How can this be? "After a fierce fight, after dozens of moves, Lin Hou realized that he hadn't hurt the opponent, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
I want to get rid of the state of the Blood Ape Transformation, but once it is unlocked, isn't it that Zhang Xiaotian can't be helped, but if it is not unlocked, there is a danger of losing himself.
For a time, Lin Hou was caught in a dilemma, but it made his attacks weaker, mainly because he thought of all kinds of things with Zhang Xiaotian in his heart, which also made him fall into a place of madness.
The last gritted teeth, ready to use the last cruel move. "What's going on? Lin Hou has some signs of falling into the wind."
The spectators were quite puzzled. Even though Zhang Xiaotian showed the method of refining the body, everyone still believed that Zhang Xiaotian was not the opponent of the forest monkey. Indeed, this was due to the realm.
"Nine apes step on!" Lin Hou used this violent footwork again, rushing towards Zhang Xiaotian with moths fighting the fire.
"Boy, go to hell!" Lin Hou coldly said cruelly.
Immediately afterwards, the whole body suddenly exuded a tragic aura, the blood was shining, and a strong blood filled the venue, and the spiritual fluctuations were quite powerful, which made people uneasy, and made it the focus of the audience, including the sovereign.
"It turned out to be a blood explosion technique!" Someone secretly said, this technique is very insidious, exploding with unprecedented power with one's own essence and blood, injuring the enemy by seven points ~ self-injuring three points.
On the highest stand in the venue, the Sect Master frowned slightly. I don't know why, he was a little worried for Zhang Xiaotian, a small outer disciple.
Zhang Xiaotian's pupils shrank suddenly, and in this situation, the induction was the strongest~ This blow definitely had a deep and deadly power.
There was hardly a trace of clarity in the opponent's eyes, it was a symbol of extreme violent, and his eyes were full of cruelty and bloodthirsty.
It seems that he must make a move, Zhang Xiaotian secretly said.
In the martial arts stage, the spiritual power fluctuates extremely sharply, and the forest monkey is like a blood demon, exuding astonishing blood energy, and the blood light looks unusually coquettish and scary.
This move was a round of life and death, which naturally attracted special attention. I saw the forest monkey leaping towards Zhang Xiaotian at a speed surpassing the same level.
The space was extremely quiet, and the forest monkey showed signs of swelling, with blood shining and coquettish. The two were already less than one meter away.
"Why?" Suddenly, Lin Monkey finished hoarsely, and then fell down, with a red mark on his neck...
He was actually sealed by a sword.
With all the noise in the room, few people would have thought that Zhang Xiaotian would be so stubborn that he would kill the other party all at once.
This scene seems to be reflected in my mind, but it is only vaguely seen. In the bloody sky, an indelible light like a meteor flashes away. Only the strong at the four-spirit realm and above can see that clearly. It was just a sword light passing by.
The biggest characteristic of this sword light is that it is fast, like lightning, unpredictable, and its sword is a life. Because this is the last sword of your life and death.
"Is this really a rubbish?" Many people said uncertainly, apparently thinking that it was just a rumor.
"No, that's a little red for waste martial arts! It was actually cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng." Someone exclaimed.
Scrap martial arts is not to say that it is useless. It refers to practicality. It is necessary to know that Zhang Xiaotian's sword did not hurt the opponent, and it was him who died. This is extremely dangerous martial arts.
"This son is barely good." Sect Master secretly said, but it's just that.
"This is all destiny!" Zhang Xiaotian secretly said, not wanting Linhou's life, but Linhou insisted on forcing himself. Then Zhang Xiaotian stepped down under the awe of the eyes of the eighth-rank monk in the spirit realm, while the ninth-rank only paid attention to Zhang Xiaotian slightly. After all, the realm was there, and many people thought that this was just Zhang Xiaotian's use of martial arts to make a trick.
However, the names of trash and cowards are basically taken off.
"Xiaotian, what's hidden is quite deep! It made me quite worried about you." Wang Xiaozhanyan said with a smile, making the flowers pale, with her skin crystal clear as white jade, her eyes like autumn water, pure and misty, full of youthful vitality. There is an alternative allure.
Zhang Xiaotian smiled bitterly, and felt a lot of murderous eyes, and even more so. In the past, Zhang Xiaotian was a waste. Although Wang Xiao helped, who would treat a waste as a competitor
"What about that, I'll go and try the footwork first." Zhang Xiaotian felt uncomfortable, and said a little bit angrily. It's better to be less provoked, after all, his strength is still too weak.
Not long after... "Please advise?" Zhang Xiaotian clasped his fist.
"Come on! Let me see what the waste looks like after it's transformed." The disciple on the other side contemptuously said, and then rushed towards Zhang Xiaotian.
In the corresponding martial arts platform such as footwork, you can only use the built-in martial arts of the footwork, and natural spiritual power and weapons can be used.
"Jianfeng Jue!" This person drove the "Woo Wu Wu" gust to Zhang Xiaotian, and the gusts trembled.
On the contrary, Zhang Xiaotian closed his eyes, his body turned on its own, as if walking against the wind, extremely fast.
The palm of the opponent's aura was lost, Zhang Xiaotian fell not far away, and then the person was horrified, Zhang Xiaotian raised his fist and bombarded him, the aura flashed, and the vigorous face was dazzling. The terrible thing was that he couldn't avoid it and couldn't resist it.
This round, Zhang Xiaotian won, took a rest, and then came back on stage.
"Only when you meet a guy who is faster than you, can you break through during the war!" Zhang Xiaotian secretly said.
"Qing Ling Jue!" This is a rather feminine man named Sun Fei, his body is as light and small as a swallow, and his dodge ability is amazing at close range during the battle.
Sun Fei attacked with a whip, this is a section whip, each section is made of cold iron.
With a single wave, it is as fast as a thunderbolt, and it is like a thunderstorm. In addition, it is good at dodge at close range. The difficulty is soaring. A whip is drawn. Usually the opponent chooses to resist or avoid far away, because few people are fast at close range. Past this person.
Today, Zhang Xiaotian, who is at the same level, wants to fight with footwork at close range. At first, he avoided the whip with an elegant backflip, and then rotated his body, the two palms combined force around the faint light of thunder and slashed across the air.
Sun Fei pointed his toes, like a dragonfly, light and spirited, and straightly avoided. Then he clenched the iron whip with both hands and waved it violently, as fast as lightning, and the whip sound was amazing, and the air arc visible to the naked eye was exploded wherever he passed.
Zhang Xiaotian condensed slightly, feeling that the other party should know that he is the master moving with the wind. When there is wind, no one can catch up with him, but why does the other party deliberately generate wind? Before he could think about it, he stepped on the "wind-scrolling shadow." As if blending into the wind, its trace was elusive.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaotian felt slightly, Fei's eyes flickered with cold light, and with a loud shout, the black and shiny section whip turned into a straight iron whip in an instant.
Previously, Zhang Xiaotian avoided the opponent's blow. The opponent should have to wait until the inertia of the whip stopped before he could come back and attack again. Moreover, Zhang Xiaotian had already shifted the wind position, but now the whip has turned into a straight iron whip and returned directly, fiercely. The boom is coming.
At this moment, Iron Whip stirred the gust of wind in the animation sky, and Zhang Xiaotian had to either leave the power of the wind or fight against it. Zhang Xiaotian was in danger because of a wave of dark energy, surging and turbulent.
"Peng!" With a bright aura, accompanied by the power of thunder, Zhang Xiaotian greeted him with the thunder fist, and the sound of golden and iron clashes echoed the world.
"Puff!" Before the confrontation, Zhang Xiaotian's hairs stood up all over his body, and a terrible chill appeared in his heart, but it was too late.
At this time, I found that the other party seemed to have changed. It was only a moment of contact. Zhang Xiaotian was invincible for a moment. His whole body was surging with blood, his arms were spasm uncontrollably, and his whole body was trembling.
"Spiritual power is like water... You are in an ethereal realm." Zhang Xiaotian stared at the opponent, with a smear of blood pouring out of the corner of his mouth, hesitating vaguely.
The previous power was too familiar, it could not be the spirit realm at all, and the person who wounded him with a single blow that could be done by the weak temperament and spiritual power of the aura realm would come in pairs. And the other party is unknown, it is impossible to be a genius in the air spirit realm, so only with the liquid-like spiritual power of the air spirit realm can one hit him.
The Four Spirits Realm is a dividing line. Some dull aptitudes, even ordinary monks, will not even be able to break through to the Four Spirits in their entire lives, but the talent of this person is fine. In the past, this kind of role didn't deserve to carry shoes to himself, but now he hurt himself with one blow, and it is not light.
Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but hate him, do he have hatred with this person? The memory in his mind didn't know this person at all, Zhang Xiaotian certainly had no hatred, but why did he plan to deal with him in advance.
This martial arts platform was quite quiet, and a stern air filled, Zhang Xiaotian stared at the opponent with very cold eyes, wanting to see something.
Sun Fei was calm on the surface, but in fact he was quite surprised. He didn't even kill Zhang Xiaotian with a single blow. It was a great shame for him because it was a big difference...