Chapter 217

This is an evenly matched, not too much of an opponent, although he just took the opponent's move, slightly strong, but Zhu Can was also worried about his mother and broke out nine times out of ten.

In his heart, he already felt that the other party had touched the edge of the realm of cultivation, and one-third of his feet had stepped into the ranks of cultivation, although Zhu Can's face seemed to be flat, he knew in his heart that this was a battle of wits and courage.

Sometimes the gap in strength and the subtlety of the realm can be made up for with combat experience and wisdom.

The two of them stood indifferently, each exuding a powerful battle intent, although this battle intent seemed invisible, but it made everyone in the field slowly retreat towards the edge.

Long Zihao encounters opponents with comparable strength, and his fighting spirit is also high, and martial artists like to fight opponents who are on par with him, so as to increase combat experience, if it is too high, it will become boring, which is equivalent to abusing vegetables or being abused.

Neither of the two seems to want to make the first move, because they are afraid that they will expose their flaws to each other first, after all, when the first person makes a move, there will definitely be flaws in the action, which makes the other party lose first when he catches the opportunity.

The aura was constantly rising, and in front of the city gate, which was originally a little breezy, the ground suddenly set off bursts of waves, and the dust was stirred up in the air, as if it was a showdown between the masters of the TV series that I saw when I was a child, and the leaves flew, making the two seem to disappear into it.

Kiss! An invisible force spread out in the center of the two, and Long Penglan took more than three steps back in his steps to stabilize his body, and looked at his son in surprise, why did Can'er not know when she had such strength.

Is it really because of the awakening of the general's order that his strength has increased greatly, no.... It can't be, judging by his fighting momentum, it doesn't seem like a beginner who hasn't fought before.

I don't understand, but anyway, the child has a chance and his mother is happy for him, he can protect himself, and when he unfortunately leaves one day, he can live well.

The hearts of parents are always like this, and they don't want their children to add more scars.

Sometimes she is also thinking about whether she should let her son become a general of Zhenguo, the Zhu family has paid for so many generations, and it is time to live a peaceful life.

And Yang Wei and others in the distance have already killed the people of Long Zihao's troops and become the soldiers of the rout, and when the two confronted each other, they felt the huge momentum, and couldn't help but stop and watch, but the momentum that burst out made them only martial artists, and those with the strength of the samurai were beyond their reach.

In their hearts, they had a different view from Long Penglan, they saw hope, and they saw a new invincible general rising in the Xia Kingdom in the future.

When the remnants of the aura had not yet dissipated, Zhu Can and Long Zihao attacked at the same time, and the sound of their footsteps on the ground seemed to be beating everyone's heartstrings, and their hearts had to move with them.

The footsteps of the two are surprisingly consistent, which shows that both of them are desperately looking for each other's rhythm, and only by mastering each other's rhythm can they find each other's flaws and deliver a fatal blow.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the weapons collided together with a dazzling light, illuminating the originally dark night sky extraordinarily brightly, and the wonderful fight made the people on the side look a little dumbfounded, but fortunately, their strength was not too far apart, especially for Long Penglan at the level of Martial Venerable, she benefited a lot.

I didn't expect my son to even have such combat experience, although it seems that he still lacks something, but it's already remarkable, thinking about his everything, especially the rake in his hand, where did he get it?

Does he have a powerful master who is secretly guiding him?

From static to moving, this movement is like a rabbit, so fast that people look dazzling, no one is strong, no one is weak, the two are evenly divided, but once the battle starts, the two are like inseparable, and the battle is in full swing.

Flying up and down, the two of them hit from the ground to the air, and then from the air to the ground, you advance and I retreat, I advance and you retreat, do not give in to each other, people really can't help but want to applaud.

Some people say that the moon stick, the year knife, a lifetime gun, and some people say that the moon knife, the year stick, a lifetime gun.

But in any case, the status of guns in people's hearts is extremely high, as long as they truly reach the realm of gun and man unity, then it is extremely terrifying.

Zhu Can is slightly inferior in this regard, the rake is still a rake, the rake has not really become a part of his body, it has not reached the extension of a gun-like arm like Long Zihao.

Although Zhu Can didn't reach it, he was not stupid, and his learning ability was much stronger than others.

When the two of them fought, their figures became blurred, and they saw that Long Zihao in the field had completely disappeared, only a silver spear was flying in the sky, launching deadly attacks again and again.

And Zhu Can originally still had his figure, but as the battle entered the white heat, his figure was actually slowly disappearing, entering the realm of qi refining, that is, the realm of cultivation that people in this world recognize, Zhu Can had already stabilized his current cultivation, and even opened up the five acupoints of the first of the twenty meridians, although the twelve meridians were opened very slowly, but every time a acupoint was unobstructed, it would bring a big leap, and the strength would be greatly improved.

The improvement of the realm has also made the mood much calmer, and while fighting, he understands the opponent's understanding of the martial arts, which cannot be learned in the battle in Huaxia.

The people of the earth have been devastated by reality, and people have no intention of studying martial arts, which makes the martial arts line decline, and it is even more difficult to find a real master, but now they have done it and found the true meaning of martial arts.

"Mrs. Zhu, if Zhu Can continues to fight with Long Zihao like this, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that their reinforcements will arrive, but it will be difficult to get out. ”

Yang Wei and Lei Pengzhen glanced at each other, stepped forward and whispered with the strong aura that continued to burst out from the battle between the two.

"Don't worry, they'll be out there in a few rounds."

Long Penglan stared at the two people who were fighting and replied.

"It's... It doesn't seem like you can tell the difference between the superior and the inferior for a while. Lei Peng scratched his head and said puzzled.

"Originally, Can'er was inseparable from him, but Can'er is very smart and has realized the true unity of the machine and man, and it is inevitable that Longzi will be defeated."

Long Penglan spoke proudly, proud of her son in her heart.

Sure enough, when the two of them were fighting to the two hundred and seventeenth move, suddenly Zhu Can let out a low shout, and the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand crashed head-on into the opponent's spear body, and then Long Zihao suddenly flew back, and his body fell heavily on the ground with a rain of blood in mid-air.

Burst.... Spit out another mouthful of blood, Long Zihao wanted to stand up with the spear, but after working hard for a long time, he still sat on the ground, smiled bitterly, and said with difficulty, "Since ancient times, heroes have come out of the youth, I have been defeated, oh, this is my dragon tooth war spear, now it is yours, you can not only let it go now, but also let my life be disposed of." ”

There is an unwritten rule in the Warring States Continent, endless duels, if the other person is defeated, then he must hand over his weapons and wait to be killed, of course, many people will not follow such a rule, after all, waiting to be killed is equivalent to sitting on the ground and waiting for death.

"Mother?" Zhu Can didn't answer, but looked at Long Penglan, he didn't know the grievances between them, and it was not easy to make this decision.

"The son of the world will regret it, why should we do it." Long Penglan's words obviously let Zhu Can let him live, if he killed Long Zihao at this time, then he would inevitably anger the king of the south, how could the king of the south be willing to give up this grace of killing the son, wouldn't this be equivalent to another enemy.

Zhu Can also thought of this, nodded slowly, his eyes turned slightly, and kicked the spear on the ground back to Long Zihao's front and said loudly, "You are too persistent, sometimes it is indeed a good thing to be smart, it brings people unique talents, but sometimes it is also a cancer that slowly grows, which makes you too arrogant, delusional and competitive, dominant, so that the heart is uncertain, why not try to be open-minded, Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, Bodhi has no tree at all, and the bright mirror is not a platform, there is nothing in the first place." , Why is it stained with dust, the right is infinitely beautiful, although the throne is yearning, but it is not yours, why do you need to persist in pursuing, letting go may make people's minds clearer. ”

said so much to Long Zihao on the ground, Zhu Can's eyes signaled to everyone, stepped on the war horse from the new, turned his head to look at Long Zihao who was contemplating on the ground, and said again, "That's all I said, whether you can realize it depends on yourself, it can be regarded as a grace to you." ”

The grievances are clear, the true colors of the man, although he didn't tell himself the slightest mystery, let himself realize the true meaning of the unity of the machine, but it can be regarded as a battle to steal the learning.

"Haha.... Haha...."

When Zhu Can and the others wanted to disappear into the dark night outside the city gate, Long Zihao, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the laughter shook the entire imperial capital, and an invisible force suddenly came out from his body, and he couldn't stop scattering around.

Breaking through, he successfully broke through the constraints of Wuzun and stepped into the ranks of cultivation.

"Shizi, you.... Are you alright? The soldier on the side looked timidly at Long Zihao, who was crazy, and asked out loud.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine, very good, let's go!" Long Zihao shouted loudly.

"Where are we going?"

"Go home, go back to our own home."

"That.... And what about the throne .... The sea of clouds didn't promise us...."

"You really believe his nonsense, what Long Penglan said is not wrong, it is much easier to control a waste than a smart person like me, I am saying, what is so good about the throne, how can I be at ease with my carefree prince."