Chapter 340 I'm avoiding your edge? Don't come!
Chu Zihang's golden eyes burned in the night, like two suns falling into the world, and the blood after the second blood burst rushed in his veins like magma.
He stepped heavily on the ground and disappeared instantly. The white sword drew a stunning white streak in the night sky!
Zhao Xuzhen sneered and held the half of the car door in his hand to block it like a giant shield.
"clang--!"
The loud sound of metal clashing shook the street, sparks flew, and Chu Zihang's blade cut deeply into the steel plate of the car door, but failed to cut it off.
The reason was that when the blade had cut halfway through, Zhao Xuzhen turned his wrist and slammed the car door shut, trying to disarm him by brute force!
There was a slight gap in power between the two sides, and Chu Zihang's skills were mostly in swordsmanship, so it was naturally impossible for him to draw his sword and retreat quickly as he wished.
However, Zhao Xuzhen took advantage of the situation and swung the car door down like a battle axe. Chu Zihang dodged sideways and the car door hit the ground, causing the asphalt road to crack and gravel to fly everywhere.
"Is that all you can do?" Zhao Xuzhen showed sarcasm. He had thought that it might be a bit extraordinary for this kid to break free from the dream so quickly, but it turned out to be just like that.
As he spoke, he took a step forward and swept the car door in his hand across as lightly as willow catkins.
Chu Zihang attacked with his knife the moment the car door slammed into the ground, but unfortunately Zhao Xuzhen was no ordinary man either. He had received training from the Temple of Solomon since childhood, so his response was quick and targeted.
The car door opened from bottom to top, but the blade failed to find the most comfortable entry point. It only cut three inches before being repelled by the brute force. The hand holding the knife was also numb from the shock.
The force was fierce, but it also caused a flaw in Zhao Xuzhen's motionless body. Chu Zihang's breathing stagnated, and the power brought by the second blood burst boiled in his muscles.
He suddenly accelerated, his body turned into an afterimage, and Murasame stabbed Zhao Xuzhen in the ribs from a tricky angle.
Zhao Xuzhen's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly dodged to the side. The tip of the knife barely scraped across his suit, and the fabric instantly tore, leaving a streak of blood on his skin.
Zhao Xuzhen did not expect that his weakness would be caught at this moment and he was injured. He was furious and wanted to smash the car door at the insidious assassin, but missed.
The dragon blood in Chu Zihang's body was flowing violently. He could feel that fine dragon scales had begun to appear on his body surface, and his dragon-like characteristics were about to be fully revealed.
There are members of the hunting team watching nearby, and this forbidden technique cannot be exposed.
Chu Zihang whispered the ancient dragon script and waved his arm. The "raindrops" that appeared on the blade of Murasame were instantly evaporated by the high temperature and turned into hazy mist, blurring his outline.
"Playing tricks!" Zhao Xuzhen snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to grab the other car door, and clamped it firmly with his five fingers like hooks, which was somewhat like the style of a dual-wielding Hulk.
Chichichi——!!!
The flames were attached to the demon sword Murasame. Chu Zihang turned around and stabbed the hood of the Mercedes-Benz next to him. In an instant, black smoke billowed and he was completely hidden in the smoke.
However, the smoke could block the hunting team's vision, but it could not hide it from Zhao Xuzhen. He easily captured Chu Zihang's whereabouts and smashed the car door with both hands like a war hammer.
The flaming sword came with fire wrapped around it, but this time it was no longer a superficial attack like before. Under the protection of Jun Yan, Murasame cut through the car door with ease like a hot knife cutting butter, and the sword continued to move forward and chopped off Zhao Xuzhen's head.
Okay, okay, you want to practice both magic and martial arts, right?
As Zhao Xuzhen leaned back to avoid the sword, he suddenly threw out the other car door that had just been torn off, and the metal made a sharp whistling sound in the air.
Chu Zihang dodged sideways, and the car door was deeply embedded in the commercial Mercedes-Benz behind him. The car body moved sideways a little, and even the airbag exploded. Jiang Wanzhi, who had run to the side of the road to watch the show as soon as the fight started, couldn't help but twitch his eyes slightly when seeing this scene.
Two monsters.
While Chu Zihang was unable to rush up immediately, Zhao Xuzhen went around to the trunk of another Mercedes-Benz and took out a giant wrench.
The handle of the wrench was as thick as an adult's forearm and was completely black, glowing coldly under the street light.
He carried the tool, which weighed at least 30 kilograms, in one hand as easily as holding a chopstick.
If the car door isn’t strong enough, then what about this alloy steel wrench?
"Come, let me see how powerful the ace of Kassel Academy is." Zhao Xuzhen smiled, holding the giant car door shield in his left hand and the wrench holy sword in his right hand, but there was no smile in his eyes.
The two figures collided in the middle of the street, and Murasame, entangled with Jun Yan, collided with the giant wrench, causing a dazzling spark to explode.
Amid the hissing of flames and metal, Murasame couldn't stop the rebound, and the inhuman force from the wrench made it difficult for Junyan to erode it.
"Bang!"
It was another head-on confrontation. Chu Zihang took advantage of the force and leaped back, with the blade drawing a fiery arc.
Zhao Xuzhen did not dodge or evade, and the car door blocked his way with his left hand. The flames exploded on the metal surface but failed to hurt him at all.
"Is that all you can do?" Zhao Xuzhen closed the car door that was burnt and emitting black smoke due to the high temperature, with a look of disdain.
However, Chu Zihang did not answer, but only whispered two words - "Jun Yan."
His pupils shone like the sun and his voice was as soft as a sigh.
The dark red flame wrapped around the blade suddenly turned into purple-black. It was no longer an ordinary flame, but violent energy compressed to the extreme.
The air distorted in the heat and the asphalt road began to soften, making tiny crackling sounds.
Zhao Xuzhen's pupils shrank when he saw this. He had seen many word spirits, but Jun Yan was notoriously violent and uncontrollable. It was rare to be able to control this violent flame so accurately.
The purple-black flame did not burn randomly, but wrapped around the blade like a living thing, turning Murasame into a giant flaming blade that was two meters long.
“What the hell?”
Looking at the Dark Killing Flame Demon Sword that was longer than his life, Zhao Xuzhen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He had seen all kinds of scenes, but this was really nothing.
Can alchemical knives achieve this level?
I’ve learned a lot!
Pfft——!!!
At the moment he was surprised, Chu Zihang rushed over with a sword, and when he was halfway there, the sword drew a purple-black crescent moon, and chopped towards Zhao Xuzhen's head with the force of a black cloud covering the sky.
This strike was far superior to any previous ones in terms of both force and power. Zhao Xuzhen looked at the Dark Demon Blade falling on his head, and no matter how proud he was, he did not dare to take it head-on.
You will die!
He changed his footsteps and dodged to the side. He didn't have time to retract the wide car door in his left hand, and it was easily cut into only one-third left in his hand. The large square shield turned into a small round shield.
Fuck! I just hate these violent people the most!
The words and fighting style are perfectly matched, which makes it very difficult for someone like him who likes to control the situation!
Zhao Xuzhen changed from being active to being passive. Although his physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary hybrids, he was not a pure-blooded dragon after all and was not that durable. If he was really hit, it would not be as simple as breaking an arm or a leg.
The patterns in his golden pupils were spinning like a kaleidoscope. He tried his best to drag Chu Zihang into the dream again. However, he was unable to bring back the person who had broken free from the dream in a short period of time.
Damn it, why is the elder so anxious? If I give him a little more time to prepare and bring the dragon in, I will definitely let these natives know what the power of a knight is!
Being chased and hacked by a two-meter-long sword, Zhao Xuzhen felt a little embarrassed, especially since his fiancée assigned by the organization was standing next to him, watching the show with her arms folded.
Wanzhi, why are you just watching?!
Zhao Xuzhen's heart was roaring. He tried to resist and replicate the operation that he had just used to blow away the demon sword Murasame.
However, when the giant wrench hit the Dark Demon Flame Blade, he suddenly realized that the upper part of the blade was made entirely of purple-black flames and had no substance at all!
He only felt his hand lighten, and then the giant wrench was cut in half, leaving only the bare handle in his hand.
My holy sword! My holy sword!
This made Zhao Xuzhen understand what a young genius was. It was so terrifying.
Seeing that he was distracted for a moment, Chu Zihang used the momentum of his knife to launch a self-sacrificing roundhouse kick with incredible power.
Sure enough, compared to Odin, even a super hybrid is not good enough.
Zhao Xuzhen raised the remaining small shield of the car door to block, but was knocked back several meters by the powerful force, and two burn marks were left on the soles of his shoes on the hot road surface.
In the distance, Cheng Shuangfan suddenly opened his eyes. Zhao Xuzhen concentrated on dealing with Chu Zihang, and his ability to interfere with dreams decreased. The dream that bound Cheng Shuangfan also began to loosen, and he immediately broke free from it.
In the moment of clarity, he raised his gun without hesitation and pulled the trigger at Zhao Xuzhen who had just stood still, with a sinister murderous aura all over his body.
“Da da da da da—”
Frigga's bullets were empty, and Zhao Xuzhen hid behind the Mercedes-Benz the moment he woke up. The scarlet bullets hit the ground and exploded on the car, but were quickly burned out by the high temperature.
Cheng Shuangfan fired all his bullets in one breath, but he still couldn't get rid of the hatred in his heart. Zhao Xuzhen had touched the softest part of his heart, and now he just wanted to feed Zhao Xuzhen's horse with grass.
"You bastard, I think you are really tired of living." He opened the door of the jeep and pulled out a standard equipment knife of Kassel Academy.
If he doesn't beat Zhao Xuzhen's stupid brains out today, Cheng Shuangfan will have no face to face the people of Jiangdong!
Seeing the gunshots stop and replaced by the sound of sharp blades being unsheathed, Zhao Xuzhen threw away the scrapped weapon, took out a steel pipe from the trunk, turned around and looked at the fierce hunter and the young man opposite.
Chu Zihang held his sword in front of him, the high temperature burned the air and distorted it, his body and face could not be seen clearly, but his pair of red-gold eyes gave people a strong sense of oppression.
If there wasn't that knife, Zhao Xuzhen dared to say that he could defeat Chu Zihang, but there is no such thing as "if" in reality.
Chu Zihang alone is troublesome enough, and adding Cheng Shuangfan, who has a strong record and is well-known in the mixed-race circles in Europe and the United States, there is a real possibility of failure.
We can't get entangled with them anymore.
"The game is over." Zhao Xuzhen said coldly, suddenly loosened one hand and took out a small crystal bottle from his pocket.
The liquid in the bottle was a strange dark gold color, flowing like a living thing under the light of the fire.
When Chu Zihang saw this, he couldn't help but show surprise on his expressionless face.
That is dragon blood, and it is ancient dragon blood of extremely high purity!
"You're crazy!" Cheng Shuangfan roared, and immediately guessed Zhao Xuzhen's plan: "How much salary will the Temple pay you per month for risking your life like this?"
Many of the best members of Solomon's Temple have crossed the critical blood limit, and now Zhao Xuzhen has strengthened his bloodline again on the basis of crossing the critical blood limit. He will either gain power that ordinary people can hardly imagine, or he will degenerate into Deadpool on the spot and start a killing spree.
If it was the former, it would be fine. Cheng Shuangfan was confident that with the cooperation of his nephew and the assistance of the sniper hiding in the dark, he could take down Zhao Xuzhen.
But if it is the latter, then it will be a big trouble. There are so many people lying on the ground, and they may all become food for the other side.
If a bunch of people died in a foreign country it would be a huge trouble, let alone here is still in China, and these people are all foreigners!
Zhao Xuzhen did not answer. He flicked open the lid with his thumb, tilted his head back and drank the dragon's blood in one gulp.
Almost at the same moment, Cheng Shuangfan took out two cigars of special texture from his shirt pocket and threw them out with the gesture of a throwing knife at an incredibly fast speed.
That was a cigar bomb loaded with Frigga anesthetic, a collection he always carried with him with great care. If he was not careful, he might die before accomplishing his mission and wipe out all his teammates.
Zhao Xuzhen was speechless, just carefully feeling the changes brought about by the dragon blood.
Zhao Xuzhen has a father and a mother, but left them when he was very young. He was raised by the Temple of Solomon and cut off ties with his original family in order to help him break unnecessary ties and devote himself to the organization.
Determined to become a knight, he has suffered a lot and received a lot of training, but as long as he completes this mission, he will be successfully promoted to a knight, have his own dragon, and become a glorious dragon knight.
So, he cannot accept failure.
His skin began to glow with a metallic luster, and fine scales appeared on his neck. Zhao Xuzhen, whose body had expanded by two times, stared with a pair of dazzling golden eyes. The blood vessels around his eye sockets were black and bulging, like small snakes clinging to them.
"The critical blood limit is a restriction for weaklings like you." Zhao Xuzhen's voice became hoarse, "A truly strong person doesn't have so many concerns."
Listening to his speech, Chu Zihang narrowed his eyes slightly, with the Dark Demon Flame Blade in his hand ready to go. If something went wrong, he could unleash even more powerful power at any time.
It’s just cheating, who doesn’t know how to do it?
Cheng Shuangfan chanted the dragon script in a low voice, preparing to use his own words that were unknown to the public and not even recorded in the archives.
In the dark, Xia Mi raised her fingers slightly, and soon seemed to have noticed something, and continued to stand with Wan Boqian and watch the show with peace of mind.
The high temperature lingered on the road, and the heavy atmosphere was like a powder keg that could explode at any time. Jiang Wanzhi felt suffocated just by standing by and watching.
Just when the three parties were about to attack at the same time, a lazy voice broke the solemn atmosphere.
"Oh, they said they were repairing the road, why do they look like they are punishing the ignorant foreign dog?"
Everyone turned their heads at the same time. Under the dim street lights, Lu Mingfei was walking slowly towards them, holding Eri's hand.
Both of them were wearing casual clothes, each holding a string of candied haws in their hands. Eiry looked at the tense situation curiously, while Lu Mingfei looked exaggeratedly surprised as if he had accidentally walked into a crime scene.
Zhao Xuzhen's dragon transformation process was temporarily halted. He didn't expect that the main goal of his trip to China would appear by chance, and at the scene of a fight.
He stared at the two of them vigilantly. His powerful perception after transforming into a dragon was giving him crazy warnings. The boy and girl in front of him were extremely dangerous!
Zhao Xuzhen could sense that Lu Mingfei had a strong aversion to him. Just from his words "I admire foreign dogs", one could tell there was full of malice in them.
When Chu Zihang saw Lu Mingfei appear, the Dark Demon Flame Sword in his hand instantly went out. He took a few steps back and hid in the shadows on the side of the road, quietly waiting for the dragon-like features on his body to dissipate.
Cheng Shuangfan was delighted and was about to speak, but Zhao Xuzhen beat him to the punch:
"You must be Lu Mingfei, right? I am Zhao Xuzhen, from the Solomon's Temple Society. There is a small misunderstanding between me and the secret party..."
He tried to explain, but Lu Mingfei just sighed and looked at him as if he was a fool.
He slowly bit off the last candied haws, then pinched the skewer and flicked it with his fingers.
Pfft——!!!
That ordinary bamboo stick turned into a stream of light, bringing with it a scream that was loud enough to pierce the long night.
Zhao Xuzhen didn't even have time to react before the bamboo stick easily penetrated his skin, which was as hard as iron after he turned into a dragon, and stabbed deeply into his chest.
What was even more terrifying was that the impact force from the bamboo stick sent him flying in a way that seriously violated the laws of physics, and he was deeply embedded in the body of the Mercedes-Benz ten meters away.
"puff!"
As if he was hit head-on by an overloaded truck, Zhao Xuzhen's bones were shaking with pain. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dark golden blood. He was forcibly beaten out of the dragon state. He looked at the trembling bamboo stick on his chest in disbelief. There was even a little sugar stain on it.
Looking at the young man who had easily knocked him away in his strongest form so far, he was as indifferent as if he had just killed an annoying fly. He walked to Chu Zihang with the well-behaved girl beside him and said something, and the dragon-like characteristics on the latter disappeared.
Extreme panic seized his heart, and he tried hard to beg for mercy. However, Cheng Shuangfan, who was well prepared, did not give him the chance to speak. With a flying kick, he kicked the rearview mirror that had fallen from an unknown car and hit him accurately between the eyebrows.
This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Zhao Xuzhen, who was already at the end of his strength after being severely injured by a bamboo stick, could no longer bear it. He fainted with his eyes rolled back.
"You dare to act wild here with your mediocre skills? You are nothing but a halberd holder, except for playing dirty tricks." Cheng Shuangfan spat, and immediately changed his expression, looking at Lu Mingfei and Eri with a smile:
"Ming Fei, this time it's really thanks to you, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome tonight."
The battle between Chu Zihang and Zhao Xuzhen, who had not yet transformed into a dragon, had already caused considerable damage. If the three of them really fought each other with all their might, the entire road section would have to undergo a major overhaul. The road administration department would probably be so happy if they knew about this.
Yay, we can repair the road again!
"It's okay. I happened to be nearby and came here after receiving Gao Mi's call." Lu Mingfei smiled. It was certainly not a coincidence that he showed up so coincidentally, but there were still some coincidences involved tonight.
He thought Zhao Xuzhen would confront Zhou Minhao to see what sparks they could create, but he never expected that Cheng Shuangfan would intercept them.
But it doesn’t matter, he’s been beaten, what can I do to him?
As the three of them were talking, Lao Zhang, the taxi driver who had not dared to speak since waking up from the dream, suddenly spoke up: "Hey, Captain, there seems to be another survivor here."
Hearing this, Cheng Shuangfan and the three young boys and girls all looked in the direction that Lao Zhang pointed, and saw a pretty woman standing under the street light. She had the gentleness and tranquility of a girl from the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River.
But judging from the way she stands, she is clearly a well-trained warrior.
Moreover, in Lu Mingfei's perception, the other party was at least an A-level hybrid.
Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Jiang Wanzhi stroked her hair awkwardly and explained:
"Well, I'm not in the same group with him."
(End of this chapter)
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