Chapter 133: Killing a Thousand Armies
Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds surge!
The senior brother walked out slowly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the opposite side was obviously air, but it seemed to be an enemy of life and death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"If you kill someone, you must not spare your hands and do whatever it takes!"
The fist suddenly erupted with an icy killing machine, and the air seemed to be constantly being exploded, making a roaring sound, and the cold fist wind actually broke through the air and completely blocked everything.
"Heaven and earth are endless, killing thousands of armies. ”
Zhang Ren's pupils suddenly became smaller, and although he was a hundred meters away from this fist, he seemed to feel the same way, and involuntarily took half a step back.
The senior brother seemed to know his feelings, and said loudly: "Look, the secret of killing a thousand armies is that no matter whether the enemy is one person or a thousand, go forward bravely and kill without mercy!"
The powerful force imprisoned the entire space, and there was a thumping sound in the void, as if beating a drum, and there was only such a set of fists between heaven and earth!
Zhang Ren's pupils shrank suddenly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face, he had countless national art cheats hidden in his heart, but there was no fist like this, powerful, explosive, terrifying!
After a set of boxing techniques, the senior brother slowly stopped his movements, turned his head and said: "This is the seven-star mastery passed on to me by the master, killing the Thousand Army Fist, you can remember as much as you can!"
Ay!
What if I say I didn't write down a trick?
Senior Brother's face was gloomy, he glanced at Zhang Ren, and said coldly: "Then you can try it yourself!"
Zhang Ren knew that it was not good, so he laughed and said, "No need, I will have a lot anyway." ”
It's a pity that the figure of the senior brother has fallen in front of the junior brother, his fists are spread, and the powerful force explodes again, smashing towards Zhang Ren without hesitation. Zhang Ren's face changed wildly, and his whole body retreated again and again, but the whole person had been imprisoned in it by the Killing Thousand Army Fist.
The majestic power poured into his body, and that power spread wildly along the meridians, and every meridian in his body seemed to sound like a popping bean. Ding-dong rang and his face showed a pained expression!
But at this moment, Zhang Ren felt a force guiding him, frantically gathering from all around the meridians, and finally forming an almost majestic force, which smashed out.
Bang!
The wall in front of Zhang Ren cracked instantly, and Zhang Ren's body involuntarily slashed backwards, and his feet drew a long trench on the ground. Looking at the senior brother again, his face was a little pale, and he seemed to have spent a lot of energy.
Zhang Ren finally determined at this time that the senior brother was already a strong Dan Jin, otherwise he would not be able to make his body produce the terrifying power to kill thousands of troops.
After a long time, the senior brother said with a gloomy face, "Have you learned it now?"
Zhang Ren wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a deep salute: "Thank you, senior brother, for passing me on the fist of a thousand armies!"
Senior Brother snorted coldly and said, "As long as you don't die today, I will personally solve you! ”
Zhang Ren looked at the back of the senior brother who was far away, and some just sighed, this senior brother is good at everything, but he is too stubborn!
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The full moon is like a ring, and the sky is like water.
Under the cold light, Zhang Ren stood on the deserted street, staring coldly into the distance. For him, tomorrow will undoubtedly win, but today is a battle of life and death. The reason is very simple, he has determined that the Zhou family will already send someone to kill him.
And the person who killed him was the South Killing God, but if this matter was known to others, he would inevitably stay by his side, and in the face of the South Killing God, no matter how many people there were, it would not be of much use at all.
Summer has just arrived, and the wind blows on the body with an indescribable coolness.
A person may laugh at the Southern Killing God, but he doesn't want to have that kind of thing during the day again. If any more friends are injured because of him, it is better to die.
Suddenly, his cold hair stood on end, his face became a little pale, and a terrible pressure came from afar. Zhang Ren frowned, is this the strongest Southern Killing God among the four evil gods of the Broken Soul Cliff?
It was not so much a human being as a bloodthirsty monster, terrifying and terrifying! What he didn't expect was that this person was a woman, a woman with a stunning fragrance. She looked no more than twenty-one or twelve years old, with a delicate appearance, wearing a bright red cheongsam, on which the cheongsam was embroidered with various colored needles and threads, and the skirt under the cheongsam showed two snow-white long legs, reflecting a cold glow in the moonlight, which made people involuntarily attracted. The pale red high heels under his feet stepped on the road, making a creaking sound, which made people's hearts hairy!
Zhang Ren took a deep breath, and the moment the other party appeared, he could feel that terrifying murderous aura, maybe only a demon who had killed countless people could have this kind of murderous aura.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "South Killing God, let's fight!"
The woman raised her head, looked at Zhang Ren a little weirdly, and said coldly, "Who told you that I was the Southern Killing God?"
What the?
You're not the God of Southern Killing?
Zhang Ren was a little inexplicably surprised, he could feel the breath on this woman's body, powerful and full of explosive power, and her black pupils brought out by no means liking, but a kind of disgust and disdain.
Zhang Ren scratched his head and said a little inexplicably: "You are not the Southern Killing God, why did you come here?"
The woman raised her proud head, revealing her snow-white neck, and said slowly: "I hate you, because you are not worthy of the two of them, but I will not kill you, because the master said that as long as you can win tomorrow's competition, I will give you the opportunity to meet." ”
Zhang Ren sighed helplessly, ignored the woman at all, turned around and prepared to leave.
The arrogant woman's face instantly turned cold, and she said in a low voice, "I haven't let you go yet!"
Zhang Ren turned his back to her, waved his hand, and said, "Since you are not the Southern Killing God, there is no point for me here, as for who your master is? What does it have to do with me? If he really wants to see me and come to the university dormitory, I can consider receiving him." ”
The arrogant woman was stunned, she never imagined that Zhang Ren would be so ignorant, her face suddenly turned cold, and a few words were squeezed out between her teeth: "You are looking for death!"
Before the words fell, the arrogant woman's body swept up, volleyed two or three meters high, and the whole person turned over in the void, with silver moonlight, the volley fell, and under the snow-white thigh, a seemingly sharp high-heeled heel had smashed down towards Zhang Ren.
Her figure was already plump and colorful, and her two long legs were as white as milk, and the whole person fell suddenly, like an arrogant phoenix suddenly attacking Zhang Ren's heart.
Zhang Ren's eyes flashed, and he secretly said in his heart: "This woman is so strong!"