Chapter 200: Studying Martial Arts in the Battle

"Ding, ding, ding, dang......"

Everyone couldn't see Zhu Li's movements clearly at all, only the sound of weapons clashing like a storm in their ears reminded everyone that Zhu Li's attack was so fierce and fast.

However, even such a swift and crazy attack was blocked by Mo Hedu, which shows that Mo Hedu's defense is tight.

The mace the size of the door panel looks clumsy, no one expected that there would be such a wonderful use, even Zhu Li was smacked and aggrieved.

His invincible stabbing combo was used on the other party, but it didn't work at all, I was really sorry for Mo Helu's huge body.

When the two horses were staggered, Zhu Li raised his eyes and looked, Mo Helu didn't look easy, and the other party also looked at Zhu Li with a gloomy face at this moment.

After looking at each other, the situation of the two sides could be seen from each other, only to see Mo Helu's cheeks flushed and sweating on his forehead, obviously he also used his strength to stop Zhu Li's attack.

The only martial arts skill did not work, but it allowed Zhu Li to raise Mo Helu to a new height.

And in Mo Helu's heart, Zhu Li's degree of danger, why didn't he mention it first, he was beaten up when he went up, and no one would take it lightly.

Although the Mughul is an uncivilized tribe, there are definitely capable people in the tribe, an ignorant and backward tribe, but it can stand in the grasslands of the north for a long time among many alien races, just think about it, you know that it is not ordinary.

In the entire Mengwu tribe, there are two people whose martial arts are the highest, one of them is naturally the leader Mo Hedu, and the other is Mo Hedu's righteous son.

This person is from Guannei, and when he was young, he was robbed by the Di people to Saibei.

Speaking of which, Mo Helu does have the potential to be a bandit, and it is precisely because he robbed those Di people that he saved the young man, and the two are now father and son.

In the entire Mughal tribe, except for his righteous son, no one has ever been able to force him into this situation, I don't know if today is because he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, just playing an autumn breeze, he met an opponent who almost killed him, how could he be careless.

One blow was ineffective, Zhu Li would not stop there, and returned to the horse to continue attacking.

The weapon used by Mo Helu decided that he was taking the road of being fierce and uncasting, as the so-called others beat you with a hundred punches, you pat your ass, and there is no shit; Once you seize the opportunity, you will knock others over with one punch, this is the terrible thing about a martial artist like Mo Hedu.

For such a person, how could Zhu Li let him strike first, although he was not necessarily afraid of him, but he could seize the opportunity and squash the enemy, it was better than being beaten up.

Speed is his forte, and he is competing to seize the opportunity, and Mo Helu is naturally not Zhu Li's opponent.

Compared with the fierce general, Mo Helu's speed is fast, but compared to Zhu Li, he is a little worse, and in this regard, he is destined to never want to seize the opportunity.

When he was still preparing to attack, Zhu Li's spear swept out early, and the steel spear crossed a beautiful arc, like the rhino arc on the edge of the beauty's pear nest, but it was extremely fast, and suddenly, it came to the vicinity of Mo Helu's neck.

Mo Helu, who had just finished accumulating his strength, saw this thunderous blow as soon as he looked up, so he had to give up his original intention and helplessly raise his stick to the bar.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, and both of them trembled.

Regardless of the equal, equal, and hard-hitting collisions, you can see the strength of the two people, and the game of half a catty and eight taels also shows that the two have equal strength.

Although Zhu Li's speed has a slight advantage, he can't have the absolute upper hand, and now his strength is flat, he wants to defeat Mo Hedu, I'm afraid he will have to go through a hard battle.

As the saying goes, opponents who are on equal foot are the easiest to sympathize with each other, and such a strong Mo Helu made Zhu Li feel ambushed. Looking at the entire Heshuo, there are many fierce generals, such as Gao Su, Huo Qing, Yue Pengju, Yang Zaixing and others, all of whom are fierce generals of the three armies.

Zhu Li's current level of bravery, without exaggeration, is definitely comparable to Lu Fengxian, as the saying goes, the red rabbit in the horse, Lu Bu in the people, although Guan and Zhang are fierce, but compared to Lu Bu, they are still slightly inferior.

And Gao Su, Huo Qing, Yue Pengju, Yang Zaixing and others are fierce, and their strength is similar to Guan and Zhang, so they are naturally not Zhu Li's opponents.

And this Mo Helu can fight with him on a par, how can Zhu Li have no idea about him.

On the battlefield between Muwei and Sukun, I saw a red light flickering back and forth, galloping endlessly, like a red lightning, dancing wildly.

A blue light was not inferior to the red light, running wildly, kicking and biting, Mo Hedu's mount, competing with the red rabbit, did not fall behind at all.

In the blue and red intertwined floating light, the light is frequent, the spears roar, the fierce collision, the dense collision sound, like the nine-day torrent crashing on the reef, splashing endlessly; It is like a forest in the morning, and the joyful and joyful song of a hundred birds stretches endlessly.

Zhu Li wielded a steel spear, attacked fiercely, and stabbed non-stop; And Mo Helu wielded his mace vigorously, strictly guarding against death, not leaking, and the wonderful and wild battle lasted hundreds of rounds, and neither side could help the other party.

A person who regards defense as the best choice to save his life, and has no time to think about the slightest idea of counterattack; One will break through the opponent's defense and turn it into an obsession, trying in every possible way.

Obsession, for Mo Hedu, may be nothing; But for Zhu Li, his obsession will touch the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

When Mo Helu's obsession was broken and he fell deeper and deeper, in the sea of consciousness, the Classic of Mountains and Seas suddenly flashed out, with the appearance of an old book, antique, and even a trace of mysterious luster.

A hundred-meter-tall tiger phantom, wrapped in a magnificent and vast reckless aura, appeared in the sea of consciousness together.

The tiger god is majestic and majestic, and there is a kind of domineering spirit that breaks through the nine heavens and tears the sky.

As soon as it appeared, it was in Zhu Li's sea of consciousness, causing a huge movement like a tsunami, which was powerful and terrifying.

The tiger man stood up, holding a shield with one claw and a claw with a claw, and the nine tails were swinging horizontally, and the rhythm was non-stop.

It is the guardian beast blessed by the Mountains and Seas to Zhu Li, the Nine Divisions of Si Tian and Lu Wu during the Emperor's Confinement, a kind of primeval desolate beast.

As soon as Lu Wufu appeared, its nine tails surged like terrifying waves, one tail after another, one tail after another, overlapping and endless.

In the vast sea space of Zhihai, directly in front of Lu Wu, there seems to be a mountain appearing, connected to the dome

, down thousands of miles, endless, the peaks are insignificant.

The direction of Lu Wu's nine-tailed surge is to slash towards the towering mountains, unstoppable and unstoppable.

"Boom"

A loud sound that shook the eardrums and disintegrated the clouds suddenly rose, making the entire sea space tremble, and Lu Wu's first tiger tail smashed on the Xiongshan Mountain, the mountain peaks collapsed, the earth roared, the huge waves turned the sky, and the waves emptied.

Look at the peaks of the mountains again, with the whipping of the tiger's tail, it instantly stirred up countless gravel and grass clippings, the soil flew over, and the broken branches were scattered.

A tail bombardment, opening mountains and rifts, huge power, people are shocked inexplicably, and envious.

The only viewer, Zhu Li, saw this scene, and his heart swayed and was shocked inexplicably.

Is this the legendary landslide and ground crack?

Is this the power of the mythical beast?

It's unbelievable and jaw-dropping!

No matter how much Zhu Li was amazed in his heart, Lu Wu kept bombarding, one tail was unfinished, and the second tail came again, only to hear another "boom" sound like shaking the mountain, and suddenly burst out, this tail was even more powerful, not only shattering larger peaks, but also opening up a wide mountain road.

......

When the ninth tail was brazenly bombarded on the mountain, I saw that the entire majestic mountain instantly turned into countless smoke and dust, and suddenly disappeared in front of me.

Such a picture makes people's hearts surging and looking up.

And the change of face is constant, repeated, like a movie, replaying endlessly, as if intentionally guiding Zhu Li to learn.

Following the picture, Zhu Li involuntarily imitated it, and in the outside world, with Zhu Li's imitation, the steel spear in his hand became more magnificent, open and close.

Every time Qing raised the steel spear, there was a kind of domineering spirit that opened the world and was proud of the world; And every time Mo Helu was bombarded, he felt his arms numb and his mouth was hot.

As Zhu Li imitated spear after spear, Mo Helu became more and more uncomfortable, and he felt that if he continued like this, his hundreds of catties of meat would be scattered by this crazy bombardment.

Zhu Li's spear is more powerful than the other, and it is more powerful and powerful than the other.

Mo Helu's arm, from the beginning of the numbness, gradually became a little sore, and even the last time he received a blow from Zhu Li, the root of his arm began to be red and swollen.

His tiger's mouth, from the fever at the beginning, gradually became swollen and painful, and the time just now, it actually cracked, and there were fine blood streaks oozing.

"That's not right."

Just when he was frowning and frightened, Zhu Li suddenly snorted softly, which made him tremble, and he almost ran back to the horse shamelessly.

With his simple and rough mind, where can he guess what Zhu Li said is not right, what he means.

Isn't it true that Zhu Li suddenly opened his mind, feeling that he was the only one attacking, but he didn't even have the strength to fight back, isn't this right, Mo Helu's eyes rolled over, and he was whimsical.

Zhu Li muttered because he found that the technique of carrying the spear was wrong, and after watching the images of Lu Wu's nine-tails attacks dozens or hundreds of times, he finally discovered a trick.