Master of Fist

Chapter 392: Back (down)

In short, Fang Kong has a first-class force but no comparable experience and cognition in martial arts.

The mastery of qi movement is a very symbolic part of a high-level warrior. To a high-level warrior, not mastering the induction of qi movement is tantamount to losing an arm, and it is even more troublesome than this.

"Boy, you are dead!"

The horned man grinned grimly, he felt better than ever.

"My current strength can't even be controlled by myself, maybe I accidentally punched you to death!"

Jiang Heng spat out the teeth and blood that had been knocked out, and twitched the corners of his mouth. The mandible had indeed been shattered. Because this punch was dodged in time, it wasn't completely solid. If he was hit completely, his head might explode with one punch.

But Jiang Heng didn't have any worries or fears, on the contrary, the smile on his face was even bigger.

"You can try!"

Jiang Heng smiled lightly, and straightened his posture again, with a **** battle posture.

"Huh! Brash talk!" With a cold snort, the horned man pounced again, his fists were like the wind, and with a fierce and domineering wind, every punch exploded a deafening sonic boom in Jiang Heng's ears.

The speed was so fast that Jiang Heng's eyes couldn't keep up. But the strange thing is that Jiang Heng's body is like fluttering catkins, although he looks very dangerous, but every time he just brushes against his skin dangerously.

"Idiot! Even if my eyes can't keep up with my own speed, I rely on my feeling to catch the opponent!"

The voice of Nine Shou adults sounded out of nowhere from the ears of the horned man.

Hearing this, the man with the horns was startled, he understood what he said, but he was completely unable to grasp the other party with his feeling according to Master Jiushou's intention.

In his not so bright mind, he didn't understand how to grasp with feeling at all.

The opponent was like a willow blowing in the wind in front of his eyes, and he couldn't catch it.

Obviously the opponent's speed is not fast, but every time he can avoid his attack just right.

Jiang Heng's state at this time is very strange, the feeling of being in the dark is getting stronger and stronger, every time the opponent makes a move, he will reveal his aura in advance. If he relied solely on Qi, Jiang Heng would not be able to dodge the opponent's attack.

After all, his perception is too different from his body, and the speed of his body can't keep up with the speed of consciousness. Just because he noticed that the opponent's attack was not very smooth.

On the contrary, the opponent's attack looks like a storm with a speed as fast as lightning, but every attack will have a certain delay and slow stagnation.

Jiang Heng knew that this was a sign that the opponent's eyes could not keep up with his own speed.

It can be said that the current horned monster seems to have increased in strength several times. In terms of physical fitness at this time, he is not much worse than a master who has just entered the high-level warrior level.

But other conditions are too far apart, this extremely uncoordinated match is not as good as before.

This tells Jiang Heng a truth, the one that suits him is the best.

After dodging a few times, Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, bent back, and hit the opponent's chin with a punch at a very tricky angle.

This kind of quick and sensitive fist is naturally not afraid of many threats, but this is tantamount to a shame for the horned man.

The Nine-Headed Master on his body was even more furious. He himself bestowed part of his abilities on his capable generals, which was of no help to the opponent, and was even counterattacked by the opponent when his strength was fully utilized.

As the saying goes, if you are too eager, you will go wrong, and the same is true for horned monsters. He became more and more enraged, and gradually lost his sanity. The constant passage of life made his emotions already in a highly unstable state, and at this moment, he was even more focused on killing Jiang Heng.

At the beginning, he went mad and attacked Jiang Heng fiercely, punching and even using horns, but tried everything on his body that could be used as a means.

But Jiang Heng seemed to be constantly playing with him.

boom!

Another punch hit the horned monster's nose. The brisk fist also didn't have much lethality, but it aroused the opponent's anger even more.

Aware of this change, how can Jiang Heng not continue to use it.

"This is the master of the orc clan. I don't think you are very good? I'm afraid even the adult behind you is no more than that. A trash adult is a trash if you think about it."

Jiang Heng's words were not technical at all. If he was rational, he would not be irritated by such a crude way of provoking generals. However, the horned monster has no reason at all at this time, so how can it think rationally.

Mane hairs began to grow from the body surface, and the horned man looked more like a beast, a strange cow with black hair and horns. It's just that his fangs are a bit ferocious, completely different from the buffalo and yellow ox that we usually see, and more like a tiger like a bull.

Roar!

A roar!

Jiang Heng was startled suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he narrowly dodged the impact from the opponent's horns.

"It can even deter attacks with sound waves!"

Fortunately, Jiang Heng responded in a timely manner, otherwise he would directly push a hole out.

"Die to me!"

The monster horned cow roared, and the mane on its body became thicker and thicker, especially the mane growing around its head was extremely thick, like a male lion, it looked extraordinarily mighty and domineering.

He opened his big hand and slammed towards Jiang Heng. Jiang Heng looked over with his eyes suddenly, the totem on his body flickered suddenly, and a mental shock erupted suddenly.

The horned monster froze in mid-air for an instant.

It's now!

Nine poles!

Chongyun Fist!

Jiang Heng made several bursts of air at an extremely fast speed in mid-air, his back muscles were roaring like a dragon, and every meridian was like an engine running at full speed to crazily deliver the majestic power of qi and blood.

Overwhelm the sea!

Jiang Heng's palms instantly condensed into a dazzling white light. Ever since he learned Chongyun Fist, Jiang Heng seldom used Sea Covering.

It's not that Fuhai's power is inferior to Chongyun Fist, but its nature is different.

Chongyun Fist is superior in its agility, and it has an absolute advantage in melee combat in the air, and it is flexible and changeable. The power of the last move is even more powerful.

But that move can't be used at any time, and it takes a certain amount of time to gather momentum.

And Fuhai is the best choice right now!

The two palms, one left and one right, patted the left and right sides of the horned bull's head.

boom!

The two explosions resounded almost simultaneously, and the terrifying high temperature energy poured into the horned monster's head almost at the same time.

Roar!

The moment he clapped his palms away, the horned bull had already escaped from the state of awe, but his field of vision was already occupied by a flash of white light.

A heart-wrenching howl sounded, and the horned monster swung Jiang Heng away with his big hand, and his figure even retreated nearly a hundred meters, clutching his head and screaming in pain.

"How is it possible that he has my breath on him?"

Nine adult voices sounded in my head again, but this time I was extremely shocked and unbelievable.

I've had this feeling before, but the second time, the nine songs in the horn monster's body felt very clearly this time, it was my own 'evil' breath!

"No! Go on! Kill him, no! Catch him, I want to live!" Nine-headed adults were roaring in their minds.

"Yes...but Lord Jiushou, my vitality..."

The monster horned cow hesitated, and at this moment when he heard the words of the monster horned cow, Jiu Shou was also silent for a moment.

At this moment, the two seemed to encounter some kind of embarrassing problem at the same time.

"Lord Nine Heads, with my vitality, I can still persist for ten breaths. But ten breaths can't kill this guy at all..." Although he was very unwilling, the horned monster had to admit that he really couldn't help Jiang Heng.

"Master Jiushou, this subordinate is not greedy for life and afraid of death, it's just that it's not a big deal when I die, but you are still in my body, Master Jiushou, this..."

As soon as these words came out, the nine-headed adults in the horned monster fell silent.

"Withdraw! Withdraw first!"

After a while, the slightly unwilling voice of the nine adults finally came out of my mind.

It's really unwilling to use such a price, but even a mere inspector-level human being can't help it.

If the existence of the same rank in the clan knew about this, his reputation of the nine poems would be greatly damaged. The majestic ancestor of the Nine-Headed Clan went to war against a human being at the level of an inspector, but he was even retreated by the opponent.

Oh, no, not retreating completely, but only retreating in despair.

The Horned Monster Hearing the words, also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he really wanted to continue. His vitality will be completely exhausted. Although the ranks of the orcs are distinct, even if the superiors let him die, he has to be willing to die. But who wants to die for nothing?

Jiang Heng took a breath, and just when he took another Cloud-Chong Pill to continue to meet the opponent's next fight, he saw the horned monster turned around and disappeared into a stream of light and quickly disappeared from his field of vision.

The speed of the opponent is extremely fast, almost several times that of the shuttle. With Jiang Heng's current speed, it is impossible to catch up with the opponent.

"Why did you run away?"

Jiang Heng frowned, but soon felt relieved. He could feel that the other party's aura had been getting stronger, but according to his initial perception, it stands to reason that the horned bull should have been exhausted long ago.

"Could it be that the orcs also have an increase ability similar to the secret technique? It should be very expensive!"

Jiang Heng thought about it for a while and made a judgment, otherwise the opponent would not be running away now, thinking that the price of the opponent's secret technique is too high, and he can't hold it anymore.

Shaking his head, Jiang Heng heaved a sigh of relief, feeling extremely tired after being so relaxed.

A strong sense of exhaustion swept over him like a roaring tsunami at this moment.

But looking at the chaotic battle situation below, he sighed, Jiang Heng calmed down, restrained himself a bit, and canceled Jiuji's explosive superposition state.

The next moment, the entire figure turned into a streamer and fell straight down.

"I want this human!"

At this time, the situation below has been completely controlled by the orcs, and there are only less than eight or nine hundred warriors in the town who were originally thousands of warriors.

Most of the rest are some well-known dojo disciples, and the dojos where these people are located are all down-and-out forces that once produced one or even two high-level warriors.

Similar to the Chongyun gymnasium, it stands to reason that such a force would have been sent to the most dangerous planets to fight hand-to-hand with the most ferocious orcs in the past.

But this time it was the city lord of Tianchen City who presided over the entire battle, so they were sent to such a relatively easy planet.

For example, there is a contempt chain in the Aker Alliance, and the first level is naturally the direct line of the alliance, which belongs to the government on the surface. The second is the franchisee. There is a living high-class warrior behind the Tianxing Daoguan behind Wang Hu.

The second is down-and-out gymnasiums like Chongyun Gym, and the last is the small gymnasium that has never produced high-level warriors. These are cannon fodder.

The disciples of these small forces are the ones who are dying the fastest in the small town now, and the rest are relatively well-established forces like Chongyun Gym.

At this time, a group of 20 orcs is attacking a group of 10 gym disciples. Most of these gym disciples are female disciples, and only three male disciples are struggling to stand in the way. First.

"Haha! I want the one with the biggest ass!"

"I want the one with the biggest breasts!"

Two orcs with pig's heads, fangs in their mouths and viscous, foul-smelling liquid flowing from their mouths were working together to chop down a male disciple with a big knife in their hands.

"Don't even think about it! Junior sisters, hurry up! Brother Luo and I are blocking this place, hurry up!"

A fairly handsome young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes held a long sword and struggled to block a pig-headed orc's slashing, and shouted at the group of juniors behind him.

They are disciples of the same dojo, Canglan Dojo. Originally, more than 50 of them gathered in this small town. When the orcs came to attack them, the group organization with a large number of people received great attention from the orcs.

Naturally, the casualties were also extremely tragic, and the male disciples stood in front of them one by one, leaving him and Senior Brother Luo alone.

Brother Luo also nodded at this time.

"You guys go!"

Both of them knew very well what would happen to their little junior sisters if they fell into the hands of this group of orcs.

Even during the fight, they had seen the fate of several female disciples from other gymnasiums. The leaders of those factions have dealt with them before, and they are all small sects.

Those female disciples were directly humiliated by those ugly orcs on the spot to do such a mediocre thing. The scene was simply unsightly. Some of the female disciples bit their tongues and killed themselves on the spot before they were even humiliated.

But the ferocity and shamelessness of the orcs is far more than that, even if it is a corpse, they never let it go.

Hearing this, all the little junior sisters are pear blossoms like rain. They wanted to say something, but when they thought of the scene they saw along the way, they still gritted their teeth and nodded~lightnovelpub.net~ Every one of them trembled, they knew very well The fate of being taken captive by the orcs.

In history, there was once a superior warrior who raided a star body occupied by beast races and rescued more than ten thousand women. According to records, the rescued women have completely lost their original humanity. Their minds are only about childbirth and reproduction. According to some pharmacists' tests, these women have experienced at least 50 births, and the least number of births has 50 births.

Among them, the one who has experienced the most has experienced 600 births, with an average birth rate of about 90 births.

Women born as warriors generally live several times longer than ordinary women, which in turn makes them suffer several times more pain and inhuman torture than ordinary women.

It is said that if he did not choose to commit suicide at first, once he was taken captive among the orcs, he would be given a special drug, his consciousness would become chaotic, and it would be easier for him to have the idea of ​​reproduction.

Therefore, most of the captured human women will choose to commit suicide. For those who have no courage, their final fate... will be a hundred times more terrifying than life.