Chapter Fifty-Seven: Level 3 Inhuman Fire Jiao

"Brother Tong, why don't we come and learn?"

Huo Dashen arched his hand towards an old man in a tunic in the crowd.

Tong Hongquan was the first martial artist to show up tonight.

He is the master of the Jingling Iron Fist Gate, and his cultivation of dark strength is more than a realm weaker than Huo Dashen, who has already been at the peak of his dark strength.

Among the Jingling bigwigs who gathered in the Poke Foot Gate Pavilion, Tong Hongquan's strength is only in the middle of the stream, but it seems that he is very popular.

Tong Hongquan sighed lightly and walked out: "Brother Huo." If the poke door had surrendered earlier, the losses would have been smaller. ”

"Let's get started. ”

Under the moonlight, Huo Dashen strode towards Tong Hongquan.

His robe seemed to be filled with air, bulging outward, and there was no wind to fly, and there was a hunting sound.

There was no wind tonight, but as Huo Dashen raised his feet and walked, the sound of the wind came from all around his body.

"This special effect is even more powerful than the previous disciples. What kind of means is this?" Chen Yi exclaimed.

"This is the second major stage of martial arts, dark energy. Bright energy is external strength, and dark energy is internal strength. The five internal organs are all dark engines, which work from the inside and hurt people invisibly. ”

Zhao Chaozhuo said, suddenly paused, and said with some surprise: "The dark energy is like the wind, and the cycle is repeated, for the sake of consummation...... This is the consummation of dark energy!"

In the martial arts world, the Transforming Strength Grandmaster is like a true dragon, and the divine dragon sees the head but does not see the tail.

Second only to the Dark Energy Perfection of the Sect Master, he was busy in retreat most of the time, trying to impact the Transformation Spirit.

Therefore, in the martial arts world, the strongest person on the bright side is the peak of dark energy.

"Is there a play to poke the foot door this time?" asked Chen Yi.

Zhao Chaozhuo bowed slightly: "The dark energy is complete, even in the top sects across the country, it is also the finale." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Chaozhuo subconsciously glanced at Li Yue, but saw that the young man was shaking his head again, and he was a little stunned in his heart.

In the courtyard, Huo Dashen and Tong Hongquan stretched out their hands at the same time.

They didn't fight like Xu Hui and He Yuanlong, but just put their hands together.

When it comes to the dark power stage, in every small realm, the difference in strength is very large, the depth of skill determines everything, and the bonus of martial arts to strength is no longer so obvious.

And hand-building, also known as building a martial arts frame, is the most commonly used method of skill competition in the martial arts world.

Half a minute later, the two of them were still unmoving, calm and relaxed, and they could see that Chen Yi, Liu Jianzhou and other laymen were a little sleepy.

Zhao Chaozhuo and other people in the martial arts world watched it with relish.

It wasn't until nearly a minute later that the situation finally changed.

Huo Dashen raised his head sharply and looked at Tong Hongquan in surprise.

Tong Hongquan shook his head: "Offended." ”

In the next second, Huo Dashen's body trembled, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, and his whole body fell backwards and retreated, taking seven or eight steps back.

Seeing this scene, it was unbelievable to poke the foot door up and down.

Elder Huo is secretly complete!

"Come again!"

Huo Dashen's body shook, and a strange flush appeared on his face, as if he was drunk.

Tong Hongquan shook his head a little unbearably and said, "Brother Huo, why are you so hard? Can't you see that I'm close to turning into strength." ”

The word "Huajin" came out, poking up and down the door, including Zhao Chaozhuo, and his face changed instantly.

Tong Hongquan is also a dark energy consummation, or is it close to the dark consummation of chemical strength!

"I don't believe it. Huo Dashen blushed, bounced up, and crossed a distance of more than ten steps in the air, like a preying eagle falcon, kicking at Tong Hongquan.

This kick, both in terms of technique and skill, has reached the peak of his life.

However, Tong Hongquan just punched out, and a loud sound of air bursting came from mid-air, which stopped Huo Dashen's strongest kick in his life.

"Go. ”

Endless energy gushes out of the punch!

Huo Dashen was smashed out by Tong Hongquan's punch, flew upside down for more than ten meters in mid-air, and smashed into the pillar in front of the hall, spitting blood from his mouth, and slid to the ground, his face full of depression.

He was not unbelieving, but unwilling.

"Concession. Tong Hongquan retreated back to the team.

In the second game, which was also the most certain one, the poke foot door failed miserably again.

At this time, the poke foot door is up and down, and everyone's face is like ashes.

"How could it be ......"

Pavilion advocate Gongming personally supported Huo Dashen, his face full of incredulity.

He had just met Tong Hongquan not long ago, and he had also set up a martial arts fight, and Tong Hongquan at that time clearly only had the ability to achieve great success in the dark.

"The third turn has arrived, Pavilion Master Zhang. Su Mei, the head of Tongbei Fist, said.

Zhang Gongming's body stiffened, and his gaze swept over the expressions of everyone in the door one by one.

There is sadness, humiliation, unwillingness, and hope, but there is only a lack of hope.

The corners of his mouth were filled with bitterness, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant, and said slowly:

"Now that I know, I'm keeping the secret for the Zhang family in the capital. Aren't you afraid of offending the Zhang family?"

Hearing this, the hearts of the people who poked the foot door shook, they never knew that they had such a big backer!

A young and cold voice rang out.

"You were born in the 'Martial Sect' of the Zhang family, and the Martial Sect has long been unable to protect itself, so it will send you south to keep the secret of the third of Nie Yingbu. ”

"It's all in my mission materials, so don't kid yourself. ”

"My mission tonight is just to get the book, don't bother me. ”

Zhang Gongming's face changed, and before he could say anything, the woman's angry voice sounded.

"Grandpa, don't worry. ”

"It's a big deal that we call the police, ask for help from the martial arts association, or contact the media to expose them!"

"They actually treated Senior Brother Xu and Senior Brother Shi like this! We must not let the murderer go! We must bring the culprit to justice!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was Zhang Gongming's granddaughter Zhang Xiaofang.

At this time, she was clenching her fists, her face full of unwillingness, and her towering chest rose and fell like waves in the moonlight.

The young man's sneer was heard again.

"You want to bring me to justice?

Zhang Xiaofang gritted her teeth and said: "You are the culprit behind the scenes? Don't hide your head and show your tail, come out for me! Let me tell you, I know many big people who poke at the foot gate, and there are people in the province! You will definitely regret it!"

Zhang Gongming's face changed slightly, and it was too late to stop it.

Su Mei, Tong Hongquan and other seniors in the martial arts world get out of the way.

A tall, thin young man dressed in hip-hop costume with dyed red hair walked through the crowd.

Moonlight, night breeze, grassy ...... Everything in the air shattered when it met him.

But it did not disperse, but gathered into a circle of solidified powder, prostrate behind him, like another taller shadow, from another world.

"My code name is Huojiao, you can call me Huojiao. ”

The red-haired young man said, looking at Zhang Xiaofang's bumpy body unscrupulously:

"Then, let's raid the door first. Take this chick away for me again. ”

More than a dozen gangster-like people ran in from outside the courtyard gate, rushed into the hall, and began to search.

Two other young warriors walked towards Zhang Xiaofang.

Among them is He Yuanlong, who abolished Shilin and Xu Hui.

Several disciples of the Foot Poking Sect wanted to stop them, but they were slashed out by He Yuanlong one by one, and fell to the ground vomiting blood, with a painful expression.

Another young martial artist had already captured Zhang Xiaofang.

"What are you doing!

Zhang Gongming was so angry that the blue tendons on his forehead rose, his eyes were red, and he pounced on the young martial artist.

"Who told you to move?" a hint of coldness flashed in the red-haired youth's eyes.

He stretched out a finger and pointed it at Zhang Gongming: "Kneel!"

Zhang Gongming's flying body in mid-air seemed to have hit an invisible giant net, like a swallow with broken wings, smashing to the ground!

Click!

His kneecap shattered during the impact with the ground.

But he just snorted and looked at his granddaughter, struggling hard, his face flushed.

He tried to crawl over, but his body was suppressed by a strange force and he couldn't move.

"Grandpa!" Zhang Xiaofang's eyes were red, and her body trembled slightly.

It all happened too suddenly.

The red-haired man, who seems to be the protagonist of the comics, showed absolute power as soon as he appeared, shocking everyone.

[Li Yue Li Yue, this is a third-level alien. Have you ever messed with him?] The little spirit seed's voice was erratic, and he was no longer so confident.

Li Yue stared at the Huojiao occupying the C position in the moonlight and did not speak.

He has always been unimpressed by the Super Inhuman system, which rates himself as Level 3.

But when he met the real third-level Inhuman, Li Yue found that the third-level Inhuman defined by the Super Inhuman system was stronger than he imagined.

A warm touch comes to your fingertips.

Li Yue turned his head to look and saw Lin Manqing subconsciously leaning towards him, his eyes as beautiful as Xingyue were full of nervousness and panic.

Li Yue smiled.

Just with this red hair?