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Chapter 321 Zhang Yiming VS Blazing Angel

"It seems that the Mongolian style of boxing has a fatal weakness. Simply increasing the strength, but the speed cannot be improved, and the power cannot be used at all."

Zhang Yiming lit a cigarette and said to himself comfortably, even though Seraphim's strength surpassed Hou Yu's by a level, but the combat strategy was too rubbish, which seriously affected his performance, and failure would happen sooner or later.

Seraphim punched out with a powerful combination of punches, and Hou Yu dexterously dodged left and right. With an absolute advantage in speed, no matter how violent the attack was, it would only consume his own strength.

After the stormy attack, Seraph's forehead also began to sweat. The burden on his body, which had been strengthened with battle qi, was too heavy. Every time he launched an attack, he had to consume several times the energy, and now he couldn't support it anymore.

Hou Yu stopped and grinned at him: "Hey, I lost my strength so quickly. To be honest, I'm really disappointed. I thought the SSS-level master was so powerful, but he turned out to be a guy who is useless. "

Seraphim's pupils constricted violently, and his face was full of anger: "Boy, you are too arrogant."

"It's not my arrogance. It's just that you are too useless. You collapsed before I tried hard. Can you blame me for hurting you?"

One of Hou Yu's tongues began to spray venom, and I don't know if it's because of Zhang Yiming's imitation.

Seraphim shouted angrily, and the muscles on his shoulders swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Now that I know how to use your unique skill, I want to see how heavy the Mongolian Ba ​​Ji Dao really is."

A flash of excitement flashed in Hou Yu's eyes. When Chi Tian used this trick last time, he could only watch from a distance, but this time he can finally experience it himself.

The figure flashed, and Zhang Yiming stood in front of him: "Hey, you go and help Chen Taidi get rid of that master, Seraph let me deal with it."

Hou Yu quit all of a sudden: "Brother Yiming, you are too rude, I have been fighting with him for a long time, you have cleaned up two, it should be enjoyable, why do you have to compete with me? ?”

Zhang Yiming stared: "Why, you have a big temper, don't you dare not even listen to my words, are you looking for smoke?"

"Brother Yiming, you don't have to do things like this. How about this? Let's guess who will take care of Seraph, and see who has better luck. What do you think?"

Hou Yu didn't dare to disobey Zhang Yiming's order, but his hands were really itchy. Like Zhang Yiming, it was the first time he had fought against a Mongolian master. He was looking forward to it, so he tried his best to fight Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming thought for a while, and felt that Hou Yu's method was feasible. It was purely a comparison of luck, and no one could tell whether he won or lost. He nodded and said, "Okay, let's decide by guessing punches."

The two each took a step back, put their hands behind their backs, and shouted at the same time: "Rock, paper, scissors!"

As a result, for several rounds in a row, they were always tied and could only continue to divide the game.

Seraph stared blankly at these two guys, the veins on their foreheads burst out, and they didn't take themselves too seriously.

"I will make you pay for your slights!"

He gritted his teeth and vowed secretly in his heart, but Seraphim didn't bother the guy who was having a good time. He had consumed a lot of battle energy, and just taking advantage of this time to recover, he also secretly scolded Zhang Yiming and Hou Yu for being brainless. Don't you know the reason not to give your opponent a chance to breathe?

"rock-paper-scissors!"

After fighting each other for countless rounds, Zhang Yiming showed a smug smile, waved his fist and shook it provocatively in front of Hou Yu a few times.

Hou Yu gritted his teeth with dejected expression and regretted endlessly: "Why did I make scissors!"

But he was willing to admit defeat, since Zhang Yiming had won, he had no choice but to step aside and let Zhang Yiming fight Seraph.

On the other side, Chen Tedi was fighting with the master armed by God, obviously at a disadvantage, Hou Yu sighed, although the master was not as strong as Seraphim at first glance, but at last there was a fight to fight, and he glanced at Zhang Yiming resentfully, Turn around and go to support Chen Teddy.

Seraphim also regained his physical strength at this moment, at least his grudge was no longer significantly weakened compared to just now.

Zhang Yiming asked with a smile: "Are you in the best condition now?"

Blazing Angel was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Why do you think I'm playing rock-paper-scissors with the stinky monkey? It's just to give you time to rest, because it's my shame to beat you and be at your peak."

Zhang Yiming said lightly that in his heart, there is no difference in strength level, only enemies who can be defeated with all their strength.

Seraphim gritted his teeth, he had a feeling that it was impossible to defeat the man in front of him, even though the fighting spirit level he showed was only SS level.

He didn't know why he had such a feeling, but Zhang Yiming had such a temperament, or it could be said that he had the aura of a king who despised the world.

"Are you sure you can beat me? As far as I know, your speed is not as fast as the monkey of the Chinese zodiac. If you want to win with speed, I'm afraid it's just your wishful thinking."

Blazing Angel asked suspiciously, he really didn't know where Zhang Yiming's self-confidence came from.

"Who said that I will use the same strategy as Hou Yu? I have a habit. The opponent is the strongest in that aspect, and I will use the strongest aspect to defeat him. Your strongest point should be strength, so I Decided to fight with you."

With absolute confidence, Zhang Yiming has become more proficient in the use of Xuanyuan Dou Qi due to the confrontation with several masters today, and he has also discovered this. It turns out that as the opponents who are constantly stronger than his own fight, Xuanyuan Dou Qi will increase extremely fast.

Perhaps this is what makes Xuanyuan Dou Qi different, and this is why Zhang Yiming is confident that he can defeat Seraph, who is stronger than himself.

The Xuanyuan Dou Qi in his body was boiling, and Zhang Yiming could even feel it. This was reminding himself that it was absolutely possible to crush Seraph.

This feeling is very strange, it seems that I haven't really understood the benefits of Xuanyuan Dou Qi.

Blazing Angel sneered: "The Mongolian style is not good at speed, but it is unparalleled in strength. You give up your advantage to compete with me in strength. Are you overconfident?"

Zhang Yiming replied with a smile: "You can give it a try. Am I overconfident? I heard that your Mongolian style is very powerful. It's just for me to experience it."

Seraphim stopped talking, took a deep breath, and condensed his fighting spirit to the strongest level. The shoulders that were already swollen became stronger, and the muscles were clearly visible. It could be seen at a glance that there was a huge power in it.

His footsteps began to move forward, and Zhang Yiming could feel the ground trembling slightly with each step, which showed his strength.

Zhang Yiming smiled slightly, and stretched out three fingers, meaning to use these three fingers to catch Seraph's powerful Mongolian Bajidao.

Seraphim's pupils contracted for a while. As the second person armed with God, no one dared to despise his unique skills like this.

With a loud shout, his steps suddenly accelerated, and he rushed towards Zhang Yiming like a mad rhinoceros.

With a body that has been strengthened three times with battle qi, and is already very strong, the aura of the Seraphim's charge is indeed amazing. Only one person can give people the illusion of a thousand troops charging forward.

Zhang Yiming has been observing Seraph's moves, and found that this move is somewhat similar to a rugby player's collision. They lower their shoulders and use the strength and speed of the whole body to ram the opponent into the air. The only difference may be that Seraph The impact force is extremely powerful.

Seraphim's speed increased, which further enhanced the impact force. After all, speed is also a form of expression of power.

Zhang Yiming stood still, slowly raised three fingers, and pointed at the Seraph rushing towards him from a distance, but a move that he had never seen before was clearly reflected in his mind.

(End of this chapter)