Chapter 792: Victory
The young woman next to Zong Yuan glanced at him with a surprised expression: "Your eyesight is indeed extraordinary, this person can confront the demon god until now, it is amazing." But that doesn't mean anything, you don't know the background and identity of the 'Demon God', and you don't know his past brilliant achievements. ”
"I don't have to know." Zong Yuan said confidently, "I only trust my own judgment, they did it, look down." ”
"Boom!"
The Demon God and Zhang Xiaoqiang moved at the same time, their movements were simple and concise, no one dodged, no one flinched, just blasted a straight punch like that, straight to the other party. In the first attack, they have to determine the strength of the opponent so that they can strategize for the next battle. There was a loud bang, the wind splashed, the thunder exploded, and the two of them each took two steps back, both feeling their arms numb and their fists aching.
"Good! Again! The demon god fought wildly, roared, rubbed his body and went up again, performed the strongest killing move, and fought with Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang cultivates Zhenwu Xuangong, which has a set of cultivation methods for Zhenwu Fist Furnace, and there is no fixed move, but it is infinitely powerful. He stands on his feet, punching or palming, always defusing the opponent's fierce attack. His figure is sometimes light, sometimes dignified, sometimes avoiding the heavy and light, sometimes hitting the hard. But no matter what, the demon gods are all masters of the Bugang Realm, but he has not yet held Dan, and he is purely fighting against it with a strong body.
Seeing the methods of the two, the faces of the young women beside Zong Yuan finally became solemn. She thought that when Bu Gang was back then, she definitely didn't have such a strong combat power, and if she went down to fight these two people, she would be defeated within three moves.
"It's so strong, who is this person? Didn't you say that you had already broken your Dao heart?" The look on her face was suspicious.
On the other side, the manager and Wang Ling also had bad faces. The manager said anxiously: "Wang Ling, are you sure you have hit him?"
Wang Ling was in a cold sweat, looking worried, she hurriedly said: "Yes, the manager, this person's girlfriend and father died because of him, and his mother and sister abandoned him, this can definitely hit him, break his Dao heart, and never get through the heavenly pass."
"Looks like he made it." The manager's face was cloudy, "I hope Ming Shao can defeat him." ”
Although he said that, neither the manager nor Wang Ling had much confidence, objectively speaking, Ming Shao's winning rate was only fifty percent. They couldn't understand why Zhang Xiaoqiang was not affected, and why his combat power was still so strong.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the enemy, and his mind entered a state of emptiness. He had just experienced an emotional blow and was almost crushed, but after all, he had opened the genetic lock, and his mind was extremely powerful, and that blow was not fatal to him. Coupled with his strong physique, he gradually gained an advantage at this moment.
"Give me death!"
At this point in the battle, the demon god was already impatient, his steps were weird, he moved to Zhang Xiaoqiang's right side, and then punched out. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned sideways, moved forward, and punched. At this moment, the two sides formed a situation of attack, if the demon god hit Zhang Xiaoqiang, he would also be hit by Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"I'm Bu Gang, and you're not even holding Dan, I don't believe I can't fight you!" The demon god was ruthless in his heart and decided to exchange punches with him.
"Boom!"
With two muffled sounds, the demon god and Zhang Xiaoqiang flew back. The Demon God's face was flushed, and blood was pouring out of his mouth and nose. He was punched in the right chest, and as he was punched, he felt countless hair-thin forces blast into his body, destroying his internal organs, and even his ribs were punched with countless tiny holes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was also uncomfortable, his right rib position was sunken, his internal organs were injured, and he almost lost his combat effectiveness. However, the punch he just made used the "Ox Mao Jin" in the True Martial Xuangong, and the punch was as powerful as a cow's hair, densely piercing into the enemy's body, causing great damage. At this time, if you cut open the skin of the demon god, you will find countless small holes like honeycombs, which are the result of cow hair.
However, he was also uncomfortable, with six broken ribs, a broken liver, and a partially broken small intestine, so it was really not suitable to fight again at this time. It's just that compared to the Demon God, his situation is a little better.
The demon god was shocked and angry, he stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, and approached him with a gait. The latter looked calm and said, "Your injuries are very serious, surrender now, maybe you can survive."
"I'm going to kill you!" The demon god gritted his teeth and said, still approaching. His subconscious told him that he had to kill the enemy in front of him, and for no reason, it was his intuition.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed lightly and said, "I also want to kill you in my heart, but I can control my own killing machine, but you can't."
"Kill!"
The demon god suddenly burst out, and he was in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang in an instant. He had an extra dagger in his hand and stabbed him in the heart. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dodge, his left elbow was erected, causing the dagger to pierce into it. At the same time, his right fist slammed out, still hitting the same part as the last blow.
"Pounce!"
The dagger remained on his arm, and the demon god soared into the sky like a cannonball, convulsing all over his body as he landed, and his eyes turned blood-red from the capillaries exploding.
The chief, Wang Ling, and the young woman couldn't sit still any longer, and they flashed onto the stage one after another to check the Demon God's injuries. At this moment, the demonic spirit qi was like a gossamer, the skin and muscles of the whole body were relaxed, and the qi in the lungs only went out, not in. The manager's face turned pale and murmured, "It's over, it's over!"
Nuqing's lips trembled, she turned around, stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang resentfully, and said word by word: "I want you to die!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was seriously injured, he calmly glanced at the three managers, didn't say anything, and turned around and left indifferently.
Zong Yuan also left the audience, he raised his wrist and said in a low voice: "Xiaoqiang, immediately send someone to pick up my father, now that the demon god is dead, the other party has no fear, and he will definitely take action."
"Don't worry, the boss will be fine." Xiao Qiangdao.
As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang came out, he met an alcoholic. The drunken man looked very clever, and he said, "Brother Qiang, let me take you away, the people of the demon god may want to harm you."
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, he was in a very bad state now, he was seriously injured, and he had to find a place to recuperate. He followed him into the car, which drove quickly, changing three more cars along the way, and only after an hour did he enter an ordinary-looking house. sent Zhang Xiaoqiang to a private house, and the drunken son left, replaced by a young woman in her twenties to take care of him.
The young woman is very beautiful, has good skin, and grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River with an accent. She rarely speaks, only speaks when Zhang Xiaoqiang asks for it, and at most she stays aside.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, his hand pressed on his right rib, and quickly connected the broken bone, and even the wounds in the small intestine and liver slowly closed. At this time, the young woman handed over a stone and said, "Brother Qiang, put it in your mouth and help you recover from your injuries."
This inconspicuous stone is naturally a gem of life, but Zhang Jun, who incarnated as Zhang Xiaoqiang, has no memory, but he can't recognize it. He was stunned, nodded, and still put the stone in his mouth. Suddenly, a strange energy seeped out from the stone and entered his body, and his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was almost healed in about an hour.
While Zhang Xiaoqiang was recovering from his injuries, many forces throughout the Qingyuan District were looking for his whereabouts. However, compared to the energy of the Fugui Gang, they are only a small thing, and they can't find clues at all.
Zong Yuan left the Shura Field, he was in a very good mood, although his father was injured, but after all, he won. Half an hour later, he appeared on the famous shopping street in Qingyuan District, where people came and went, and it was very lively. Somoto was a petty glutton, and he found out that there was a food street across the street with two excellent restaurants. When he encounters a good restaurant, of course, he can't miss it, and he must try it, after all, one of his ideals is to "eat all over the world".
When he walked to the middle of the shopping street, he saw an old Taoist priest in the rest pavilion in the middle, and set up a stall there to tell fortunes. The old Taoist priest wore sunglasses, and his thin hands pinched a folding fan, with a face of a virtuous person. Next to him, there was a big black dog, very vicious, and the dog's eyes were all oblique, and there seemed to be a kind of contempt in it.
"Huh? Huh?"
He immediately recognized that this big black dog was the one he had met at the beginning, and it was also the one raised by his father when he was a child, named Yan. He heard his father say that he has been following the madman, so this old man must be the madman, right? Thinking of this, he immediately walked over, whistled in his mouth, and shouted, "Boom!"
The big black dog had already seen Zong Yuan, the dog's tail was wagging and shaking, and he greeted him happily, and the dog's head rubbed against him. The crazy man glanced here and said, "Little doll, why did you run here to play, do your parents know?"
Zong Yuan came to the front of the fortune-telling booth and said, "Crazy Taoist grandfather, my father has been looking for you, why don't you call him?"
The madman said hatefully: "I'm angry when I mention this, this dead dog threw my phone in the water, and I don't have the money to buy a new one."
Zong Yuan was speechless for a while, this is also called a reason?
What else did he have to say, the madman smiled and said: "Little doll, you and I have a fate, and your father and I are also fateful, since we have met, I will give you a few words."
Although Zong Yuan is young, he is not small, and he knows that this crazy Taoist is very remarkable, so he said respectfully: "Yes, the junior listens."
"In your father's hands, there are three things, one is Zhang Sanfeng's 'Empty Mountain Map', the same is the ancient magic weapon 'Taixu Tower', and the other is the secret book of Wangqi Technique that I passed on to him. These three things are not with him at the moment, you go find them and give them to him. The madman said.
Zong Yuan asked, "Grandpa Madman, what's the use of these three things?"
"It's useful." The madman smiled mysteriously, "You just give him these three pieces, if he is lucky, he should be able to break through the Heavenly Pass." ”
Zong Yuan was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly asked, "Crazy Daoist grandfather, how long will it take for my father to get through the heavenly pass?"
The mad Taoist smiled slightly and said, "The heavenly machine must not be leaked, but this is not the heavenly machine, but I can sue you." Then he stretched out his hand, "But take the money first." ”
Zong Yuan was speechless for a while, but he still obediently took out a thousand yuan and handed it over with both hands.
After taking the cash, the madman smiled and said, "When he achieves half-step supernatural powers, he will pass the heavenly pass."
Zong Yuan's little face suddenly darkened, and he had an urge to flatten people, isn't this nonsense!
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