The strongest trip

Chapter 41 Preparation II

The tall and luxuriant trees on the small island almost cover the entire island, and even the pervasive sunlight only occasionally shines on the jungle floor.

He Zheng, who was quietly lurking in the jungle, suddenly seemed to feel something and couldn't help but look up.

A black shadow flashed through the gap left by the tops of the surrounding tall trees.

That is……

Aircraft!
Is the fourth competition about to start?
He Zheng, who had already made plans in his heart, did not hesitate, and chased in the direction of the black shadow. Although he could not clearly see the appearance of the aircraft, but at this time the sun was shining, and the shadow of the aircraft was like a black shadow that was not too big or small. Spots move on the leaves between the trees.

The speed of the aircraft is not moving fast, it seems that it is worried that someone will not be able to catch up, but it is not slow, at least it is difficult to catch up with the aircraft without making any noise.

He Zheng tried his best to calm down his state of mind, while watching the black figure in front of him, while being alert to the surrounding situation, the possibility of being attacked by someone while chasing the aircraft is not small.

This was the first time he took the initiative to chase the aircraft, and he couldn't help being careless.The last time I observed a lot of people vying for the package dropped by the aircraft from a distance, it was because it happened to be dropped near its hidden place.

At this moment, He Zheng suddenly noticed that there was another person about three to forty meters away on the right who was also chasing the aircraft in front of him.

He Zheng didn't stop taking a step, striding forward, pushing his hands away from the tall grass, trying to avoid scratching himself from some sharp and hard branches and leaves.

Competitors, but this is also He Zheng's expectation. He never thought that he could easily get the package without any competitors.

However, at this time, a strange feeling filled his heart. Before seeing the competitor, He Zheng was still extremely nervous. After all, if he wanted to win this parcel, he could be said to be risking his life. He was facing death. Fear and nervousness are inevitable.

But when He Zheng saw the person who was chasing the aircraft as well as him appeared, He Zheng felt a different emotion in his heart, which seemed to be excitement.

Of course, He Zheng was not clear about this emotion at this time, but felt that the previous tense feeling had disappeared a lot, his whole body became calmer, his thinking was spinning at a high speed, and even his breathing became more stable while running.

He Zheng's eyes had been watching the front with extreme vigilance. Suddenly, he seemed to feel the slight shaking of the dense jungle less than ten meters ahead.

someone!

Want to sneak attack?
A flash of excitement flashed through He Zheng's calm eyes, and his running speed did not slow down, but was a bit faster than before, and he took the dagger out of his waist with his right hand.

The distance of ten meters is reached in an instant.

With his left hand, he pushed away the jungle weeds that were as tall as a person, and when He Zheng launched an offensive, he found that there was no one there.

Misjudgment?

No, out of the corner of He Zheng's eyes, he saw a straw rope tied to the bottom of a clump of weeds.

Sound east and west?

He Zheng realized something, and at the moment the sound of breaking wind came from behind him, he immediately rolled away sideways, turned around without looking carefully, followed his feeling, and stabbed the dagger fiercely at an attacker who was attacking from behind him.

stabbed!
The instant touch made He Zheng know that his counterattack should have achieved results.

But then the piercing pain from his left shoulder also made He Zheng understand that he hadn't successfully avoided the opponent's sneak attack, maybe the opponent was aiming at his head.

Although he had suffered some injuries, He Zheng believed that the knife he gave the other party was definitely not a small wound.

The distance between the two sides was less than one meter at this time. Both sides were injured in the previous exchange, but neither side had any intention of retreating.

If it was before, when the situation changed so much in an instant, He Zheng might still have doubts, but at this time, what he was thinking about was how to solve this opponent more quickly, but he did not forget that his own There is more than one opponent.

The thoughts that flashed through He Zheng's mind before resurfaced.

Big Dipper Dragon Fist is a boxing technique, and it is also a boxing technique that can be recorded by one's own abilities. According to some sayings in previous lives, this boxing technique is much stronger than other martial arts.At least when He Zheng observed other people on this island before, many people, their attribute values ​​may not be weaker than his own, and they are higher, but they have no martial arts that can be recorded by his abilities. Could it be said that the other party Haven't learned any martial arts or fighting moves?
How is it possible, so a very simple guess came to mind, just like martial arts are divided into strong and weak, the martial arts and boxing techniques I have learned have at least reached a certain standard, while most of the others do not have the resources or opportunities.

The two are fighting each other, and using one's own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses is the easiest way to win.However, the second level of Big Dipper Dragon Fist is actually just getting started, that is to say, He Zheng doesn’t understand it well enough. The result...

"Before you break through to the third floor, don't just use your own understanding to use the Big Dipper Dragon Fist..."

Master Gu Luo's words flashed through his mind, and He Zheng made up his mind. Although his Beidoulongquan realm was not enough, at this moment, he had a feeling that he could successfully exert his power without putting on a stance.

Although He Zheng thought a lot, it was only a moment in the outside world.

Both sides did not hesitate, and the injury aroused the strength of the two of them.

He Zheng's knife cut a nearly one-centimeter cut in the opponent's abdomen before, and the bright red had already leaked out, but his right hand holding the dagger did not stop, but swung it vigorously from bottom to top, aiming at the opponent's jaw.

However, the opponent just tilted his head back slightly, and dodged the blow, and exerted force with his left hand to push away He Zheng's right hand holding the knife, while his right fist struck hard with the sound of breaking the wind.

Facing such a forceful counterattack, He Zheng was not surprised, but the corners of his mouth curled up in an instant.

【Beidou Dragon Fist·Personal Fist】

He Zheng's left hand, which was originally protruding from his waist, instantly turned into a fist shape, spinning half a circle, pouring most of his strength into his whole body, and hitting the opponent's roaring right fist hard.

The collision of left and right fists!

He Zhengmi watched the opponent's face with a sinister smile turn into panic in an instant after the impact of his fists.

Click!
A crisp sound of fracture was heard.

Destroy the dead, do it all in one go!
The opponent's aggressive punch was counterattacked by He Zheng, and He Zheng directly crippled his right arm.

Just when the opponent was still struggling to fight back, He Zheng hit the opponent's chest directly with his left hand again, and then inserted a knife into the opponent's chest and heart, and then held down firmly.

Five seconds later, feeling that the other party had completely lost movement, and an expected coolness entered his heart, He Zhengcai slowly let go, pulled out the dagger, and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)