hero?it must be me

Most of the time, Gao Wen's strength makes it unnecessary for him to be so [delicate].

However, this also means that Gawain's instinct as a fighter has already been understood first.

Even Gao Wen, who now enjoys the blessing of never-night, must do his best when facing this man in front of him.

otherwise……

"...I will never lose to the rebels."

Gao Wen held the sword in both hands, his piercing eyes met Zheng Qi's calm dragon eyes from afar.

"Swear by my glory!"

Chapter 339 Chapter 39: The Wrist Master

The silent Zheng Qi looked at Gao Wen.

This is undoubtedly the toughest opponent he has ever encountered so far.

After bearing so many heavy blows from him, it turned out that he only suffered such an insignificant injury.

Although Gao Wen's blood-stained and deformed bridge of the nose shows that he does not have a strong self-regeneration ability, but the toughness of his body is indeed extraordinary.

Then, there's the sword.

Judging from the series of performances just now, this sword should be able to generate high-temperature destructive energy as a means of killing, and the material of this big sword is also strong and sharp enough.

Otherwise, when Gao Wen slashed Zheng Qi with such great strength, regardless of how much damage Zheng Qi would suffer, the great sword itself might not be able to hold it.

Zheng Qi didn't know that the revolving victory sword in Gao Wen's hand was the [sister sword] of the vowed victory sword.

Like the sword used by King Arthur, it is a treasure of the same level as the holy sword. Naturally, this rotating victory sword will not be easily shattered by Zheng Qi's body like ordinary weapons.

Although he didn't know the origin of this sword, Zheng Qi could tell that this sword was quite a powerful treasure.

I'm afraid that the blow that melted the ground just now was not the full force of this great sword.

Maybe it's the same as the golden curry stick, but a light cannon launcher that grows into a sword?

——Zheng Qi already had such a guess in his heart.

If this is the case, then this guy cannot be given the chance to release the treasure.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to protect those fleeing refugees under the threat of weapons of mass destruction.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qi suddenly took a step towards Gao Wen.

At the same time, the chain of resentment in his hand was like a dragon that was suddenly awakened, flipped over on the ground suddenly, and with a sound of rattling gold and iron, it aimed at Gao Wen's throat with a clear goal!

Normally, with the blessing of a saint, Gawain would probably have embraced such an attack with a clear intention and let the dark green chain wrap around his arm.

After all, it's hard to say who will catch who.

However, at this moment, facing the seemingly ordinary chains, Gao Wen was like a cat being stared at by a snake. past!

He did not choose to hide.

An attack that Tristan couldn't dodge, Gawain wouldn't be so arrogant that he thought he could dodge it with his body and footwork.

Therefore, Gao Wen chose the first countermeasure that he could think of.

It's fine to knock it down, but it's better to cut it off!

Since you can see the speeding trajectory of the end of the chain clearly, your body will naturally be able to keep up and respond!

"Varied--"

The moment the blade of the holy sword was about to touch the chain, Gawain couldn't help but let out an exclamation from the depths of his throat.

——The chains changed direction without warning in the air.

Zheng Qi didn't see any movement, but the chain was twisted suddenly at the moment when the holy sword was about to hit it, passing the sharpness of the holy sword, and at the same time, it was wrapped around Gao Wen's hand tightly. Holy Sword!

Immediately afterwards, something that surprised Gao Wen even more happened.

The brilliance of the holy sword dimmed.

Obviously, the magic power he injected into the holy sword has not decreased, but at this moment, the radiance of the revolving victory sword, which is like a scorching sun, is still dimming in a visible trend.

No.

wrong.

To be precise, it is the magic power that I injected into the holy sword, which is being melted by some... some unknown power!

(is this it?)

Gawain remembered what Tristan said.

(The so-called power that can restrain blessings refers to this?!)

However, there was no time for him to think about it.

"—Ouch!"

Gripping the Holy Sword with all his might, Gao Wen, who was dragged two steps forward, sank, regaining his footing.

He gritted his teeth, frowned, and stared at Zheng Qi who was holding the other end of the chain with one hand.

Correct.

one-hand.

(This is not a joke to make people laugh...)

Gao Wen adjusted his breathing, tried his best to mobilize every muscle in his body, every drop of blood, and even the power contained in every nerve. He didn't relax for a moment, resisting Zheng Qi's single arm. .

But even so, his body was still slowly moving towards Zheng Qi.

Regardless of Gao Wen's own will, that incomparable force is dragging him to the source of danger little by little.

Ever since meeting Zheng Qi, Gao Wen thought he had been experiencing some ridiculous things.

However, this moment was probably the most absurd moment for Gao Wen.

Is there such a big gap?

In terms of pure wrestling, is there such a big gap between me and him? !

Even among the many Knights of the Round Table, Gawain was one of the strongest.

Mind, skill and body.

Perhaps in general, the strongest knight of the round table is not Gawain.

But if we only talk about [body], then under the blessing of the saints, Gao Wen is definitely the strongest in the round table, not one of them.

Even such Gao Wen had to admit that in the initial confrontation, he lost to Zheng Qi in terms of wrist strength.

But even if he was defeated, it wasn't the kind of defeat that was completely bruised.

If you want to compare it, it is like a test paper with a perfect score of 100. Zheng Qi can get 100 points, while he has 95 points in Gao Wen.

But maybe it was because after being summoned, under the blessing of the Nightless Blessing, there were very few chances to meet equal opponents. Obviously, the instinct of being a warrior who had experienced many battles had been gradually awakened in the face of a huge threat. Gao Wen His mind still couldn't understand the reality.

The brief confrontation of swords and fists is done in mobile combat.

Only at the end, Zheng Qi's high-ranking punches showed some clues to the gap between the two sides in terms of [body].

But Gao Wen still failed to grasp the key point... Or maybe, he had a premonition, but as it is now, he just felt it was absurd and didn't want to believe it.

That's right.

The strength contest in sports warfare and this kind of waist and leg standing struggle are two different things.

In this exam called [Wrist Strength], Gao Wen did have a high level of scoring 95 points.

But Zheng Qi's 100 points is because the full score of this exam is only 100 points!

Yes.

There is also a gap between full marks.

Just like a high school physics test paper, high school students with excellent grades can get [-] points, and famous physicists can also get [-] points.

——If there really are so-called [Wrist Power Masters] in the world, then Zheng Qi must be able to become a [Wrist Power Master]!

Looking at Gao Wen who was persevering, Zheng Qi stretched out his right hand.

His arms, this time at the same time, gripped the chain.

"hiss!"

Gao Wen's body was suddenly pulled in mid-air, forming a vague afterimage.

Immediately after—

"Bang!!"

Watching Gao Wen flying backwards at a faster speed than when he came, Zheng Qi spat on the face of his right fist.

Broken due to excessive force, and then healed by the surging life energy, it became intact—Zheng Qi's unshakable body is continuing this seemingly endless cycle.

But he still had that flat expression.

Oh no.

He frowned slightly.

"If you can't be a good person, you can't be a villain."

Looking at the direction where Gao Wen fell, Zheng Qi showed a striking disgust on his face.

"A dog with a broken spine is also worthy of talking about glory and enlightenment?"

"It's almost done, don't be disgusting."

Chapter 340 Chapter 40: Let go of your Lion King fart!

Zheng Qi's voice was not loud.

But no one dared to make a louder voice than him at this time.

Even for those solemn knights, without Gao Wen's order, they still have a little bit of humanity left, and Zheng Qi's oppressive feeling will water the seedlings called fear.

Immediately, with Gao Wen's unbearable decline, the seedlings could grow into towering trees in the blink of an eye.

Rather, up to this point, they have not been at a loss due to the existence of Zheng Qi, and they still support the basic formation without collapsing, which is enough to show the basic qualities of these solemn knights as [tools].

However, Li Xiang and the others were not idle.

When Zheng Qi was suppressing Gao Wen, they were maintaining the gap in that formation, preventing the upright knights from filling it.

Like the ebbing waves, the refugees rolled out of the gap, and once they got out of the circle, they spontaneously divided into large or small streams of people, moving in different directions.

The dignified knights wanted to stop them, but they lost their vigor and lacked Gawain's commander. While hesitating whether to try to assist Gawain who was at a disadvantage, they were unwilling to sit back and watch this holy battle. All preparations were in vain, and in the end, it was a dilemma.

No one could stay, and they didn't dare to approach the battlefield where Zheng Qi and Gao Wen were.

However, this is the same for Lixiang and the others.

They also had no way to intervene in the battle between the two men.

On the other hand, Da Vinci could see clearly.

We're almost there.

Time to retreat.

She looked at Zheng Qi who was beating Gao Wen ruthlessly, like Tristan before, like he was treating a speed ball.

Zheng Qi's physical ability is strong, beyond Da Vinci's previous expectations.

When facing the Sphinx group and Tristan, Zheng Qi indeed showed superb hand-to-hand combat ability.

Whether it's the tough body, the huge strength, or the incredible self-regeneration ability, Da Vinci was amazed.

But different comparison objects can often bring new cognition.

The beast Sphinx and the demon Tristan are indeed formidable enemies.

But if we only talk about physical ability, and take Gao Wen, who is three times as powerful as the sun, as the object of comparison, the conclusions we can draw will be more convincing.

Da Vinci even began to doubt whether Zheng Qi was really the incarnation of some kind of "divine beast" in Asian legends.