for a long time, but he also shot real fire, and the blue sword wind swept out with the blade reversed, constantly permeating and wriggling, and finally formed a cheetah.

Opening his teeth and claws, he rushed forward with sharp claws.

"The mountains, rivers and sky are the same color, turn around!"

Yang Zefeng's expression was solemn, and he growled in a low voice.

Executed a killer move.

This is the ultimate attack.

In fact, now is not the best time to use his killer move. His original plan was to wait until Jamu's aura weakened, and it would be best to use it when Jamu transformed and used his natural skills but was still frustrated.

In this case, you can win with one hit.

He has paid enough attention to Jamu, but obviously not enough, not enough.

Following the ultimate move, Yang Zhefeng voluntarily rushed towards Zhamu.

His whole body was filled with sword light, turning thickly, and the continuous attack power exploded.

Clang!
The two touch and collide.

There is a momentary balance, anxiety.

Then there was the explosion.

The shock wave swept across all directions.

It's the equivalent of a bomb going off.

However, Jamu and Yang Zefeng, who were at the center of the explosion, were hit harder and endured even greater pressure.

After the shock wave dissipated, the smoke and dust subsided.

Everyone hurriedly looked over.

Joy and worry intertwined on the face.

Because Zhamu was extremely miserable at this time, the robe on his upper body was almost completely torn, exposing his muscular muscles, which were covered with sword marks.

Blood flowed continuously.

Although Yang Zefeng was also a little embarrassed.

But compared with Zhamu, it is much better.

This was everyone's joy, obviously Yang Zefeng had the upper hand in this attack.

Anxiety is.

At this time, Yang Zefeng obviously consumed too much real energy, and Zha Mu hadn't used his natural skills yet.

If this goes on, I guess I will lose.

At this moment, Zhamu was about to explode with anger. He almost ran away when he saw the scars all over his body. He was a high-ranking genius in the North District and was admired by others.

Coming to Zhongzhou is also a streak of victories. He has never suffered such a big injury and humiliation.

Immediately staring at Yang Zefeng with blood-red eyes, he said word by word: "You have good strength, but you made me angry, and I will tear you apart!"

After speaking, he started to run quickly, like a cheetah preying on it. During the running process, the momentum of the sword all over his body increased rapidly, and the sword swiped across the ground.

Bring up the bright sparks.

At the same time, Zhamu's body was also undergoing changes.

It is different from Meng Cang's changes before.

Meng Cang's size became larger, while Zhamu's became smaller. This is probably because the blood of the two is different.

s reason.

One is a lion and the other is a leopard.

The smaller Zhamu is closer to a human body, with dense leopard prints appearing on the corners of his mouth and neck. If a person with dense aerophobia sees this, he may feel trembling in his heart.

Zhamu's sword power increased by more than five layers in a short moment.

It was like a small tornado.

Just don't exaggerate.

(End of this chapter)