Chapter 133: The Last Battle
A group of old men in the restaurant chatted and bragged, so lively.
It seems that no one pays attention to the scene below, but in fact, the divine consciousness has long been quietly shrouded in the past, it is just the means of the Yuan Infant Ancestor, where is it that ordinary people can know, the divine consciousness of more than a dozen Ancestors is swept around, and everyone knows it.
Except for the Li family, who made a heavy bet on the table, the other families all meant it and made it fun.
Each family sent its own strongest son, but this strongest made the family suffer heavy losses, and watched the treasures taken by the ancestor of the Zhang family into his arms.
There were a few people on the side who looked at the ancestor of the Li family with that gloating expression, just waiting for everyone to be the same, losing and bankrupt one by one.
What kind of master, phew, I don't believe it, this master of his own family hasn't lost the same, can your Li family become an immortal again?
People are like this, after they lose, in addition to regret and anger, the most left is to hope that someone will be the same as themselves, and they will lose to the bottom, and everyone will be the same, and their hearts will be at peace.
At the critical moment, the two ancestors also stopped talking, except for taking a sip of tea from time to time, they almost didn't move, staring at the two people below with a dead sense, and their hearts were all uneasy.
Yesterday, the ancestor of the Li family said easily, but in fact, he didn't have much bottom in his heart, you must know that this little tiger is like a cockroach, every time it seems to be dangerous, but he has turned the tables, and now it is less than the last second, and no one dares to guarantee that he will win.
Xiang'er also came to the martial arts arena today, there are many books in the library pavilion, but there are still not many of them in this Jindan period, plus this Jindan monk, the brain has already been transformed, and it will be all written down in a few days.
A few days ago, Xiang'er was making a fuss about coming, but Zhang Xiaohu stopped it, and was about to leave, where can I still see these things in the future, it is not good to have a light back, it is only reliable to recite it backwards.
Xiang'er followed the people next to her and waved her little hands, and kept helping Zhang Xiaohu shout and cheer, as if she was playing against herself on stage, she was so excited that her sweat was dripping, her little face was red, and she was very cute.
Zhang Xiaohu looked at her funny, the opponent hadn't appeared yet, why was he so excited.
Suddenly, the martial arts arena quieted down, Zhang Xiaohu turned his head to look over, and saw a female cultivator walking up without hurry.
The appearance of twenty-four or five years old is very marked, with fine skin and tender flesh, especially the figure, which is turbulent, originally to look at people, and when he was not paying attention, he looked down, and he didn't dare to look more, and his face was red when he saw too much.
Zhang Xiaohu glanced at it, quickly twisted his head to the side, took a deep breath, and calmed the chaotic aura in his body.
"Hmph, vixen," Xiang'er said dissatisfiedly as she dragged her little fist below.
The female cultivator ignored the wolf-like eyes of the audience, saw Zhang Xiaohu's shy appearance, reached out to cover her mouth and laughed quietly.
"Brother Zhang, wait a minute, you have to let go of the little sister," the female cultivator said with a smile.
Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, as if he was not as big as the other party, why did the world brother come out.
The ancestor of the Zhang family pursed his lips, glanced at the ancestor of the Li family, and said disdainfully, "I can't beat this set."
"Haha, it's not certain who loses and who wins, it's too early to say, it's too early to say" The ancestor of the Li family was happy, and he didn't look embarrassed at all.
Don't look at the nun who looks like she can't seduce people, if you really want to be fascinated by this, you will die.
In terms of strength, this female cultivator is definitely the number one in the Li family, but she has been like this since she was a child, and it is normal for the female cultivator, but for the male cultivator, often the opponent's strength has not yet been shown, and she is killed in seconds.
The referee secretly recited a few times to clear his heart, then went up, looked at the two sides, and after making sure, he shouted to start, and quickly left the field.
Zhang Xiaohu was a little upset just now, but as soon as this battle began, he immediately returned to his state, and without saying a word, he was about to rush forward.
The battle between the refiner and the qi practitioner, if it is far away, it is to bully the refiner, and rush up against the bombardment of the qi practitioner, there are really few who can do it, but it is too close and harms the qi practitioner, and the law has not been finished yet, and the opponent is in front of him.
Zhongzhou City often has the battle between the refiner and the qi practitioner, and he has already figured out the law, only this hundred meters distance is just right, the refiner can reach it in a few steps, and the qi practitioner has already finished reading the law.
Of course, all of this is under the normal situation of both sides, and occasionally there are many body refiners who are good at speed, and the flying sword of the qi practitioner is like lightning, and it is no wonder that others are at fault when they encounter this, they can only blame themselves for not inquiring clearly in advance.
The female cultivator looked at Zhang Xiaohu and smiled, her mouth opened slightly, and a white light shot out like lightning.
It's this set again, Zhang Xiaohu thought in his heart, but this female cultivator's flying sword is much more advanced, and it has been refined into the body, so it must be worth a lot.
Swing the heavy sword in your hand, and slash it at the flying sword.
It's just that the white light in the distance flickered, and before anyone could blink, it suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohu's eyes.
Before the flying sword was in the body, the chill of the forest was already rushing to his face.
It's not good, Zhang Xiaohu shouted in his heart, he was big, he had already seen this flying sword squirting out of his mouth, he should have thought that it would be a little different, how could he be careless enough to treat it as an ordinary flying sword.
I didn't have time to think about anything, but instinctively ducked my head to the side, and the flying sword swept past against my skin.
"Little Tiger Brother" Xiang'er shouted nervously below, and her little heart was pounding non-stop.
With a hot pain on his face, Zhang Xiaohu reached out and touched it gently, and when he put it in front of him, he saw that there was a lot of blood on his hands.
"I said, my brother is a little inauthentic, this kind of magic weapon that only Yuanying monks can have, how did it appear on Jin Dan?"
The ancestor of the Zhang family looked at the ancestor of the Li family unhappily, this is too bullying, you can't cheat like this if you can't beat it.
The ancestor of the Li family shook his head with a smile and said, "The materials that this little girl obtained when she went out to travel have nothing to do with the family at all, that is, she made it into a magic weapon, and the spirit stones spent were all saved by herself little by little, and she didn't know such a thing until she became a family, but I didn't give it to her specifically for a layer of fighting."
On this occasion, the ancestor speaks one sentence at a time, where can he fake, in fact, the ancestor of the Zhang family also knows that it is impossible, because it is not a matter of a day or two just to refine this magic weapon into the body, but if you don't say such a sentence or two, your heart is really uncomfortable.
The flying sword flew out and stopped not far away, turned his head and continued to face Zhang Xiaohu, but it didn't shoot immediately, but kept accumulating power there, as if something was holding the flying sword, the front of the flying sword kept shaking and buzzing, and the light was getting stronger and stronger.
Zhang Xiaohu turned his head and looked at the flying sword vigilantly, and then looked at the female cultivator in the distance, not knowing how to start for a while.
Rushing towards the female cultivator, the distance is too far, I'm afraid I won't be able to run a step before being caught up by this flying sword, against the flying sword, at my own speed, it is estimated that it will be difficult to hit, and it is not good to stop in place, this flying sword is obviously accumulating, and if I wait, it is estimated that the speed will be so fast that I can't see clearly.
The female cultivator in the distance looked at Zhang Xiaohu with a smile, holding the sword trick in her hand, ready to make a move at any time.
Zhang Xiaohu gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and unfolded his body and threw himself towards the female cultivator.
There was a buzzing sound behind him, and the flying sword flashed behind Zhang Xiaohu.
Seeing that it was about to hit, Xiang'er in the audience sweated in her palms, and heard a sound, I don't know when, the heavy sword in Zhang Xiaohu's hand suddenly appeared in the vest, and the flying sword shot in the center of the heavy sword.
The huge impact force made Zhang Xiaohu's mouth sweet, and with the help of strength, Zhang Xiaohu rushed through more than half of the distance with one arrow step.
The qi and blood are boiling, and the strength is also running to the extreme, and the only thing that can be done when encountering this lightning-fast flying sword is to reach the nun as soon as possible.
Don't look at this heavy sword to block the flying sword attack, and also use the force to speed up, but if you do it once, you can't do it twice.
The first is to hit the opponent by surprise, the next time the opponent is vigilant, it will not work, the second is this heavy blow, and it is all due to Zhang Xiaohu's rough skin and thick flesh to withstand it, that's it, it is not a small injury, a few more times, it is estimated that there is no need to fight, you can directly admit defeat.
The female cultivator was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Zhang Xiaohu to dodge in this way, and she also used her strength to accelerate and get closer to herself.
With a pinch of the sword trick in his hand, the flying sword flashed in the air and came behind Zhang Xiaohu again.
It's just that this time it didn't go straight again, but drew an arc, which made it even more difficult to prevent.
Zhang Xiaohu's heavy sword blocked behind him at the last moment, but he didn't expect to be able to block the flying sword in his heart.
Sure enough, the flying sword hit the body of the heavy sword, and suddenly the tip of the sword shook, and it slid around in a circle and slid towards his waist.
Zhang Xiaohu, who had already taken precautions, exerted his waist, twisted his body, and the person spun like a spinning top, and the flying sword grazed his waist, bringing up a puddle of blood.
There were still thirty meters, Zhang Xiaohu stared at the female cultivator in front of him tightly, and he didn't even look at the wound, the powerful muscles had already blocked the wound, although it couldn't grow well, but the bleeding had stopped.
Accelerate and accelerate, as long as you take two more steps, the nun will only have the life to surrender.
At this time, you could see the slightly panicked expression of the female cultivator, Zhang Xiaohu lowered his head, strode forward and rushed straight over.
The originally panicked female cultivator suddenly looked at Zhang Xiaohu and smiled, the flying sword shot towards Zhang Xiaohu, and the female cultivator who had not recited the Fa decision also began to chant the words, looking at it like this, I am afraid that everything before is a set.
Zhang Xiaohu suddenly realized, why there is only a flying sword, his own fighting style has long been clear to the opponent, and he must have done many sparring exercises secretly, it is impossible to be just a flying sword and nothing else.
The flying sword was like lightning, and it came to him in an instant.
The huge impact force will definitely make people retreat, and the distance that is not easy to get close will hit back to its original position.
Hiding and exchanging injuries for distance seems to be a bit of a loss.
Looking at the flying sword that came to his eyes, the flowing treasure light, and the chill of Sensen, Zhang Xiaohu suddenly took a sharp breath, shouted, and a white gas spewed out, hitting the flying sword squarely.
"Hah"
With a loud shout, ripples rippled in the air, and the white qi and the flying sword collided together, as if gelatinous, enveloping the flying sword.
Buzzing, the nun's mind was like a tsunami, one after another shock waves poured into her ears, her eyes were dark, she couldn't see anything, and her head seemed to have been hit half by a giant hammer, and the pain was terrible.
The law that was about to take shape was interrupted, and the mana was reversed, and the female cultivator spurted out a mouthful of blood, falling on her chest like plum blossoms, and her proud chest rose and fell with plum blossoms, just like real plum blossoms.
Shaking her head vigorously and being a little more sober, the female cultivator opened her eyes, Zhang Xiaohu stood in front of her with a smile, and the heavy sword was resting lightly on her neck.
"Lost?" said the female cultivator who looked at Zhang Xiaohu in a daze.
Zhang Xiaohu nodded, "Yes, I lost"