Lang Meng's heart tightened, but he did not know what the problem was.
When the iron rod pushed the corpse away, Lang Meng saw a bright blade light.
Lang Meng was shocked and quickly used his rod to block.
With a 'dang' sound, the bright blade was sent flying.
Lang Meng panicked because the blade was light and did not have any strength. And he had used too much strength.
Taking advantage of Lang Meng's attack, Gao Zhengyang had already stepped forward and used his palm to stab Lang Meng's chest.
After his palm hit, Gao Zhengyang bent his palm and hit the same spot. Finally, Gao Zhengyang clenched his fist like a hammer and punched again.
One palm changed three times, the strength went from stab to penetrate and then to boom.
This was the Wing Chun Iron Finger Inch Punch, but Gao Zhengyang combined it with the Bagua Palm Knife, Baji Fist Spear, and finally the Tai Chi Hand Hammer.
With Gao Zhengyang's strength, one punch was enough to kill him. Such a complex change in strength did not have any practical use. It was more of a study of fist techniques.
His current strength was still too weak and Lang Meng was wearing leather armor, so Gao Zhengyang used this move.
Three stages of strength, all of them were true Hua Jing.
The so called Hua Jing was simply using one's mind to unify the strength of one's limbs and bones. This was also the strongest strength of a Guo Shu expert.
Without understanding the mysteries of the mind, no matter how strong one's strength was, one would not be able to use Hua Jing.
Gao Zhengyang's one strike changed three times. The penetrating force of the spear was like a spear piercing through the opponent's leather armor and muscles.
The final hammer fist looked like a light strike, but it turned all the strength in his body into the most ferocious and violent force. In an instant, it exploded and smashed Lang Meng's heart.
Lang Meng's body fiercely trembled as he stood there blankly. His whole body was bursting with qi and blood. His heart was smashed, causing his qi and blood to burst out from his seven orifices.
Gao Zhengyang was afraid that he was not dead yet, so he kicked Lang Meng several feet away.
This time, Lang Meng could not be more dead.
After killing two Wolf people experts, Gao Zhengyang felt two waves of heat coming from the sky.
His body felt like it was soaking in a hot spring, warm from the inside out.
The warm flow was pure and mellow, quickly seeping into his limbs and bones. The overflowing energy made Gao Zhengyang feel so comfortable that he almost moaned.
"As expected, killing Wolf people can also benefit from it." Gao Zhengyang had already guessed this. Killing two Wolf people experts consecutively proved that his guess was correct.
Propelled by this force, the speed of the titanium alloy and the skeleton suddenly increased by dozens of times.
"Crack …"
The brand-new titanium alloy skeleton structure was completed, emitting an extremely soft sound.
Gao Zhengyang was delighted. This meant that he had completed the first stage of fusion with the titanium alloy, which also meant that his strength had increased by another 30%.
Looking at Lang Lie again, Gao Zhengyang suddenly felt that he had become very delicious!
The titanium alloy would soon enter the second stage of fusion. Gao Zhengyang was worried about this. How could he increase his strength in a short period of time so that he could build a good foundation for the second stage of fusion and be fully prepared?
The discovery that killing Wolf people experts could give him strength was too important.
Anyway, the two races were mortal enemies and could not coexist in the world. Gao Zhengyang did not have any psychological burden killing Wolf people.
Not to mention the Wolf people, Gao Zhengyang could do more to survive.
Gao Zhengyang believed in transhumanism. The strong ruled the world and set the rules. The weak could only submit to the strong.
From a country to a person. From animals to plants, everything was the same.
He believed that this was humanity and also the Heavenly Dao.
Gao Zhengyang had his own mature values and a firm and unshakable core of thought.
This made him determined and tough. Once he identified a goal, he would move forward bravely and never waver.
Of course, he had his own rules of conduct and bottom line.
Realizing that Wolf people were the best tonic, Gao Zhengyang was very happy. Finally, there was a proper solution to the problem.
"Boom …"
A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed in the cloudy sky. The zigzagging lightning tore through the night sky like a snake, brightly illuminating the world.
With the help of the lightning, Gao Zhengyang saw the densely packed Wolf people army outside the city wall. They were rapidly surging up the city wall.
A rough calculation showed that there were at least six to seven hundred Wolf people. Among the Wolf people army, there were also many long ladders.
These simple ladders were suicidal if they wanted to attack the Tielin Sect's city wall. But without anyone to protect them, these ladders were useful.
"So many tonic!" Seeing the Wolf people army attacking, Gao Zhengyang laughed happily.
But he immediately realized that he was thinking too much. Even at his peak, he could not challenge this army head-on.
Gao Zhengyang couldn't help but laugh. He laughed very happily.
On the city wall that was full of corpses and bloodstains, the three Wolf people experts all had solemn expressions, each holding a weapon and waiting for the enemy.
Standing opposite them, Gao Zhengyang had a smile on his face. The corners of his eyes and the tips of his brows were filled with uncontrollable joy.
Under the illumination of the lightning, everything was ghastly white. The bloodstains and corpses looked even more terrifying.
The smiling Gao Zhengyang looked more like a devil that had escaped from hell. He was happy because of the blood and flesh on the ground.
Even Lang Lie, who was the bravest among them, could not help but feel a chill down his spine when he saw this scene.
The other two Wolf people felt the same. Their originally fierce and angry aura had obviously weakened. There was even some fear in their eyes when they looked at Gao Zhengyang.
Normal people would be in awe of things that went against common sense.
Wolf people looked barbaric, ugly, bloodthirsty, and cruel, but they also feared ghosts, gods, and demons.
The main reason was that Gao Zhengyang's performance was too strange!
He was clearly a child in his teens. His body was thin and weak, but he had extraordinary strength. He had killed a Giant Iron-Feathered Eagle and a Wolf people expert with a spear.
This could be attributed to his innate strength, or the fact that he had practiced some kind of special martial arts secret technique, or some kind of rune.
There were many ways to suddenly increase one's strength. This was not too strange. What was truly frightening was Gao Zhengyang's strange martial arts technique.
Lang Meng was also a famous warrior among the Wolf people. His status was second only to Lang Lie. He was also young, so everyone thought highly of him.
However, such an expert was easily killed by Gao Zhengyang when he teamed up with other experts.
Gao Zhengyang was not stronger than Lang Meng. In fact, he was slightly weaker than him. However, he relied on his dark and mysterious fighting style to succeed in one strike.
This kind of strange martial arts technique could not be achieved without a long period of practice.
Strength could be increased, but there were no shortcuts to martial arts techniques.
Moreover, Gao Zhengyang's killing method was also meticulous, cold, and strange.
His grasp of human nature and his use of the environment had reached the extreme.
Anyone with a sense of judgment would not believe that this was innate.
The strangest thing was that he was smiling so happily when he saw the Wolf people army charging over. This was beyond their understanding.
"Kill him …" Lang Lie pointed the cold flame sword at Gao Zhengyang and rushed over. He was a man of action. Since he could not understand, he might as well take action.
No matter how strange Gao Zhengyang was, he was at most a rank 1 warrior.
In terms of actual strength, he might not even be as strong as Lang Meng.
The other two Wolf people experts came to their senses. They were the elites of the Wolf people after all. Although they were a little afraid, once they made a move, they only had one thought: to kill the other party.
Gao Zhengyang moved too. He rushed forward and arrived in front of Lang Meng's corpse. With a kick, he sent the metal rod in Lang Meng's hand flying into the air.
At this moment, Lang Lie had also arrived. He did not have any tricks or nonsense. He raised his sword and stabbed.
The beautiful silver blade of the cold flame sword left a straight silver light in the night sky and went straight for Gao Zhengyang's throat.
Lang Lie's hand holding the sword was as steady as a rock. The power of the sword was concentrated at the tip of the sword.
With the power of his sword, even a real iron man could be pierced.
Gao Zhengyang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the metal rod in mid-air.
The black metal rod was six feet long. Gao Zhengyang held the end of the rod with both hands and shook it fiercely. The tip of the metal rod was shaken into a circle.
In fact, rod techniques were the simplest. Even a child or an old lady could swing a rod a few times.
Of course, it was not so easy to use a good rod. The true use of a rod was more focused on the changes at both ends. The technique was rather complicated and exquisite.
Gao Zhengyang had never trained with a rod before. He trained with the Taiji Spear. At this moment, he was using the metal rod as a spear.
With his strength and the weight of the metal rod, even without a sharp edge, it was no different from a real spear.
The great spear of the Ancient Battlefield was a true killing technique. The spear that Gao Zhengyang trained with was said to be the Yang Clan's Pear Blossom Spear.
There was a saying that a general of the Yang Clan used the Pear Blossom Spear for twenty years. It could be seen how powerful the Pear Blossom Spear was.
To achieve the Pear Blossom Spear, one needed to have a snow white spear blade that was about a foot long. The snow white light would flash like a blossoming pear blossom, hence the name Pear Blossom Spear.
The metal rod naturally could not produce a pear blossom. But by drawing a circle, this seemingly useless trick, the strength of the person and the metal rod would be gathered together.
Within this circle, Gao Zhengyang could choose any point to attack.
This was the true meaning of the Pear Blossom Spear.
For Lang Lie to have his current achievements, his knowledge was definitely not ordinary. With one look, he could see the power of Gao Zhengyang's technique. His expression could not help but change slightly.
Both the sword and the spear focused on thrusting. The sword was also called a small spear.
When a small spear met a great spear, it would naturally be at a disadvantage. Moreover, Gao Zhengyang's spear technique was so brilliant.
Lang Lie instinctively did not want to fight recklessly.
But the experts of the Tielin Sect would arrive soon. They had to defend the city wall and buy time for their clansmen to enter the city.
At this critical juncture, they naturally could not tolerate Gao Zhengyang staying on the city wall. Either kill him or drive him away.
Lang Lie hardened his heart and rushed towards the metal rod. He simultaneously stimulated the two spiritual apertures in his heart and lower abdomen.
The spiritual apertures of a martial artist were usually used to breathe and accumulate Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.
The spiritual apertures of a martial artist would establish a wonderful connection with the consciousness of a martial artist. This power was called martial awareness.
Martial awareness was the foundation of a martial artist. Through martial awareness, a martial artist could control the spiritual apertures and Yuan Qi.
Martial awareness could also continuously nourish and strengthen the body, greatly improving the various aspects of a martial artist's body. Including speed, reaction, strength and so on.
Realizing how terrifying Gao Zhengyang was, Lang Lie completely opened his spiritual apertures and released the power within.
This would cause his strength to drop to the lowest point. Only by re-absorbing Yuan Qi and recuperating for a period of time could he return to his normal level.
The power released from the two spiritual apertures at least doubled Lang Lie's strength.
At the same time, the essence of Yuan Qi in the spiritual apertures also flowed into the sword hilt, activating the runes within the cold flame sword.
On the four feet and seven inches long cold flame sword, a layer of silver flame suddenly appeared.
The cold flame sword turned, leaving a long silver light in the darkness. The silver flame flickered, extremely gorgeous.
"What the, how can it be played like this!"
Gao Zhengyang was also a little surprised. He did not know what the silver flame was used for. This was definitely not to look good. He could faintly feel a strong power within the silver light.
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