Chapter 68: Paper Tiger!
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"His bottom plate is stable, his reaction is fast, and he is full of energy, and he has worked hard, but it is not all touted. Zeng Yihao thought secretly while making a move. Although he fought against the martial arts puppet of Tongbaofang for several days, and his fighting skills increased rapidly, after all, the time was too short, and he had to admit that he was still slightly inferior to Zhao Huizhao in terms of the use of strength and Xuan Qi.
The Xuan Qi in the field collided from time to time, fierce fists and feet, and the rapid figure changes and staggered, so that the onlookers unconsciously hung their hearts, and their breathing slowed down unconsciously, and when Zeng Yihao was punched or kicked, he felt the same way, and his body instinctively trembled.
As a young man in Kuaixian City on the first day, Zhao Huizhao's all-out moves were not comparable to ordinary sixth-order mysteries, and even his damage power exceeded that of ordinary seventh-order mysteries. But Zeng Yihao, not only has he only been a fifth-order Xuan disciple for a few days, and his foundation is not thick at all, but half a month ago, Zeng Yihao didn't dare to fight with people, and his combat experience was extremely lacking!
"He has really changed! In the past, he didn't dare to fight, but now he has to fight back fiercely!" Many neighbors who are familiar with Zeng Yihao are very surprised to look at Zeng Yihao who is fighting more and more fiercely.
However, although Zeng Yihao is fighting fiercely at the moment and seems to be equal to Zhao Huizhao, no one thinks he will win. Even if Zeng Yihao's dodging speed became faster little by little, his body became more and more smooth and free, and every punch he hit was also permeated with ten percent of his Xuan Qi, frequently bursting out of the air with a strong sound of explosion, and the sound of wind and thunder faintly appeared, obviously full of damage, but his opponent was Zhao Huizhao, and his Xuan Qi was obviously not as condensed as Zhao Huizhao!
As the first family in Kuaixian City, how can the Zhao family be easy to mess with? Without a little bit of strength and a little decisive decision-making, how can they sit firmly in the first place in Kuaixian City, where there are so many strong people? Similarly, Zhao Huizhao, the future heir who is regarded by the Zhao family as the next head of the family, should not be underestimated.
"The courage has become greater, but the judgment is not enough! If Zhao Huizhao fails again, how can his servants ignore it? They will definitely flock to the master in a swarm, so it is clear that this battle cannot be won, and he actually dares to take the initiative to provoke!" Some martial artists who thought they were smart secretly felt sorry for Zeng Yihao.
The Zhao family is powerful, and breaking a door is nothing, even if it is demolished, it is commonplace for them.
Just sigh and sigh, but no one dares to step forward to stop it.
The person Zeng Yihao offended was Zhao Huizhao, the most promising genius of the Zhao family!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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Zhao Huizhao originally wanted to teach Zeng Yihao a lesson in the Mangcang Mountain Range, because he was stopped by the surnamed Bai, he held back the fire in his belly, and today Zeng Yihao said coldly to him in front of everyone, which made the hatred in his heart worsen, coupled with Zeng Yihao's terrifying speed of leaping from a third-order mystic disciple to a fifth-order mystic, the weirdness of not being injured by the raging fire just now, and being punched hard by himself but not hurting it, how could Zhao Huizhao let Zeng Yihao continue to grow?
"Today, if I don't beat you to death, Young Master Ben won't be surnamed Zhao!"
"Brother Hao......" Seeing that Zeng Yihao's clothes were scorched yellow by the scorching air little by little, and even his hair showed signs of zooming, Shu Huizhi was suddenly so nervous that she couldn't speak, and her right hand tightly covered her bright little mouth, lest an exclamation would distract Zeng Yihao, so as to ...... Killed.
Zeng Yihao became more and more excited, and the more he fought, the calmer he became.
Zeng Yihao was used to being beaten in the past, and all parts of his body had an instinctive sense of self-protection on how to reduce damage when he was beaten. And the consummation of the fourth layer of "Tianshu Hundred Exercises" also made his body very tough, and he could even withstand Chang Le's slap that simulated the test surname of Xuanshi's cultivation, so Zhao Huizhao's attack looked very powerful, almost breathless, but in fact, it did not cause any damage to Zeng Yihao.
When he gradually adapted to Zhao Huizhao's speed, Zeng Yihao quickly judged the battle situation: "His Xuan Qi is deeper than mine, so I should not consume it with him, I must fight quickly!"
"Since you are inferior in skill and experience, Lao Tzu will change his playing style!"
One force will drop ten!
What skills, what tactics, it doesn't matter!
Directly use the strongest move!
Even if you are a tiger, Lao Tzu will beat you down.
With all his might, he dared to pull the emperor off the horse!
In front of the furious King Kong, any enemy is a useless paper tiger!
Zeng Yihao's chest suddenly rose with anger, the blood of the whole body suddenly boiled at this moment, I don't know where to pour into the strong aura, like a rushing river, vigorously replenishing the Xuan Qi that he had consumed a lot, the great power suddenly erupted, the eyes were furious, and the whole body quickly erupted with a kind of top-up force, who else is the domineering momentum, the right palm is permeated with twelve percent of the Xuan Qi, and it has nearly doubled in an instant, and the green muscles are strong, like the giant fist of an angry giant beast, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, the sound of rolling wind and thunder, and struck Zhao Huizhao in the face。
King Kong Fuhu's seventh move, sweeping the world!
All the onlookers who were shaking their heads and sighing in disfavor suddenly stared at them in surprise, and Zhao Huizhao's five subordinates who were cheering for the young master were even more stunned and dumbfounded, and opened their mouths wide in unison.
"What kind of exercise is this?" At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Zeng Yihao is no longer the familiar immature little waste, but an incomparably majestic, brave, huge and terrifying giant! His strength is so terrifying, so arrogant, as if as long as he stretches out his hand slightly, he will punch Zhao Huizhao, who is in front of him, into a pulp!
"You ......" Zhao Huizhao, who was full of hatred and was about to ruthlessly abolish Zeng Yihao with one more move, suddenly trembled in his heart, and was about to react, when an invisible and colorless mysterious force that he couldn't resist at all completely covered him in an instant and hit him fiercely.
"Bang......" A pale cyan figure flew out in the blink of an eye, spurting dazzling blood all the way.
The audience was dumbfounded!
All the spectators, including Zeng Qingwu, who had the highest eyesight, stared at the young man who was beaten away in disbelief at this moment, and looked at the shrunken young man who was sent flying away.
It's Zhao Huizhao!
It was actually Zhao Huizhao, who had the name of "the first day of the boy"!
Zhao Huizhao of the sixth-order Xuantu was actually knocked away by Zeng Yihao of the fifth-order Xuandao?!!
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have accepted this fact at all!
And even if they saw it with their own eyes, some martial artists who came back to their senses unconsciously raised their hands and wiped their eyes, and suddenly set off a storm in their hearts.
How can it be?
How is this possible?
Zeng Yihao was able to punch Zhao Huizhao away, and he was spurting blood?
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knocked down Zhao Huizhao with one punch, causing him to vomit blood and defeat, Zeng Yihao only felt that his whole body suddenly became extremely comfortable, that's right, Zhao Huizhao's cultivation is a higher order, and his use of martial arts is also slightly stronger, if he is replaced by other fifth-order Xuantu, this battle must be won by Zhao Huizhao, and there will be no suspense, but Zhao Huizhao chose him!
His Xuan Qi cultivation is poor, but his physical strength is really not bad, not to mention that Zhao Huizhao is only a sixth-order Xuan disciple, even if Zhao Huizhao is a Xuan Shi, he may not be able to hurt him. And Zhao Huizhao usually pays too much attention to cultivation and alchemy, and lacks the exercise of the physical body, so Zhao Huizhao's heavy punch, he can withstand it, but his heavy punch, and it is a heavy punch that incorporates a little fist intent, Zhao Huizhao can't bear it!
It's just that after a short period of comfort, Zeng Yihao felt a lot of weakness in his body, his Xuan Qi had been exhausted, and he floated slightly like a deflated balloon, and hurriedly took a step forward, supporting his center of gravity, and then stood motionless, only continuing to stare coldly at Zhao Huizhao lying on the ground.
After a short silence, the two Zhao family Qingyi guards in the late stage of the Xuanshi Dynasty pushed aside the crowd in an extremely ugly manner, and came to arrest Zeng Yihao with great annoyance: "Dare to hurt the eldest young master of my family, boy, you are dead!"
The two of them were very remorseful in their hearts, they shouldn't have stood in the crowd to watch the excitement because they were full of confidence in the eldest young master, but they misestimated Zeng Yihao's strength and couldn't rescue him. It can be imagined how angry the head of the family will be when Zhao Huizhao is injured this time, so Zeng Yihao must be punished heavily.
Zhao Huizhao, who was knocked to the ground, also turned pale at this time, and howled angrily: "Kill him!
He never imagined that he, as the elite of the younger generation of the family, would be defeated by Zeng Yihao, a well-known waste, and was defeated in front of so many people, and was beaten so much that he spurted blood and fell to the ground, and suddenly felt disgraced, and he could no longer care about the demeanor of the eldest young master, and he only wanted Zeng Yihao's life.
It's just a fifth-order Xuan disciple, he can beat himself to vomit blood, so if he waits for this kid's cultivation to be a little higher, won't he threaten his reputation as a "first-day talent" in Kuaixian City?
Zeng Yihao's face changed and he quickly retreated, and Zeng Qingwu, who had been sitting at the door of the hall, also changed his face and rushed out quickly: "Stop! Don't hurt my son!"
"Get out of the way!" a taller Zhao family Qingyi guard raised his hand and unceremoniously punched in the air. Dealing with Zeng Qingwu, a poisonous Xuanshi, the Zhao family's guards didn't care at all.
"Uncle Zeng!" Shu Huizhi exclaimed.
"It's over! The Zeng family is really going to be finished now!" The people around couldn't bear to open their eyes.
Things have developed so far, there is no need to doubt the result, dare to hurt Zhao Huizhao, and the father and son of the Zeng family will shed their skin if they don't die this time.
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