Chapter 1130 I already have eight points of my style!
What’s going on with this damn heart palpitations?
What's this damn feeling of oppression about?
Shouldn't the normal style of painting show the woman panicking and the man kneeling down begging for mercy?
Why did the whole situation show signs of getting out of control from the moment I landed?
Now this little girl is directly attacking herself.
Do you really think that this safari like me is just a decoration?
The third child's face suddenly turned ferocious, and his fierce gaze fell directly on Zhang Xinghuo.
"You bitch, I'll make you cry in a while!"
When he said this, he stepped hard with his right foot.
Creak——
The hard granite was ground into powder with a heart-wrenching sound.
The third child is the best at leg skills. With one iron leg, he can break the necks of many warriors and trample to death many giant beasts!
Originally he wanted to use capture, but after hearing Zhang Xinghuo's words, he decided to kick the opponent into a cripple, and then destroy the opponent in fear.
Stars surged throughout the body, pouring into the right leg along the complicated route, and the ground with a radius of five meters suddenly sank when the soles of the feet were exerted.
The shock wave spread out, and Laosan walked on the air, like a dragon rising into the air, spinning at high speed and kicked down with his belt legs.
In an instant, the shadows of nearly a hundred legs fell like javelins.
A huge roar ripped through the air and enveloped the riverbank.
——Through the Heart Leg·Evil Spear!
Zhang Xinghuo looked at the shadow of nearly a hundred legs enveloping him. There was no fear in his eyes, but only a growing fighting spirit.
In the past, she would have dodged the moment the opponent made a move, but today, the star source flowing through her body at high speed caused her five senses to increase sharply the moment she faced the battle.
It's like having the eyes of an eagle and the ultrasound of a bat at the same time.
Her inner intuition kept reminding her that she could get out of the way.
"No, just getting out of the way is not enough!"
Under this constant inner cry, Zhang Xinghuo's eyes sharpened, and the air around him stagnated, then rose up like a whirlwind.
Fierce and domineering intentions pervaded all directions.
After taking in this scene, Lu Ze nodded slightly, and the power he prepared with just one hand was the same as when he was in the Ninth Realm.
The third child was laughing wantonly and furiously, and his legs fell to the ground like a hail of bullets.
But at this moment, a scene appeared that shocked his eyes.
The seemingly weak girl was like a leaping cheetah, dragging out several afterimages at a rapid speed.
A total of ninety-nine kicks, his legs were like a rain of bullets, but what made him shocked and angry was that there was not even a single feedback!
All ninety-nine kicks were missed.
"How can it be!?"
He let out a roar and stepped on the air again before landing completely.
However, he didn't know that just a minute ago... Zhang Xinghuo had already entered the realm of 9-star gale after exiting the enlightenment state.
Moreover, this girl who had just been promoted to 9th Star was still a cultivation genius that Lu Ze was ashamed of.
If this evaluation were known to the world, it would be enough to shock the entire Daxia Martial Arts.
It's just that Zhang Xinghuo herself didn't know it at the moment. When entering the battle, she only saw the enemy, and her fighting spirit was as blazing as fire.
Just as the third child finished speaking, the clear voice belonging to a girl came with unquestionable pressure.
"Master once told me that no one can be killed with his fists, and nothing in front of him can be broken!"
"I, Zhang Xinghuo, swear that I will never lose in front of Master!"
The third child suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of horror.
Because this sound came from above the head!
But when he raised his head, what filled his field of vision was a shock wave cloud that was more than 30 meters in length and turned into a huge umbrella shape.
In the center of the air wave is a fist that inherits the most domineering martial spirit in this world.
"——[Ping Chu Shi]!"
While the black hair was flying, the girl's punch actually created a vacuum around her. The fiery aura pressed down like the power of heaven, sealing off all the space for the third child to dodge.
The cold air rushed along the spine and into the brain instantly. The third child was horrified to realize that he was actually... going to die.
In a life-or-death crisis, adrenaline is secreted crazily.
The body finally regained control.
He is also a first-class ruthless person, knowing that he must not hide at this moment. In order to survive, he can only take a gamble, betting that his life-threatening kick can block the punch.
As long as you survive this fatal punch, you will have a chance to escape.
In a flash of thought, Lao San threw all distracting thoughts to the back of his mind. All his life-long skills were squeezed and released from the star cells. His right leg swelled abnormally, becoming as swollen as an elephant's leg in an instant.
But in the next moment, the leg suddenly contracted normally again, but the clothes on the leg fell apart.
The muscles were as clear as silk threads, the skin was glowing with metallic luster, and the rapidly swirling black air flowed out from the soles of the feet, sweeping across the body and pushing the dreadlocks on the back of the head into the sky.
"Are you worthy enough to kill me, Mandu Hatu!?"
Amidst the roaring sound, Lao San turned around and kicked. All the momentum and star sources were integrated into the secret of this kick.
A tiger seemed to appear high in the sky, roaring and crashing into Zhang Xinghuo.
——Through the Heart Kick·Tiger Kill!
Red meets black.
Shock waves collided with shock waves, and terrifying air waves and smoke clouds suddenly swung away.
At first glance, the mighty momentum seems to be enough to offset it.
But the black shock wave didn't even last for half a second. It was swallowed up by the rolling air waves filled with sparks and swayed directly into nothingness.
Zhang Xinghuo fell to the ground like a red meteor.
——Buzz!
--boom!
Shocking waves exploded.
Rivers flowed backwards, rocks shattered, forests were destroyed, and the sky was swept away.
Air refills the vacuum and sound returns here.
Dust and soil fell rustlingly.
Zhang Xinghuo was half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead.
The punch just now consumed a huge amount of her energy.
An ordinary person would probably collapse after one punch, but she only took two breaths before gritting her teeth and standing up.
The originally weak round face was full of determination.
flutter!
The two broken bodies fell down, except for a section of the waist and abdomen, which should have been directly blown into mist.
The girl glanced coldly at the body of the third child, then turned to look at the treetops behind her, with pride in her eyes.
"Xinghuo does not disgrace Master's reputation."
Lu Ze put his hands on the girl's side, his eyes showing admiration.
"Seven points of personality, eight points of style! You are worthy of the name of my first disciple, Lu Ze."
Wuyuanlu's martial arts practice is different from that of Earth. He can form a star source before entering the storm. Zhang Xinghuo's flat hand directly created the momentum and style of the 11th Star Realm.
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The girl's heart was racing. She didn't care why she was only seven to eight points. What she cared about was that she already had eight points of master's style.
Let the god-like master give me such a high evaluation!
If the atmosphere didn't allow it, she would have shouted and jumped up.
【Zhang Xinghuo, you can do it!】
The girl was crazy in her heart to encourage herself, and at the same time her eyes became even more fanatical.
She set a goal for herself that sounded extremely absurd, but seemed extremely lofty to her——
You must learn 10% of Master’s style!
"Adjust your breath for a while, and then I'll teach you how to break the formation and use the railing position."
"Yes, Master!"
The girl sat cross-legged on the spot without caring and began to regulate her breathing.
Lu Ze walked forward more than ten steps, stood in front of the half corpse and stretched out his hand.
Pulled by the Qi machine, a black metal cylinder fell into the palm of the hand, and the blood stains on it were burned into smoke by the hot breath before falling into the palm.
The smoke and sound immediately attracted Zhang Xinghuo's attention. She looked at Lu Ze in confusion. When she took a closer look at the cylinder in Lu Ze's hand, she hurriedly reminded her.
"Master, that's a hunter's whistle arrow. Don't depress the mechanism at the bottom, otherwise..."
Squeak - whoosh - bang.
The sharp sound resounded through the sky, and a ball of brilliant sparks exploded high in the sky, which lingered for a long time.
Zhang Xinghuo opened his little mouth slightly and looked at the sky cutely.
"What else?"
Lu Ze threw away the quiver, turned around and asked.
"No, otherwise, it will be whoosh, bang... Jiang Zi."
The girl stammered and felt bad all over.
What the hell are you doing, Master!
"Oh, that's it..." Lu Ze responded, but his expression was extremely indifferent.
【What a piece of wool】.
Zhang Xinghuo's luck almost went sideways.
"It looks like there's still a tough battle to be fought next, so you should adjust your breathing faster."
After finishing speaking, Lu Ze turned around and jumped back to the branch of the metasequoia tree. He looked into the distance and fell into deep thought again.
I--
Zhang Xinghuo's brain is about to crash.
"Eee, eee~" (Oh, I'm used to it~)
With a sigh of cuteness, Pharaoh jumped onto Zhang Xinghuo's shoulders and patted the girl's ears comfortingly.
…
Ten miles away.
Wu Liangha and Lao Er, who had just attracted the strange beast and laid the trap, raised their heads at the same time and stared at the sky in the distance.
After being filtered through layers of filters, only the slender whistle like a bird's call remained, as well as the colorful clouds.
It’s clearly Lao San’s whistle arrow!
Isn’t it scheduled to meet tomorrow?
Why did he send out whistle arrows as soon as he started taking action?
But in the ancient land, all long-distance communication methods were blocked, and they could not get in touch with each other at all.
Even Wuliang Harian couldn't communicate with Lao Er.
It is a rule of the safari to never fire whistle arrows unless necessary.
So the third child was either in danger or made a major discovery.
Combined with Lao San's outstanding leg skills, it would be an extravagant hope for the Ten-Star War King to keep him.
So there may be more important discoveries...
What discovery could make Lao San immediately interrupt his hunting plan?
It doesn't matter whether they are doubtful or curious now, the whistle arrow has been sent out, and the two of them must pass.
"Damn it, if you don't gain much, I will break your legs."
Wu Liangha cursed, looked at the scattered warriors who had stepped into the ambush with some reluctance, and turned around to run away.
The second child was the same, with an unhappy expression on his face, but still made the same choice.
The two figures were not visible at all in this huge ancient mountain range.
The warriors who entered the east and west directions to explore had no idea that dozens of them had just passed death.
…
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The ancient land has its own atmosphere.
Outside the ancient land, there are even more undercurrents surging, and there is a faint potential for rapid changes.
After the death of the Shijia ancestor, the eldest grandson Xuanying, who was best at interpreting hexagrams, went to Wenxinzhai in Bingfeng, informed everyone of the interpretation information, and then returned alone.
I didn’t go with the Zhao family, Gu family, or Tantai family, and I didn’t borrow the Song family’s wooden crown crane to fly again.
It can be said that once you enter the forest, you lose your trace.
At this moment, Changsun Xuanying had returned to the southwest main hall of the Changsun family.
The head of the Changsun family, Changsun Yonglie, has arrived at this moment, and Da Ma Jin Dao is sitting in the hall.
After the dusty eldest son Xuanying entered, the contemporary head of the family grinned, stood up abruptly, and appeared next to the eldest son Xuanying in the form of an afterimage, holding his shoulders and elbows with piercing eyes.
"My brother Xuanying, have you made a decision this time?"
That scorching gaze seemed to penetrate people's hearts.