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Henry Zhang did not launch a counterattack easily.
Instead, while wandering around Qingxu Old Road, he asked curiously: "Your master has been planning for so many years just to get the ancient painting of the He family. If he is really determined to get that painting, why doesn't he just do it himself?" Just forget about robbing? Why make it so complicated?"
This is what Henry Zhang is puzzled about.
According to rumors, the Living King of Hell is now at the peak of his innate nature. This level is rare in the whole of China. If he is determined to go to the He family to snatch the unknown ancient scroll, who in the entire Aogang can stop him?
If you want to kill an innate peak powerhouse, unless you dispatch a large-scale army to cover the area with indiscriminate firepower within a radius of several kilometers, it is very likely that he will escape.
In front of the living King of Hell, the so-called "martial arts masters" raised by the He family are no different from paper and can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.
Taoist Qingxu naturally did not open his mouth to answer Henry Zhang's questions. His fierce offensive never stopped. Wherever the fly whisk swept, the surrounding trees fell leaves.
Henry Zhang didn't wait for the answer he wanted, and suddenly laughed to himself, "I know That painting must be related to whether the Living King of Hell can step into the realm of transformation, right? And he has been unwilling to take action personally because In the past few years, I have been in a critical juncture of seclusion and practice. I can't escape. I can only wait for you to get the ancient painting and send it over, and then help him break through. Am I right?"
The Mortal Transformation Realm is the realm after the Innate Realm. There are very few warriors who can reach the Innate Realm. Those who can reach the Mortal Mortal Realm are even rarer in the world. After entering the Mortal Mortal Realm, they can no longer be regarded as warriors, but become a true warrior. Being a cultivator is the lifelong pursuit of countless warriors.
There are three realms for warriors, the body refining realm, the qi refining realm, and the innate realm.
There are also three realms for cultivators, the ordinary realm, the extraordinary realm, and the unparalleled realm.
Each realm is divided into three stages: early, middle and peak.
The higher you go, the harder it is to improve your realm. Most of the Chinese masters have stopped at being warriors and have not been able to enter the field of cultivation.
??So it is said that Chinese martial arts is extensive and profound, and there is no end to learning. There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people!
Hearing what Henry Zhang said, Taoist Qingxu¡¯s expression remained unchanged, but a wave of shock had already set off in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Henry Zhang revealed the key to master's breakthrough in just a few words. The old Taoist's murderous intention at this moment was far stronger than at any time before.
Feeling that Taoist Qingxu¡¯s murderous intention suddenly surged, Xiao Yang was not surprised but overjoyed.
This shows that he has roughly grasped the truth of the matter.
That strange picture indeed contains the secret of entering the realm of transformation!
¡°In this casethen there is no need to hold back!
Henry Zhang suddenly let out a low drink, and his true energy surged like a tide.
The two fists moved forward and backward, forming an iron cavalry formation, a sharp posture.
¡° Then Henry Zhang said something that made Taoist Qingxu shiver down his back.
¡°I¡¯ve finished asking all the questions that need to be asked, you can go on your way with peace of mind.¡±
This guy still has some tricks up his sleeve!
Feeling the surging true energy in the other party's body, the old Taoist felt his scalp numb.
After fighting for so long, I thought that I could rely on years of accumulation to exhaust the true energy in Henry Zhang¡¯s body with one uninterrupted move. Unexpectedly, he became the opponent¡¯s bait instead.
How could he have imagined that the greatest mystery of the Dragon God Art practiced by Xiao Yang lies in the movement of true energy.
An ordinary innate warrior can only support more than a hundred moves with one breath. If it is a life-and-death fight regardless of the consequences, it will be exhausted within ten moves, and the Dantian must be replenished.
This short gap for breathing has become the key to determining victory or defeat or even life and death between people in the same realm.
Henry Zhang¡¯s biggest trump card is that he doesn¡¯t need to ventilate at all!
As long as the Dragon God Technique continues, the true energy will flow through his body, like an endless stream of water, until all the true energy in his Dantian is exhausted.
A strong sense of life and death crisis came to my mind.
Taoist Qingxu took a long breath, his eyes were silent, showing no fear, nor joy or anger.
Henry Zhang¡¯s eyes were also clear, neither happy nor sad.
Both of them knew very well that after the next attack, not only would the outcome be determined, but life and death would also be determined!
"Boom!"The two figures activated almost at the same time.
The entire dense forest seemed to tremble.
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The two amazing qi turned into fists and strangled each other.
Countless pieces of withered yellow leaves fell from the branches, but before they hit the ground, they were shattered by the fierce murderous aura in mid-air.
Taoist Qingxu worked hard and first broke up Xiao Yang's uncondensed Gang Qi.
But soon, Henry Zhang punched him hard four times in the chest with the fists of a god beating a drum.
These four punches made the old Taoist's face glow with a strange light golden color, and he had to use the master's secret method to forcibly seal the meridians, interrupting the punching intention left by Xiao Yang in his body and continuing.
Taoist Qingxu¡¯s mouth was dripping with blood, but he became more and more courageous as he fought, like a madman.
Completely giving up the defense, exchanging punches and kicks with Henry Zhang regardless of the consequences.
Both of them are extremely ruthless and tenacious people, and neither of them has taken a step back, fully embodying the old saying "Kill the enemy by one thousand, but you will suffer eight hundred losses".
What the two of them want is just the surplus of the "two hundred".
Try to leave some injuries on your opponent as much as possible, and you will have more chance of survival.
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But the more serious the injury, the brighter his eyes became.
He knew very well that both of them were at the peak of the innate primary level. Whoever could survive this battle would be able to break through the bottleneck and step into the middle innate stage.
¡° Each other is a whetstone to sharpen the road.
The last time the two sides exchanged moves was when a flash of inspiration flashed in Xiao Yang's mind, secretly activating a ray of mysterious cold air in his Dantian to mix with the true energy. He temporarily changed his offensive, separated his hands, but connected them again with one breath, using the index finger of his right hand. He poked Taoist Qingxu between the eyebrows, turned his left hand into a fist, and pressed heavily on the old Taoist's chest.
Henry Zhang himself was hit in the shoulder by Taoist Qingxu with a whisk, cutting off a large piece of flesh and blood.
The two of them staggered back a few steps at the same time.
Taoist Qingxu stretched out his hand to support the trunk of an ancient tree, swallowed a large mouthful of blood, and said with a grin: "Xiao Yang, I will take a step forward today and wait for you on the Huangquan Road. Master, he will take my place soon." revenge¡¡"
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After a few seconds, it was confirmed that the opponent's breath was completely cut off, and then he finally let out a long stream of turbid air.
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¡°I don¡¯t know, hundreds of kilometers away from Beilu Mountain, deep in an endless mountain range.
The dark stone room.
There seems to be a figure sitting in it.
From a distance, this man looks like a lifeless clay sculpture, even his breathing has stopped.
suddenly¡¡
Two dazzling lights lit up in the dark environment.
It was the clay statue that opened its eyes!
"Pfft"
A mouthful of dark golden blood spurted out from his mouth and sprinkled on the stone wall opposite.
Several lush vines withered instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Kill my disciplesdestroy my avenue."
¡°My child, I swear to extract your soul and refine your soul!¡±
A hoarse roar came from the man's throat, startling countless birds in the forest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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