Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 242 It’s you

Chapter 242 It’s you
Tian Wenhu's body swelled again, and two bleeding horns emerged from his forehead.

There was a vertical crack in the middle of his back, and the spine protruded, forming a row of sharp spinal spurs behind him.

His jaw was split in the middle and his big mouth split open to the sides.

It transformed into a monster that was three and a half meters tall.

Bang...bang...bang...

The heart beats like a drum.

A large tumor protruded from the position of Tian Wenhu's heart. Through the stretched skin, one could faintly see blood vessels as thick as fingers inside, which were densely clustered together and looked very strange.

The terrifying power spread throughout the body as the heart beat.

The other warriors were horrified when they saw this scene.

He was like a giant. He stomped his feet hard, the ground cracked, and terrifying power was transmitted across the ground.

With a hissing sound, the tent split and collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.

He disappeared from the spot, turned into a residual image, rushed towards Zhou Leng, raised his arms and punched with two fists.

Zhou Leng stepped forward and stretched out his two palms to meet the fists in the most powerful way.

boom!
A terrifying force exploded between the two men, sending strong winds in all directions and tearing apart the remaining tent.

Zhou Leng took several steps back.

Tian Wenhu fell to the ground, the flesh on his arms and shoulders cracked, but the flesh quickly squirmed and healed quickly.

The warriors and demons' eyes twitched.

What kind of monsters are these two?

One of them fought back against the demonized Tian Wenhu, and his arms just turned red.

Tian Wenhu was even more abnormal. His wounds healed in the blink of an eye, making him almost immortal.

Zhou Leng quickly analyzed in his mind that Tian Wenhu was already a top-notch late-stage freshman, and even instructor Deng Zhijue was no match for him.

Combined with various strange powers such as magic transformation, magic potion and strange heart, he is already infinitely close to a congenital master.

His physical strength is far inferior to that of the giant body.

But his ability to regenerate flesh and blood can more than make up for this deficiency.

Zhou Leng gently shook his sore arm.

It looks easy on the surface, but the endurance of both arms is close to the limit.

Even when fighting against a black bone tiger in the vitality stage, I didn't have this feeling.

Tian Wenhu's current short-term burst of power has surpassed Shanheyuan of Avalanche Mountain, and is close to 50% to 60% of the small eight-toothed mammoth.

Zhou Leng took a deep breath, and the blood in his body surged. His body expanded, and he stepped on the ground and rushed towards Tian Wenhu who had just stood up.

Tian Wenhu roared: "Die!"

He swung his bloody right fist and hit forward.

The right fist continued to expand as it moved forward, and in front of Zhou Leng's eyes, it had grown into a hard ball of flesh as big as a football.

Zhou Leng bent down to avoid the attack, and his body intersected with Tian Wenhu.

In an instant, Zhou Leng put the five fingers of his right palm together like a knife and stabbed them into the right side of Tian Wenhu's abdomen.

He changed his palm into a claw and tore off the entire right side of his abdomen with a fierce rip.

A huge bloody gap was revealed, as if it had been bitten off by a giant beast.

Tian Wenhu reacted extremely quickly. When his wound was torn, he suddenly tilted his body and rushed over, knocking Zhou Leng away.

With a bang, Zhou Leng crashed into the mountain wall, and rocks flew everywhere.

The rocks fell on my body, making crisp sounds like falling steel.

Tian Wenhu ran over, and the flesh and blood at the gap churned, forming a strange proliferation of flesh and blood foam, which not only blocked the wound, but also increased its number and size.

Zhou Leng pushed the mountain wall with both feet, flew into the air like a dragon, and stepped on Tian Wenhu with his legs.

bang bang bang...

Tian Wenhu was beaten back step by step.

He kept roaring and grabbing with his hands. Suddenly he grabbed Zhou Leng's calf and smashed it down hard.

Zhou Leng wrapped his legs around Tian Wenhu's arms, bent down to grab Tian Wenhu's hand, and turned his body rapidly.

Driven by the powerful force, both of them fell to the ground.

Zhou Leng quickly broke away and attacked again.

Both sides fought together.

Tian Wenhu's sanity was constantly being eroded by the demon, but his strength became stronger and his speed became faster.

Zhou Leng's body was very strong and he kept breaking Tian Wenhu's body.

Tian Wenhu can always multiply his flesh and blood quickly.

The two of them galloped in the valley like two lions and tigers. Any other demons and humans who were touched were either killed or injured.

Zhou Leng dodged by leaning sideways, and Tian Wenhu punched the mountain wall.

With a loud bang, rocks flew everywhere and a big hole was created.

Zhou Leng kicked sideways.

Tian Wenhu also kicked out with his right foot.

boom!
The two men's right legs collided, Zhou Leng pulled his leg back, and Tian Wenhu's right leg was torn into pieces.

He seemed to be unaware of the pain, and rushed towards Zhou Leng as his flesh and blood grew like foam.

The two men fought in close combat, and neither could escape unscathed.

Fists and palms from both sides kept landing on each other.

Every time Zhou Leng hit, Tian Wenhu's flesh and blood would inevitably crack or even fly away.

On the other hand, Tian Wenhu's attack landed on Zhou Leng as if it were falling on steel.

However, Tian Wenhu's flesh and blood multiplied too quickly, and it seemed that he became stronger the more he fought.

Slowly, his proliferating muscles became harder and stronger.

His height has reached four meters, taller than the two brothers Shanhe.

On the other hand, because Tian Wenhu kept exchanging injuries for injuries, Zhou Leng's force gradually penetrated into his body and injured his internal organs.

The demons and warriors who were still fighting were confused and saw that Zhou Leng only had superficial injuries.

As a result, the demons that originally had the advantage became terrified.

The morale of humans, who were at a disadvantage, was boosted.

"With a mysterious master here, Tian Wenhu will definitely die!"

"The mysterious master's body is like steel, he must be born with this talent!"

"The human race will win!"

A group of Gray Gang members seemed to have become demon-slaying warriors.

Soon, Zhou Leng changed his tactics and no longer confronted Tian Wenhu head-on, but slowly led him out of the valley.

After a while, the two rushed into the woods outside the valley.

With a large number of trees providing shade, the battle situation immediately changed.

At this moment, Tian Wenhu had very little rationality left. He treated the trees blocking his way as obstacles and either kicked them off or smashed them. He rarely took detours.

On the other hand, Zhou Leng performed the Bagua Step in the dense forest. His figure was ghostly and erratic, and with the help of the trees to block his view, Tian Wenhu was helpless.

After a long time, Zhou Leng's eyes suddenly flashed.

The growth of Tian Wenhu's flesh and blood slowed down!
As expected, no matter how strong the heart is, it is just an external force and must have a time limit.

The two men's bodies crossed, and Zhou Leng suddenly slapped out with his palm.

This palm came like a gust of wind and landed on Tian Wenhu's shoulder. With a dull thud, half of Tian Wenhu's right shoulder exploded, and the flesh and blood collapsed, revealing the white bones.

The flesh and blood began to multiply again, but at a much slower rate than before.

Tian Wenhu roared and rushed towards Zhou Leng.

Zhou Leng changed his guerrilla tactics, picked up a broken tree, smashed it at Tian Wenhu, and ran away.

Tian Wenhu swung his fist and the tree broke, sending wood chips flying.

Zhou Lengqi stepped forward and slapped Tian Wenhu's fist.

Thousands of tides flood the sea.

The killing move of the Layered Wave Palm.

Puff puff……

As the strange true energy invaded, the flesh and blood on Tian Wenhu's entire right arm exploded and fell off, leaving only bones.

Zhou Leng did not retreat but advanced and attacked again.

Tian Wenhu took a big step back suddenly.

The peripheral vision of both men fell on the bare, bony right arm.

Covered in blood and flesh, the speed slowed down again.

Zhou Leng took a deep breath, his blood boiling, and he strode forward.

Although small in size, his power is great and his will is brave.

This time, Zhou Leng attacked without defending and was extremely ferocious.

After only twenty moves, Tian Wenhu's flesh and blood were replaced again.

The body has shrunk.

The legs, shoulders, back and waist seemed to be frozen by hoarfrost, and the proliferation was extremely slow.

The muscles in these areas greatly affect the ability to exert force.

Zhou Leng rushed forward step by step, while Tian Wenhu retreated step by step.

Offensive and defensive reversal.

"I will be back!" Tian Wenhu's eyes flashed with blood, he roared loudly, called out to the devil, and turned and fled.

At the same time, blood-red flames burst out from his whole body and his speed suddenly doubled.

Zhou Leng recalled that Tian Wenbao had used a similar method in the past and was able to escape in front of the guards.

At this time, Tian Wenhu was much stronger than Tian Wenbao before. If he were to encounter a powerful demon or even a congenital one who came to support him, the consequences would be disastrous.

How can we let a tiger go back to the mountains?

Zhou Leng chased after them quickly, and when he saw that the two were getting farther and farther away, he suddenly spoke.

"Tian Wenhu, don't you want to kill me?"

The figure in front suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Zhou Leng.

He remembered Zhou Leng's voice.

Tian Wenhu's body was completely distorted and covered with proliferating foamy flesh and blood.

Even his face was covered in blood.

The mouth, nose, and ears were all covered with blood and flesh, leaving only two eyes.

The eyes are covered with protruding, thick red blood vessels.

"It's you...it's you...I'll kill you!" Tian Wenhu's eyes flashed with bloodshot, and he completely lost his mind. He roared madly and rushed towards Zhou Leng like a wild beast.

He was as fast as lightning, so fast that Zhou Leng couldn't even see clearly. He only saw a black shadow approaching and instinctively raised his arm to block it.

Bang!
Zhou Leng flew backwards, his arms feeling severe pain.

Before he landed, Tian Wenhu caught up with him and punched him in the head.

Zhou Leng raised his arm to block, but his arm hit his head, and his body flew out at an angle, fell to the ground, bounced up, and fell down again.

Tian Wenhu chased him again and stepped on him. Zhou Leng stepped on the ground with both feet and hands, and moved his body smoothly backwards to avoid the attack and stood up quickly.

Tian Wenhu stepped out with his left leg, stepping on the ground next to Zhou Leng, and his right leg drew a huge arc and kicked towards Zhou Leng as if kicking a football.

Like a palace pillar sweeping diagonally, there is no escape.

If you use your arms to block, your arms will definitely be broken.

Zhou Leng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he kicked out with his right leg in a similar way.

The right legs of the two men collided with a loud bang.

Tian Wenhu's right leg snapped, bent backwards, and flew out.

Zhou Leng's body swayed and his leg bone cracked.

With his right leg broken, Tian Wenhu's huge body, which was more than four meters tall, tilted and fell.

Zhou Leng bent over and rushed forward, pressing his hands on the ground, and shrank his body upside down. Then, like a spring or a spear rising in reverse, he put his legs together and thrust out fiercely from bottom to top.

The ninth move of the Feiyun Leg is a reverse thrust into the sky.

From a distance, Zhou Leng stood upside down with his legs raised and kicked Tian Wenhu in the chin.

A terrifying force and true energy burst out.

Tian Wenhu's chin, entire face and half of his skull were blown off and flew into the sky.

The skull was opened to reveal a wriggling brain.

Tian Wenhu's body fell to the ground, and his brain flew out like blood tofu on a plate, scattered on the ground, trembling slightly.

His face and brain grew flesh and blood and were soon filled with solid tumors.

Zhou Leng felt severe pain in his right leg and stood with his arms in a defensive position.

Tian Wenhu stood up staggeringly, and his flesh and blood suddenly multiplied rapidly, expanding into a five-meter-tall flesh and blood giant.

The terrifying demonic intent swept around like flames.

An almost innate pressure.

Tian Wenhu's brain was shattered, but his body was supported by the devil's will. He took a step forward and punched out.

The force of the earthquake was like a collapse, and the heaven and earth were split apart.

Zhou Leng took a deep breath and blasted out with his right palm with all his strength.

Thousands of tides flood the sea.

The fists and palms collided, and Zhou Leng flew backwards, with a blood mist spurting out in the air.

The flesh and blood giant swayed, but did not fall.

He walked slowly towards Zhou Leng.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The flesh and blood on his body cracked and fell to the ground in large chunks, melting into blood and flowing out.

"I'm still too weak..."

Tian Wenhu made a final sound in his throat and fell to the ground.

After a while, only a skeleton was left in the pool of blood.

Zhou Leng stood up.

Tian Wenhu encountered a similar situation during his final attack.

Shanheyuan's method of fighting to suppress mountains and rivers, putting will into fists, is just like this.

His final blow was as if it were innate.

(End of this chapter)

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