C909 The Winner
C909 The Winner
Ye Ziheng looked at the two of them, watching their moves. He memorized all of their martial skills and habits, then he thought about how to defend against each move. And how to break every move.
As time slowly passed, Ye Ziheng's physical strength had been consumed by more than half. Beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. He had begun to feel a trace of exhaustion.
Lee Chang'an and Zhou Muran only showed a faint smile when they saw this scene. They were not in a hurry. Seeing Ye Ziheng's tired look, they sped up their attacks.
Ye Ziheng wanted to take out a Pill from the Storage Ring to eat, but the problem was that he wanted to block two people from both sides. Moreover, the attacks of these two guys were very fierce. If Ye Ziheng withdrew his hand and went back to eat the Pill, Ye Ziheng could guarantee that he would lose his arm.
However, if he continued to sit there and wait for death, Ye Ziheng might really be defeated by them slowly because he had used up too much of his energy.
In fact, Ye Ziheng could totally use Instantaneous Cutting to push back the two of them in an instant, or even injure them, but it was not worth it.
The two of them still did not know that Ye Ziheng knew the Instantaneous Cutting. If they exposed this martial skill prematurely, it might alert them. Next time, it would be difficult to use the Instantaneous Cutting to attack them.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Ziheng looked at Lee Chang'an on the right. Suddenly, he had a plan in his mind, but as if he had thought of something, the expression on his face became heavy.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Ziheng seemed to have made a decision. Suddenly, with a thought, dozens of Fifth-grade Instruments appeared beside him in an instant, and in the next second, they all rushed towards Zhou Muran on the left.
Zhou Muran was shocked when he saw this scene. He quickly retreated backwards, out of the range of Ye Ziheng's attack. Ye Ziheng took advantage of this opportunity to quickly take out dozens of Pills. He stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them without chewing. Then, he suddenly looked in the direction where Zhou Muran was and held the two swords in his hands once again. He charged at ___.
If it was a one-on-one battle, Ye Ziheng would definitely not be any weaker than anyone else. Lee Chang'an's cultivation base was similar to his, and his strength was similar. Even his familiarity with martial techniques was similar. However, there was one place that he could never be similar to. That was the strength of his physique.
Ye Ziheng started from the First-grade Stage, he started cultivating the Extreme Physique, and he also started cultivating the bones at the limit of the Second-grade Stage. Third-grade Stage. He would cultivate the extreme meridians, the limit organs of the Fourth Stage, and then the Extreme Dantian. Limit inner core, limit Nascent Infant, followed by extreme primordial spirit. Now that he was at the Ninth-grade Stage, he was still cultivating extreme Divine Clone.
He walked all the way up from the extreme. Every inch of flesh, every bone, Ye Ziheng was stronger than him, even stronger than anyone else. This was also one of the reasons why he was confident in killing Lee Chang'an.
"Lee Chang'an, right?! Didn't you want my Magical Treasure?! Then come! "
Ye Ziheng roared furiously. He raised the two swords in his hands and flew towards Lee Chang'an.
Lee Chang'an wasn't afraid at all when he saw this scene, because he didn't think that Ye Ziheng would be able to kill him. He firmly believed that the final victor would be him.