Rebirth of the world

Chapter 78: Got the thing

Zhang Shijun looked at Young Man Long's side again, and he could see at a glance that Boss Zhao would be defeated in less than ten minutes. It seemed that he had to use all his strength, otherwise Brother Long's side would be over, and his side would not be over yet. Then

My elder brother feels a little ashamed.

Ten minutes? Then I will deal with you within ten minutes.

"Boss Wu, it's time to end everything. In fact, you are quite skilled, but it is your misfortune that you met me today."

As soon as the voice fell, the action had just begun, and the real battle had already begun.

At this time, Zhang Shijun's momentum was completely different from the initial one. Wu Neng looked at the figure who came to him immediately and said in his heart, "Not good."

Could it be that he still retained his strength just now? If that were the case, wouldn't I have to fall here today?

Now there is no room for Wu Neng to think too much. Wu Neng also knows that now is a very critical time, so he no longer despises it and slowly puts into practice what he has learned throughout his life.

If he wins today, he will reach a new peak again. If he loses today, he will be forgotten by the world. This is an eternal thing.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

Although Zhang Shijun deployed all his strength, he could not gain the upper hand for a while and only forced Wu Neng to retreat gradually.

When had Wu Neng been in such a mess? He was so angry that he thought, damn, if you want my life, then I will make you pay half of your life. Otherwise, you will think that I, Wu Neng, am really incompetent.

An instant later, Wu Neng completely changed his style of play, as if he was going to fight Zhang Shijun desperately.

Zhang Shijun snorted coldly and said, "What's wrong with the end of the strong crossbow!"

Now Wu Neng is not as organized as he was at the beginning, and he shows a hint of randomness from time to time. It is precisely because of this that Zhang Shijun can see that there are many flaws.

But it is true that Wu Neng messed up his rules, but his strength cannot be underestimated. If he is hit, he will also be injured. After all, he is not invincible.

Therefore, Zhang Shijun also tried his best to avoid its sharp edges, pick out its weak points, and attack its key points directly.

Wu Neng watched Zhang Shijun avoid his edge and take advantage of his weak point, and he kept cursing in his heart.

It is true that Wu Neng's methods are chaotic, and it is true that they are full of flaws, but he always uses the blade to protect his weakest points, such as his neck, and there is no chance at all.

If he didn't have this armor on his body, I'm afraid there would be countless holes in his body.

Time passed slowly and continuously, and the situation of the battle did not change much at all.

Zhang Shijun was also worried, and he was worried. It was not an option to continue like this. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't be able to catch the tiger's cubs.

Zhang Shijun gritted his teeth, grabbed the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, and rushed towards Wu Neng.

"good!"

When Wu Neng saw Zhang Shijun's sudden appearance, he was overjoyed. There is a way to heaven but you don't take it. There is no way to hell but you choose your own way. In this case, you can't blame me.

Wu Neng also grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and struck Zhang Shijun with another earth-shattering strike.

"boom!"

A chrysanthemum-like smile bloomed on Wu Neng's face, because in his opinion, Zhang Shijun undoubtedly could not avoid his fatal blow. Then the smile couldn't help but become more ferocious, and he opened his mouth and laughed loudly.

"Brother!"

Of course, Young Master Long also saw this situation. He didn't know why his elder brother would take such a risk. Seeing Zhang Shijun being slashed by the blade, he screamed.

But at this distracted moment, Boss Zhao also punched the young man Long.

Immediately, the young man's face changed slightly, he came to his senses again, and started to kill Boss Zhao again. At this time, the young man was also a little irritated, because he was worried about Zhang Shijun. He couldn't make any mistakes.

While Wu Neng was dreaming about the fruits of victory, his neck suddenly felt cold. He looked at Zhang Shijun in disbelief and pointed at Zhang Shijun, "You...!..."

With a "plop", Wu Neng fell to the ground.

How is this going?

The moment Zhang Shijun saw Wu Neng fall to the ground, he coughed lightly, vomiting a few streaks of blood from his mouth, and his clothes were cut open, making him look embarrassed.

If you look carefully, you can still see some blood slowly seeping out, and the white shirt inside is also reflected red, making it look like a bloody person.

And now the floor is completely covered with blood, and the blood from Wu Neng's neck is seen flowing out like a fountain. At this time, Wu Neng's eyes are still bulging, as if he didn't know that he was before he died.

How did he die?

In fact, if Zhang Shijun hadn't used his mental skills just now to let the true energy continuously surround him and protect him, then he would be the one lying on the ground now. As for why he was injured, it was also because

He hasn't cultivated enough now, doesn't have enough Qi, and isn't strong enough.

Of course Wu Neng didn't know about this kind of thing. If he hadn't been careless and exposed his neck to Zhang Shijun's eyes, how could he have been lying on the ground so quickly and turned into a cold corpse.

Seeing that Zhang Shijun was fine now, Young Man Long was shaken in his heart. The boss always makes people worry, but worries are always unnecessary. Alas.

As for why the boss was so eager to win, it was probably because of pride in his heart. He vaguely guessed that Zhang Shijun wanted to win before he did, otherwise he would be a bit embarrassed as the boss.

Is face really so important? You must know that your strength will definitely be better than mine in the future. As for now, it is also because of our clan castle. I have practiced hard for more than ten years before I have this ability.

Achievements, and you.

Zhang Shijun fiercely took off the protective armor from Wu Neng, and touched it gently with a smile on his face. What a good thing. Good things can only be owned by those with strength.

Zhang Shijun wiped it carefully before putting it in his pocket.

The stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and then Zhang Shijun suddenly fell to the ground.

"Brother!" Young Master Long saw Zhang Shijun suddenly falling to the ground. He was worried for a moment and said loudly.

After a while, the young man Long looked at Zhang Shijun's gentle breathing and knew that Zhang Shijun had lost too much blood just now and was a little exhausted, so he fell to the ground with relief.

But it is not an option to continue like this, otherwise there will be sequelae, which will not be good.

He was nervous and prepared to go and see Zhang Shijun's situation, but Boss Zhao was in the middle of a fierce battle. How could he get his wish and block the young man's path?

"Go away! Maybe I can spare your life."

"Hmph, do you think we still have a chance to make peace now? If I let you go like this, then who should I turn to for the death of my second and third brother?"

"If that's the case, then I'll let you go down and accompany your two bullshit brothers."

A "swish" sound.

The young man Long is now attacking all the vital points in order to end it as soon as possible.

Boss Zhao's heart also moved, and his fists turned into wind, protecting his entire body.

Facing this fly, the young man suddenly felt irritable. Since you are so ignorant, I will let you know what strength is.

Secretly breathing, the hand shape changed slightly, and the hand suddenly changed color. It turned red and looked a little scary.

"boom"

Boss Zhao didn't know what it was, and of course he didn't know how powerful it was, so he punched it hard with both fists.

"puff"

Boss Zhao had a look of disbelief on his face and stared at the young man. He couldn't help but step back. At this moment, his internal organs were occupied by an unknown fire, which made him feel a little dazed.

And at this moment, the young man Long flicked his hand, and a black shadow flew away and pierced Boss Zhao's heart.

The sword falls and the person falls! There is no delay.

Something ungrateful.

The young man Long looked at his hands. Alas, he didn't want to use this trick at first. He couldn't help but shook his head slightly, looked at Boss Zhao lying on the ground again, and sighed in his heart.

(No matter what happens, Xiaojiu will still continue to write. No matter why, just for you who have always supported Xiaojiu. Please accompany Xiaojiu on his journey. Xiaojiu loves you.)