Female President's Protector

Waves of coercion from heaven and earth struck instantly, Zhang Yi's murderous intent was awe-inspiring, his eyes were blazing with coldness, he stared at Shura who did not change his face, and said in a deep voice, "Come on."

"Hmph." Shura was slightly surprised, then snorted coldly, and his body instantly turned into an afterimage and attacked Zhang Yi.

"Star palm." Zhang Yi didn't reserve his strength, and gave full play to the strength of the acquired eighth level realm.

Immediately, afterimages with faint rays of light rushed towards Shura.

Shura jumped up, easily deflected the attack, clenched his hands into fists, and smashed Zhang Yi's forehead.

Zhang Yi was horrified, turned his palm into a fist, and hastily confronted Shura.

'bang'

The two fists collided, and there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the ground near the two of them raised waves of dust, like flying sand and rolling stones.

"Compared to before, your realm has become lower, but your strength is stronger." Shura took two steps back and looked at Zhang Yi in surprise.

And Zhang Yi smiled wryly, and punched hastily, making him take seven or eight steps backwards. Shura's strength has already reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it is estimated that breaking through the day after tomorrow will be a matter of time.

"Come again." Shura turned into a cheetah again, came to Zhang Yi, jumped up, and kicked Zhang Yi's chest with his legs so fast that only the afterimage of his legs could be seen.

Zhang Yi's body fell slightly, but he didn't dodge his attack, but before Shura's attack came, the Xingchen Jue was running quickly, with a kick, the two dragons went out to sea, and a pair of fists hit Shura's chest.

'bang'

'bang'

The two were hit respectively, Zhang Yi hit Shura with five or six kicks, and Shura also got Zhang Yi's three or four punches, and the two fell to the ground instantly.

For Zhang Yi's desperate style of play, if he kills one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred, Shura feels helpless for a while.

The Grim Reaper is notoriously reckless.

Zhang Yi frowned and stroked his chest. He grinned in pain, and thought to himself, damn it, this guy hits so hard.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that Shura's purpose this time is to kill him, not to fight like the last two times.

Just when he was depressed, his pupils contracted for a while, and one of Shura's killer weapons, a hidden weapon, had come before his eyes, his heart trembled, he took two steps back quickly, tilted his head slightly, and avoided the hidden weapon.

But at this time Shura's attack came again.

"Tianluo Dafa."

"The stars change."

At this time, the entire beach was billowing like a thunderstorm, and the sea seemed to be at high tide, with waves of sea water beating against the rocks.

There were traces of golden light all over Zhang Yi's body, he managed to counteract Shura's attack, turned passive into active, and swiftly swept towards Shura.

"Humph."

Feeling the majesty of heaven and earth brought by Zhang Yi's fist, Shura snorted coldly, kicked his right foot hard, and immediately jumped into the air.

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, put away his fists, and inserted his big feet into the sand, then raised his legs and kicked in the air with all his might.

Immediately, bursts of sand and stone flew towards Shura's direction.

The sea breeze continued, the sea water continued to roll, and a small part of the sand was blown away in mid-air, but most of it still flew in the direction of Shura.

But Shura seemed to be fearless, facing the sand and rocks, kicking sideways somersaults, kicking several times.

'bang'

Seeing Shura's attack through the dust, Zhang Yi waved his elbow, with a cold golden light around his elbow, and the target was Shura's calf.

At this time, it was too late to stop. After being hit by Zhang Yi in the calf, Shura flew backwards in inertia.

At the moment of flying backwards, a gloomy light pierced through the dust and shot towards Zhang Yi's direction.

'snort. "Zhang Yi also snorted coldly, jumped up slightly, and lightly stepped on the hidden weapon with his foot. Immediately, he seemed to fly up, grabbing a handful of sand in mid-air.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Hundreds of small grains of sand mixed with a faint golden light shot out from Zhang Yi's hands angrily, and the target was Shura who was flying upside down.

Feeling the threat of these small sands, Shura felt horrified, and suddenly fell back, speeding up the speed of landing.

Immediately, he rolled to the side in an extremely embarrassing situation, avoiding these hundreds of grains of sand.

'magnetic'

But helplessly, the densely packed small sands were ejected in an instant, avoiding most of them, but a few of them scratched his clothes and splashed two bloodstains on his arms.

Zhang Yi landed.

At this time, all the sand and dust fell to the ground and returned to calm.

It is conceivable how fast the peak combat speed of the two of them is.

Luo Qingcheng in the car only saw the figures of the two at this time, and her expression was weird. It can be said that except for now, she didn't see how they fought from the beginning to the end, but she could vaguely see two afterimages flying towards them. fly away.

"You have actually used the innate realm at the eighth level. Is the Star Art really so powerful?" Shura looked at his wound and asked with a frown.

Zhang Yi stared at Shura with a solemn expression. At this moment, his throat felt fishy and sweet, but he refused to spit out the blood, and forced himself to choke back.

Even though he is only at the eighth level of Houtian now, the basalt ring in his hand and the pale golden thing in his body have brought him a lot of benefits, so why does Shura feel that his realm is lowered, but his strength is stronger.

Although Shura is only at the peak of Houtian, it is not comparable to the pampered Zhang Guobang. Zhang Guobang stays in the Zhang family all year round, but Shura doesn't know how many places he will go to, how much knowledge he will gain in a year, and how many times he will fight in a year. How many strong men have you encountered.

He is well versed in this from combat experience, and he also likes to challenge all kinds of difficult tasks. If he guessed correctly, he forcibly suppressed his cultivation base and wanted to accumulate a lot of money.

Shura wiped his wound lightly, licked the blood from his finger with his tongue, and his eyes burst out with monstrous fighting intent.

"Come again."

Shura roared, and fell in Zhang Yi's direction again.

On the ground behind him, there was a sharp trace, and the dust was flying behind him, one could imagine how fast he was.

Zhang Yi stood in awe, his eyes narrowed into slits, quietly waiting for something here.

Luo Qingcheng's heart in the car was raised in his throat, and his face was anxious. This guy is still pretending here at this time, didn't he see the other party's attack coming?

But no one saw it at all. Zhang Yi's fist was bulging with veins, and the fist was surrounded by strands of pale golden light, and he seemed to be muttering the art of the stars in his mouth.

"break!"

Shura's attack had already arrived, Zhang Yi didn't care about his fist hitting his chest, and suddenly swung his fist, hitting the opponent's chest fiercely.

'bang'

'puff'

'puff'

The two of them backed up a full five or six steps each, their throats felt fishy and sweet, and they couldn't hold it anymore, spit out bright red blood.

Zhang Yi knelt on the beach with one knee, his head drooped, his eyes looked at the spit out blood, his forehead formed a river, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

And Shura half bowed his body, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his heart was awe-inspiring, this guy's punch seemed to shatter his internal organs, and he secretly made a decision in his heart.

Immediately, Shura stood up straight suddenly, with a ferocious face, raised his head, and opened and closed his mouth, as if he was reciting some formula.