Chapter 51 Beheading Zhang Hongxia
The air flow of Zhang Hong's fingertips rolled, forming a sharp sword blade. The nails of the eagle claws seemed to turn into sharp swords. Ten sharp sword phantoms kept cutting Su Shi. As soon as Su Shi's fist power touched, he was endless fragments of each city, and then carried the power and slapped towards Su Shi.
"Jiangjiang finger!"
Once pointed out, point the earth and break the sky.
Su Shi was full of energy and released more than a dozen waves in a row, and forced Zhang Hong to retreat one after another.
"The best martial arts are indeed good. You can even stop the blood strike of the Blue Eagle Breaking Blood Strike. But if I dare to kill you, I will not only have this trump card. Let you see my magical powers and skills. The blood pattern hammers are hammered out, and the gale is blown out!" Zhang Hong waved his hand, and the hammer's phantom, one foot long and half a foot thick, appeared behind him. There were blood patterns on the hammer, which looked so evil.
This is a silver-level natal magic power, a blood-patterned hammer.
"The gale of wind in the hammer!"
Zhang Hong's natal soul skill, the blood-patterned hammer roared towards Su Shi, but stopped three feet above his head, and instead hit the air with a hammer. Thrill! With a muffled sound, the air above the head was actually smashed away, forming a ripples that made the cover bend down, and circled Su Shi in it, and shot the cover finger on the cover without help.
Su Shigang was about to break the cover.
The cover suddenly contracted, and the speed was amazingly fast. Su Shi reacted continuously. The contracted cover locked his body. With a pop, the cover was broken, but Su Shi's body was really broken, and the huge impact force made him spew a mouthful of blood and took three steps back.
"Blue Eagle Split Bloodstrike!"
Zhang Hong seized the opportunity and attacked with one claw.
Puchi.
Su Shi crossed his arms to defend, and his claws attacked his arm, leaving ten claw marks, his clothes were scratched, his muscles were cut, and blood flowed. This was the reason why he dodged in time, otherwise neither of his arms would be able to be kept.
"The old guy is really hard to deal with." Su Shi was injured twice, and he was not seriously injured, but there was no doubt that he was absolutely at a disadvantage.
"It seems that it is difficult to kill him, and it takes a surprise."
Making up his mind, Su Shi calmed down and was ready to go.
Seeing that his arms were bleeding, Zhang Hong laughed: "Young Master Shi is still a little weaker. It seems that my life is going to be handed over to me today." After that, he attacked again.
Su Shi shook his arms and fists together, and he hit him ruthlessly, fighting against Qingying Blood Strike.
"The Blue Eagle Breaking Blood Strike is not a martial art, but in terms of it, it is not weaker than the best martial arts. If you fight me head-on, it depends on how long you can run rampant!" Zhang Hong waved his claws, like a master using a sword. Ten fingers are ten sharp swords, flying up and down, specifically attacking Su Shi's fatal holes. As long as he attacks one place, Su Shi will definitely die.
"Break it for me!"
Su Shi's lunge and cannon fist, and a punch hit the Blue Eagle with blood.
"Haha, you're looking for death!"
Zhang Hong laughed proudly, stirred his right hand, and the five sharp sword phantoms were about to snatch Su Shi's arm.
"It's you who seeks death, Manniu Fist!"
Su Shi shouted loudly, and his right arm swelled strangely, as if it was the arm of a Tyrannosaurus, with ferocious muscles and powerful terrifying. As his fist advanced, the sound of banging and banging sound continued, and finally connected into one. The strange arm obviously had already broken through the limit of sound and made a sonic boom.
The most powerful one of the Demon Bull Fist is the ‘Demon Bull Fist’.
However, with Su Shi's current cultivation level, he can only use the second move "Manniu Fist". The third move "Demon Bull Fist" can barely be used, but he has no spirit. His power is not as powerful as Manniu Fist.
To deal with Zhang Hong, Manniu Fist is enough.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Hong looked at the strange arm in front of him and was shocked. Before he could figure it out, the severe pain penetrated into his mind, turning the words in his mouth into sharp screams, and the voice resounded throughout the martial arts square.
boom!
Crack! Crack!
The sound of bone shattering continued to sound, and Zhang Hong's entire arm was broken four or five places under Su Shi's fist, and was pulled in a strange shape, which was obviously useless. Then the fist kept casting and landing on Zhang Hong's chest, knocking him out with a bang, falling eight feet away, vomiting blood.
Fight against Zhang Hong, win!
However, Zhang Hong was not dead. He struggled to get up, with a look of disbelief on his face. He raised his left hand and pointed at Su Shi and screamed: "Advanced martial arts! It's another high-quality martial arts. How could you have two excellent martial arts!"
"Isn't dead?" Su Shi frowned. Under the power of the Manniu Fist, he actually survived.
Zhang Hong tore open his chest and exposed a layer of soft armor inside. The soft armor of high grade was covered with cracks at this moment. He said with some fear: "Die? I won't die. I'm wearing soft armor made of Duxi skin. You can't kill me at all. Instead, you are dead. If you have two excellent skills, you will not only die, but also die miserably. Before you die, you must ask you to hand over this excellent Qigong practice method."
"You are quite hard, but you're dead after all." Su Shi looked at him coldly, his lips lightly opened: "Explode."
As if he remembered something, Zhang Hong's expression changed suddenly and he quickly resisted it. Unfortunately, he was still one step late. With Su Shi's slight shout of "explosion", a burst of energy that did not belong to him exploded. A muffled sound came from his body, and even the robe was swelling a little. Then the robe returned to normal, and Zhang Hong's seven orifices were bleeding, and the sound of a slap fell to the ground and became a corpse.
The butler of the Su Mansion, die!
Wow!
The sound of rushing out completely in the entire martial arts square.
Zhang Hong, the great butler of the Su Mansion, one of the real power figures in Shiyan Town, the Ninth Level of Martial Arts, the silver-level natal Yuan Tower, has the treasure artifact, the Duxi soft armor comparable to the treasure artifact.
However, it was such a character who eventually died at the hands of Su Shi, the most famous waste in Shiyan Town.
Looking at the boy who was injured in the field, with his body wounded, his arms bleeding, but still standing straight, their hearts were full of admiration. This boy brought them too much shock today, winning again and again, with endless trump cards, invincible at the same level, with the strength to challenge higher than the level, and can be counted as a name in the entire Shiyan Town.
The fifth level of cultivation! The peak of the ninth level after possession of magical powers!
Golden-level natal essence tower!
Two great skills!
Each item is the top existence, but Su Shi has it all. It is precisely because of this that they are so surprised that the noise almost overturned the sky.
certainly.
Not everyone was shocked and could only shout. One person used his actions to show that he would not worship him, he was Su Qingyang.
Seeing Zhang Hong's death, Su Shi showed another excellent martial arts. Su Qingyang was completely afraid. He knew that this young man must not leave the martial arts square alive, otherwise he would suffer a catastrophe in a few years. He was filled with fear and did not care about Lin and Lei's two masters jointly stopped him. He stepped on the ground with his right foot, and with the help of the momentum, his body shot like a cannonball and rushed towards Su Shi in the field.
"You little beast dies for me!"
Shrimp with hands in the air.
As he moved, a golden tiger head with all hair condensed from its vitality and appeared in front of him. The energy of heaven and earth in the entire martial arts square was driven by the shadow of the tiger's head, and it gathered towards it in a spiral-like shape. The shadow of the tiger's head continued to grow, and then wrapped Su Qingyang in, turning into a huge golden tiger head one meter long and wide.
roar.
The roar resounded throughout the martial arts square.
Dragon and Tiger Fist!
The Sujia Town clan's martial arts, the quasi-king-level martial arts, the tiger's head comes out, the wind and clouds move, and the world is shocked.
Su Qingyang made a killer move and used the tiger fist among the dragon and tiger! He would never allow Su Shi to survive. He used the strongest attack to ensure that there would be no accidents: "I will hurt my housekeeper and be unfamiliar with the best martial arts. You are undoubtedly possessed by demon spirits. For the safety of the family, the lives of the people of Shiyan Town will be safe, so you will definitely not be kept!"
"You dare!"
"stop!"
Lin Zhenkun and Lei Bao shouted at the same time, but it was too late.
Seeing that Su Shi was about to die, a cold shout rang out: "Stop it!"
boom!
A figure soared into the sky, turning into a shocked wing and punching the golden tiger's phantom. If the force hits, Su Qingyang would die on the spot. At the critical moment, Su Qingyang had to face the tiger's mouth against the man in the air. The bloody mouth touched the golden fist force, and a roar. The two collided, causing huge air waves to burst, overturning 80% of the audience.
Bang.
The golden tiger head phantom collided with the fist force, which was visible to the naked eye. After the tiger head phantom swallowed the golden fist force, it not only did not resolve the attack, but the golden fist force ran rampant inside the tiger head, breaking the tiger head vitality, and golden lights burst out from the inside of the tiger head, and then a thud broke through the entire lion head phantom.
The tiger's head energy scattered everywhere, and the golden vital energy was strangled completely.
Pick! Pick! Pick!…
Su Qingyang, who obviously fell down, took a few steps back and stood firmly. Only then did he see clearly who was stopping him. He was in his thirties, with a face as gentle as jade, wearing a purple robe and a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on his chest, Liu Mu stood opposite him.
"What does Brother Liu mean?" Su Qingyang looked angry, but he did not dare to shout angrily. Facing the mentor of Dragon Soul Academy, even he had to restrain himself. Not only was the golden signboard of Dragon Soul Academy, but Liu Mu's own strength was also enough for him to pay attention to it.
He just used the quasi-king level Qigong Dragon and Tiger Fist, but he couldn't even beat the other party's punch. This gap scared him.
It seems that rumors in the mainland are true. The disciples from the academy can fight against three or four opponents of the same level alone. As the mentors who teach them, they will naturally be stronger.
Liu Muli ignored him and just looked at Su Shi and asked, "What kind of martial arts did you use just now?"
Since she decided not to keep her trump card, Su Shi was ready to be seen through. Even if others couldn't see it, Liu Mu could not hide it. Moreover, Liu Mu might be his life-saving talisman. After all, it was not safe to rely on Lin and Lei to restrain him. It seemed that they had no time to do it just now, so Su Shi said the truth: "I used the Demon Bull Fist."
Liu Mu stared at him and asked, "The Demon Bull Fist is owned by a tutor of Dragon Soul Academy, how did you learn it."
Su Shi said: "If the tutor Liu said was called Liu Ruyan, then she would be her student."
What?
The audience nearby who could hear clearly were stunned. How could Su Shi suddenly have such an identity? If he is already a student of Dragon Soul Academy, what else would he participate in?
But after hearing this, Liu Mu said intimately, "It's true," and his eyebrows relaxed, but he asked again with concern: "What do you have to prove it?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!