Huzi's tiger fist and Zhang Hao have made more than 20 moves, and Zhang Hao has been smiling and grinning, and he can't see the slightest panic.

As for Huzi, his use of qi is also extraordinary, and sure enough, the fight just now did not consume too much physical strength.

The people of Neijiaquan are good at saving their strength, and those who practice to a high level can sweat in summer, and the body is still energetic when exercising for a long time.

Huzi, who has fought with three masters in a row, although he is angry on the surface, Zhang Hao's strong perception ability tells him that this person is pretending.

His martial arts routines seem to be very urgent, but they are methodical, and Han Zhendong is not a reckless man, and he can now see that Huzi really didn't use all his strength just now.

Zhang Hao, who was originally calm and handsome, became more and more difficult to take the moves, the weapons in ancient times were very heavy, and Zhang Hao's other hand now feels tired.

"Such a powerful ancient person, with my dragon god technique, I can't handle it comfortably when I cultivate to the second layer." Zhang Hao's assessment of the strength of this tiger has risen to another level.

"Brother on!" Zhang Hao shouted to Han Zhendong, who was watching from the sidelines, and then threw the iron knife on his right hand.

Han Zhendong caught the knife neatly and glanced at it, but he didn't take the ordinary mortal knife, and was surprised that this weapon was not worthy of the master.

Huzi's expression also changed again, and the expression that had gradually eased became angry again, and now he thought that the opponent should change his weapon, but he didn't expect people to disdain to fight with weapons at all.

As soon as Huzi was lucky, his strength suddenly rose to another level, Zhang Hao began to take the move with two hands, and the two of them fought hard for no less than fifty rendezvous, and the two sides tacitly opened the fight.

"Weird? Isn't this guy a normal person? At this level of fighting, ordinary people simply cannot concentrate for a long time. Huzi was surprised by Zhang's proud physical strength, and now that he had begun to sweat, he knew that his strength had also begun to leak out.

"Can't be killed? Is it really impossible to die? Zhang Hao sneered, the battle just now was just a warm-up, his physical strength was more than that, and now he had just begun to use the power of the Dragon God Technique, and he found that the spiritual power of the immortal cultivator was not effective at all for this kind of hard-fought battle.

However, our Xianxia has superior exercises, and this luck will increase their speed in an instant.

"What? How could he be so fast? Huzi's movements couldn't keep up with Zhang Hao, and he found that even if he maintained the speed at the beginning, he couldn't compete with Zhang Hao, and his heart was slightly defeated.

Looking up at his boss again, the guy's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and Huzi gritted his teeth.

"Fight!"

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

At this time, Huzi suddenly burst out with strong power, and Zhang Hao's eyes lit up, it turned out that his opponent's ability to suppress power was so strong.

"I'll take it!"

Zhang Hao roared, Huzi's fist wind had already hit his face, and Zhang Hao only felt like hail hitting his face in winter.

"Weird, what kind of martial arts is this?" Han Zhendong and the three suddenly let out a startled sound.

Zhang Hao is now lucky dantian, stepping on the seven-star step, suddenly stomping his feet The land in all directions is cracked, and then half-squatting horse step, if you look closely, you will find that Zhang Hao's body has a faint blue light.

Huzi had some doubts at first, with Zhang Hao's performance just now, he has a great chance of continuing to fight, so what does Zhang Hao want?

In the end, Huzi confirmed his thoughts, and just as his tiger roared and punched Zhang Hao, Huzi felt his strength being sucked away.

"I see!" Zhang Hao just ran the Rune Dragon Divine Formula Mental Method, and used his body to withstand the opponent's attack as required.

The strength of the body seems to have increased a little, in fact, if the Dragon God Technique is reversed, it is absorbing power, and the skill obtained in that way is mottled, and it will be very difficult to grow in the later stage.

Zhang Hao understands this truth, he will not easily absorb the power of others, he remembers that there is a martial art called the Northern Spiritual Skill, and when he absorbs the power, he will die if he does not know it.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!" Huzi's face was now hideous, and his tiger roaring fist became more and more powerful, and Zhang Hao silently withstood the attack with a calm expression.

"Poof!" Suddenly, Zhang Hao spit out a mouthful of blood, and everyone was shocked, but Han Zhendong and a few people saw something, and the tiger's martial arts clearly had stamina, which is what the saying is internal injury.

Now Zhang Hao has silently endured a full sixty-four punches, that is, he spit out old blood from the penultimate punch.

"Who the hell is this? It is clear that he has suffered internal injuries, but his body has not moved! Huzi now looked at Zhang's proud eyes with fear.

"Made, why can't I move?" Zhang Hao pretended to be calm, frightened in his heart, after vomiting blood, his stomach became like a river and a sea, but his body seemed to be frozen.

"Boy, what's wrong with you again?" The sound of the dragon star slash came again in his mind, and at this moment, Zhang Hao seemed to grasp the life-saving straw.

"Senior finally heard your voice, I was fighting a life-and-death duel, and my body suddenly couldn't move......" Zhang Hao's eyes were fixed on Huzi and tried to delay time.

"I'm afraid it's because of improper practice, I remember that the black dragon could increase his strength by taking damage back then, and it seems that there is a limit to what he can bear." Long Xing's voice reached Zhang Hao's ears so unhurriedly.

"Senior, what should I do now? That guy has been accumulating strength for a long time now, I think I'm about to launch a special move, I can feel that his strength has now surpassed mine, and this punch is probably two thousand catties of power! Zhang Hao's body trembled slightly unconsciously.

This detail was captured by Huzi, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a cruel smile, and he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry brother, I'll burn paper for you next year."

"Ah, drink!"

This punch really hit Zhang Proud's stomach, and everyone watching closed their eyes, and the punch just now clearly made a tearing sound!

Huzi felt the most sincerely, Zhang Hao still didn't have any dodge moves, he had already guessed that his opponent was probably practicing a kind of kung fu with a high level of resistance to blows, and it was much better than his internal strength level.

But it was over, and the punch had already been taken into Zhang Hao's stomach, and Huzi took out his hand, which was full of blood.

"Boom!"

Zhang Hao's eyes glared at him and he fell to the ground, Han Zhendong couldn't calm down anymore, and hurriedly ran over to check his injuries......

Han Zhendong's fingers rested on Zhang Proud's pulse, his expression was suddenly full of shock, and then he bent down to listen to his heartbeat, and suddenly felt incredulous.

Huzi exhaled, wiped the hot man who flowed out, glanced at Zhang Hao, who was lying on the ground miserable, and swept his master, the unbeatable pompous boy was smiling at him proudly.

"Such a young man just let me end up like this, alas... I don't know how many more sins I have to create, but I blame him for taking the blame, and he has nothing to do with him. ”

Huzi sighed for a moment and walked behind the bully, standing mechanically, with no extra expression on his face.

"Hahahaha! Keep your promises, and kill yourself! The bully was now looking at the people opposite with contempt, Zhang Hao was already a dead man in his eyes, and Han Zhendong was still sitting beside him.

Wan Wan and Li Jian looked at each other and smiled, they died when they died, but it was a pity that Han Zhendong's good future and Haojie Zhang Hao were buried with them.

Today, in this Tai'an City, these two heroes are about to kill themselves, "Zhendong, your brother, I will go first!" More than 10,000 bites, and forgot about Han Zhendong.

Na Wan and Han Zhendong met many years ago, when he was a famous thief in the rivers and lakes, known as the river guest - Yu Wan, Han Zhendong was a fast catcher at the time, and was ordered to chase this Yu Wan, in the pursuit of up to half a year, the two became friends, and later became brothers, and then Yu Wan washed his hands and changed his name to more than 10,000 wandering rivers and lakes, and Han Zhendong's fast catching career continued, and now he has become a famous catcher in Shandong.

After Na Wan finished speaking, he glanced at Li Jian, and Li Jian, as Han Zhendong's fellow countryman, also took out a dagger and prepared to wipe his neck.

"Two brothers, wait!" Han Zhendong wanted to say that Zhang Hao was not dead, but his two brothers were too fast, he only had time to shout, and his two brothers didn't have time to react at all.

"Ahh Han Zhendong screamed in pain, and hurriedly closed his eyes, for fear of seeing the death of his two brothers, he warned himself that he would lose a bowl of scars on his head, and he would go with his brothers.

After about ten seconds, Han Zhendong dared to open his eyes, and what he saw was that his two brothers were staring at each other with wide eyes, and there was no imaginary death.