Queen Guangming was weak and was knocked away by Zhang Xiaozu's palm, but before she could stabilize her body, she ducked behind Zhang Xiaozu.
He punched out both fists and hit Zhang Xiaopeng.
Zhang Xiaopou's moves were not slow at all. He took a step forward with his left foot, turned back to the right, used a soft force with his right palm to trap the fists of King Guangming, and at the same time struck out with his left palm.
Snapped!
Zhang Xiaozu's left palm hit King Guangming's chest right in the middle, and then the palm power spurted out.
Wow--
The King of Light flew upside down and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
UI!
One effort will bring down ten!
These are the two fighting techniques he has always believed in, so when Zhang Xiaopou's speed is not slower than him and his strength is not weaker than him, he is no longer Zhang Xiaopou's opponent.
Because his physical skills are ordinary and far from Zhang Xiaozu's.
"Bah! Damn it!"
King Guangming steadied his body, spat out the blood foam in his mouth, cursed and pounced on Zhang Xiaopeng again.
He couldn't understand how Zhang Xiaopou's combat power improved. He was obviously no match for him at the beginning and he was ravaged by him casually. But how did he become no match for him after repeated beatings?
"Is it the power of the Xuanming Armor? Or is it the credit of the bloody pupils between his eyebrows? What did he realize?"
King Guangming saw Zhang Xiaopou with his eyes closed, as if he had realized something in the previous battle, and he was even more shocked.
He kept circling around Zhang Xiaopou at a speed that could not even be captured by Zhang Xiaopou's subtle state of mind. From time to time, he would punch, chop, or kick, but he would take back the moves halfway through.
He kept feinting, testing and luring Zhang Xiaopawn, hoping that Zhang Xiaopawn would make the first move, and then seize the flaw in Zhang Xiaopawn's move and attack him.
However, Zhang Xiaozu seemed to be aware of King Guangming's intention, and was able to distinguish his feints, and kept calm.
In the end, King Guangming couldn't bear it any longer. He walked around Zhang Xiaozu and kicked him in the Dantian.
Just when the kick was about to hit, and Zhang Xiaozu made a response, he suddenly withdrew his attack, increased his speed, dodged to Zhang Xiaozu's left side, and punched Zhang Xiaozu's temple.
But Zhang Xiaopou seemed to have expected it. He suddenly took a step to the left, his left palm met King Guangming's fist, and his body leaned back slightly to get out of the way of the punch.
At the same time, the right palm moved from bottom to top, from the arms of the King of Light, and pressed upward against his chest.
King Guangming wanted to retreat and dodge, but Zhang Xiaopou's left palm suddenly developed a suction force and jerked his fist forward.
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Although his fist broke away from Zhang Xiaozu's palm in an instant, he had lost the chance to dodge in that instant.
Click!
The heel of Zhang Xiaozu's right palm hit King Guangming's chin, smashing his entire mandible and teeth into pieces.
"ah--"
The King of Light let out a shrill scream from his throat, blood sprayed from his mouth, and his body was thrown upward and backward into the sky.
He was so frightened that the hairs on his body stood up because Zhang Xiaozu's palm shattered his defense.
Without thinking, he turned around and ran towards the little girl in the distance, not daring to continue fighting with Zhang Xiaopou.
Zhang Xiaopou did not catch up because his speed was far inferior to that of King Guangming and he could not catch up.
The reason why he was able to block the King of Light's moves and counterattack was because he used the energy pull in an instant and the instantaneous explosive power of coming last.
The Dragon-Subduing Palm can capture the wind and shadows, its softness can thread needles and threads, and its hardness can crack mountains and crack monuments.
Butcher Zhang made a knife with his right palm and struck at the escaped King of Light. A sword energy disappeared into the void.
puff!
The next moment, he slashed at the King of Light's back.
The skin and flesh were torn, the muscles and bones were broken, and blood was spilled. His body was just a hair away from being split in two by this knife.
He was lucky that Butcher Zhang didn't use a knife.
Bang!
The King of Light fell like a rag bag in front of the little girl.
"Daddy——!"
The little girl swooped forward.
Butcher Zhang's face showed an expression and he raised his hand again. He would not be soft-hearted because he pitied the little girl.
But when he was about to wave his palms, the bodies of the King of Light and the little girl suddenly turned into pieces and dissipated in the wind.
"Time travel?!" He stared at the place where the two disappeared, with an incredible expression on his face. Only then did he understand why the King of Light was so confident.
Black Ape didn't know what he thought of, a light flashed in his eyes, he held his chin thoughtfully, then nodded and said to himself: "Maybe it can be done."
In the distance, Zhang Xiaopou did not stop his skills, but stood in the air and practiced "Dragon Subduing Palm" following the golden bones on the sea of stars.
"I have always relied on Ruwei's state of mind to fight, and I rely heavily on Ruwei's state of mind.
Therefore, when the subtle state of mind cannot capture the opponent's moves, you will be at a loss and feel that the enemy is invincible.
As everyone knows, my over-reliance on the subtle state of mind caused me to ignore and forget my own combat foresight, as well as the skills contained in martial arts and tactics to predict the enemy's opportunities.
Always
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I have always firmly believed that the subtle state of mind has a bonus to all combat skills, but I didn't know that the physical combat skills I learned were exquisite and infinitely mysterious, but they were limited by the subtle state of mind.
However, there is no inevitable conflict between the two, and they can be combined together so that they complement each other."
While Zhang Xiaozu was practicing "Dragon Subduing Palm", he analyzed and thought about it carefully and realized the discoveries and gains from this battle.
hold head high--!
"Dragon Subduing Palm" was brought to its extreme, Zhang Xiaopeng was surrounded by golden dragons, and the roar of dragons could not be heard.
The wind from the palm was roaring, stirring and twisting the space within a hundred feet in radius.
After finishing a set of Dragon Subduing Palm, Zhang Xiaopou felt that he was not satisfied, so he started practicing "Fuhu Fist" again.
When you practice to the extreme, your fist strength will be like that of a tiger coming out of its cage, galloping across the wild, its roaring sound shocking in all directions.
In the end, he combined one punch and one palm into one, and used them alternately until he mastered it.
For a moment, tigers roared and dragons roared, with unparalleled power.
"Boy, watch the punch!"
The black monkey felt itchy, so he stepped in front of Zhang Xiaozu and punched him. He wanted to test the power of Zhang Xiaozu's fists and feet.
"Well done!" Zhang Xiaozu was short of an opponent, so he immediately went up to him with his fists.
Black Ape suppressed his cultivation to the level of the Demon King, punched fiercely, and never retreated an inch with every move.
However, after fighting for a hundred moves, it was defeated. Zhang Xiaopeng caught the flaw and slapped it to the ground.
Zhang Xiaozu was so engaged in the fight that he forgot all about it. He turned over and rode on the black ape's back, and performed the "Fighting Tiger Fist" on its head.
Roar--!
The black ape went berserk in an instant, and his body grew several feet tall, knocking Zhang Xiaopeng away.
"..." Zhang Xiaozu looked at the red eyes of the black ape and trembled. He raised his hands and said, "Your Majesty, spare your life! I surrender!"
"Look at the punch!"
The black ape ignored him and jumped up, hitting Zhang Xiaopeng with his fist from top to bottom.
It still maintains the cultivation level of the Demon King, but the difference between this punch and the previous one is that it is serious.
Seeing that there was no way to surrender, Zhang Xiaozu aroused the ferocity in his body, punched the sky, and faced him.
boom--!
The two fists collided, and the sound was like the heaven and earth falling apart.
Butcher Zhang quickly used restraint to eliminate the remaining power of the battle between the apes and the others.
Black Ape's left fist fell immediately.
Zhang Xiaozu also fought forward with his left fist without giving in.
boom--!
Zhang Xiaozu was originally several feet high from the ground. After receiving the punch from Black Ape, his body fell sharply.
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