C113 Inaction
C113 Inaction
The black iron rod in Chang Sheng's hand was hidden in the darkness, and it gave off many pole shadows, as if it was a large net made entirely out of broken parts. It was just that no matter how one looked at it, this net seemed like a huge, incomplete net.
"A fool is still a fool!"
Seeing Chang Sheng's movements, Fang Zhenhai sneered, what kind of move is this? It was as though he was wielding a baton randomly. There were flaws in every inch of his body, and with just a casual swing, he would be able to solve them.
Fang Zhenhai raised his buckle blade, aiming for the hole in Chang Sheng's pole, in the next moment, he was startled.
"That's not right. This pole shadow should be filled with flaws. Why is it that when it wanted to attack, it suddenly realized that it had no place to attack?"
The buckled blade in Fang Zhenhai's hand paused for a moment, then rushed towards the shadow of the rod. No matter what, that idiot looked like he was only at the first layer of body massage.
In a moment, the buckled blade in Fang Zhenhai's hand shook, and released a long blade image, the long blade pointed at the tip of Chang Sheng's black iron rod.
Boom!
In a split second, the moment the staff clashed with the staff, it actually produced a sound like thunder striking the earth, causing both Chang Sheng and Fang Zhenhai's bodies to tremble as they retreated.
"How can he have such great power!"
Fang Zhenhai retreated two steps back, and looked at in shock, that idiot Chang Sheng was the same as him, he was only pushed two steps back, how is this possible! He was an expert of the Xiantian Fourth Stage, and if he were to use a high-grade yellow-ranked Martial Skills, the explosive strength that he could use would be as high as thirty-nine thousand kilograms.
With a strength of thirty-nine thousand kilograms, how could a small figure like him, who was in the Level One Postcelestial realm, block it!
Fang Zhenhai and Chang Sheng both retreated, but Chang Sheng was fine after retreating two steps. He had someone to help him, but Fang Zhenhai had completely lost the advantage after taking two steps back.
The moment Fang Zhenhai reached backwards, Guo Feng seized the opportunity and the fan in his hand opened with a 'shua' sound. An invisible wave of righteous energy flew out from the fan, and smashed towards Fang Zhenhai like an invisible hand.
"Hmm? "This righteousness …"
Fang Zhenhai's eyes suddenly revealed a look of fear, he did not expect the little fellow's Nature Energy to be so pure, the cultivation method he cultivated in his Genuine Birth Sect was extremely fearful of the Confucian Scholar's righteous energy.
While retreating, it would be impossible to turn around and dodge. The only way to dodge would be to scram!
Without thinking much, Fang Zhenhai rolled over and laid on the ground. He curled up his body and rolled on the ground, dodging Guo Feng's attack as his body flipped.
"Phew …"
Fang Zhenhai dodged the attack, exhaling a breath of air, he wanted to stand up, but suddenly, a slender sharp sword dropped down from the sky.
"Damn it, I don't want to fight Righteous Qi head on, so I'm not afraid of your normal Innate Genuine Qi!"
Fang Zhenhai saw that the sword was flying towards him, and was enraged in his heart. The big blade in his hand rose, and directly blocked the sword that was flying towards him, and in an instant, the Innate Genuine Qi of four levels rushed out from his body.
"Hmph …"
His sword techniques were intertwined like the endless tides and the power was not at a level that she was good at. Moreover, Fang Zhenhai was clearly in a higher realm than her, if not for the fact that Fang Zhenhai was lying on the ground at the moment, being unable to use his full strength, she would not have been sent flying like this.
"However, there are three of us …"
Misty retreated, her eyes still staring at Fang Zhenhai.
Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly heard a loud shout.
"You dare to bully Senior Sister Piao Miao, Chang Sheng will beat you to death!"
Chang Sheng had already rushed to the front of Fang Zhenhai, the black iron rod in his hand completely round, smashing right at Fang Zhenhai who was lying on the ground!
Fang Zhenhai's eyes congealed, he had just been pushed back and was now lying on the ground, how could he block this pole again, he could only avoid it.
Lying on the ground, Fang Zhenhai helplessly rolled to the side once again.
"Bang!"
The black iron rod seemed to graze past Fang Zhenhai's body before heavily smashing into the ground, releasing a loud sound that shook both of Fang Zhenhai's ears to the point of deafening him, buzzing loudly.
When the huge impact hit the ground, it even blew up a cloud of smoke and dust into the sky, causing Fang Zhenhai's body to tremble from the impact!
"Hah!"
Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, Guo Feng's figure suddenly appeared, exactly where Fang Zhenhai had fallen!
The fan in his hand suddenly closed, as though it had always been a brush, he pointed at Fang Zhenhai's right shoulder.
Fang Zhenhai dodged the attacks from Chang Sheng and the others consecutively. At this time, it was already impossible for him to dodge any more.
The folding fan, which was mixed with metal pieces, landed. Immediately, a surging wave of Righteous Qi surged out from the fan and entered his body through his shoulder.
"Hiss …"
The moment the positive energy entered his body, the Innate Genuine Qi in his body was actually like a mouse to a cat. Even though the cat was clearly younger than it, the Innate Genuine Qi still caused it to tremble, causing its entire body to tremble!
"Swish!"
At this moment, the Misty Sword once again swung out.
Fang Zhenhai finally realised that he had overestimated himself. The main thing was that Chang Sheng's strength far exceeded his expectations. Chang Sheng's strength was actually around the same as his, and there was also Guo Feng, who he was quite wary of. As a result, he could deal with three people on his own, while Chang Sheng could deal with him alone.
It was not easy to avoid Chang Sheng's black iron rod, but before Fang Zhenhai could make his next move, the ethereal sword had already pierced over, dodging the ethereal sword and Guo Feng's folding fan.
Fang Zhenhai was so frustrated that he dodged one attack and attacked the other. Moreover, the three of them had surrounded him, and even if he wanted to escape, he would not be able to.
Slowly, the wounds on Fang Zhenhai's body increased, and his body became weaker and weaker.
"Guo Feng, don't kill him. Leave him be. I still have a use for him."
Suddenly, Chang Sheng's voice came out, it was very clear, it was as though Chang Sheng was leaning on his ear and talking, but there was no sound coming from outside, the voice came out directly from his ear.
As long as one enters the Innate Stage, it is very easy for one to send a message and send a message to someone secretly, even to the point of fighting back during times of battle.
Hearing Chang Sheng's words, Guo Feng nodded his head lightly. He could also send messages to her, but, he was not as strong as Chang Sheng, so he did not focus on sending messages anymore.
"BOOM!"
Chang Sheng smashed his staff heavily onto Fang Zhenhai's body, directly pushing him back more than ten meters.
Fang Zhenhai was struck hard, but suddenly revealed a smile on his face, it was a good chance! Although his injuries got worse after getting hit by Chang Sheng, he was still able to escape the encirclement of the three people!
Fang Zhenhai did not care about the buckle blade on the ground, he pushed himself off the ground with one hand, and his body bounced up, turned his head, and without looking behind him, he ran out of the Chang Residence.
"Big scoundrel, don't run! Chang Sheng wants to beat you to death!"
Behind him, Chang Sheng shouted. Following Fang Zhenhai's example, he threw away his weapon and chased after him empty-handed.
"He still wants to run, and thinks that we, Chang Jia, are some place. If he wants to come, he can come and go?" With a cold snort, she moved to follow the two of them.
Suddenly, from the side, an arm reached out and stopped her.
"Misty, stop chasing, it's enough for Young Master to go chase him alone. We'd better stay at home to prevent others from luring them out. When we leave, they'll come to our house to make trouble."
Guo Feng held onto the ethereal image with one hand, he did not need to think, and immediately told a lie. At that time, the young master had specifically sent a secret message to say that he wanted to keep Fang Zhenhai here, and not too long after, Fang Zhenhai was pushed back by the young master.
Although he did not know why the Young Master let Fang Zhenhai go on purpose and chased after him, the Young Master must have his own plans.
Guo Feng was far away, looking at Fang Zhenhai's escaping figure, he suddenly laughed in his heart, thinking that Fang Zhenhai must have been laughing at his young master's stupidity, and forced him to retreat, so that he would have a chance to escape. But Young master had no intelligence, so how could he make such an Earth Level error?
Outside Chang Residence, Fang Zhenhai sprinted along the streets and quickly ran out of the Mengshan City area. The division of Genuine Birth Sect was not built in the city, but outside the city, so he had to leave the city to return to the Genuine Birth Sect area. Currently, he was heavily injured, and only by returning to the Genuine Birth Sect area and his own territory could he guarantee his safety.
Turning his head back to look at Chang Sheng who had been following him from the back, Fang Zhenhai's mind quickly began to plan how to make this fool no longer follow him, or perhaps simply lure him all the way to Genuine Birth Sect's encampment, so that he could experience the feeling of being beaten up.
Just as Fang Zhenhai was thinking, Chang Sheng who was chasing behind him suddenly sped up, and in the time of two or three breaths, he had already caught up to him.
"Whooosh."
Chang Sheng blocked in front of Fang Zhenhai, without saying a word, he raised his fist and punched. Even without the black iron rod, the huge fist was still accompanied by a gust of biting cold wind as it whizzed towards him. Judging from its power, it was no weaker than using the black iron rod!
"This fool's fist art is so strong!"
Just as this thought emerged in Fang Zhenhai's mind, Chang Sheng's fist had already landed!
"Dong!" Fang Zhenhai fell to the ground. He had been beaten up by the three people for a long time now, and then he desperately tried to escape, so how could he possibly dodge Chang Sheng's attack?