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Chapter 780 The face of the Protoss makes you lose all

"Good boy, come well!"

Yang Feiyu was not angry but happy. He didn't expect that Zhang Tianze was still a rival with equal strength. This way, the battle seemed more interesting and could highlight his strength.

"That's interesting."

Yang Feiyu did not retreat but advanced. His fists and palms were superimposed, and he overlapped waves, surging in turbulently. He stepped on the square steps, tiger steps and dragon steps, and was extremely violent. He fully displayed the strength of the half-step God King realm, and destroyed one move at a time. With infinite power, Zhang Tianze was going to retreat directly.

However, Yang Feiyu still underestimated Zhang Tianze. Zhang Tianze's fist was more terrifying and fierce than him. The speed of Xingzi Zhi was amazing. Whether it was strength or speed, it directly surpassed Yang Feiyu. He originally wanted to defeat Zhang Tianze with thunder, but in the end he kicked the iron plate. Zhang Tianze was clenching heavily and slashing in the air. The moment he smashed down, even the air made a burst of explosions.

"Why is this guy so scary?"

Yang Feiyu, who was half a step into the God King realm, had already used 80% of his strength, but the result was still unsatisfactory. Instead, Zhang Tianze took all the initiative. Every punch and punch seemed to hit Yang Feiyu's chest. Grandma's big stones were not so exciting. His arrogant attitude finally put down because he knew that he had really met an opponent this time.

The human race Zhang Tianze is as famous as his name, and is well-known! The eighth level of the Divine Yuan Realm has such deterrent power, carrying a domineering body, as strong as a dragon, as unmoving as a mountain, which makes Yang Feiyu retreat step by step. All of his original plans were ruined, and he suppressed Zhang Tianze with his supreme divine power, which seemed to have become a joke.

"I still don't believe it."

Yang Feiyu shouted angrily, and shut Zhang Tianze away. He was wearing thick and thick gulp. Zhang Tianze's domineering body was so strong that he doubted life. He had bare hands and fists, and he was almost in a dead end. If he continued to fight, he really couldn't guarantee whether Zhang Tianze would kill him with his fist. If it weren't for his physical strength being too domineering, he would have died a few times long ago.

Most of the geniuses of the gods have the opportunity to enter the Thunder Pool to refine their bodies, so their bodies are much stronger than ordinary humans. However, when they fight for their strength, they are far behind Zhang Tianze. In other words, he dare not fight Zhang Tianze's golden body, because he is afraid of being torn to pieces by the other party.

"You can die proudly than me."

Yang Feiyu reached out and held it, holding it tightly in his hand. It was called the Flying Fish Spear, which was Yang Feiyu's natal artifact and was a king-level warrior given to him by his grandfather. It was extremely terrifying. The King-level warrior alone was enough to crush many opponents of the same level and was his real killer weapon. However, Zhang Tianze, a scum of the human race, forced him to use the Flying Fish Spear. In this battle, it was obvious that Yang Feiyu had regarded Zhang Tianze as an opponent of the same level.

"Garbage is always garbage. Holding the best warrior in your hand can't change the fact that you are trash."

Zhang Tianze sneered and after fighting against him, Yang Feiyu took the lead in stage fright and used a king-level warrior, which proved that he had no confidence in Zhang Tianze, and his initial confidence was also repeatedly hit. If Zhang Tianze could not be killed and his confidence was regained, then the pride of his gods would be completely torn apart and his body was completely gone.

"Children Huangkou, my gods have been persevering for thousands of years, how can you let you slander? If you tear your mouth to pieces today, I, Yang Feiyu, will not be a human being!"

Zhang Tianze was heartbroken every sentence, Yang Feiyu's face turned pale, and Zhang Tianze took all the initiative, he was already a little angry and embarrassed, and he had to cut the mess quickly!

"Look at the gun!"

Yang Feiyu held a flying fish gun in his hand, and the horror of a king-level warrior was instantly revealed. The gun was vast and the air rushed to fight the bull, like ice cones, flying flowers picked leaves, and piercing nails, making people feel as if they were facing a great enemy.

"The so-called flying fish gun, but that's it."

Zhang Tianze smiled slightly, and Yang Feiyu rolled his eyes even more angry. He couldn't catch him for a long time. As a conceited genius of the gods, Yang Feiyu already felt that he was embarrassed. Zhang Tianze's excitement just touched his pain.

Zhang Tianze holds Zilong Sword in his hand. Although his Zilong Sword is of unknown grade than the combat soldiers, Zhang Tianze is certainly stronger than the flying fish gun.

The interweaving of swords and guns, the fusion of ice and fire, the two figures kept flying up, and when they came back and forth, the blade of the sword was as sharp as ice, and the sword light was as dazzling as the sun.

"Sword of Remorse!"

"Sword of Desperate Impression!"

Zhang Tianze took action one after another, and his thunderous aura made Yang Feiyu retreat step by step. Tianjue's sword technique has never lost. Even if his opponent is strong, Zhang Tianze's sword has never been at a disadvantage.

Although Yang Feiyu is in the half-step God King realm, Zhang Tianze's golden body completely makes up for the gap, and it is even worse. Although he dare not say that he can definitely kill powerful people in the God King realm, Zhang Tianze is definitely not worth it when facing the God King realm.

"asshole!"

Yang Feiyu's mouth was extremely bitter, and Tianjue Sword Technique blocked all his ways, leaving him without any way to advance and retreat. The king-level warrior did not let him take the lead as if he was in water. Zhang Tianze's Zilong Sword made him hinder everywhere, and it was difficult to have the technique of turning the sky back.

"Invincible Fire Cloud Gun, Fire spreads all over the heavens!"

Yang Feiyu held his breath and concentrated his mind and shot it strongly. This was his strongest attack. The Invincible Fire Cloud Spear is his unique skill in the Yang family. It stands taller than the gods and can occupy an absolute position. The Invincible Fire Cloud Spear of the Yang family is of great contribution. As a genius of the Yang family, Yang Feiyu naturally cannot fall behind. With an invincible gun and the flames ascend to the sky, it is completely dazzling. Even a strong man in the God King realm, he is afraid that he will not dare to give him easily.

"Sky Sword Intent!"

Zhang Tianze raised his sword and rose up, unstoppable. A green light and a fire wave merged in unison, like a comet colliding, exploded out of thin air. Zhang Tianze roared like a dragon, and rose violently, breaking through Yang Feiyu's fire in the sky, tearing the flame sky net formed by the guns all over the sky, and directly tearing apart the flame sky net formed by the spears in the sky. Yang Feiyu's face turned ashen, staggering back, and a mouthful of blood blew out. There was extremely resentment in his eyes, but it was already a little overshadowed.

The intent of the Cangqiong sword was in full swing, which made Yang Feiyu completely defeated Zhang Tianze and had no combat power at all.

"You lost."

Zhang Tianze said lightly, the wind was light and clouds were calm, but at that moment, Yang Feiyu's eyes had become like fire, and anger instantly filled his chest. He wished he could die with Zhang Tianze, but that sword was so scary that he could not stop it at all. Zhang Tianze traveled through the fire and the sky, leaving his gun without any escape. He lost miserably.

"I'm going to kill you, Zhang Tianze!"

Yang Feiyu clenched his fists, breathed solemnly, his steps were low, and his whole body became extremely hot.

"Enough, the face of the gods has lost you all."

A clear shout sounded, pleasant and moving, like a lark. Although it was a scolding, it was full of endless tenderness, with domineeringness in tenderness and indifference in dominance.
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