Chapter 13: The Power of Merit
Facing several fists, Zhang Xiaoman's face was terrible, his hand flicked upward, and immediately opened two punches, while the other hand was also a flick, and three more fists were pushed away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hmph, hum....." Zhang Xiaoman's whole body trembled a few times, his brows furrowed terribly, although he opened five fists at a time, but there were more than thirty people in a circle, even if only six or seven people could hit him, it was not just five fists.
Although the five fists were blocked, four of them still smashed on Zhang Xiaoman's body.
"Get out!" The force of these punches smashed Zhang Xiaoman's mouth slightly, Zhang Xiaoman didn't dare to be careless, and after his body trembled, Zhang Xiaoman flew up and kicked the nearest person.
"Go to Nima's! Want to do it again, get out! Before Zhang Xiaoman could kick that person, Shi Lei on the side sneered fiercely and kicked Zhang Xiaoman's body.
Not only Shi Lei, but at the same time as Zhang Xiaoman kicked out his legs, there were two or three sharp movements around him, and they also kicked Zhang Xiaoman's body almost at the same time.
Four or five different forces made Zhang Xiaoman's footsteps stop abruptly, especially Shi Lei's kick, which kicked Zhang Xiaoman to the ground with a huge force.
"It's broken!" Zhang Xiaoman secretly said in his heart that it was not good, at this time, if he fell to the ground, it was almost impossible to stand up.
Originally, the opponent's number was superior, which can be said to be an overwhelming advantage, but at this time, he was still in a low position, and it was completely the result of being beaten.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoman fall to the ground, more than 30 people suddenly felt refreshed, and their fists smashed on Zhang Xiaoman's body frantically as if they were not going to die, and they kept kicking and falling on Zhang Xiaoman's body.
"Bang bang ........" A series of hammered sounds sounded in Zhang Xiaoman's ears.
Zhang Xiaoman's facial features are distorted greatly, the strength of this person is not small, especially in the current situation, there are 30 people, even if so many people can't attack at the same time, but there are still people who can attack at the same time, and there are six or seven people, especially Shi Lei.
Especially Shi Lei's attack, fist to the flesh, punch by punch, like a hammer on the body.
Zhang Xiaoman clenched his teeth, curled his body into a ball as much as possible, only hugged the back of his head with both hands, and at the same time covered the ventral position with both elbows, so that the area of his body became as small as possible.
"Damn, if there is a suitable Dao technique, even more than thirty people can do it!" Zhang Xiaoman gritted his teeth fiercely, as a Taoist true cultivator, he is actually no longer in the category of ordinary people, and it is not easy to deal with it, but now he is beaten by a group of people because he has no Taoist skills that can be used.
Will there be a Taoist true cultivator in the world who is more persecutive than him? There is no power but no way to exert it, which makes people beat so badly.
"Can it hold up? Put your feet on me! Shi Lei saw Zhang Xiaoman curled up on the ground, gritted his teeth fiercely, leaked a cruel smile, raised one foot high, and stepped directly on Zhang Xiaoman's waist.
"Ahem!" Zhang Xiaoman coughed violently in pain, and the hot feeling and severe pain went straight into Zhang Xiaoman's internal organs along the place where he stepped on his feet.
"Nima!" Zhang Xiaoman let out a roar of pain, his whole body was about to explode, Xiao Zhoutian spun rapidly, struggling to get up from the ground.
"The little cub still wants to turn over? When our thirty brothers don't exist?! Just reached the half-waist position, there was another kick in the middle of the beater, Zhang Xiaoman's balance was broken again, and he fell to the ground in one step.
"Bang bang ....." a foot step, one foot, two feet......... Zhang Xiaoman couldn't remember how many feet he had stepped on, Zhang Xiaoman's teeth became tighter and tighter, and the pain kept passing into Zhang Xiaoman's nerves.
There was a churn in the stomach, there was a feeling that this belly was going to explode, although the previous two elbows protected the position of the side waist, but there was no other support point and force between the elbows, although it could remove part of the force, but the effect was not too great.
Stepping on it in turns, the intense pain made Zhang Xiaoman's whole body tremble, and his eyes were a little black, he didn't notice it, and there was red blood dripping down the corners of Zhang Xiaoman's mouth.
"Give ....... I........ Get out...."Zhang Xiaoman struggled to open his eyes, wanting to roar, but he could only make an intermittent hoarse sound, at this moment, his whole body was like mud, he couldn't move at all, his consciousness gradually blurred, his eyelids were like being filled with lead, he couldn't stop trembling, as if he was going to close at any time, and now Zhang Xiaoman was on the verge of fainting.
"Buzz!" The moment he spoke, Zhang Xiaoman's head exploded, and for some reason, his whole brain instantly became clear, and in a trance, a ball of golden light appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoman.
The golden light flashed away and directly drilled into Zhang Xiaoman's body, and Zhang Xiaoman felt an inexplicable energy in his body, swimming along his internal qi.
The pain in Zhang Xiaoman's body was also withdrawn little by little, although he was still punched and kicked by a group of people, but he didn't feel much pain anymore.
"The power of merit?" Zhang Xiaoman's face leaked a trace of ecstasy.
Dao cultivation is divided into positive cultivation and evil cultivation, the main cultivation is merit, and the evil cultivation uses some ghostly methods to extract strength and essence blood from people to enhance their own Taoism.
Zhang Xiaoman belongs to the main cultivation, and the main cultivation is the power of merit, and the power of merit is used to improve the Tao.
If you want to get a lot of merit power, there are basically two ways to get it, one is to save people, and the other is to kill the ghosts that cause disaster in the world.
When the power of merit appeared, Zhang Xiaoman already knew what was going on, eighty percent of the spirit talisman he gave to the middle-aged woman yesterday was pasted in the right place by the middle-aged woman, and the spirit had been removed.
Under the injection of the power of merit, Zhang Xiaoman's qi began to improve rapidly, and the Tao Xing is the measure of the total amount of energy in the true cultivation body.
Originally, Zhang Xiaoman's Taoism had twenty-five years, and as soon as the power of merit entered the body, the Taoism instantly reached about forty years!
Qi was like a river swimming in the meridians, and the power of the Tao and the breath fused, and Zhang Xiaoman suddenly felt that his body was not ordinary.