Chapter 15: The Killer Dies
Two days passed in a quiet seat. Zhang Hao was trapped in the realm of the third layer of the earth for nearly four years, and now once he broke through, it would take ordinary people nearly a month to complete the transformation of his strength, but he completed it in just two days.
On the way to cultivation, we not only pay attention to talent, but also pay attention to our character. Zhang Hao grew up in the green mountains and green waters of the temple since he was a child, and it takes ordinary people a few days or even dozens of days to completely calm down their minds and enter a state of cultivation. He can do it in a few minutes. When he was in the monastery, Chan Qian praised this, and every time he mentioned it, he was very pleased.
The faint yin and yang energy before had clearly condensed its true state, wrapped around Zhang Hao's periphery, rolling up and down softly. This black and white energy evolved from the Earth Pole Fist that Zhang Hao cultivated.
His eyelids moved slightly, Zhang Hao exhaled deeply, and the black and white energy around him gradually wrapped around his right hand after a while, and it didn't take long to form a clearly visible yin and yang fish grinding plate.
Looking at the yin and yang grinding disc in his hand, Zhang Hao's face became even more gloomy, he could feel that although the energy had all been transformed into form, and the vague energy in the dantian was now very clear, but this was not really real qi, from another point of view, these energy was still illusory, and did not condense into the real substance.
"The whip that the killer shot was not far from the substance, it seems that he has already stepped into the Tianxuan realm with half a foot. Zhang Hao smiled bitterly, if this is the case, then once he meets his opponent, it will be a problem to even escape, but he didn't let the fat man know about these.
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"Xiao Hao, why don't you practice boxing, but you delve into this crooked and evil thing?" In the quiet Gongfa Pavilion, an abrupt voice broke the silence. Hearing this sound, Zhang Hao's head shrank, and he hurriedly put the book in his hand back on the wooden shelf in front of him.
Chan Qian walked over, took out the book that Zhang Hao was reading just now, glanced at the words 'blood mound' on the book cover, and his face immediately fell: "This blood mound and even the evil method, although it can temporarily stimulate the liliang of human blood and greatly improve the strength of the martial artist, but the consequences of that kind of overdraft are very serious, the light ones will abolish the meridians of the whole body, and the heavy ones will die of boiling blood." ”
Chan Qian's eyes looked at Zhang Hao fiercely, and said: "It is a rare and ordinary thing for ordinary martial artists to be trapped in a certain martial arts realm for thirty or fifty years, and the three-layer realm is a huge watershed, how can it be so easy to break through? With your talent, in four or five years at most, you will reach this realm naturally, and Weishenme will study this kind of evil crooked way?"
Hearing Chan Qian's words, Zhang Hao hung his head. Since he successfully broke through to the realm of human opening at the age of ten, his cultivation progress can be described as a thousand miles in a day, but since he reached the second layer of the earth at the age of eighteen, it has been more than a year, but there has been no progress, so Zhang Hao is indeed a little anxious, so he came to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, trying to learn from the experience left by the predecessors of cultivation, this blood mound exercise is also seen by chance, attracted by the content of the book, only to read back and forth a few times.
Looking at Zhang Hao's appearance of knowing his mistake, Chan Qian sighed lightly and warned: "The exercises described in this book must not be used, the consequences are not something you can imagine, martial arts cultivation is a long way to go, and there is no room for a trace of pulling out seedlings to help grow, remember?"
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A picture flashed in his mind, and Zhang Hao nodded: "Master's vision is really accurate, and in close to four years, I will break through to the realm of the third layer of the earth." ”
"The method of the blood mound is indeed too domineering, when it is used, it has to blast the meridians of the whole body, and redraw the foundation of the meridians with blood all over the body, so as to greatly overdraw the potential of the human body, so as to obtain a huge liliang in a short period of time, but the consequences are really unimaginable......"
The blood mound is actually quite simple, Zhang Hao has secretly cultivated for a period of time, but every time he has to stop because his qi and blood are almost out of control, which makes him amazed at the same time, but he also gradually forgets this evil technique. But this exercise is a hole card that he has always had.
Recalling the past, Zhang Hao groaned for a long time, his right hand shook slightly, the yin and yang energy dissipated, picked up the mobile phone next to him, and skillfully broadcast a number.
"The number you are dialing is not in the service area, please call again later..."
Hearing this sentence again, Zhang Hao's brows furrowed tightly, since yesterday, he would call the fat man almost every two hours, but he would get such an answer every time. Zhao Lan's mobile phone is the same.
"Could it be that the fat brother has already arrived in M City, and he took his mother to which attraction to go around, so there is no signal?"
Zhang Hao knows that some attractions do not have mobile phone signals. Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, the martial artists who have reached the realm of earth, even if you are a killer, but every martial artist has their own dignity, this is the custom of the entire shijie derived for hundreds of years, they will never easily kill the powerless people, even if there is, then most of the people killed are extremely vicious.
"When Wu Yun was looking for the killer organization, he shouldn't have been unclear about my details. Therefore, he definitely didn't know that I still had a mother, and the fat brother was just forging the fifth layer, for Wu Yun, as long as he got rid of me, everything would be easy to do. The killer is probably not on the list of the two of them. ”
Secretly pondering in his heart, Zhang Hao gradually calmed down, the Purple Wolf Gang Within a year, all four people left the masters, and according to the information from the fat man's investigation, these people have left the county one after another, even if Wu Yun wants to find a helper, he will never do it overnight.
Recalling that the person who pretended to be himself was a master, Zhang Hao's heart was even more determined, at that time, the fat man came forward in person, spent a lot of money, and searched for three days and two nights, and finally invited a self-cultivator from the city, after all, people with a little strength either already have their own shili, or stay in some sects to serve, if they don't take the initiative to take refuge or have some relationships, these people can't be invited so simply by spending money.
Glancing at the night outside, Zhang Hao's eyes turned to the clock on the wall, and from time to time the fragments of his previous cultivation in the monastery flashed in his mind, and his eyes gradually became firm: "Twelve years old, three months of life and death training in the wild, three days of fasting, and was almost forced to despair by a group of hungry wolves. At the age of fifteen, he participated in the life and death training of the monastery and almost died in the sea...... At the age of nineteen, he went out of the mountain and broke down the mountain array, and more than ten bones in his body were shattered, and if it were not for the help of the master, he might have been paralyzed. ”
"Martial artists, those who have reached the pinnacle, are all pursuing the soul of martial arts and transcending their own hearts. Although the fat brother and his mother have left, if I choose to retreat today and flee like this, I will undoubtedly leave behind my inner demons, and I will cultivate to a higher realm in the future, and this inner demon will definitely become a huge stumbling block in my life. ”
After thinking about it, Zhang Hao's mind was as solid as a rock, and then he couldn't help but shake his head, ashamed of the cowardice that flashed in his mind just now: "That killer of the Fifth Layer Realm must be secretly monitoring him at any time, even if he chooses to escape, he can't pass this level." ”
Pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts has always been Zhang Hao's dream. If he was just alone, then he would definitely not have the slightest scruples in this battle, but now he can't let go of his brother and his mother.
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The river in the south of the city is raised, and the night falls.
Sitting on the river beach below the river tip, listening to the rumbling sound of the water, Zhang Hao's mind was ethereal. As the moon hung high, a dark shadow fell like a ghost on top of the river.
Seeing Zhang Hao waiting under the river, a flash of surprise flashed in Hao's eyes: "Ordinary people cultivate, and strive to be in an extremely quiet environment, so that they can quickly calm down their hearts and enter cultivation." This kid can enter the state anytime and anywhere, and he can achieve such a martial arts cultivation at the age of twenty, but he really has some ability. ”
"The Tianji Exercise is almost lost now, and there are only a few top masters left on this shijie who practice this kind of mastery, and I don't know who this kid is taught by?"
Secretly thinking in his heart, Hao couldn't help but mutter, in his mind, this person who cultivates the Heavenly Extreme Exercises on Shijie is also the lowest in the Tianxuan Realm.
"Presumably, his master must not be by his side, otherwise, such an excellent talent would not have to degenerate into a gangster. ”
After thinking about it, he sensed that two sharp gazes fell on him below, and the corners of Hao's mouth withdrew a trace of arc, falling down, and said loudly: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the little brother reached the three-layer realm of the earth at a young age, which is really admirable." But alas, geniuses are always short-lived!"
Killer Hao fell from the sky, today this killer showed his true face of Lushan, his hair was slender, tied to his forehead with a ribbon, and a stick in his hand, Zhang Hao felt for no reason, the more he looked at it, the more he looked like a senior brother. No, he even brought the hoop tonight, so he subconsciously took over the conversation: "Wukong, you are naughty again, wait for a while and recite the hoop mantra, don't kneel and beg for mercy." ”
As soon as he finished saying this sentence, Hao, who was in the air, stumbled and almost fell headlong, and at that moment he frowned: was molested?
Unexpectedly, the chic atmosphere deliberately created just now was broken like this, Hao's face flashed a trace of ruthlessness, and the iron rod in his hand pointed at Zhang Hao obliquely, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, come and die!"
After that, a large amount of purple energy was released from Hao's body, and he quickly surged towards the iron rod in his hand, and when the whole stick was wrapped in energy, his waist twisted suddenly, the stick was raised high, and he swooped forward, smashing down towards Zhang Hao below, bringing out a clear and audible sound of breaking the air along the way.
A handy weapon has a lot of amplification for a martial artist, but now on this shijie, a haode weapon is not so easy to get. Hao's fine iron rod is his savings in exchange for five years as a killer, and in his hands, it can undoubtedly greatly improve his strength.
In the blink of an eye, the stick was approaching, and the wind that came with it blew Zhang Hao's hair up. Suddenly, Zhang Hao, who was sitting on the ground, jumped up, and the black and white energy on his palm rolled violently, and a palm-sized yin-yang fish grinding disc quickly took shape.
"Buzz"
This palm may seem slow, but it's actually extremely fast. When the palms and sticks touched together, Zhang Hao's palms swayed quickly from side to side at a strange frequency, and he grabbed the stick directly, and the whole stick trembled quickly because it was caught, making a buzzing sound.
"Not good!"
At the moment of collision, Hao felt that his stick was like hitting the layers of waves, and at this moment, seeing the strange yin and yang fish on the palm of the opponent's hand spinning at great speed, directly grinding all the strength on his stick, he secretly screamed in his heart, and his body quickly swirled in the air, rolling several times like a whirlwind, and the stick also rotated like a spiral, trying to break free from the shackles of Zhang Hao's palm.
The corner of Zhang Hao's mouth smiled faintly, now that his strength has taken shape, his strength has soared. With the skill of concentrating and turning force into force, Hao's liliang is not much of a threat in his eyes now. At that moment, his right hand shook, and the yin and yang energy was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it spread directly along the stick towards Hao's arm, no matter how he broke free, it was useless.
There was a huge force in his hand, like a tumbling flood, and when the third wave of liliang was superimposed, Hao's hand bones shattered, and the ensuing layer of strength directly hit the heart position, and his figure was not much slower than when he came, and flew out upside down.
"Rub ......"
The body flipped three times in a row, and after landing, he slid the ground and retreated more than ten steps, when he stood still, Hao looked at Zhang Hao, who was holding the iron rod in his hand and falling to the ground lightly, ignoring the stinging pain in his right hand, and the shock appeared in his heart.
"What's the name of your boxing?"
Looking at Zhang Hao from afar, Hao asked, he didn't expect that the two sides would just exchange a move, and then end up with a situation where the weapon was taken away and the right hand was almost abolished. Recalling the moment of contact just now, several layers of strong liliang suddenly erupted from the center of the other party's palm, and he couldn't help but shudder. This liliang is layer after layer, layer after layer, layer by layer, not only breaking the strength of the stick, but also surging up, directly forcing his hand to bounce away, and the remaining strength hit the heart position, directly injuring him.
"How weak is he?" Hearing the other party's question, Zhang Hao didn't answer, but when he felt the shock of the other party, his brows frowned slightly, although his strength has improved greatly, but at this moment he found that the so-called battle of the killer in front of him tonight was a little strange, if the other party only had this strength, Zhang Hao was confident that he would be able to leave it two days ago.
Zhang Hao didn't have the heart to explain anything more to a killer who assassinated him, at the moment he made a mistake, the iron rod in his hand was propped up on the ground, with the flying dust, his body rushed out like an arrow, and his strength was attached to the stick, just a shake of the six stick shadows appeared, rushing towards the killer on the opposite side.
Hao's pupils shrank, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, his toes touched the ground, and his body swept back, and at the same time, the purple energy in the dantian rolled out along the meridians and attached to his left fist.
"It's so fast!"
Between retreating and advancing, the stick shadow was already close to the front door, Hao knew that he couldn't dodge, if he retreated, he would eventually lose even the capital to fight back, he had to step on the ground with his right foot, raised his left fist with a hideous face, and smashed it against the stick shadow in front of him.
"Ahh
When the fist stick touched, with a slight pause, Hao's left arm sleeve was immediately shocked into powder, and the small half of his left arm was directly broken and flew into the air.
"Bang Bang"
Five muffled sounds in a row sounded all over Hao's body, but when the shadow of the real iron rod was about to fall on Hao's face, Zhang Hao's face couldn't help but change, because at this moment, a powerful sound of breaking the sky suddenly came from his side.
"It's still showing up in the end!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the long whip with iron scales like a swimming snake, Zhang Hao was shocked in his heart, and the stick that poked suddenly flung away, changed direction, and turned towards the side of his body, and at the same time, his left hand and palm were like a knife, and while twisting his waist, his left hand was thrown out diagonally, and he slashed at Hao's neck.
"Click" "Bang"
Two figures popped up at the same time, one was Hao, and the other was Zhang Hao. The difference is that the latter's body turned several times in the air and stood firmly on the ground, while the former landed on the ground, covering his neck with his hands, his face was red, his eyes were like dead fish, and he just whimpered a few times and tilted his head, looking dead.
With this scene, an emaciated figure gradually appeared in the night sky. After this shadow appeared, his eyes glanced faintly at Hao, who had fallen to the ground and was dead, and a trace of anger appeared on his face. The reason why he made a move was that he didn't want to see the other party killed, but he didn't expect that the target of this mission was not only young and strong, but also so ruthless.
"Boom"
With a strong killing intent flashing in his eyes, the killer's body shook slightly, and he fell to the ground like a sharp sword, and with a dull loud noise, a cloud of dust and sand rose from where he fell......