Chapter 63: Xuanwu Xian
The turtle claws on the top of his head suddenly turned into countless strands of spiritual power and dissipated, and then he was sucked by the turtle like a belly, and the turtle roared with anger on its head.
"Enter!"
Zhu Ziwen shouted, and the turtle dissipated into five black spirit beads in an instant, only to see that Zhu Ziwen waved his big hand, and the five spirit beads erupted into a black mist like a sandstorm to wrap his whole body.
"Not good!"
Lin Xiaoqiang wanted to step forward to interrupt Zhu Ziwen, but he didn't expect that a turtle made of black mist would rush towards him.
Bang!
The golden light that bloomed from Lin Xiaoqiang's fists was swallowed up by the black mist tortoise, Lin Xiaoqiang was a little unwilling to swing it again, and the black mist tortoise dissipated by itself.
"Lin Xiaoqiang wants you to witness my Zhu Ziwen's true strength as you wish now!"
A figure stepped out of the black mist, it was Zhu Ziwen, but now he was not the same as before.
Now he has transformed into the black turtle, the huge body exudes a terrifying aura, there are three more raised spikes on the turtle shell, and there is a black mist on it that swims along the turtle shell pattern.
The billowing black mist behind him turned into a hideous black snake wrapped around the turtle.
It looks evil, but there is a sense of sacredness.
"This is Xuanwu!"
Su Luan and Gao Zhenghe exclaimed, this has already stepped out of the scope of the four-grade Xuan Turtle Spirit Beast Exercise, and it is unimaginable how difficult it is to cultivate the spirit beast to such a realm.
This is also related to his talent, which can make the Xuanwu evolve into Xuanwu, which is also the easiest way to show how strong Zhu Ziwen's strength and talent are.
"Could it be that this Zhu Ziwen has become the heir to the mantle of Wan Lao?"
Su Luan wondered, if he really became the heir to Wan Lao's mantle, it would also explain why he, Zhu Ziwen, had been hiding his strength.
The relationship between the five heavenly kings is very ingenious, it seems that everything is in close profoundness, and everything is dispatched together, and the interests are also distributed together, not to mention being born and dying outside.
But as long as one of them becomes the heir to the mantle of Wanyuan, then this unbreakable relationship will also break down, but none of them have put this matter on the table.
"I didn't expect Lin Xiaoqiang to make Zhu Ziwen so resentful and directly perform this trick. Why is it Zhu Ziwen? Is it really talent?"
Gao Zhenghe said thoughtfully, you must know that if you can become the heir of the mantle of 10,000 yuan, the benefits you can inherit are enough for that heir to step into the realm of Wuzong with one foot.
The eyes of the remaining Four Heavenly Kings became a little weird, either shocked or hateful, especially Cheng Lei's eyes, staring at Zhu Ziwen as if he was about to swallow it alive.
Only Lu Meng's face was quite calm, squinting at Zhu Ziwen who had turned into a Xuanwu body, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Damn, this is Wang Ba's counterattack?"
Looking at the hideous-looking Xuanwu in front of him, Lin Xiaoqiang was surprised, who would have thought that this Xuanwu was beaten by himself just now and didn't dare to fight back?
"Look for death!"
Zhu Ziwen, who turned into Xuanwu, was even more taboo about the words "Wang Ba", and now Lin Xiaoqiang dared to say these two words in front of him, Zhu Ziwen was furious.
Roar!
Filled with evil aura, Xuanwu raised his head and roared, and then violently spat out a column of water formed by black mist from his mouth.
Looking at the oncoming column of water, Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes glared angrily, and he dared to spit and insult labor and management!
"Carry the mountain!"
An incomparably brilliant golden light directly repelled this water column, and Zhu Ziwen opened his big mouth and swallowed it directly.
"Can you swallow this?"
The Xuanwu swallowed it without reacting, and the black mist on the turtle shell seemed to be thicker.
"Death!"
Zhu Ziwen's evil Xuanwu body, although the body is huge, four times the size of an elephant, but when it moves, it is as agile as the snake swimming in the water.
In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lin Xiaoqiang, and the giant snake wrapped around the turtle poked out, wanting to bite off Lin Xiaoqiang's entire head.
"Look for death!"
Lin Xiaoqiang's right fist slammed into the snake's head, and the giant snake transformed by the black mist was dispersed by the golden light, but it condensed again in less than a few seconds.
"This spirit snake can't be broken by brute force alone!"
Zhu Ziwen sneered, the situation on the field had been reversed by him, he had the upper hand, and freely controlled the black snake on the tortoise shell to pounce on Lin Xiaoqiang.
Lin Xiaoqiang also saw Zhu Ziwen's deliberate play, and was a little annoyed, he originally wanted to use the Zhenlong fist to teach Zhu Ziwen, the king a hard lesson, but he was worried that this would make him invincible, so he had to give up this idea.
As Zhu Ziwen's attack became more and more wanton, he even chose to resist Lin Xiaoqiang's punch, which also made Lin Xiaoqiang slowly adapt to the extra black snake.
"Grappler!"
Lin Xiaoqiang still remembered a trick he learned in Jiangcheng No. 7, but this move was too powerful and could only bully the students in the high school martial arts hall, and he was a little dwarfed by the martial artists.
When the black snake reached out and attacked his throat again, Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly used this move, coupled with the aura effect of carrying the mountain, and directly imprisoned it in his hand.
As long as this snake head is captured, Lin Xiaoqiang will have room to fight back.
"Broken Mountain!"
The golden fist smashed into Xuanwu's roaring glans as fast as lightning, and to Lin Xiaoqiang's surprise, there was a muffled sound.
"Ding!+20 XP!"
"Is this Wang Ba wearing anti-armor?"
This punch made Lin Xiaoqiang feel a pain, and this was only the damage he received from taking the initiative to attack.
"Dare to insult my Xuanwu body?!"
Zhu Ziwen roared angrily, and slapped Lin Xiaoqiang with a straight claw, and the turtle claws surrounded by black mist were like five sharp steel knives slashing together.
Lin Xiaoqiang was still holding the black snake with one hand, and his body had no room to dodge, so he could only resist this claw.
"Ding-dong!+80 XP!"
This grasp directly contributed eighty experience points, and five scars ran through the entire waist, which also made Lin Xiaoqiang's crayon Xiaoxin a rag.
Lin Xiaoqiang was a person who was willing to suffer, and the golden fist smashed frantically into Xuanwu's neck without showing weakness.
Roar!
Zhu Ziwen's Xuanwu roared, the lines on the Xuanwu tortoise shell flickered, and suddenly countless black mist filled the air, and the entire body disappeared under the cover of the black fog, and the snake head in Lin Xiaoqiang's hand also dissipated.
"Huh?"
Just when Lin Xiaoqiang was puzzled, Zhu Ziwen slammed in from behind.
Lin Xiaoqiang instinctively felt a chill down his spine, and his body quickly reversed and punched towards the incoming disgust.
Bang Tong!
This time, Lin Xiaoqiang failed to fight Zhu Ziwen, and punched the attacking turtle claw, and in an instant, blood was dripping, and the whole person flew out upside down.
"Ding Dong!+105 XP!"
Lin Xiaoqiang felt the sharp pain coming from his right fist, and at a glance, his right fist, which looked like gold poured, was constantly gushing out scarlet blood.