Chapter 372: Battle Hero

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At this time, it is already early spring, but the top of the Tianshan Mountains is extremely high, ancient into the sky, and the snow on the top of the mountain has not melted all year round. As soon as Wang Zongchao climbed to biquge.info the top of the mountain, he suddenly felt a biting cold wind, bringing the refreshing and cold boat far from the mountain down.

His gaze did not immediately fall on the majestic tyrant of Jinghou in front of him, but first carefully raised his eyes to look around the scenery.

In the distance, I saw endless peaks, surrounded by endless clouds and mist, so thick that it almost looked like a rushing heavenly river. The ethereal clouds of white sè turned into huge waves like training, and reading rolled in the vast sea of clouds, which made people feel refreshed and happy, as if they could soar into the clouds and ascend to the immortal with one step forward.

Many places on the top of the mountain are still covered with snow, reflecting the rising morning light, and everywhere is glowing with colorful light, like a dream. Sometimes the wind sounds like thunder, and the snow raised by the wind is sprinkled one after another, and the ice and snow are flying all over the sky, changing in no way, with a dazzling glow, which is even more gorgeous.

"What a fairyland!" Wang Zong exclaimed. Just by looking at the surrounding scenery, he could already see many things: the surrounding cold frost, ethereal sea of clouds, and angry howling wind were obviously conducive to Xiongba's cultivation of the three major stunts of Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Fengshen Tui, and he could observe thousands of weather at all times and inspire martial arts inspiration: and with this time, the power of the three stunts could even be increased even more.

On the other hand, a lonely peak here, soaring into the sky, if you are in it, you will be able to overlook the vast land, a glimpse of the reckless mountains, there is a great domination of the world, dominating the ups and downs. As the saying goes, "dwelling and moving qi, nourishing and moving the body" is so conducive to cultivating the mind and cultivating xing, "and increasing ambition and domineering!"

Therefore, the world's unparalleled heaven-sent treasure here has always been enjoyed by Xiongba alone. There are very few people who can climb to the top of the Tianshan Mountain and step into the first floor of the world, not only do they disdain ordinary people to enter here, but they also do not allow ordinary altar owners or gang leaders to enter, and those who trespass are cut one by one!

Of course, Wang Zongchao is coming, and no one can stop him. Since Xiongba knew this, he was happy to be generous, so that Wen Chouchou brought Wang Zongchao here.

When Wang Zongchao was observing the surrounding scene, Xiongba's eyes were also carefully looking at Wang Zongchao, from Wang Zongchao's every move, and even from his breath and eye expression, he speculated Wang Zongchao's background. It's a pity that the cultivation has reached the point of Wang Zongchao, and the muscles and bones have been practiced horizontally, and the true qi has returned to the basics, and it is not visible to the outside. Wang Zongchao's spiritual energy at this time was all restrained and round, and he only climbed to the top of the mountain at the speed of an ordinary person, "except for the slightest sign of physical consumption and cold attitude, people can't see the clue at all."

Xiongba frowned slightly, "In fact, in his opinion, the other party does not know where he came from, and the perfection of martial arts cultivation is secondary, after all, there are many martial arts masters who live in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness, and it is not surprising that occasionally one or two disciples who are immortal as soon as they come out of the rivers and lakes, and are eager to challenge the strong to become famous (Jian Chen can be regarded as such an example). However, such a young man's heart lacks experience after all, in the face of the powerful rivers and lakes for decades, the power of life and death in his hands, in a word, the world's number one gang leader, under the shock of his domineering power, it is impossible to be unmoved. Whether it's nervous,

Moves, vigilance, unyielding, fear, or pretending to be nothing, there will be traces. To deal with this kind of young man, even if he doesn't use martial arts, he really has too many means to choose from.

However, Wang Zongchao's every move was purely natural, and he didn't take the other party's identity seriously at all, from beginning to end, it really looked like he got up by chance and went to the house of his acquaintance and neighbor.

Silent for a moment, "Seeing that his might could not make the other party move a little, Xiongba could only ask first: "Who are you?

Wang Zongchao smiled when he heard this: "I am a martial artist, and I know that the male gang is the main fist, palm, and tui three uniques"

Crowned martial arts, so come to challenge, and hope to give advice.

As for my name, Wang is a nobody, and when he chooses his name to encourage himself, he will be called 1 Fengzhou Martial God, how about it?"

"Zhongzhou Martial God?" Hearing this, Xiongba sneered with a trace of disdain: "The madness of the mad boy is also!"

Wang Zongchao still smiled: "I heard that the gang leader was not originally surnamed Xiongmingba, but only changed his name to Xiongba in order to convey his ambition and hegemony.

"Well said, haha" Xiongba was not angry but happy when he heard this, and suddenly laughed loudly, the laughter was extremely loud, like a dragon chanting in the nine clouds, a violent wind jidàng, the sea of clouds surging, frost and snow flying, as if heaven and earth did not dare to go against his will, forced to laugh with him!

Although Xiongba is not a celestial man, but as the respect of all people, he is popular with the general trend, domineering and horizontal, swallowing rivers and mountains, and sweeping the world: because he has been on the top of the Tianshan Mountains for a long time, he has been cultivating xing, understanding the changes in the wind and clouds, and the frost and snow of the years, he has gotten along with the environment here, and has a trace of the mystery of heaven and man's induction. It's just that if he leaves this place, his induction will be interrupted, and he will not be a real celestial after all.

After laughing, Xiongba broke off and shouted: "It's okay, let the old man try if you deserve this name!"

Just as he was about to move, Wang Zongchao said: "Slow, fighting out of thin air, it's boring." And I already know a lot about the male gang leader, but the male gang leader doesn't know anything about me, and it's always unfair to fight over this!"

After speaking, Wang Zongchao raised his hands and clenched his fists in a void. Suddenly, the right hand was blazing, blooming with dazzling light, as if the scorching sun was in the sky, while the left hand was cold and ice condensed, blooming with crystal light, as if the cold moon was hanging in the air.

For a while, the wind and snow disappeared, on the right side of Wang Zongchao, a qiē frost and snow all evaporated instantly, turned into invisible water vapor, soared into the sky, making the air twist and move, until it was early spring after more than ten zhang in the sky, but the top of the Tianshan Mountain was extremely high, ancient into the sky, and the snow on the top of the mountain did not melt all year round. As soon as Wang Zongchao reached the top of the mountain, he suddenly felt a biting cold wind, and the refreshing and cold boat far from the mountain came to his face.

His gaze did not immediately fall on the majestic tyrant of Jinghou in front of him, but first carefully raised his eyes to look around the scenery.

In the distance, I saw endless peaks, surrounded by endless clouds and mist, so thick that it almost looked like a rushing heavenly river. The ethereal clouds of white sè turned into huge waves like training, and reading rolled in the vast sea of clouds, which made people feel refreshed and happy, as if they could soar into the clouds and ascend to the immortal with one step forward.

Many places on the top of the mountain are still covered with snow, reflecting the rising morning light, and everywhere is glowing with colorful light, like a dream. Sometimes the wind sounds like thunder, and the snow raised by the wind is sprinkled one after another, and the ice and snow are flying all over the sky, changing in no way, with a dazzling glow, which is even more gorgeous.

"What a fairyland!" Wang Zong exclaimed. Just by looking at the surrounding scenery, he could already see many things: the surrounding cold frost, ethereal sea of clouds, and angry howling wind were obviously conducive to Xiongba's cultivation of the three major stunts of Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Fengshen Tui, and he could observe thousands of weather at all times and inspire martial arts inspiration: and with this time, the power of the three stunts could even be increased even more.

On the other hand, a lonely peak here, soaring into the sky, if you are in it, you will be able to overlook the vast land, a glimpse of the reckless mountains, there is a great domination of the world, dominating the ups and downs. As the saying goes, "dwelling and moving qi, nourishing and moving the body" is so conducive to cultivating the mind and cultivating xing, "and increasing ambition and domineering!"

Therefore, the world's unparalleled heaven-sent treasure here has always been enjoyed by Xiongba alone. There are very few people who can climb to the top of the Tianshan Mountain and step into the first floor of the world, not only do they disdain ordinary people to enter here, but they also do not allow ordinary altar owners or gang leaders to enter, and those who trespass are cut one by one!

Of course, Wang Zongchao is coming, and no one can stop him. Since Xiongba knew this, he was happy to be generous, so that Wen Chouchou brought Wang Zongchao here.

When Wang Zongchao was observing the surrounding scene, Xiongba's eyes were also carefully looking at Wang Zongchao, from Wang Zongchao's every move, and even from his breath and eye expression, he speculated Wang Zongchao's background. It's a pity that the cultivation has reached the point of Wang Zongchao, and the muscles and bones have been practiced horizontally, and the true qi has returned to the basics, and it is not visible to the outside. Wang Zongchao's spiritual energy at this time was all restrained and round, and he only climbed to the top of the mountain at the speed of an ordinary person, "except for the slightest sign of physical consumption and cold attitude, people can't see the clue at all."

Xiongba frowned slightly, "In fact, in his opinion, the other party does not know where he came from, and the perfection of martial arts cultivation is secondary, after all, there are many martial arts masters who live in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness, and it is not surprising that occasionally one or two disciples who are immortal as soon as they come out of the rivers and lakes, and are eager to challenge the strong to become famous (Jian Chen can be regarded as such an example). However, such a young man's heart lacks experience after all, in the face of the powerful rivers and lakes for decades, the power of life and death in his hands, in a word, the world's number one gang leader, under the shock of his domineering power, it is impossible to be unmoved. Whether it's nervous,

Moves, vigilance, unyielding, fear, or pretending to be nothing, there will be traces. To deal with this kind of young man, even if he doesn't use martial arts, he really has too many means to choose from.

However, Wang Zongchao's every move was purely natural, and he didn't take the other party's identity seriously at all, from beginning to end, it really looked like he got up by chance and went to the house of his acquaintance and neighbor.

Silent for a moment, "Seeing that his might could not make the other party move a little, Xiongba could only ask first: "Who are you?

Wang Zongchao smiled when he heard this: "I am a martial artist, and I know that the male gang is the main fist, palm, and tui three uniques"

Crowned martial arts, so come to challenge, and hope to give advice.

As for my name, Wang is a nobody, and when he chooses his name to encourage himself, he will be called 1 Fengzhou Martial God, how about it?"

"Zhongzhou Martial God?" Hearing this, Xiongba sneered with a trace of disdain: "The madness of the mad boy is also!"

Wang Zongchao still smiled: "I heard that the gang leader was not originally surnamed Xiongmingba, but only changed his name to Xiongba in order to convey his ambition and hegemony.

"Well said, haha" Xiongba was not angry but happy when he heard this, and suddenly laughed loudly, the laughter was extremely loud, like a dragon chanting in the nine clouds, a violent wind jidàng, the sea of clouds surging, frost and snow flying, as if heaven and earth did not dare to go against his will, forced to laugh with him!

Although Xiongba is not a celestial man, but as the respect of all people, he is popular with the general trend, domineering and horizontal, swallowing rivers and mountains, and sweeping the world: because he has been on the top of the Tianshan Mountains for a long time, he has been cultivating xing, understanding the changes in the wind and clouds, and the frost and snow of the years, he has gotten along with the environment here, and has a trace of the mystery of heaven and man's induction. It's just that if he leaves this place, his induction will be interrupted, and he will not be a real celestial after all.

After laughing, Xiongba broke off and shouted: "It's okay, let the old man try if you deserve this name!"

Just as he was about to move, Wang Zongchao said: "Slow, fighting out of thin air, it's boring." And I already know a lot about the male gang leader, but the male gang leader doesn't know anything about me, and it's always unfair to fight over this!"

After speaking, Wang Zongchao raised his hands and clenched his fists in a void. Suddenly, the right hand was blazing, blooming with dazzling light, as if the scorching sun was in the sky, while the left hand was cold and ice condensed, blooming with crystal light, as if the cold moon was hanging in the air.

For a while, the wind and snow disappeared, on the right side of Wang Zongchao, a qiē frost and snow all evaporated instantly, turning into invisible water vapor, rising into the sky, making the air twist and move, until more than ten zhang into the air after finding a good place, Wang Zongzhi's eyes lit up, flashing with joy and joy, indulging in the new martial arts artistic conception. His martial arts are in a class of their own, and all his internal martial arts moves come from a few martial arts secret books, plus actual combat tests, and there has never been a Master to guide him. This time with a master whose move attainments are better than his own, Wang Zongchao learned from it, and his heart suddenly opened up, as if he had seen a beauty that he had never found before after climbing a mountain.

Xiongba's eyebrows tightened the more he fought, and he could already sense that his opponent's internal strength was at least a cut higher than him, and that's fine, but the problem was that he had hit his opponent at least a dozen times so far. Even if the opponent's internal force is two or three times stronger than his, he should have vomited blood and fallen to the ground at this time.

To say that the opponent's internal strength is more than two or three times stronger than him, and he has cultivated body protection skills such as the Golden Bell Jar for a long time, it may be reasonable.

But the actual situation is not like this, every time he hits the opponent, he can always feel that his fierce strength has destroyed the opponent's body protection true qi, and invades the opponent's internal meridians "in the internal organs" raging in the five internal organs, and he can even faintly hear the sound of the opponent's internal organs bursting and shattering.

But in fact, Wang Zongchao didn't have anything to do, as if he had been shrouded in a layer of unreal, leading the strength of the tyrant to an inexplicable space, and it seemed that there was always another invisible person "who was constantly taking the place of Wang Zongchao." This kind of strange situation, even if the male tyrant has a wide range of experience, is unheard of, the more he fights, the more his heart sinks.

Suddenly, Wang Zongchao let out a long laugh, "The feet are no longer steady, but soaring into the air, and the two forces of ice and fire converge to form a huge whirlwind" drove his whole person to kick out countless tui shadows and swept towards the hero.

At the same time, he spoke: "How did I learn this kamikaze tui?"

Xiongba snorted coldly: "Banmen get an axe!"

At the same time as answering the words, Xiongba used his cloud palm, his palm was fluttering, and he faced the sky with a shadow, but there was no place for any effort, and then he suddenly led it, giving birth to a sticky force, and suddenly kicked Wang Zongchao's kamikaze tui upward, and the time and space were big for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiongba was full of twelve successes, and the fierce palm power that had been gathering momentum for a long time suddenly exploded, and it was directly printed on Wang Zongchao's waist. This style of yin yang ethereal change, from extremely soft to extremely rigid instantly, is the most powerful point of the ninth style of Paiyun Palm, "Xieyun Undetermined".

Among the three stunts of the hero, "Tianshuang" grams, "Paiyun", "Paiyun" grams, "kamikaze", "divine wind" and "Tianshuang". The three disciples of Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng were not allowed to communicate with each other, which was the way to save the power of restraint and balance. And no matter which of the three disciples performs a mastery, they will be restrained by him.

But at this moment, something happened suddenly.

"I'm afraid not necessarily!"

As Wang Zongchao responded, tui, who was originally deviated by the stickiness, suddenly gave birth to two fierce energies, one yin and one yang, which converged sharply, and suddenly turned into a high-speed cutting, unstoppable force, like a broken bamboo, cut through the stickiness of the cloud palm, and the tui momentum turned, and from an uncontrollable angle to the top of the hero's head.

Although this move is still using tui, it is actually more like the third prince of Nezha using the high-speed rotating hot wheels on his feet to cut and hurt the enemy, not a tui move but a knife move. If Xiongba doesn't make a move, before his palm hits Wang Zongchao, his head will split in two like a watermelon. The male tyrant was so frightened that he could only quickly retreat, but like a knife whirling swiftly, he was already splashing blood from his left shoulder downward, and he was cut with a shallow but long knife wound.

"The male gang leader seems to be forgetful, and I have already said that I am good at using knives and guns. The way of martial arts is to be flexible and don't come out of the way. The male gang leader must not be despised because I use your martial arts. While Wang Zongchao spoke, he urged with both palms, and the palm strength was like a mountain torrent, a huge wave and a mountain surge, divided into left and right clamping and attacking the male tyrant, the palm strength converged, collided with each other, and suddenly rose to the sky, straight into the sky, and had the potential to tear the sky and row the clouds.

This is the "tearing the sky and arranging the clouds" of the cloud palm, but Wang Zongchao has obviously integrated the "immeasurable divine palm" into it, and it has become more unpredictable. Xiongba couldn't see it clearly for a while, and he didn't dare to break the move in the usual way, so he had to retreat quickly, and he didn't care about responding to Wang Zongchao's words.

The two fought again, Wang Zongchao was already completely using each other's three masteries, with the same moves, but the key gist of the change was often plausible. For a while, the shape shì was reversed, and the fight was dominant.

The power of habit is huge, if it is the authentic "Three Uniques" Xiongba, he can naturally rely on his in-depth understanding of the "Three Uniques" to see the tricks, but in the case that Wang Zongchao exerts a very different from the orthodoxy, the Xiongba will probably fall into the trap if he breaks the tricks according to the habit, and his own martial arts power will not be fully displayed for a while.

"I was forced to this point, and I didn't even need to press the bottom of the box to learn, Xiongba really forbeared...... but Wang Zongchao also admired the depth of the other party's city. You must know that Xiongba's real mastery is not "Tianshuang", "Paiyun" and "Kamikaze", but the self-created "Three-point Divine Finger", which is a kind of martial arts that overcomes Tianshuang Boxing, Paiyun Palm and Wind God Tui. The moves are: Broken Jade,

Divide the gold, divide the world, and 100,000 are urgent.

The "Tianshuang Boxing" move is intended to care about indifference and perseverance, the "Pai Yun Zhang" move is to care about the unpredictable and unphased, and the "Fengshen Tui" move is to care about freedom and impermanence. However, the "three-point divine finger" is completely created by the male tyrant, and the mind is one, and the power is inevitably different.

But even though he had been injured in many places at this time, his strength began to deteriorate due to the long time he had been fighting, and Xiongba still didn't use the "three-point divine finger" for a long time. @。

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