Chapter 185: Fighting Martial Arts, the Body of Steel
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Chapter 185 Fighting Martial Arts, the Body of Steel
Nie asked inexplicably: "Brother Lin is just a martial artist, how can he be Mu Longqing's opponent." It is said that there is a difference of two grades, that is, one grade. It's also a chasm that is hard to bridge. β
A walk, a treasure hunt. Fight together. The friendship is growing day by day, how can Nie ask how can he not worry about Zhong Zhong: "In case Brother Mo has three strengths and two weaknesses, how can I deal with him." β
An inky black brilliance suddenly burst out, Nie asked the color of the white, and saw that it was Zuo Wuzhou who came to his senses, and suddenly became anxious: "Brother Lin, let's go." β
"No, Brother Nie, you go first. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes had a resolute color, and he smiled: "I'll talk to him!"
Nie Wen was about to advise, but he had no jaw on his left, and his voice was like a knife: "Brother Nie, please rest assured, and please believe me." You go out of the valley on your own, and I'll have a fight with him. β
Nie asked dumbfounded: "Brother Lin." Mu Longqing is a soul martial artist. How do you fight him. Brother Lin, don't go crazy. β
"Soul Warrior, I'm trying to get it. Zuo Wuzhou smiled.
At this point, Nie Wen is the first time to see Zuo Wuzhou's madness.
After three or four persuasions, Nie Wen left anxiously.
Sensing that Mu Longqing was chasing all the time, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flashed with a trace of cold waves: "It's okay, just fight with this soul martial artist today." β
"Mu Longqing's murderous aura is like this. I don't think I know anything. Zuo Wuzhou flew over while calmly: "Since this person has murderous intent, then I can't tolerate him."
"Soul Warrior. And how. In an environment like Polar Night Valley, I don't necessarily have a chance to kill this person. Zuo Wuzhou was so moved that his expression returned to indifference, and he was so indifferent that he made people feel cold all over his body.
"Today, I will teach Mu Longqing to figure out one thing. No matter what kind of cultivation he is, but if he has murderous intentions, I will never leave a living mouth. β
Cold as ever, cold as hell. Just like shaking the gods.
Zuo Wuzhou's expression was cold, and he swept forward, sensing that Mu Longqing behind him was chasing faster and faster, and there was a trace of steely killing intent: "It is worthy of being a martial artist, and the true soul combat skill is really extremely good." β
He was immersed in his mind, and he was natural. There was not the slightest flaw, and he thought as he flew by: "This person is a martial artist, and he is much stronger than me." Normal or not, I probably can't be his opponent.
"But it's not a fight, it's a life-and-death battle. I never compete. Only life and death. If Nie asks here, he will see Zuo Wuzhou's inky black pupils: "With such an environment, I have the "Hidden Dragon Spirit", which may not be able to kill this person." β
"It's nothing more than a war, nothing more than life and death. Why spare your life. Zuo Wuzhou's thoughts became more and more calm, and the delicate face of Cheng Qingwu passed through his mind. Suddenly: "I will never be discouraged by a comfortable day, never." Whenever, wherever, and what a strong enemy. I should have the courage and fighting spirit to fight for life and death. In this way, Fang is what a real man does. β
Since Nie asked that he would go first, Mu Long, who was led by Zuo Wuzhou, seemed to be chasing. Without the drag of Nie Wen, Zuo Wuzhou can be as vigorous as he can and let go.
If Nie Wen knew that he had become a burden. I must have been greatly aggrieved. But what is the truth, a Martial Emperor like Nie Wen who lacks the will to fight. Although Zuo Wuzhou is a martial artist, he also has the fighting spirit of one enemy and three still victories.
It doesn't matter if the cultivation is low. Give time. You can practice it. Weak will and soft temperament, that is natural, no matter how strong you cultivate, you can never be called a real strong.
The so-called strong. The most demanded quality. It is not arrogant or humble, dare to challenge the stronger, dare to fight, have an unyielding fighting spirit, have an iron will, and need to be decisive.
In this way, Fang is the real strong man who cannot defeat the hammer and does not rot.
Thinking of Mu Longqing's aimless display of True Soul Combat Skills, he looked conceited. Zuo Wuzhou first sneered, and then his heart was awe-inspiring.
"I must not be blind, let alone arrogant. I'm not Mu Longqing, and I'm not Wu Yu. Even if I were, it was never the time when I could be arrogant and conceited. No matter how high I cultivate. I must not be arrogant. It is absolutely not advisable to be like Mu Longqing. β
"It's okay to be arrogant and conceited, unless I have explored the limit and end of my soul cultivation, unless I die. β
"I am me, I am Zuo Wuzhou. I will not change, I will not change now, and I should not change in the future. I need to be on the lookout for such subtle changes!"
In the past, others laughed at him, ridiculed him, and insulted him. He is not for change of words, not for temptation, not for lust, not for martial arts, but to record a thousand flashy and see the true self. Just because in the ups and downs, cultivate a heart that is not moved by external objects.
Zuo Wuzhou has fighting spirit and determination to fight, which is not the same as blind arrogance. Through the previous True Soul Combat Technique, he had a slight understanding of the strength of the Martial Arts. It is not an exaggeration to say that even if a hundred martial monarchs besiege it, it will be difficult to deal with Mu Longqing.
But he is not an ordinary martial artist. He has a "Hidden Dragon Spirit", but with the "Hidden Dragon Spirit", Mu Longqing may not be able to detect his breath. This is the only chance to get together.
"I raided with my dual-line soul skills, but only dealt him a slight amount of damage. It can be seen that even if the fifth series explodes, it will be difficult to kill this person. "The fighting spirit soars. Zuo Wuzhou is also Lingtai Qingming: "The only opportunity is to hide the dragon's spirit." Close to each other. This is the only glimmer of opportunity. β
"One more. Fantastic terrain!"
Zuo Wuzhou saw it clearly, the Soul Martial Emperor's flight was swaying, slow and slow, and he didn't fly far, at best, it was a dance technique, but it was just a little trick of a child.
Judging from Mu Longqing's continuous flight for a long time, Soul Martial Yu is really able to fly, and his flight degree is extremely fast, and he can continue to fly
If you want to use the geographical environment to restrain a strong man who can fly, it is somewhat difficult for some strong people. After all, the terrain is such a thing. If the enemy can fly, it is easy to avoid the dangers of the terrain.
In this way, it is unique to use the time and the people. "This battle is not trivial, Zuo Wuzhou racked his brains, and he still needs to make use of all his advantages as much as possible.
In the blink of an eye, there was a plan: "Either go to the depths of the Extreme Night Valley, or go to a crowded place."
Chase all the way and run all the way. Mu Longqing's anger is getting stronger and stronger. Naturally, it is probably impossible to see from the colors that he is not crazy, after chasing this day and night, he can still maintain his anger, who to see?
There is no anger between the colors. But the slightest bit of shame and anger is accumulated in the bottom of my heart bit by bit, just like a restless volcano. The longer the chase, the more intense the anger became. Once it explodes, it will be earth-shattering.
As a martial artist. There is no way to take a martial artist, if this matter spreads, he Mu Longqing will be laughing all day long.
You must know that the martial monarch is the martial emperor, and the gap between him and the martial emperor is definitely huge.
The gap between this Martial Emperor and Martial Emperor. Ci is the gap between Jiupin and Wuzun. It is the great realm gap between the Law Soul Heaven and the True Soul Heaven. No matter how weak the martial arts are. Emperor Wu is not an opponent.
But right now, as a rising star of Zhuo Yizong, Mu Longqing has never been able to catch up with a mere martial artist. His face burned for a while, and his teeth were about to be clenched: "This person, I will kill, I must kill him." Otherwise, where will I have any face. If others know that I can't even kill a martial artist, do I still want to be a man? β
In addition to the mixture of shame and anger, he was furious: "This person is too cunning, rely on one." The spirit that can hide his breath has evaded my tracking many times. If it weren't for such circumstances, it would have been easy for me to kill him. β
That's true, the question is. Zuo Wuzhou knew that it was an asymmetrical battle, how could he give him a fair chance to fight. Want. No one can be pedantic to this extent. wants people to stand still and wait for him to take the rank, such an idea is probably equivalent to wishful thinking.
"This person must not be compared to an ordinary martial artist. Mu Longqing didn't get carried away by the anger, and hated it: "This person has soul combat skills, understands the manipulation of thoughts that only the Martial Emperor understands, and has a hidden breath, and such a huge soul power, it is not much worse than the Martial Emperor." This person was most likely an Assassin. β
Another day and a night.
Seven martial monarchs formed a team, leisurely and nervously in the Polar Night Valley, pulling the Thousand Bone Grass. However, this group of martial artists does not have the special ability of Zuo Wuzhou, only searching for each other, keeping a certain distance from each other, and conducting a carpet search.
Here, it is a wave-shaped slope with scattered trees, which are more pleasing to grow, but loosely arranged. Yes. I kept searching, and I only heard the shouts of each of them to make contact.
At this moment, Fang Wujun felt something and looked up. In an instant, a black light suddenly appeared, and an incomparably resolute movement and rolling, and it disappeared into the night.
Fang Wujun was taken aback!
But at this time. A powerful aura full of coercion filled the air, accompanied by a roar that burned with anger: "You are here again! I want to see why you are fighting me." β
"Hidden Dragon. Interest. β
A crisp tumble. Zuo Wuzhou was like a drop of water mixed into the sea. Melt into the darkness. Only a pair of scorching inky black eyes, revealing fierce killing intent, like a beast, waiting with a tiger's eye!
"Come on, Mu Longqing. The battlefield of you and me is here. β
Mu Longqing was furious: "He came here again, he really thought that this set would be able to kill me!"
Wait for him to fly. Seeing that Fang Wujun was already trembling under such a strong aura, he almost wanted to run away with a crazy roar. Suddenly he was furious, and with a wave of his sleeve, his right arm instantly turned into a golden glow, and a fierce soul power exploded!
"Who the hell is he? Who is he chasing!" An Wujun was terrified and witnessed one of his companions. was actually slid by this golden glow. In the flying, there was a snort, as if it was split in two.
Fang Wujun was still so frightened since he cultivated into a Martial Monarch. Even the Martial Emperor is difficult to kill a Martial Emperor with his hands. He was terrified for a moment, howled wildly, and fled desperately: "The breath of the man in black before is also a martial artist, how can he stop this person." β
Waiting for him to escape, Fang Wujun suddenly had the illusion of life and death, and the remaining two companions were full of defeat: "That man in black is a martial artist, how can he stop this terrifying man in green clothes, who is also a martial artist, how can there be such a big gap!"
It's just a quick kill. But Fang Wujun's confidence has been destroyed, and after that, he has no more than half a sense of precision.
"Get out of here!"
Mu Longqing's violent voice spread for ten miles in the Polar Night Valley. Furious: "Get out." Get the hell out of here!"
A sound was like thunder, rolling back and forth in the low sky. If he had been an ordinary martial artist, he would have already shivered and suffocated under such a terrifying aura.
But Zuo Wuzhou turned a blind eye. Hearing but not hearing, breathing and heartbeat are all still, lurking in the dark like a ghost, holding back his senses, silently waiting for a good opportunity to seal his throat with a sword.
"Bastard, cunning bastard, you stand up for me like a man, fight me to the death, fight!" Mu Longqing's anger was finally unable to be restrained at this moment. All of them burst out.
One after another, just like a thunderbolt, it was really furious to the extreme.
"Here, I, get out, get out." Mu Longqing's words are like thunder, and they are really like a peerless knife with sharp edges, scraping everyone's heart one after another, almost maddening.
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"I will come out, I will!" Zuo Wuzhou focused, full of fighting intent and almost wanted to break through his body, responsible, desperate. Listen carefully to Mu Longqing's location, and silently recite: "Come over more, some are enough." β
If anyone has a night eye, he will be able to see that under this wave-shaped slope, there is a small white river. The water in the river is silent. As if there is spirituality, moisturizing things silently and slowly flowing backwards to the slope.
It's really like a ghost, if this scene is seen by people in the daylight, most of them will be scared to the soul, it's really too weird.
It has been flowing, converging beside Zuo Wuzhou, slowly lingering, condensing but not moving.
This is the best battlefield selected by Zuo Wuzhou.
"Get out, get out, get out and"
The roar shook the heavens and the earth, Mu Longqing's expression was crazy, and he was crazy: "I know it's nearby, if it's a man, stand up and fight, don't you dare! Don't think that I can't do anything about you!"
Mu Longqing took a look from the storage bag. Casually, he had already taken several true talismans of different shapes, and raised his hand to shoot in all directions. A huge pillar of flame burst into flames. There was a mushroom cloud soaring into the sky.
With such a wanton destruction, Mu Longqing's emotions suddenly vented a lot, and he laughed hideously: "I don't believe that you can still hide, and I will kill you with a real talisman." You must know that no matter how many skills you have, only Martial Monarch can cultivate. β
Yes, how can Wu Jun Xiuwei stop the terrifying true talisman.
"Fight!"
In the blink of an eye, less than three meters from Mu Longqing's side. A crazy breath burst into the night, condensing the power of the sky, and it exploded in an instant.
It is the soul combat skill "Ruyi Ring".
"You dare to ambush me!" Mu Longqing was furious and horrified, he never expected that a martial artist would dare to turn around and come back and ambush him. said that Wu Jun was born, even if Emperor Wu gave birth to a hundred galls, he would never dare.
Since ancient times. No one would ever do such a thing as suicide. It is said that he can't even imagine that he will have a hundred more heads, but he will spread it. No one will believe it. Because it's the most incredible thing.
But he never imagined that the more impossible it was to challenge the strong, the more Zuo Wuzhou liked to do it. Because he has an unyielding fighting spirit. There is a struggle against the current, and there is a heart that is good at challenging the strong.
He does not want and does not believe in authority. Because he has always challenged authority and subverted common sense. Because in his flesh, there is a pair of iron bones that are proud to the bone marrow.
With such a close surprise attack, even Emperor Wu could not avoid it. But Mu Longqing relied on Zhuo's degree, avoided half of it, took half of it, his face turned pale, and he was not angry but happy: "You are finally willing to show up, I will kill you this time." β
"Sell the gold!" The golden glow in the sky condensed into endless power, and the sky and the earth shattered.
However, Mu Longqing did not have a trace of success, but was angry: "Thief, you dare!"
He actually fell for the scheme, Zuo Wuzhou was like a demon, hiding behind the waves of the "Ruyi Ring". A pair of iron arms couldn't be stronger around his neck!
"Why don't you dare!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were shining, his arms were tightly clenched, and he suddenly changed color in shock, and blurted out: "How come!"
This was an invincible method of hand-to-hand combat in the past, and it succeeded. However, it failed instantly. Because, Zuo Wuzhou was shocked: "This person's physical body is clearly a body of steel, several times stronger than Emperor Wu, how can it be!"
In this way of warfare, there have been two great martial arts who have lost their lives. At this time, he was shocked to realize that this Mu Longqing's body was really terrifyingly tough.
Mu Longqing smiled fiercely, the arrogance in his eyes appeared, and he laughed wildly: "Today I will teach you a good one, one of the biggest differences between the True Soul Heaven and the Law Soul Heaven realm is the physical body!" β
Zuo Wuzhou suddenly had the intention of decisiveness, his breath changed, and he became like a peerless fierce god, and his whole body was poured into his arms. Mu Longqing suddenly suffocated, and snorted in horror: "Who are you, how can you have such power."
Even if he is changed to Emperor Wu, he will suffer a big loss in this one. But Mu Longqing was still able to speak, Zuo Wuzhou's heart was shocked, and he quickly gathered his mind. The neck roars, the wind and thunder are roaring, and the momentum is fierce and fierce.
Instantaneous change of moves, the left hand is like a dragon's claw. Take Mu Longqing's mandible and face bone directly. The power of this claw, no matter how fierce and fierce it is, even if it is a martial monarch, it must be a claw that will be lifted off the face bones. But this claw only made Mu Longqing's face and bones rattle, and it was really as solid as steel.
In the blink of an eye, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were towering and unmoving, resolute as iron. More than ten moves in a row. The moves are even in the middle of Mu Longqing's vital point, the moves take people's lives, the moves are as fast as thunder and lightning, and they are both fierce and moderate.
Mu Longqing is an iron body. He also snorted, spurting out a mouthful of blood, half of his body was wounded everywhere, and many bones were about to be cracked! He was both angry and shocked: "What is the origin of this person, and he has such a terrible method of close combat." β
This set of close attacks is too fast, so fast that it is completely instinctive reaction. It is said that Mu Longqing is not familiar with the method of hand-to-hand combat, even if he is familiar, it will be difficult to parry.
A series of attacks fell, and blood was dripping everywhere in half of his body. Mu Longqing was furious, almost incredulous: "I actually injured a martial artist!"
In this situation, Mu Longqing was a little frightened, and finally understood the sentence: "Even if it is a martial artist, what then!"
"It's like a year again!
Just three words. The implications are so rich. What is particularly important is that it is the arrogance that is not afraid of heaven and earth, it is the indomitable enthusiasm and momentum, and it is the contempt that I want to compare with the heavens!
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