After martial arts practitioners strengthen their bodies and cultivate their internal energy, both their physical strength and the pressure-bearing capacity of their internal organs are much stronger than ordinary people. But at this moment, Zhou Yi could not help but express his sincere admiration and amazement at Duan Zhenghao's lung capacity.
At the last word "Buddha", this guy was stunned and yelled for half an hour without stopping.
Even if a person who practices martial arts has a strong body that is incomparable to ordinary people, and the strength of his internal organs is much higher than that of ordinary people, the power of using true energy to maintain a sound that can shatter rocks for a full hour is that it allows him to
Zhou Yi was so surprised that he was worried. He was really afraid that after Duan Zhenghao finished shouting, everyone would die too...
At the entrance of the cave opposite, except for the desperate guardians of the Holy Land who were shocked to death, others had already found a place to hide and fight against their luck. Duan Zhenghao's voice was so shocking that most of the guards of the Holy Land were afraid.
It was almost all solved by his voice.
This is not Zhou Yi's conjecture, but because he came to save people with Duan Zhenghao. Of course, he was judged by Zhi Nao to be in a team with Duan Zhenghao. The reason why Zhou Yi has such a perception is because of him
It's just the message record column, which has been flooded with system prompts. Most of them are 'Kill xxx, gain xxx cultivation level, gain xxx experience', and occasionally mixed with 'You were vibrated by sound waves and your hearing has decreased!
' and other warnings.
Such a large amount of information is enough to prove how many people Duan Zhenghao has killed with his voice, but Zhou Yi can't help but have some doubts about Duan Zhenghao's actions at this moment. After all, Duan Zhenghao has been a monk in Tianlong Temple for more than ten years.
You are now 20 years old. Although you are practicing Buddhism, you are still a disciple of Buddhism, right?
Why does Duan Zhenghao, who has been influenced by Buddhist scriptures for so many years, have such a murderous intention at this moment? Looking at Duan Zhenghao's crazy appearance now, he seems to want to slaughter the entire Miao holy land, which makes Zhou Yi
He couldn't help but feel a little worried. You should know that doing something like massacre a whole clan in the Three Realms would be very damaging to your reputation. Zhou Yi didn't want to be known as a 'murderer king' because of saving people.
The love between Duan Zhenghao and the Miao saint was forcibly broken up. Even if it was discussed in the arena, it was just a matter of benevolence and wisdom. If the entire Miao holy land was slaughtered for this reason, except for those evil people.
I'm afraid no one will agree with this approach.
"Master Kumu, we can't talk anymore!!!"
Zhou Yi almost shouted this into Duan Zhenghao's ear. The more Zhou Yi thought about it, the more Zhou Yi felt that something was wrong. If Duan Zhenghao really wanted to kill all the people in the Miao Holy Land, there was really no such thing.
There was no room for maneuver. So while Zhou Yi shouted, he slapped Duan Zhenghao on the back without hesitation.
Zhou Yi did this not to injure Duan Zhenghao, but just to block Duan Zhenghao's true energy output. But at this moment, Duan Zhenghao is already a super master who has returned to his original state. Even if he uses secret techniques to improve his state, he will never be able to do so.
It's not something Zhou Yi, a second-rate little master, can easily stop.
"Bang!!!"
Zhou Yi put his palm on Duan Zhenghao's back when he suddenly felt an abyss-like terrifying force hitting his heart. His whole body spurted blood and flew backwards as if struck by lightning.
—89100!
A group of nearly 10,000 damage fluttered up from Zhou Yi's head quite comfortably, causing Zhou Yi to fall to the ground with a 'pop', as if someone had slapped him with a stick, and his expression was much more depressed.
It was so depressing. After he couldn't help but vomit blood again, Zhou Yi raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily:
"Damn it, your uncle almost died after just touching it?! Isn't that awesome?!"
Fortunately, Zhou Yi's move was not without its effect. After all, Zhou Yi's powerful internal strength attributes were so strong that it was difficult to find someone who could compare with him in the world. This shot of Zhou Yi was just a precaution.
He shot it after he had accumulated enough energy. Duan Zhenghao in front was also shocked when Zhou Yi was knocked away. In the end, he vomited blood and sat on the ground as if he was exhausted.
After adjusting his breath for about ten breaths, Duan Zhenghao's originally extremely pale and handsome face finally regained some color. He turned to look at Zhou Yi behind him who was also sitting up and meditating to recover his blood. He smiled bitterly and silently.
, said in a seductive voice:
"Thank you, young hero, for saving me..."
Zhou Yi glanced at Duan Zhenghao angrily when he heard this. That blow not only killed nearly ten thousand of his energy and blood, but also shocked his heart. If Zhou Yi hadn't had strong internal energy, he might have been able to
Duan Zhenghao was shocked to death. Zhou Yizhen was angry and was about to make a sarcastic comment, but suddenly realized that the tone of Duan Zhenghao's words was wrong.
"Rescue?..."
Zhou Yi looked at Duan Zhenghao with a question mark on his face and couldn't react for a moment. It was obviously him who interrupted Duan Zhenghao's massacre, why did he say that he saved him?
Duan Zhenghao seemed to see Zhou Yi's doubts. He smiled miserably and said in a bleak tone:
"The martial arts he just used was learned by the poor monk based on the lion's roar in Buddhism. It was originally intended to deal with the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang protectors in the Holy Land. Unfortunately, due to limited qualifications, the poor monk has only been able to master this martial art with his hard work in the past ten years.
I have only completed half of the study, and the reason why I have such huge power just now is because of the poor monk's temporarily improved cultivation level..."
When he said this, Duan Zhenghao already looked gloomy, probably because he was still frightened by what happened just now. After taking a breath, he continued:
"Even so, when this martial arts was used to the end, the poor monk was no longer able to control it. If the young hero hadn't risked his life to cut off the poor monk's true energy, haha..." Duan Zhenghao smiled sadly, and said...
He said: "I am afraid that the poor monk will have to die from exhaustion of his true energy before he can stop this martial arts..."
Zhou Yi listened blankly to Duan Zhenghao's explanation. He couldn't laugh or cry at the same time, but he didn't know what he was feeling in his heart. Previously, he had been coveting Duan Zhenghao's sonic martial arts with explosive power. Not only did he secretly observe Duan Zhenghao's performances
The secret, and I was still thinking of some way to get it from Duan Zhenghao.
Moreover, if Duan Zhenghao was not killing people from the Miao Holy Land, but some copycat force or evil force, Zhou Yi would never stop him. He even wanted to see the ultimate lethality of this martial arts.
Although Zhou Yi had no idea how powerful he was, he never thought that Duan Zhenghao's seemingly unfathomable and powerful martial arts was actually only a half-finished product.
The massacre that Zhou Yi mistakenly thought was Duan Zhenghao's revenge just now turned out not to be Duan Zhenghao's original intention, but this half-finished martial arts got out of control.
"this……"
Zhou Yi looked dumbfounded. After saying "this", he really didn't know what to say. Such an oolong "massacre" happened. Zhou Yi really didn't know how to rely on this incident.
"Master! I wonder where my holy land offended you? It actually caused me to ignore the benevolence of Buddhism and murder the people in my holy land so cruelly?!"
In the distance, a soft and elegant voice, like an orchid in an empty valley, came from the entrance to the second holy land in front. As this female voice sounded like a fairy voice, jingling bells surrounded the
Suddenly, a masked woman wearing a light blue silk dress floated in the air like a fairy on blue waves falling into the world.
Zhou Yi and Duan Zhenghao turned around when they heard the sound, only to see the delicate blue figure was like cotton wool in the wind. Riding on the wind with almost no weight, it actually floated hundreds of feet and flew to Duan.
The magic of Zhenghao is that she has a slender figure but does not look weak. The jade peaks on her chest stand proudly, and her hips hold up her back skirt to draw an alluring arc. She is naturally charming. Her small waist is wrapped by a ribbon covered with silver ornaments.
The perfect body is made by heaven.
A wisp of fragrance floated from far away, and Zhou Yi couldn't help but straighten the tip of his nose and take a deep breath. The fragrance seemed to be there but not at all. He wanted to reject it but welcomed it. When people first smelled it, they felt an itchy feeling that was hard to scratch. Zhou Yi had a look of admiration on his face.
He raised his head and stared at the woman's face. Unfortunately, a milky white silk scarf covered most of the woman's face in the blue dress, leaving only a pair of beautiful, bright eyes looking at Duan Zhenghao clearly and flawlessly.
"Why don't you look at me? Although I have lowered my appearance, young hero. But don't women in ancient times, especially women in the world, pay more attention to connotation? Duan Zhenghao just gave birth to a good skin, but this young hero has breasts.
Thousands of connotations are waiting for beauties to discover..."
Zhou Yi, who was completely ignored by the beauty, was filled with resentment. While staring at the woman in the blue skirt with a vigilant expression, Zhou Yi complained a little to comfort himself. The way the woman in the blue skirt appeared was so charming, Zhou Yi knew it without even thinking about it.
She must be a first-level character in the final boss, especially the light skill that she just performed, which allowed her to fly across a hundred feet, even a master who has returned to the original state can do it.
"You're not a quasi-saint-level master, are you?..."
When he thought of this possibility, Zhou Yi couldn't help but change his expression. Although it is impossible for the fifth Martial Saint to appear in the early stage of the game, there are many quasi-saint-level masters hidden in the entire martial arts world. Although they are different from the top masters of the Martial Saint-level
There is a huge difference, but it is much better than the super masters who have returned to the original state. They can be called as invincible as a martial saint.
"You are the 29th generation Miao saint, right?..."
After Duan Zhenghao asked this question expressionlessly, he glanced at the woman in blue with mixed emotions. His beautiful lover who had made an eternal vow to each other was also a Miao saint ten years ago, so Duan Zhenghao dressed up the Miao saint.
She was quite familiar, and I could tell the identity of the woman in the blue dress at just one glance.
"Exactly?! How does the master know the secret of my holy land?!"
The ethereal and beautiful fairy voice once again came out from the lips of the woman in blue dress. Her blue dress was fluttering in the wind, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, as if she was about to step on the clouds and leave at any moment. At this moment, the originally calm and calm expression of the woman in blue was full of surprise.
Her beautiful black eyes were staring at Duan Zhenghao, as if she wanted to see something from his face.
When Zhou Yi heard the conversation between the two, he suddenly realized that the woman in blue dress was actually a new generation saint of the Miao ethnic group. After hearing the surprised question from the saint in blue, Zhou Yi secretly laughed in his heart:
"Prince Duan's wife is your predecessor, and your children are already in their teens. How can you still not know how a Miao saint is dressed?..."
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