Every time Zhou Xingtong stepped heavily on the ground, he would carry his body forward and fly forward at low altitude.
With his natural supernatural power and natural copper skin, even if he didn't wear armor, it would be easy for him to travel like this.
Perfectly unleashing all the power.
Strength, especially high-explosive strength, can also be converted into speed very smoothly.
Although his speed is not as fast as that of a martial artist who specializes in leg skills, it is not much different.
His super strength gives him a huge advantage in sprinting in a straight line.
In fact, armor is just a burden to a master of his level.
The higher you go, the higher your cultivation level, and the less useful weapons and armor are.
Therefore, most armors are mostly used for decoration or for protection of weak soldiers.
And if a warrior of his level wears armor, it represents more of an identity.
Wow.
When I stepped into a puddle, a large amount of water splashed out, along with the mud and rotten leaves inside.
The original puddle instantly turned into a wet pothole.
Zhou Xingtong suddenly slowed down and rushed forward a few steps using the inertia before stopping.
"Who!? Get out!"
He stared coldly ahead, where the mist was thick and the faint sound of breathing could be heard floating among the hazy shadows of the trees.
Snap, snap.
A shadow slowly walked out of the fog.
It was a powerful cheetah with a black body and two black horns on its head.
The cheetah is more than four meters long, with muscles all over its body rising and falling. It walks silently, full of strength and beauty.
"Animal-horned leopard?"
Zhou Xingtong suddenly rushed forward, frightening the black panther and running away, swooping into the dense forest and disappearing.
He suddenly laughed funnyly.
After getting rid of this small episode, continue to accelerate forward.
There was a faint low cry of purple hawks overhead, constantly guiding him in the direction.
The trees on both sides are getting taller and taller, straighter and thicker, and the fog is getting thicker and thicker.
Zhou Xingtong took out a light green bead, stuffed it into his mouth, pressed it under his tongue, and continued moving forward.
After walking only a few steps, he suddenly stopped again.
A figure stood quietly on the branch of a tree directly in front of him, looking down at him.
The figure is tall and tall, and his height of two meters is considered good among ordinary people.
This man's black hair spread over his shoulders, and he was wearing a large black cloak. Standing in the backlight, his face could not be seen clearly.
"Zhou Xingtong?" the man said in surprise.
"Are you the little mouse who killed my subordinates before?" Zhou Xingtong licked his lips and his eyes became ferocious.
"Mouse? Ha..." The figure jumped slightly and landed on the ground, revealing a cold and ordinary face.
Surprisingly, it was Wei He who had just separated from Wan Ling and others.
"A fight?" He looked at Zhou Xingtong, who was taller than him.
"Hit? You're a nobody! Who do you think you are!"
There was a loud bang.
Zhou Xingtong stepped out, exploding large pieces of grass and dirt behind him, and rushed towards Wei He.
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Station in front of Wanqingmen in Xishan.
The wooden houses were set ablaze one after another, thick smoke billowed, and the flames licked and swept everything.
The firelight almost dyed the night sky red.
The crackling of the fire and the chaotic sound of the night wind made Wang Shaojun's heart become more and more agitated.
"Sure enough, something happened." He scanned the surroundings and circled the station. He found many neat footprints on the ground, as well as the marks of war horses' hooves.
"It should be Chi Jingjun who has caught up."
Wang Shaojun's heart moved. He had just agreed with Wei to strangle the masters from Guiyan Pagoda, but this happened.
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After hesitating for a moment, he took out a mask from his arms.
After putting on the mask, Wang Shaojun took out a small bronze mirror and looked at his appearance by the light of the fire.
Then arrange your hair and twist it all up with hairpins.
Make sure there is nothing wrong with the instrument.
He took out a pair of purple-red daggers, one in each hand, and waved them casually.
I'm sure it still fits.
"Old Wei, if you die, it means your fate is bad. If you don't die, it depends on your luck. Zhou Xingtong is not someone to be trifled with..."
With a sigh, Wang Shaojun galloped away in the direction where the horse's hoof prints left, and soon disappeared into the dark night.
when!!
Wei He shot out electricity from his palm, accurately hitting Zhou Xingtong's forearm.
The bronze skin looks like a body of flesh and blood, but the sound of the strike at that moment is completely the sound of gold and iron.
When Wei He used to practice Huishan Quan, this sound would also appear when his fists clashed, but it was different then.
The power he exploded at this time was the fourth level of Rain-covering Strength, plus the fifth level of Feilong Kung Fu and special effects.
The high-speed sprint, combined with the superposition of force, produces an impact that is far beyond what ordinary martial artists can match. Even bone-forging martial artists cannot ignore the lethality of this blow.
"That's it?" Zhou Xingtong flicked his forearm, and a swirling air flow suddenly spread all over his body.
With just his protective power, he easily blocked Wei He's attack.
"I thought it was so strong, but it turned out to be rubbish."
He watched casually as Wei He jumped forward, landed lightly on the trunk of a tree and squatted down.
"Really?" Wei He had just tried out a move, and he already knew roughly that if he didn't use Jing Hong Jue, he might not even be able to break through Zhou Xingtong's defense.
This guy's skin is unimaginably thick.
hiss...
He took a deep breath, and a large amount of air mist was drawn into his mouth and nose from all around like lines.
The power belonging to the Jing Hong Jue began to slowly release along with the decompression of the muscles, filling the whole body.
Wei He has always suppressed himself when taking action, so as not to explode with too much power and arouse suspicion.
After all, he has done a lot of good things with his huge strength.
But now, he finally doesn't have to hide it.
Kaka...
The muscles slowly expanded.
The meridians everywhere gradually become more congested and tough.
For a moment, Wei He's whole body began to expand slightly. Huge amounts of energy and blood surged out of the two blood sacs of Jing Hongjue and spread all over his body.
call....
Wei He took a long breath, and thick white air rushed out from his mouth and nose like a giant python, blowing away the cold fog in front of him.
The rain-covering power, coupled with Tielingyi's three-blood power, the two complementary powers slowly entangled and overlapped on his arms, forming a rain-covering power that was more powerful in defense.
"Come again." Wei He stood down from a high position, jumped up, and dived towards the opponent from a high place.
The palms of both hands were like holding knives, and he slashed with all his strength from top to bottom.
The qi and blood surged and swelled, flowing into Wei He's arms, causing his arms to expand even more, as if they were inhuman.
"Well done!" Zhou Xingtong was not ignorant, but from the sound of breaking through the air and the muffled sound of his movements, he could tell that the opponent's move was not weak.
However, he has never met an opponent in terms of strength.
Immediately raise both palms, one left and one right, and meet in the middle.
He wanted to catch Wei He in the middle and kill him with one move.
Layers of sound vibrated and trembled on his body, like the force of ocean waves, rolling up large air currents, like a stream, flowing from his body to his arms.
Bang!!!
The two of them collided with each other in an instant.
The four thick arms, which were almost the same, were squeezed and deformed in the blink of an eye, swollen with blood, and their skin almost turned black and red.
Buzz!!!
The clothes on both their arms were blown to pieces at the same time, turning into fragments and flying around.
The soil beneath Zhou Xingtong's feet suddenly sank, and his feet were deeply pressed into the ground.
A steady stream of huge force came down from above him.
"This power..." Zhou Xingtong opened his eyes wide.
Hey!
His upper body instantly swelled and his arms turned into pitch black.
"Still weak! Hahahaha!!!" His expression suddenly changed, he laughed wildly, and grabbed Wei He with both arms.
"Do you think I'm surprised, idiot?!"
As a result of his arms loosening, Wei He brought his sword down with all his strength and hit him hard in the middle of the forehead.
Bang!!
Unscathed.
Zhou Xingtong smiled ferociously and stretched out his hand, grabbing Wei He like lightning.
The Duoyin Jin trembled and covered his palms. Wherever it touched, everything vibrated and relaxed, causing any warrior to instantly lose his condensed energy and blood and weaken his strength.
laugh!
His palm narrowly passed by the side of Wei He's face, cutting off a strand of black hair.
Wei He leaned up to avoid it, his body passed by the side, rolled slightly several times, and landed next to a big tree and stood still.
"Oh? You avoided it?" Zhou Xingtong turned around and looked at Wei He with a sneer. "Your strength is indeed good. But it's a pity. Do you think what I really rely on is just strength?"
Wei He narrowed his eyes, turned around and stared at the other person closely.
We had a fight at that moment just now.
His power did explode. But compared to Zhou Xingtong, he was still a bit weaker.
"Did you hide your strength before?" Wei He asked in a deep voice.
"It's not hiding, it's just that you don't need to use so much force." Zhou Xingtong pulled off the broken shirt, revealing a strong upper body that looked like copper.
"You have good strength, you can play with it." He strolled forward and suddenly accelerated.
With his arms downward, the palms of his hands were vibrating, and bits and pieces of strength gathered together.
Tsk twice.
A large amount of force was actually at the fingertips of his palm, extending several centimeters outward.
The invisible force condensed into a shape like a blade, moving forward at the ends of his palms.
It twists the air with great force and vibrates at high frequency, forming two airflow blades like electric saws.
"This is the ultimate ability of my strength, called the Invisible Whip. Wherever it passes, there is a powerful cutting power that surpasses weapons."
Zhou Xingtong jumped up, turned over slightly, and slashed down towards Wei He with both hands.
Whoosh!
Wei He dodged sideways to avoid the blow, but the tree trunk next to him was not so lucky.
The bark and trunk were cut off in an instant, with most of it broken off.
Zhou Xingtong follows him like a shadow, and the vines and weeds under his feet cannot stop his pace at all.
His palms are like sharp blades, and with the blessing of great strength, he can break whatever he touches.
"You only know how to run? Wasn't it crazy just now!?"
Zhou Xingtong opened his arms and slashed horizontally like a windmill.
Wherever he passed, tree trunks and rocks were cut into two pieces.
Wei He dodged left and right, constantly retreating. A trace of medicinal powder quietly floated out from where he passed, spreading to the surrounding area.
"You are indeed very powerful." He jumped back and landed gently on an open space.
"But victory or defeat never depends on strength alone."
Wei He put his right hand behind his back, gently clenched it into a fist, and then opened it.
puff.
A trace of extremely fine powder flew away from his suddenly opened palm and drifted around in the wind.
This was his last use of poison against martial artists.
Zhou Xingtong bowed his body slightly and raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Really? I want to see how you can beat me?"
"March to kill! Void shape!"
He suddenly reached out and grabbed it from his pocket, then threw it away.
puff!!
A large piece of thin metal needle shot out. The hardness and speed of the steel needle mixed with bone strength far exceeded that of ordinary hidden weapons, and it flew in front of Wei Heshen in the blink of an eye.
The most common tricks are to inject bone strength into a few weapons, that's the limit.
But his virtual form can evenly pour bone strength into a large number of small hidden weapons at once.
Then mix in some steel needles that have not been injected with bone strength, and it is impossible to distinguish between the actual and the actual, as well as the actual and the actual.
On the surface, the hidden weapons shot in a virtual form have the same power.
But once you really think that they are all the same, you are totally wrong.
Hee hee hee hee hee!!
The densely packed steel needles arrived in front of Wei Heshen in an instant.
Caught off guard, Wei He dwarfed his body and moved close to the ground to avoid the steel needle.
His speed was not much faster than Zhou Xingtong's, but when it came to changing directions and accelerating to an emergency stop, it was as if he had lost inertia and gravity, and he could do whatever he wanted, extremely suddenly.
In just a moment, Wei He had already moved close to Zhou Xingtong's body, and placed his palms heavily on his waist and eyes.
Bang bang!!
Two dull sounds exploded.
Zhou Xingtong's body swayed slightly, then he turned around and hit Wei He with a palm as if nothing had happened.
One of the two was fast and the other was strong. In the blink of an eye, they were exchanging dozens of moves.
Zhou Xingtong was repeatedly hit on the body, but it was of no use. The copper skin of his skin was so defensive that even the nine disciples of Tianyin who practiced Zang could not penetrate it.
The power of Wei He's Jing Hong Jue itself is comparable to the destructive power of Bone Forging. Even with the blessing of Feilong Kung and Rain Covering Strength, it is at best the destructive power of Bone Forging's pinnacle.
This is when the real fight begins.
Wei Hecai felt that his prediction was wrong and it was extremely difficult.
Except for the eyes, ears and other vital parts, Zhou Xingtong did not defend himself at all and allowed him to hit him.
Even if he was wearing steel armor, he wouldn't be able to withstand such a series of heavy blows.
But Zhou Xingtong was unscathed, not even a trace of blood could be seen.
Wei He was depressed, and Zhou Xingtong was equally aggrieved.
His main martial art, marching killing method, whether it is stacked sound strength or five killing methods, is a frontal advancement style, which is invincible on the battlefield.
When encountering opponents with dexterity, they can also be killed with virtual concealed weapons.
But this guy in front of me is a freak.
Even if you are a leg martial artist, you will have inertia when speeding to a sudden stop, and you must buffer your energy and blood.
But Wei He didn't.
His speed is not the fastest among the opponents Zhou Xingtong has encountered, but his movement skills are the weirdest among the opponents he has encountered.
Back and forth, left and right, up and down, all around, like a phantom, weightless, moving rapidly and lightly.
But if you think this guy has no strength, the heavy blows that hit him from time to time will remind him that this guy may cause serious damage if he is not careful.
Generally speaking, you have to be careful not to be afraid, but there is really no way not to defend your ears, eyes, and nostrils.
The two of them walked back and forth in the forest, and every tree was broken and broken.
After a short while, the ground turned into pits and pits, as if a bomb had exploded.
Zhou Xingtong couldn't catch anyone, Wei He couldn't move anyone.
But neither of them wanted to give up.
"If you have the guts, come face to face with me! Let's see who falls first!" Zhou Xingtong roared angrily, punching through a cedar tree with one palm, and took out his palm.
"If you catch me if you can, I'll fight you!" Wei He said coldly.
But after saying that, he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong, but at the critical moment, it was too late to think about this.
He fought with this freak several times, and now his palms, arms and even his chest began to hurt.
Now he finally knew what it was like to be the former Nine Sons of Tianyin.
From the beginning of the fight to now, he has hit Zhou Xingtong at least twenty times, but all of them are useless!
Moreover, what he was confused about was why the mixed poison still had no effect after being administered for so long.
"You really think I can't do anything to you?!" Zhou Xingtong suddenly paused and took a deep breath from his chest.
The overlapping sounds were like streams, gathering into his throat.
"Kill!!" A loud roar exploded like thunder.
Wei He felt numb all over, and his movements suddenly slowed down for a few beats.
At this moment, Zhou Xingtong stepped on the ground quickly in front of him and hit him in the chest with a palm.
"Death!" The second explosive roar came again.
What's weird is that Zhou Xingtong's movements are a little slow for some reason.
Just when he was about to hit Wei He with a palm.
Wei He reacted in time, leaped to the left, and used the force in the air to turn over continuously to avoid the palm.
Ahem...
Zhou Xingtong stood there and wanted to pursue him, but he couldn't help lowering his head and coughing on the spot.
The body temperature of both his arms was much lower than it was at the beginning.
"You poisoned me!?" He was shocked and angry, and turned to stare at Wei He. This poison couldn't even be resisted by his poison-repelling beads?