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Chapter 153 Chicken Crow

Chapter 153 The Crow of the Rooster

Gang Qi broke out, and Lord Wu took action boldly!

"Crowing chicken chain punches!"

His left and right punches were like wheels, alternating wildly, like a rolling black and white ring, and his body was covered with black and white Gang Qi, heading straight towards Tang Zhao.

There were two people present, Jiang Shenyi was in the sky and Tang Zhao was on the ground. Of course, Tang Zhao was taken first.

Tang Zhao looked straight in the eyes, as if he was in a state of confronting the enemy head-on.

Peng Duanhai rushed forward. When he was in mid-air and could no longer turn, Tang Zhao stepped back slightly.

In an instant, he disappeared in place.

Um?

Suddenly losing his enemy, Peng Duanhai's expression changed slightly, but then he noticed that there was something wrong with the light in front of him, as if it was distorted by something.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but Peng Duanhai, as a Sanren, has greatly improved his energy and can see the problem at a glance.

"A blind trick, a trivial trick!"

His whole body was covered with black and white aura, as if he was wearing invincible armor. He was already indestructible and plunged into the light curtain of the diopter.

"Sunburst!"

Behind the light curtain of the diopter, Tang Zhao was indeed still where he was. When he saw him coming, he immediately used his best technique!

A ball of light suddenly burst out from the spot, like the sun, extremely dazzling.

Let’s hit it first and blind it!

In the sky, a double-winged figure flew down, the electric arc in his hand flashed like a spear piercing!

middle!

The two attacks were coordinated so smoothly that almost at the moment the sun exploded, the thunder gun fell from the sky and stabbed him in the back.

"呲——"

Like water dripping from a frying pan, arcs are shooting out!

Jiang Shenyi's expression changed. A spear made of dozens of electric arcs could not penetrate this layer of black and white Gang Qi! The gun head pressed against the Gang Qi and kept releasing electric light. The electric snake danced wildly.

The friction with the wind creates a burning smell, as if the space is set on fire, but it cannot move forward a step!

Peng Duanhai, who had his back turned to him, grinned slightly, turned around and punched him directly in the face!

“Cockcrow—cannon to the sky!”

This punch was unexpected and extremely fast. Jiang Shenyi floated a few feet behind him and was almost unable to dodge. In his haste, he only had time to bend one of his wings in front of him.

That's WindWing!

The wind wings are pure white and are woven by the wind, not a copper wall or an iron wall. The punch inserted into the wind was also as powerful as a bamboo, but was disturbed by the wind from various directions. In the end, it deflected and brushed against Jiang Shenyi's body.

However, Feng Yi made a big hole in him!

The wind wings folded, a violent wind suddenly rose, and countless turbulent currents caught Jiang Shenyi and flew out in a swirling direction!

Peng Duanhai sneered, retracted his fists, black and white gas steamed, and looked back at Tang Zhao in front of him.

Tang Zhao paid some attention to his senior brother, but mostly looked at the person in front of him solemnly:

"You weren't disturbed by the solar blast?"

Peng Duanhai laughed loudly and said: "It's just a small trick, what can you do to me?"

"Besides, are you the only one who knows how to use this trick?"

"Rooster Crow Fist, when the rooster sings, the sun rises!"

In an instant, white light bloomed on his fist, which was equally dazzling!

The same most dazzling white light, but with a hint of black in the white light. It was obviously a mixture of gang energy, but it was bright and dazzling enough. As the white light lit up, his fist turned into a big ball of light and came out.

Go straight to Tang Zhao.

"not good!"

Tang Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a white light in front of him. He could not clearly see the opponent's punches. In the chaos, he released his personal self-defense swordsmanship——

The prison gate is closed!

A stern stone gate rises from the ground, with a relief in the shape of a tiger's head.

This fist with white light suddenly hit the tiger on the head.

boom!

The tiger's head was dented and the stone door shook, but it was not broken open. Although this fist of Gangqi was extremely powerful, it was unable to break open the prison door and only left his own mark on the prison door.

Fist seal.

"Surgical weapons really can't be compared with swordsmanship."

This is why Talisman Sword Masters cannot fight with only their magic weapons.

If the prison gate is used by Xing Ji, the energy extracted is sword yuan, and the sword yuan is immortal. Theoretically, the prison gate will not disappear. Even if it is temporarily destroyed by the explosive force, he can immediately make up another door, and even more

Not to mention the formation based on the prison gate, several passes are guarded by wild beasts to help each other, forming a large formation with both offense and defense.

But the magic weapon extracts the vitality stored in the material. Low-level magic tools made of ordinary materials have one yuan of power. Not every talisman has the strength of one yuan. It is a one-time extreme burst, which can only

It can exert a total effect of one yuan. And in this way, a precious magic weapon will be scrapped. Of course, the upper limit of advanced magic weapons is higher, but there is still an upper limit. Tang Zhao's is a protective magic weapon, which is by no means ordinary.

The one-yuan magic weapon is comparable, but its strength still has its limit.

Seeing the beaten tiger's head, Tang Zhaozhen felt very sorry for Mr. Xing.

Furthermore, there is the problem of triggering the magic weapon. Tang Zhao’s inspiration is only strong. There is a delay for other people to activate the magic weapon. The more mentally exhausted they are, the worse the delay will be. If they are exhausted to the limit, it will be difficult to activate it. Moreover, Tang Zhao’s inspiration

No matter how strong you are, you still have a basic reaction time, and any swordsman with a sword that reaches the state of "telepathy" can surpass the reaction limit.

"A magic weapon..."

Staring at the slowly disappearing prison gate, Peng Duanhai, who was originally laughing arrogantly, stopped laughing. His eyes were wide open and he was filled with anger.

"A magic weapon—a magic weapon again! You little thieves, what else can you do besides a magic weapon? What's so great about using a magic weapon!"

He pounced again, his fists were like the wind, hitting Tang Zhao, and yelled, "What bullshit swordsmanship is, it's all scraps! Wrong way! Cheating! Bah, the weapon is disgusting! Eat my double-ring cock-crowing fist!"

Tang Zhao took a deep breath and put aside his small setbacks. After adjusting the time he had just snatched from the prison gate, he was ready again. His body was like a mountain, and he pushed forward with his palms as if he was pushing a mountain! Binghuo's internal power, the big sun

Gang Qi explodes with all its strength!

Head-to-head!

The collision of Gang Qi is silent, but tough.

The internal forces can still be intertwined with each other, but the Gang Qi is incompatible with each other. The white gold and the black and white collided head-on. They were in a stalemate for a moment, and the winner was decided in an instant.

Black and white Gang Qi is even better!

The two-color Gang Qi immediately invaded forward, like a wall being pushed over, like a tsunami. Tang Zhao followed the Gang Qi and gradually retreated, but did not collapse.

At the same time, the opponent's black and white Gang Qi changed subtly. The fist was originally dominated by white Gang Qi, mixed with traces of black Gang Qi. As the Gang Qi advanced, the white Gang Qi became brighter and brighter, but the black Gang Qi was unknown.

Unconsciously, it collapsed, and the two colors of Gang Qi turned into one color of Gang Qi. In the end, the white Gang Qi of both sides touched the white Gang Qi. Finally, it rolled up to Tang Zhao's eyes, and it was pure white!

At this time, the flame of Tang Zhaoli's fire sword separated into a piece and mixed into the Gang Qi, and the light was filled with fire.

burst!

The flames were like sparks igniting combustible materials, and the gas exploded into a cyclone. Tang Zhao used the force to spin up and retreated several feet.

In the duel between Gang Qi, Tang Zhao lost by a small margin, but escaped unscathed.

But he has achieved his goal - he already knows the foundation of Fang Gangqi.

Peng Duanhai roared angrily: "Magic weapon, you added a magic weapon! You are a cowardly little thief who refuses to fight me openly and openly. Bah, what a shame!"

Tang Zhao couldn't help but said: "Why are you shouting so loudly? What's wrong with the magic weapon? You can use it. You are not prohibited from using it."

Except for special occasions where the use of foreign objects is clearly prohibited, rivers and lakes have always used any means to fight. Even hidden weapons and poisons are flying everywhere. How can it be possible to restrict only magic weapons? Ordinary people can find light magic weapon guards if they cannot use heavy magic weapons.

body.

Peng Duanhai's face turned purple and he said: "I...I..."

Tang Zhao asked doubtfully: "You can't use it?"

Looking at Peng Duanhai's increasingly ugly face, Tang Zhao raised the corner of his mouth and said, "No way? No way? There won't be anyone who has mastered Tiangang and can't even use the magic weapon, right?"

In addition to cultivating Gang Qi, Xuan Gong can also enhance the spirit and inspire inspiration. Even if ordinary people are born with low inspiration, practicing Xuan Gong can gradually increase their inspiration. Even if they cannot reach the swordsman level, using magic weapons is still enough.

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Peng Duanhai's Gang Qi is already so powerful and integrated with the power of nature, but he is still unable to use magic weapons, which shows that his qualifications are another kind of "one in a hundred".

Peng Duanhai gasped, his eyes were red, and the aura on his body was even more intense, he shouted: "Sure enough... I know you look down on me! I followed my elder brother earlier than you, and I am more diligent than you, and I have practiced martial arts better than you.

Hello, just because you can hold a broken sword, why are you running in front of me one by one?!"

He roared, and his energy jumped like a black and white fire lotus in full bloom:

"You laughed at my lack of talent, drove me down the mountain, gave me a poor mountain, and didn't even give me the status of a branch village! I didn't practice Gang Qi, you looked down on me, I practiced Gang Qi,

You still look down on me! A bullshit swordsman who is tired of practicing swordsmanship dares to come to my mountain to show off his power, bully me, occupy my place and force me to come down from the mountain! You bully others too much! Let me see how many days you can be proud of you!

Look at your crazy look, you are attracting flies! You will die miserably, hahaha!"

Somehow, he laughed to himself again, saying that others were crazy and he didn't know who was more crazy.

After laughing for a while, he came back to his senses, stared at Tang Zhao fiercely and said: "Although you look down on me, I am not afraid of you. I will use my Gang Qi to fight you!"

"What a tragic story."

Tang Zhao thought about it for a while, but he still didn't have any yin and yang anger. He just learned to use words to disturb the enemy's mind. He was not such a mean person. Instead, he said seriously: "It's just that I can't use magic weapons. How can I look down on you? Talent is innate.

You can’t force yourself to do it, but you can keep improving yourself and never give up. In the end, you will succeed in learning, which will make people admire you.”

"But... you are a thief, a robber who has done many evil things and is inhumane. So I really look down on you."

"I already know your Gang Qi. I originally thought it was light and dark, but I just tried it, and it's far from enough to be called light and dark. I should call it morning and dusk. In other words, it's sunlight and shadow-"

"It's a coincidence. It's similar to me."

"It's time for you to get ready. Now it's time for my big water to hit your little Dragon King Temple."

(End of chapter)


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