Seventy-four, ancient alien species

On the duel stage, Han Tie bowed to Zhang Chaofan and looked at the man in front of him. He saw that he was about 19 meters tall, and his whole body was dry and thin, probably less than 120 kilograms. He was considered thin. He was a piece of clothing made of unknown animal skin, and he was carrying a four-foot-long white bone knife in his right hand. His whole person showed a rough and wild aura. Compared with the immortal style of the Yanhuang clan monk, there was really a big difference. Needless to ask, he should be a witch warrior.

Zhang Chaofan was not rude. Although he wanted to kill Han Tiefang immediately, he still gave him a bow. "I wonder what you call Zhang Chaoran and Brother Zhang?" "Choran is my fourteenth brother. In the family, I rank third." "So that's it, no wonder Brother Zhang is five points similar to Brother Chaoran." "Han Tiefang, say less nonsense, I'm here to come to the stage, you should know that today, one of us can only walk down alive and take action." Zhang Chaofan was too lazy to say a little more.

Han Tiefang took two steps back, showed off the Pojun spear, and made a start-up move in the water, saying, "Brother Zhang, please." "Fake a false politeness, look at the knife." Zhang Chaofan said something unceremonious, but the white bone demon-slaying knife in his right hand had already shook his sword and slashed out with one knife.

Seeing a knife slashing down on his head, Han Tiefang made a spear and faced him. Just as the White Bone Demon Slaying Knife was about to reach the gun bar, the knife suddenly turned around and did not touch the gun bar head, but slashed along the knife bar and slashed towards Han Tiefang's right hand. The knife changed too suddenly, and the exquisiteness of its change was really amazing. At least Han Tiefang had never expected it.

The knife cut down along the gun bar. The distance between this was only about three feet, and the knife was as fast as lightning. Before Han Tiefang could react, the White Bone Demon Slaying Sword had already cut only five inches in front of his right hand. Han Tiefang shook his hand like lightning, and the knife cut the empty hand, but Han Tiefang shook his hand a little slower. The knife cut through the middle finger of his right hand, and a bloody hole was made on the middle finger of his right hand. Blood was sucking out.

Han Tiefang only felt an evil spirit rushing into his body along the wound, upwards along the meridians in his body, and attacking his mind. This evil spirit had a gloomy feeling, and there seemed to be thousands of resentful souls seeking their lives. These resentful souls seemed to cry like howls, cry like complaining, and rushed straight into the mind, making people feel indescribable. Wherever the evil spirit passes, the meridians were impacted. This evil spirit was like the ice qi, freezing the meridians. However, it was not frozen, but it was like a cold air that made people emit from the bottom of their hearts, strange and inexplicable.

Han Tiefang hurriedly used his true energy to fight against each other. After all, it was just a knife to pass through. The evil spirit was not strong, so it was naturally easy to resist. However, just when Han Tiefang was fighting against each other, the White Bone Demon Slaying Knife shook, and the blade body shook on the gun rod. Eight waves of huge forces vibrated the gun rod. The powerful force hit Han Tiefang's left hand tiger mouth, one after another, like the waves of the sea, endless.

Han Tiefang grabbed the gun with his left hand to fight against the huge force uploaded by the knife. This huge force was not true energy, witch energy, or the like, but the brute force of the human body. After one wave of attack, Han Tiefang easily resisted it, but then wave after another, it shook Han Tiefang felt the tiger's mouth numb and almost let go and throw the gun.

The left hand was shaken by the eight waves of huge force, so he naturally didn't even catch the gun. Just as the eight waves of huge force was released, Zhang Chaofan advanced and handed over the knife, stabbing the White Bone Demon Slaying Sword, and stabbed the left atrium of Han Tiefang's front chest. The timing of this knife was too clever. Moreover, he had already attacked Han Tiefang only within eight feet of his body, and the speed of this knife was fast. By the time Han Tiefang reacted, the tip of the knife was less than half a foot away from the left atrium.

Han Tiefang also reacted very quickly. When he found the stimulation in front of the knife, his right hand had already turned into a fist and hit the left side. When the tip of the knife was one inch away from the left atrium, his right fist hit the blade of the White Bone Demon-Slaying Knife. Although the blade was sharp, the blade was without a blade, and the blade was completely unharmed with the boxing. A powerful punch knocked the White Bone Demon-Slaying Knife four inches away. This was Zhang Chaofan. If someone else had changed, he was afraid that the weapon would be removed.

The White Bone Demon Slaying Sword was four inches away. Although Zhang Chaofan's reaction was fast, he had no time to change his moves. As a result, the White Bone Demon Sword wiped his clothes from Han Tiefang's left flank and stabbed the air. Han Tiefang stepped forward in one step. The distance between the two was not far, but was only about four feet away. After taking another step, the distance was less than two feet. Han Tiefang's body was aimed at the left side with his left foot as the axis, turning around about a foot, and then on the right side. At the same time, he bent his right hand, bent his arm and bent his elbow, and hit Zhang Chaofan's chest.

Zhang Chaofan stabbed the sky with a knife, without thinking, kicking his right foot, either high or low, just kicking a ruler and a half. The ruler and a half position was exactly the shin of Han Tiefang's left foot. At the same time, his right wrist turned to the right and the blade turned.

Both sides made extremely fast moves. Zhang Chaofan's elbow in his chest and the strong elbow force made him groan, but his body couldn't help but retreat seven steps. Han Tiefang hit a shin on his left foot. The force of this kick was so strong that he felt like he was slashed by a giant axe, which hurt so much. He originally used his left foot as the axis, but his right foot was not strong, but now he was the middle foot of his left leg, so naturally he could no longer stand his foot. His body retreated more than ten steps, and he shook repeatedly, almost sitting on the ground.

The blade of Zhang Chaofan's right hand had turned around, and the blade had already pushed to the clothes under the left flank of Han Tiefang. The two of them retreated in this way, which was equivalent to the speed of the two of them being superimposed, and naturally the blade cut the clothes, and a wound about three fingers long was pulled out under the left flank of Han Tiefang. As soon as the wound appeared, the evil energy would rush into Han Tiefang's body.

Zhang Chaofan took seven steps back, eliminated Han Tiefang's elbow's strength, and hit the ground with his feet. He had already rushed to the ground. The sword light flashed and had already slashed out. Han Tiefang already knew that his opponent's speed was faster than the speed of his move, and he could not catch up with him even if he slapped his horse. Instead, he held the gun in his left hand and stabbed his chest flat, but he was hit by a flat gun.

Zhang Chaofan's pupils contracted. He could see that Han Tiefang's gun seemed to have used tens of force, but left twenty strength as a backup. This move was deeply the secret that Kang Long regretted. However, he had three more points of caution in his eyes, but he did not put away the knife to hold the gun. Instead, his body shook and turned slightly, he took the risk of letting the gun rub against his chest and stabbed it through his chest, but his right knife slashed down on Han Tiefang's head.

Han Tiefang saw the knife slashing from his head, but suddenly his body fell short. Not only did he not block the knife, but he rushed forward. His right hand stretched out his two fingers, and his fingers swayed, three afterimages flashed out, hitting Zhang Chaofan's left chest and heart position. He actually tried to attack with the opponent's sword, and used the method of attacking and attacking to fight.

The knife was sprinkled with blood, and the two figures separated by dozens of feet. The cold iron square was so miserable. Zhang Chaofan slashed his left shoulder with a knife, several inches of bone. He was almost about to cut off his entire left hand, and spared his volatility shield to defend, but there was only a little flesh left on his left shoulder, and blood was flowing wildly.

Zhang Chaofan was not having a good time. His left chest allowed Han Tiefang's right hand to point his two fingers, and he inserted three points of flesh. His finger force pierced his animal skin clothes, leaving two finger holes on his chest, bleeding, and with one move, both of them were injured at the same time, but Han Tiefang's injuries were much worse.

Han Tiefang held his left hand with his right hand and was about to break his arm. The blood flow stopped immediately when the exercise was running. The wound was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everyone was stunned when they saw it. The healing effect was so fast, it was much more effective than taking the best healing pill.

Zhang Chaofan did not attack again. He exhaled and made a quick sound on several large acupoints in his chest with his left hand. Finally, he patted his left hand against his chest. A blood arrow spurted out from the two finger holes and landed on the ground, making a muffled thunder-like sound, cracking between the ground.

The two sides fought only a few moves, but it was so tragic. However, among the spectators, there were only a few masters. Except for a very small number of people who could see clearly, the others could not see the mystery at all. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the two of them being healed, someone asked: "Why didn't Zhang Chaofan continue to attack? He has already gained the upper hand." "He did not gain the upper hand. The two sides were just tied with the move just now." "How is it possible? Han Tiefang's hand was almost cut off. Can't the attack take advantage of his loss now to take advantage of the attack?" This makes sense. Anyone suddenly lost an arm and his strength was greatly reduced.

A good teacher explained: "Just one move just now, Zhang Chaofan was successful, almost cutting off Han Tiefang's arm, but Han Tiefang's move was not a joke. His move should have been transformed from his gun technique, three consecutive shots, three into one, and each shot has six waves of power superposition, which has been transformed into a powerful gun energy. Such a shot is equivalent to the superposition of attack power of the eighteen guns. Even if Zhang Chaofan is a witch warrior, his physical defense is extremely strong, but

He also had to be injured, and he also let Han Tiefang's gun energy attack into his heart, causing his heart to be shaken. The witch clan has no soul, and its weakness lies in the heart. Therefore, Zhang Chaofan suffered a lot of injuries just now. Therefore, Zhang Chaofan didn't care about attacking first, but forced out the gun energy that attacked his body first. Otherwise, if he uses his power, the gun energy may break through his heart." All those who don't understand then understood and sighed that he had little knowledge and had shallow cultivation.

Zhang Chaofan said coldly: "Han Tiefang is cruel enough." "Each one of us." "That depends on who we can survive to the end." The injuries of both sides have almost healed. Although Han Tiefang's external injuries are severe, their left hand is not broken. After taking on the bones under the treatment of the martial arts, the problem is not big. Zhang Chaofan's ability to treat injuries is not as strong as Han Tiefang, but the witch warriors rely on their physical bodies to make a living. The defense of the physical body is extremely powerful. Since they have forced out the gun energy, the two finger holes are just minor injuries, but after all, the heart is shocked, so their combat power has been reduced by about 10%. In short, the two sides are considered to be tied.

The two sides fought again, holding swords and guns, circling and swinging. Almost every move was a desperate move. It was not Han Tiefang who wanted to fight to the death, but was forced to fight to the death. The witch clan's combat skills were too strong, and the title of Invincible in the melee was definitely not a waste of time. When it comes to changing moves between square inches and exquisite changes, Han Tiefang was really a bit inferior to the boss, so he had to use desperate moves, betting that his healing ability was strong and he was not afraid of injury. In this way, Zhang Chaofan had to be careful when he made a move. After all, he was afraid of death or not. The other party was fighting with you. If you didn't want to fight to the death, he naturally had to give in. This is exactly the so-called "one man's desperate ability is invincible, and tens of thousands of men are invincible.
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