Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 194 Marvel

Since the onlookers are clear, the authorities are naturally more aware.

Compared with this test, the brightness of the hollow, the alternating fists, the weakness of Zhang Xiaohua’s fist, and the sluggishness of the footwork all indicate that Zhang Xiaohua is a grasshopper in the autumn. I can't stop it anymore.

If you can't help, Yuankong will get up and play. If you can tease a few times in the ring, the face lost in Dalin Temple will be more than a few points.

Faced with a lot of boring moves in Yuankong, Zhang Xiaohua is helpless. He punches himself on his own body, or kicks on his shoulders. He has no strength, no pain and no itching. It is better to kick himself down the platform. it is good.

Zhang Xiaohua was angry and went to the side of the platform, but Yuan Kong directly blocked him and forced him to the center of the ring. Even if Zhang Xiaohua wanted to jump off the ring, it was impossible.

Zhang Xiaohua sighed from the bottom of his heart: Is this the legendary cat-and-mouse mouse?

This kind of behavior of Yuankong directly created the hum of the side below the ring. Everyone is also talking about it. The priest can kill it, but even if he wants to commit suicide, he will not let it. This Dalin Temple may not be too... Alright.

How many laughs, how many.

Everyone in Dalin Temple smiled and looked at everything that happened on the ring. Chang Geng’s monk even showed a rare smile. His left hand glared at his white triangle, and nodded frequently, quite a feeling of “getting my heart”.

Ou Peng has been counting the moves of Zhang Xiaohua Boxing since he knew that he might be in the big Zhoutian Star Boxing. As for whether Zhang Xiaohua was defeated or not, he did not care too much. Not to mention that Zhang Xiaohua is not a disciple of the school. Even if it is defeated, the face of the school will not be lost too much. What is the remaining face of today’s school? If you lose it, you will lose it. Moreover, the comparison of such low-level disciples, without weapons, without a very lethal move, must be without any danger to life, where would Ou Peng care?

If this is the case, the attack of the Yuankong tiger and the wind is a few moves, Zhang Xiaohua is still light and weak, and he is not paying attention, but he has also been lifted by the Yuan.

Yuan Kong did not catch up, Zhang Xiaohua stood up, originally wanted to open up and admit defeat, can see Yuan Kong some ridiculous eyes, immediately closed his mouth, compared to the end of the test, and then asked for mercy, but not the bad half of the field Festival?

So, Zhang Xiaohua secretly encouraged himself, then, shouted and attacked.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua only wanted to set up a memorial archway for himself. He did not ask for merit, but this unintentional punch had already been shot, and a warm current was born from the left foot and flowed up the bone.

Zhang Xiaohua felt the warmth, and couldn’t help but stay ecstatic. When Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, he found the general reason for the warm current. It’s been a long time since I tried it. I have already played a whole set of seven sets of Beidou Shenquan. Being able to appear is also a necessity. When I played the second round of the last time, I was not the Beidou Shenquan who had just played it twice. Did the warm current appear?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua moved to Yuankong and took up the Beidou Shenquan from his own self. When he walked to the front of the Yuankong, it was a move of attack, saying that it was too late, Zhang Xiaohua’s The fist has already hit the front of Yuankong. At this time, although Yuanchao saw Zhang Xiaohua’s own moves, he was puzzled. However, since he was close to attack, he did not care. He thought that Zhang Xiaohua’s body The strength is the thief to go to the building, carelessly took a moment, but the palm of the hand and Zhang Xiaohua's fist hit, immediately there is an unmatchable force to upload from Zhang Xiaohua's fist, Yuan hollow, surprised, immediately Resist, but still a little slower, his palm is under the attack of Zhang Xiaohua’s fist, and flies backwards, just hitting his nose. Instantly, the nose of Yuankong is sour, tears, nose, and Flowed down.

Yuankong quickly wiped it with the other hand, but immediately, he flashed a thought from the bottom of his heart: "Zhang Xiaohua is so embarrassed, too embarrassed, just for sure, it’s a slap in the face, playing pigs and eating tigers, how do you go about it? What happened to him?"

At the same time, the heart shouted: "Bad, my tears are flowing out, how can I see Zhang Xiaohua's moves?"

Therefore, he quickly ran a handful of cross-river crossing the river, flying full of Taiwanese, fearing that Zhang Xiaohua would punch down the stage.

While Zhang Xiaohua flew up in the Yuankong, he also kicked the chest to the Yuankong. The flying of the Yuankong just happened to escape the catastrophe. Zhang Xiaohua kicked an empty space and could not help but scream.

The ancients are good: you are sick for your life.

Do you not attack now, but when will you wait?

Zhang Xiaohua immediately displayed the Beidou Shenquan, and the full-fledged Taiwanese chased the Yuankong.

When Zhang Xiaohua catches up with the attack for the second time, Yuan Kong has wiped away the tears. Although the eyes are still red rabbit eyes, after all, it can be seen clearly, and quickly use the palm to resist, but it has just been shackled, immediately It’s still a huge force. It’s more than a few times more powerful than Zhang Xiaohua’s initial strength. It’s definitely not that Yuankong can now withstand it. So Yuankong immediately connected several heads, flew out and removed the power of the palm. This is just a dull look at this familiar and unfamiliar Zhang Xiaohua.

Yuan Kong is very strange at this moment. Since Zhang Xiaohua has such a huge force, he will make it out at first, and he may not be able to stick to it now. Why can Zhang Xiaohua always have to pretend to be a vulnerable group, and finally give him a strong counterattack. Is this the legendary "self-abuse"?

Yuankong played a chill, and quickly shook his head, seeing Zhang Xiaohua attacked the near, this time the Yuan Kong no longer dare to directly pick up with the palm of his hand, still performing light work flash.

Seeing the sky and flashing again, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but be angry. The heart said: "I will flow through the whole body for a while, and then you will be jealous of you, but there is no such strength. How do you hide?"

He didn't want to think about how he used the same tricks to achieve the results of the nine wars, but the people's Yuan Kong was only the one who was still using him.

The sudden change of the situation on the platform, the situation is reversed, it is too sudden, and suddenly everyone in the downfall has forgotten to call it "Xiongqi", all of them are wide-eyed, grow their mouths, and look at the incredible scene. It seems that just a mouse that was still being teased by a kitten suddenly took a big stick and then chased the kitten!

The whole field is silent.

Only Zhang Xiaohua catches up with the footsteps.

When the disciples of the 缥缈 醒 waking up and waking up again, Zhang Xiaohua still did not catch up with the Yuan Kong. It’s also true that the Yuan dynasty’s crossing of the river directly forced Zhang Xiaohua’s pace, naturally it’s not Zhang Xiaohua’s exhibition of Beidou. God fist can catch up, but even so, the internal force of Yuankong is consumed a lot.

At this time, the warmth in Zhang Xiaohua’s bones has already flowed through the body.

When the warm current in the bones disappeared, Zhang Xiaohua's exhausted body was lost, and the strength of the whole body recovered. The martial arts level is higher than Zhang Xiaohua's more than one yuan, and naturally it is very keen to perceive the change in Zhang Xiaohua's fist.

However, this time Yuankong no longer believes innocently, Zhang Xiaohua's strength is only so big, even if it is parry and counterattack, I will not dare to take it lightly, just be careful and be careful.

Even when the two men fought a few times of incense, Zhang Xiaohua was exhausted again, and the boxing style weakened. Yuan Kong still did not dare to greedy. He was afraid that Zhang Xiaohua would dig a trap and wait for him to jump.

Yuan Kong saw Zhang Xiaohua and it was the same as last time. It seemed to be exhausted, but he just didn't dare to go up, lest Zhang Xiaohua be a punch, and that force really made him feel irresistible.

After fighting for a while, the internal force of Yuankong’s own meridians is also exhausted, that is, the inner workings of the Vedic voluptuous palms can no longer produce a little internal force.

And Zhang Xiaohua is even more weak.

Unable, Yuankong flashed a thought from the bottom of his heart: "Is that the trap just now, is this Zhang Xiaohua really powerless?"

Think about it too, there are many heroes who have practiced the outer door exercises in the world. I have never heard of anyone whose strength is inexhaustible. Although this little flower is much stronger than I expected, I can practice my own cultivation. The person who is in the heart of the law can't help but consume the internal force. Where can his strength persist?

Yuankong is more and more thinking that he makes sense. The idea of ​​"Zhang Xiaohua has no strength" is shining in his mind.

Finally, Yuan Kong bite his teeth, anyway, he is also the last point of internal force, even if Zhang Xiaohua is still a trap, but if he does not try, and then half a moment, he still has no internal force, can not escape the defeat of the end, it is better to fight The last point is to see if Zhang Xiaohua really has no strength.

Thinking of this, Yuan Kong firmly stepped on one foot, and took the last bit of internal force, and hardened the fist of Zhang Xiaohua.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaohua is also an empty shelf, this yuan is not a sharp one, immediately Zhang Xiaohua hit back.

Seeing this, Yuankong’s heart was completely put down, followed by a few steps, fearing that nights and long dreams were more, and wanted to completely break down Zhang Xiaohua’s collapse.

However, Zhang Xiaohua was depressed, and he had been fighting with Yuan Kong for so long. His heart was roughly calculated. It was estimated that it was almost seven times. How could it not be seen? If you wait a little longer, you will be hit by the yuan, and then the warmth will come out again, and there is no meaning at all.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua had already forgotten what he had just said when he came up.

However, just in time, Yuankong was rushing to catch up. When Zhang Xiaohua was kicked off the stage, Zhang Xiaohua punched him on the legs of Yuankong. The warm current that was expected was finally appearing. Zhang Xiaohua stood firmly. On the other hand, with Zhang Xiaohua's attack, the warm current began to flow again, and Zhang Xiaohua's strength was unmatched.

Yuankong, you have to cry, don’t bring such a play, don’t you?

If you can win me, just kick me down early, why do you still show weakness, let me be full of confidence, and calculate to kick you down?

You said that if you show weakness, you will be counted. When you have a plan, I will take the measure and step into your trap. You can just kick me down, but why should you give me a little hope?

Do you want to exhaust my internal forces and want to see my jokes? ?

I thought about the mood of the cat-and-mouse mouse that I had just made a few times. I also laughed at the ridiculousness of Zhang Xiaohua from my heart. Now I want to come, I really don’t know who is laughing.

In an instant, Yuan Kong thought of Zhang Xiaohua’s bet before the test.

The shady scene, there must be a shady scene, otherwise Zhang Xiaohua will not bet on the cheats of his Dalin Temple, presumably this is premeditated!

Thinking of this, the sorrow of the Yuankong monk, his good little monk fell into the claws of Zhang Xiaohua step by step.

Then I thought of the horror of the younger brother who was kicked down. Yuankong immediately had a care in mind, and immediately stopped the move, and called: "Zhang Xiaohua, stop for a while!"

Zhang Xiaohua is playing happily. The warmth has not flowed all over the body. The coolness is not finished yet. Naturally, I don’t want to stop. I said on the offensive side: "Don’t stop, say while playing. I listen."

Yuankong listened, and he sneered at it, and he said in his heart: "I don't want to be yours. I want to kick me down. I can't let you die."

Yuan Kong sees Zhang Xiaohua not intending to stop, no longer speaks, walks quickly to the edge of the ring, and jumps down the platform with one step!

Zhang Xiaohua saw it and shouted: "Little Master, what are you doing? Don't jump, listen to me!"

Yuan Kong listened, ignored him, and said in his heart: "The cat is crying and has a miserable compassion. I want to kick my ass, no way."

Waiting for the yuan to stand on the ground smoothly, this turned back, proudly said: "I jumped down, you want to kick me, don't think!"

Zhang Xiaohua stood in a high position in the distant place. He said: "Yuankong Master, this is your fault. You haven’t killed the killer several times. You can’t bear to kick me. How can I kick you? I just Calling you, just want to tell you, we are as good as it is!"

Yuan Kong listened and shouted: "Why don't you say it earlier?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked innocent and said: "Are you not ignoring me?"

"Dangdang" sounded, Yuan Kong had already fainted under the ring.

Fainting, it is a good way to escape everything. The air is irritated and dizzy, and I don’t know anything. When a small monk takes him back to the reed shed, he wakes up.

The disciples of the sects of the sects are no longer worried about being felt by others. Their passions are completely ignited. The situation above the collapse is one after another, and the ups and downs have already made them careless and can’t stand it. The posture is beautiful, the momentum is absolutely extinct, and the sound of "male up" suddenly stops.

When the Yuankong "fainted" in the dust, the disciples of the sects of the sects suddenly realized that this was the brother of our sects who won?

Many people secretly pinch their gangs to make sure they are not dreaming, so that a few people have fanned themselves and others to slap in the face. The direct result is a burst of screaming.

When they are convinced that this is indeed happening in reality, they broke out, is this brother still a person? No, absolutely not, he is an undead "small strong"!

Ever since, the sound of "Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang" is mixed with the sound of "male, male", and when it is waiting, Zhang Xiaohua’s high-spirited brethren with the martial arts under the stage, and the sound of "small strong", at the foot A glimpse, the good insurance did not fall, the footsteps of the empty step, could not help, the heart has a lingering wipe of the forehead sweat, the heart said: "The brothers in this gang, it is ... too warm."

Just as Zhang Xiaohua walked back and forth on the stage, and waved to the people under the stage, he said: "Brothers are good" and "Brothers are working hard", Zhang Chengyue floated on stage and walked in front of Zhang Xiaohua. Gently pulling his sleeve and whispering to Zhang Xiaohua: "Zhang Xiaohua, don't be too smug, the law enforcement elders of Dalin Temple are still watching you below."

When Zhang Xiaohua heard the words "law enforcement elders", his face immediately flashed a long face, and the small triangle eyes shot the bald image of the gloomy eyes. The full joy was immediately like a snow melt, disappearing. Without a trace, the whole face immediately put on a panic and said: "That, Master Zhang, I am not doing too much?"

Zhang Chengyue looked at Zhang Xiaohua's look, and he was very funny. He said, "Don't pretend in front of me. The big gang will call you in the past and go to the law enforcement elders of Dalin Temple and wait for it."

Then, I was about to turn around, seemingly thinking about something, and doing it indiscriminately. "It is estimated that the old monk will ask you some questions, time is tight, I can't teach you, you have to count in your heart."

Zhang Xiaohua’s heart is “squeaky” and the dark channel is not good. The voice of the scorpion Liu Qian said before, “The guilty of the innocence of the husband” immediately rang in the ear, and this Beidou Shenquan is not “璧”. This set of boxing methods can be used to effectively put the Yuankong, a monk who is a few times higher, and the "death" of life, even if it is not "wall", it is also a "wall". How can this be good?

In an emergency, Zhang Chengyue, who suddenly saw the front, and what he said just now, Zhang Xiaohua immediately had a few words in his heart. Such a naked suggestion, if he still doesn’t understand, he still has the enlightenment of his own "Speaking Words". IQ?

There is a distance between the platform and the reed shed. However, this open space can be without the disciples of the sect. Zhang Xiaohua has not been treated with the welcome of Zhang Dahua. When Zhang Xiaohua goes to the shack with Zhang Chengyue, he can see it involuntarily. The old monk who was sitting at the guest.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaohua quietly breathed a sigh of relief. This old monk is not a sly face, nor a triangular eye. Although he looks a little gloomy, he is not insidious, not the one he is afraid of.

Zhang Xiaohua walked quickly to Ou Peng and sang a fat promise. He said: "Zhang Xiaohua has seen the European gang."

After Ou Peng raised his hand, he rushed to the middle and high level of the Ou Peng’s right hand side. “I have seen elders and church owners.”

The sects of the sects and the elders are also happy to greet Zhang Xiaohua.

Waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to say hello to the familiar people, Ou Peng said: "Zhang Xiaohua, come over, I have seen the law enforcement elders of Dalin Temple, Master Chang Geng. This is a celebrity in the rivers and lakes, if you have a chance in the future, You must learn a lot from Master Chang Geng."

Zhang Xiaohua listened, and immediately walked to the front of Chang Geng and the monk, and gave a courtesy: "Little Zhang Xiaohua, I have seen Chang Geng Master."

The Chang Geng monk stared at Zhang Xiaohua, and there was no speech in the middle of the night.