The voice sounded like a drake, and the few hairs on his head trembled. Before Zhang Xiao could speak, Zhao Hei was the first to refuse.
Chu Fengxiang was stunned when she heard this and looked at Zhao Hei, her face instantly turned dark.
The leather crown above the head shook, and Chu Fengxiang's cold voice sounded in anger.
"Zhao Hei, don't be impatient. Once I'm done with Zhang Xiao, I will tear your mouth to pieces."
"Tsk, I'm so scared."
Zhao Hei slapped his chest, his fat flesh trembling like waves. Zhao Hei looked sideways at Chu Fengxiang and said in amusement.
"The boy named Tang said the same thing last time. As a result, he was beaten so hard by Zhang Xiao that he couldn't get up. Not only that, I made a lot of gold."
"Oh, by the way, do you want to take a gamble today?"
Zhao Hei looked at the seniors behind Chu Fengxiang, and his eyes began to shine.
"Go away, were you bitten by a dog and lost your head?"
A senior student scolded him with dissatisfaction and showed endless contempt.
Wuwu, a low whine sounded, and the black dog let out a dissatisfied growl and looked at the student, seemingly full of hostility.
Looking at the lean black dog, the senior was suddenly startled. He felt a little nervous and did not dare to speak anymore.
"Senior, pull me up quickly!"
At this time, Fang Siqian's weak voice sounded in the mud pit, making Chu Fengxiang even more embarrassed.
"Trash, just stay in the mud pit."
"You deserve to die, traitor." Zhao Heiye praised Fang Siqian without hesitation and taunted him contemptuously.
"Who will take him down for me?"
Pointing her finger away, Chu Fengxiang didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Hei anymore and stared at Zhang Xiao fiercely, but she didn't want to be the first to take action.
"Hey, how difficult is it to beat up a disciple who has just been admitted to the hospital? I, Chaoyun Commandery House Seven, will beat you up."
The blue gown was swaying, and a disciple lifted up the long gown and walked steadily towards Zhang Xiao.
"Hey, are you planning to come one by one? Are you going to fight on wheels?"
Zhao Hei looked at this group of people with some disdain. The group of about twelve people was much larger than his own.
"What, do you, Zhao Hei, want to single out eleven of us?"
Chu Fengxiang's faint voice sounded, making Zhao Hei pause. Yes, it's true that if Eleven is singled out as a senior, even if he adds Jin Yuanbao, he probably won't be able to do it.
"ha."
A long drink sounded in Yunjun Lou Qi's mouth.
The right fist punched out with extraordinary force.
The huge power on his right fist pierced the air like a long sword, and the buzzing sound made Zhang Xiao's heart tremble slightly.
Strength generates strength, this is the sixth level of spiritual strength.
During the battle with Tang Shan that day, he also briefly entered this state with the help of Sister Qingni's Yuan Yuan Dan.
Huh, but he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly swung his right fist out. His waist and shoulders were united, and the power of his right fist surged.
Hum, to Zhang Xiao's surprise, Lou Qi's fist was like an antelope hanging its horns without a trace. The weird angle was beyond Zhang Xiao's expectation, and it actually slipped away from his chest, like a gentle mountain road, suddenly
He turned a corner and came to the chest.
Zhang Xiao naturally did not dare to take the powerful fist, and stepped out with his right foot, just like Lou Qi's fist, he dodged it mysteriously.
Um?
Lou Qi looked at Zhang Xiao who had escaped in surprise, and was slightly startled.
"What an exquisite pace. No wonder he can bang the young master of the Tang family hard. He really has some skills."
"Is this boxing? It seems to contain a kind of movement of the fist and the mobilization of physical strength. It is really magical."
Zhang Xiao looked at Lou Qi, his eyes filled with envy and curiosity.
"Yes, this is my Lou family's Mianshan Boxing. The meaning of the boxing is taken from the winding roads in the mountains. I don't know where it starts and I don't know where it ends. But as more people study it, it has formed a profound
boxing."
Buzz, Lou Qi's fist came again.
This time, Zhang Xiao didn't even see clearly the angle from which Lou Qi's fist was swung out.
Looking at the fist that was rapidly growing in size, Zhang Xiao's heart was numb and he hurriedly avoided it.
Boom, but it was a step too late. Lou Qi's fist hit Zhang Xiao's right arm hard, and Zhang Xiao retreated in embarrassment.
"Idiot, you have to take the initiative. You don't have the subtlety of his boxing skills, and you still want to evade. How is it possible? He is not the kind of person who only knows how to hit hard."
Is Tang Shan fierce? Isn’t he also good at boxing?
Mr. Wen, what is the difference between boxing intention and boxing skills?
At this moment, Zhang Xiao was a little confused.
"The meaning of the fist, the meaning of the fist is what Lou Qi said. I don't know where it starts from, and I don't know where it ends. It comes and goes invisible. The meaning of the fist is the stream of the river and the sea, and the rush of the sea."
"Boxing skills are the techniques and angles of each punch he throws."
"Oh, so that's it."
"Do you understand?" Wen Sangzi looked at Zhang Xiao in surprise, in disbelief.
Boom, before he had time to respond, Zhang Xiao's body was blasted high into the air.
With a thud, the blood-red figure fell hard to the ground. On top of Qingyi, countless blood beads from the big flame bird flew away, and Zhang Xiao was also in pain.
"Haha, Zhang Xiao, now that your sister Qingni is by your side, she can't give you strength anymore?"
"Hehe, it seems Zhang Xiao, Sister Qingni is still not suitable for you, why not give it to us."
One after another, students sneered and looked at Zhang Xiao, who fell to the ground, full of gloating.
"Knowing is knowing..."
Zhang Xiao struggled on the ground in pain while answering Mr. Wen in his mind.
"Knowing is knowing..., what a reasonable statement!"
Buzz, just when Wen Sangzi was sighing, a golden light suddenly illuminated the world in Zhang Xiao's mind.
"Ma De, is this the benefit of Xuan Qing's righteous mind? Enlightenment can occur at any time, and he can reconcile with it at any time..." Wen Sangzi looked at the huge monument and mysterious runes in his mind, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless with envy.
"Zhang Xiao, you are no match for me. Just admit defeat. At least you won't die this way."
"Um?"
Zhang Xiao looked at Lou Qi, suddenly startled, and asked in a daze: "Could it be that you want to kill me?"
"One arm, someone gave the order!"
Lou Qi looked at Zhang Xiao uninterestedly, as if he couldn't help himself.
"Yeah?"
"Are you looking for death?"
Cang, a sword light flashed, Ye Qingni's furious voice, and Zhang Xiao's strange voice sounded in the forest.
Cang Cang Cang, swords surged on the open plains, and the students behind Chu Fengxiang all drew their swords not to be outdone.
"Sister Qingni, don't worry, if I have some enlightenment, I want to fight Lou Qi again."
At this moment, Zhang Xiao's unexpected voice sounded, making everyone slightly stunned.
"Zhang Xiao, you don't have to be persistent. In fact, the Zhengyang Mountains are so big..."
"Thank you for your kindness, let's fight!" Zhang Xiao refused Lou Qi's secret call to run away and decided to fight again.
"Haha, Lou Qi doesn't have to hold back, beat him to death, beat him to death, you will not be short of training materials in the past few years." Chu Fengxiang's arrogant voice sounded, and he hurriedly stabilized Lou Qi, who was a little uncomfortable, but let him
Zhao Hei on the side was slightly shocked.
"You're so dumb..."
"Zhang Xiao, just give up, this is your fate."
"Zhang Xiao, stop struggling."
Phew, the fist wind surged, Zhang Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and punched again.
"In this case, let you, as a warrior, be defeated in a dignified manner."
Lou Qi roared angrily, his burly body as tall as a mountain or mist.
Buzz, the long fist pierced the space, like a small intestine, winding and twisting.
Buzzing, in Zhang Xiao's mind, the word "good" on the monument shone brightly. This light seemed to directly illuminate the origin of all materials, allowing Zhang Xiao to see clearly the whole story.
"I see!"
Zhang Xiao's heart was filled with joy, his steps crossed, and the fists in his hands turned out to be like the steps, like a stream flowing.
Boom, this time, Lou Qi's Mianshan Fist was accurately captured, and it collided steadily with Zhang Xiao's fist.
The huge force instantly destroyed Zhang Xiao's strength and bombarded Zhang Xiao's body into chaos.
"Tch, Master, I thought you were going to make big waves, but it turned out you were overestimating your abilities." Chu Fengxiang's speechless voice sounded, full of disdain.
"That's right, Lou Qi is at the sixth level of psychic power. He dares to resist even though he is at the fifth level. It's really a joke."
"I'm surprised that you saw through my boxing skills." Lou Qi looked at Zhang Xiao's expression with a hint of admiration, but then changed the topic and continued.
"However, these may not be enough!"
"It's not enough, what should I do if it's not enough?"
At this moment, Zhang Xiao also understood in his heart that his own realm was far behind, so how could he defeat Lou Qi head-on?
With his mind filled with thoughts of rivers and seas, Zhang Xiao looked at Lou Qi who was punched by him, feeling a little at a loss.
"Zhang Xiao, why are you so stunned? You have to hide even if you can't beat him."
Zhao Hei's voice rang out anxiously.
Woof woof, the black dog also barked, as if he agreed with Zhao Hei's words.
"Zhang Xiao, fight back!" Ye Qingni frowned deeply, and nervously raised the long sword.
"Haha, Zhang Xiao, you are dead." Chu Fengxiang looked at all this and burst into laughter with the students, feeling extremely comfortable.
Hum, but at this moment, what no one knew was that there was an extra line in Zhang Xiao's eyes.
This line, like a straight stream, was steadily aimed at the empty door on Lou Qi that was originally invisible.