That feeling of that moment was wonderful, just as if the hindrance of his body had completely disappeared. Or, it could be said, it didn't completely disappear, but a portion of it had disappeared.
Had the effects of the mountain and river land weakened?
Just as his heart filled with delight, Fang Zhengzhi instantly felt that mountain-like pressure pressing down on him again.
Furthermore, it seemed to be even stronger than just now.
It didn't weaken…
Don't tell me that it was an illustration? That's not possible, I had indeed taken a step forward just now.
Fang Zhengzhi hadn't had the opportunity to think further before a few streaks of fiery half-moons slashed towards him once again, shocking him so badly that he could only wave his sword continuously, then block off Yan Xiu's attack with four times the number of counterattacks.
"Boom boom boom…"
After a stream of blasts, Fang Zhengzhi once again was pushed back multiple steps.
