Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Xu Cong, the Sky-turning Harrier, was short in stature, and Fang Zheng, who was wearing heavy armor, was tall and strong. One of them faced each other head-on, while the other held a sword.

"Ah……"

Facing the incoming sword, Xu Cong looked disdainful and jumped up high in a flash.

While avoiding the long sword, his legs shot out like whips and hit the helmet hard. Using the force, he flew up and landed lightly on the ground.

"Peng!"

Fangzheng's body leaned sideways, and he staggered a few steps before barely steadying himself.

"Huh?"

Xu Cong raised his eyebrows:

"This armor of yours has some skills!"

His kick just now seemed simple, but in fact it was so powerful that it could easily kill a pig. Even through the helmet, it would have made you dizzy.

It is unusual for an ordinary person to recover so quickly.

Fang Zheng didn't answer, but stared at the opponent with his sword in hand.

The helmet protects the fragile head, which is a vital part of the human body. Therefore, he had people specially add shock-proof treatment at the beginning of the design.

When it comes to defense, it is no worse than a breastplate.

You know, if a motorcycle rider falls from a fast-moving car with such a huge impact, the helmet can protect his head.

A mere kick is far from fatal.

"interesting!"

Xu Cong's eyes flashed, and his face was not surprised but happy:

"It's really interesting. The better the armor, the better it can be sold at a higher price. It seems like I'm really lucky to have a kite today."

"Uh-huh!"

Before he finished speaking, he approached again.

This time Fang Zheng was prepared. He swung his wrist and no longer slashed wide and wide. Instead, he protected his vital points in a small area and swung the sword flower as quickly as possible.

He wears heavy armor, and his defense power can exceed that of a warrior with three changes of Qi and Blood.

As long as the vital points are protected, there is nothing to worry about.

But he obviously underestimated the warriors from another world.

Two figures flashed back and forth in the small space, and with a few dull collision sounds, Fang Zheng groaned and stepped back, but he couldn't even touch each other's sides.

Fantian Yaozi did not pursue the victory, but looked at his sleeves with a surprised expression.

There,

A crack is clearly visible.

"What a sword!"

Raising his head, Xu Cong, the sky-turning kite, had gleaming eyes and an excited look on his face:

"Just a little scratch can cut through my silk clothes. Such a sharp weapon can be called a treasure. Mr. Xu almost lost his sight today."

"This sword is no worse than armor!"

"Ha ha……"

"Get rich!"

The crazy-looking Fantian Yaozi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. In an instant, his body flashed and disappeared on the spot. His speed was much faster than before?

Fang Zheng's heart trembled and he hurriedly waved his sword.

This time, the heavy sword flower was unable to intercept it.

Relying on his speed, Skywarp Harrier moved forward and put his hands together. It seemed that he didn't exert much force, and his body of more than 200 kilograms lifted off the ground and took off.

"Peng!"

Fang Zheng's body crashed through the earth wall and fell into the back room. Before he could struggle to get up, he felt his forearms go numb and his five fingers trembled violently.

Suffer!

really.

Xu Cong used his bare-handed skills to grab the long sword and waved it gently in his hand. The sword light flashed and a wooden bench next to him broke silently.

“Blow blowing short hair is nothing more than that!”

With an admiration, he looked at Fang Zheng again, swinging his sword to strike.

Think about it.

Then he threw the sword aside:

"Whether it's a broken sword or damaged armor, it's all bad, so forget it."

Fang Zheng stood up with a gloomy expression.

"call……"

Exhaling softly, he slowly assumed the three-body pose.

When life and death were at stake, it seemed that he had no other choice but to fight to the death. With his mind completely blank, all the strength in his body was actually concentrated.

Well done!

No wonder Guo Ziran always said that kung fu is made by playing, not practicing. Only by practicing it can you improve kung fu.

I see!

In an instant, many thoughts passed through my mind, suppressing the fear and panic in my heart.

"oh!"

Xu Cong was not in a hurry to take action. He smiled when he saw this and said:

"It turns out that I have practiced both hands."

"Pity!"

He shook his head and stepped forward.

"drink!"

Fang Zheng shouted in a low voice, and the ground beneath his feet shook slightly. His whole body was ejected like a cannonball, and he punched directly to hit the vital point.

Xue Dian, the master of Xingyi Quan, once said that if you want to hit someone with your body, you will get sidetracked when you raise your fist. Therefore, when using Xingyi Quan, you must face your opponent head-on without fear.

Pounce forward like a tiger, and move your hands and feet together to be true.

From the three-body posture to the five-element boxing, the punch is direct and fierce, rising like a steel file and falling like a hook, and there is a sound of punching through the air.

In the past month, he has practiced Five Elements Boxing more than a hundred or a thousand times?

It has been done thousands of times!

Although he has not been able to practice the boxing skills to the core as Guo Ziran said, he has become proficient in it, and the splitting drill cannon collapses easily.

The sudden outburst also made Xu Cong's eyebrows move slightly, and he subconsciously raised his arms.

"Peng!"

In terms of strength, speed, and even martial arts level, Fang Zheng is far inferior to his opponent, but he wears heavy armor and steel gloves.

After a collision, Xu Cong couldn't help but lean back.

good!

Fang Zheng's eyes widened and he took advantage of the situation to rush forward. Without his sword, he was able to take advantage of the boxing skills he had practiced for so many days.

collapse!

gun!

horizontal!

…

With the heavy armor on his body, he didn't have to defend himself and could use his fists to his heart's content. The steel gloves made his punches so powerful that they could break rocks, which was different from the mortal body.

Even a Qi-blood warrior would find it difficult to resist.

"Peng!"

After another collision, Fan Tianyao's throat felt sweet, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"court death!"

With a roar, Fantian Yaozi's movement suddenly changed, his legs spun off the ground, and he kicked more than twenty legs in a row.

The legs were heavily shadowed, even carrying a strong wind.

Stormy legs!

The extreme speed gave Fang Zheng no time to react. He subconsciously blocked a few shots, and then the middle door was broken open, leaving his vitals open.

"Peng!"

"Pumbaa!"

The sky-turning kite's legs were like whips, landing on Fang Zheng's chest one after another. The last leg pulled out and screamed violently, sending Fang Zheng flying off the ground.

The violent force even penetrated the armor and protective clothing and fell on him, making his eyes black and he almost fainted on the spot.

"Peng!"

His heavy body hit the ground hard, and severe pain followed.

"Ahem..."

Fang Zheng struggled to get up with a dry cough, his body swaying, and he took a strong breath to pull out a black stick from under the broken bed board and rushed over again.

But at this time, he was obviously exhausted, his steps were staggering, and his movements were slow.

"snort!"

Fantian Yaozi casually caught the stick with a look of disdain on his face:

"Fight for me, you're still early..."

"Crack!"

Fang Zheng pressed the switch, and a blue electric light suddenly appeared on the stick, causing the opponent's body to twitch and shake, and his voice also changed.

"Uh-huh!"

Flirting your vaginal legs!

The steel-wrapped thigh directly hits the vital part of the opponent's crotch.

"Snapped!"

The sound of eggs breaking was heard.

Skywarp's body arched, his eyes protruded, his pupils were clearly bloodshot, and his mouth was wide open but no sound came out. This was a sign of extreme pain.

Cannon punch!

Fangzheng slid forward, and more than two hundred kilograms of power was concentrated on the front of his fist, hitting the opponent's throat with the help of steel gloves.

"Click..."

The sound of bones breaking followed.

Despite this, Fantian Yaozi still clenched his teeth and stared angrily.

"Tell you to stare!"

Fang Zheng punched out with two punches, beating Tianfan Kit into panda eyes. He activated the electric baton again, took the opportunity to pick up the sword and pounced on him.

After a while.

"Huchi...huchi..."

Fang Zheng put his hands on his knees and looked at the corpse on the ground with fear in his eyes.

This time is really thrilling.

If Fantian Yaozi hadn't abandoned his long sword, and if the other party hadn't been too careless, he might have been the one lying on the ground.

The physical body of the Qi-blood warrior is even more incredible. Broken eggs, cracked throat bones, and even electricity that can stun a wild boar still cannot completely kill the opponent.

"You're stupid! You didn't expect me to have an electric baton, did you?"

With a soft sigh, Fang Zheng struggled to stand up.

After thinking about it, he came to the door and picked up the package dropped by Fantian Yaozi, and rummaged through a few more corpses before finding a place to hide.

After a thrilling fight, in just a few moments, he actually got used to the corpse.

A few hours later.

The sky is bright.

The gangsters in the city suddenly stopped moving, and people gradually emerged from the ruins.

Fang Zheng was also mixed in the crowd. He was not in a hurry to return to modern society, but curled up and went straight to Sanqing Temple.