Chapter 233: Strike When It's Time to Strike
Pulse prints, piercing!
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Ugh.
The power of the mountain-shaking fist collided with the golden light like lightning, but it unexpectedly did not make a sound.
"Huh?"
Performing the cloud-chasing step technique, the young man who had already regressed three feet at this time sighed lightly when he didn't hear the imaginary explosion.
In the past, when the mountain-shaking fist was confronted with the enemy, there would always be a deafening explosion. The more violent the explosion, the more powerful the mountain-shaking fist is, and the more likely the boy will naturally win.
Now, however, the boy was shocked.
Immediately afterwards, his complexion changed sharply, because he saw that the "Mountain Shaking Fist" force that he had tried his best to shoot out had actually opened a small hole in the middle.
The opening is where the golden light shines through.
"How is that possible!"
The boy exclaimed, but as soon as his cry fell, he felt an aura of near-destruction pressing against him.
It's the golden light!
The boy was immediately sure that it was definitely the oppression brought by the golden beam.
Without hesitation, he chased after the cloud step again, and retreated three feet in an instant.
At this time, the power of the Split Stone Palm also collided with the golden light.
"After experiencing the blockage of the Mountain Shaking Fist and the consumption of the Split Stone Palm, it shouldn't be fearful. The young man comforted himself in his heart, and at this time, he had retreated in front of Zhao Chaoguang.
Behind Zhao Chaoguang, three teenagers lined up.
Woohoo.
The subtle friction sound came again, and the young man's heart trembled inexplicably, and in the next moment, a destructive aura came to his face. He even forgot to breathe, forgot to use his body to dodge.
Just watching the tiny golden beam of light shoot out, he knew that even if he wanted to, it would be impossible to dodge.
He just couldn't understand why after experiencing the consumption of his two major martial arts, the power of the golden beam had not decreased at all. Can this trick really penetrate everything in the world?
The young man unconsciously shivered twice, and unconsciously, he seemed to have regretted being instigated by Zhao Chaoguang to embarrass Princess Qingcheng.
The golden light shot extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of the young man.
The young man could see that the golden light was aimed at his eyebrows. If he shoots through, where can he live? He was so scared that he couldn't even raise the strength to shout for help.
"It's so strong!"
"This attack, even if it is placed on the first stone platform, is enough to make people wait. β
"The Murong family is really blessed. β
"With such talent and such combat effectiveness, I'm afraid that after this conference, it will be impossible for the Yanhua Empire to think about the Princess of the Snow Hidden Blue Orange, right?"
"It's definitely impossible, you must know that this conference has alarmed Xia Yu. β
As he said this, the crowd glanced at the highest VIP seat, consciously or unconsciously. On the left and right sides of the throne there, there are amazing people from outside the Chixian Divine Prefecture!
"Not bad, not bad. Murong Qingcheng suddenly became mighty, and saw Lei Long nodding vigorously, "Hey, Xiao Yunzi, I can't see that your vision is quite good." β
Xiao Yun looked at the field quietly, and didn't say anything more about the thunder dragon.
The young man's heart had become cool and cool in that moment. He felt the destruction, the breath of death enveloping him. He couldn't even breathe, he couldn't lift his hands, he couldn't even blink his eyes.
Letting others slaughter is probably the most appropriate state for him at this time.
"Humph!"
At the moment when countless people were staring at the golden light, and countless people had already imagined that the golden beam of light pierced through the center of the young man's eyebrows, Murong Qingcheng suddenly snorted lightly, and the fingers of his right hand controlling the pulse seal beam swung outward.
The golden light shifted a few degrees to the right with the movement of her fingers.
The angle was only a little off, but because the distance between Murong Qingcheng and the boy had been shortened, the beam that should have been shot into the center of the boy's eyebrows was not a short distance to the right.
Shout!
The young man of Mu Ne only heard this soft sound. He didn't have to turn his head to know that the golden light was already shooting out close to his ear.
Phewβhe let out a long breath, and his life was saved.
Unexpectedly, he successively performed the mountain-shaking fist and the splitting stone palm, coupled with the body technique of chasing the clouds, he could still only be the meat that the opponent could slaughter on the chopping board. The young man obeyed, and from the moment Murong Qingcheng forcibly changed the trajectory of the beam and let him go, he was convinced from the bottom of his heart.
"Ahh
Just when the young man was not feeling good, a loud scream suddenly came from behind him.
This is Zhao Chaoguang's voice!
The boy immediately turned his head, and the first thing he saw was a long strand of hair fluttering in the wind. He subconsciously touched his right ear, and sure enough, the hair hanging from his right ear had been cut off by the golden light.
In addition to being frightened, he saw Zhao Chaoguang holding his arm, and a lot of cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead. There was a finger-wide blood groove on that arm, and the flesh skin was directly shot through, and a piece of white bones under the red was faintly visible.
Wiping a cold sweat, the young man reacted, it turned out that Zhao Chaoguang was behind him just now. The golden light deviated and did not hit himself, and it was bound to hit Zhao Chaoguang. And Zhao Chaoguang was also unexpected, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he had to use internal force to defend.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that even though he defended with all his might, Murong Qingcheng's "hole" still grazed his arm and shot over, bringing up a lot of blood.
All of a sudden, the venue was filled with gasps.
"The name 'Piercing' is well deserved!"
"What a hole!"
On and off the field, on and off the seats, it was full of beautiful words.
"What a tough trick, Bai Feng's goods must have noticed that chick. You have to watch it closely, although that kid doesn't have any thief intentions, but the chick can't keep it and fall in love with Bai Feng. Bai Feng's old boy, there are a lot of female fans in our Sixiang City. β
Lei Long said a lot of crooked words again, but Xiao Yun didn't listen to a word. There were so many people in the audience, only he noticed that after Murong Qingcheng finished this move, his whole body was already out of strength. The current Murong Qingcheng can really be said to be at the end of the crossbow.
This is not to say that Xiao Yun's perception is stronger than everyone present, just because there are so many people, only Xiao Yun will pay attention to Murong Qingcheng. Others, without exception, are concerned about the outcome of the duel.
"Throw in the towel, I won't be holding my hand next time. Trying his best to keep his somewhat shaky body on his feet, Murong Qingcheng said weakly to the five people not far in front of him.
At her feet were six Divine Decrees inserted into the ground side by side, but she no longer had the strength to bend down to pull them up.
"Princess Orange, offended. Among the five people opposite, the first to speak was the young man who had just escaped. He's decided, and he's sorry for what he's just doing. He bowed slightly, giving the princess the respect she deserved.
For the first time since he came to power, he saluted the princess.
The gift of the king.
"Silly Zhu, what are you doing?!" Seeing that the people on their side first saluted Murong Qingcheng, and then walked straight to the outside of the field, Zhao Chaoguang snorted lightly and asked.
The young man's name is Zhu Rui, and his friends jokingly call him "Silly Zhu".
Zhu Rui turned around and said lightly, "I abstain." β
"Idiot, Murong Qingcheng is exhausted now, we can defeat her without much effort......"
"She's the Green Orange Princess. Before Zhao Chaoguang finished speaking, Zhu Rui opened his mouth to correct his address to Murong Qingcheng.
"Stupid, with six Shenzhou Orders, except for Murong Qingcheng, we can at least rank in the top three in the ranking......" Zhao Chaoguang almost shouted, and Zhu Rui's abstention made him feel disgraced.
"Princess Orange spared my life. β
After saying this, Zhu Rui walked directly into the passage of the city gate, and his figure finally disappeared under the city gate without looking back.
"Mother, you guys, go and beat me, and if you don't beg for mercy, you will fight to death. What kind of Qingcheng princess, sooner or later she will become a prisoner!" Zhu Rui's departure made Zhao Chaoguang furious, and coupled with the pain in his arm, he went crazy and ordered the three people behind him to besiege Murong Qingcheng.
The three teenagers were also shaken by Zhu Rui's abstention, but after they noticed Zhao Chaoguang's fire-breathing eyes, they all went out, and it seemed that they still wanted to do something to Murong Qingcheng.
Murong Qingcheng staggered, and in the face of the fists of the three people, she had no strength to block.
Tong.
She was punched in the stomach, gritted her teeth and endured the pain, but she didn't say a word.
Burst.
Another whip kick hit the lower abdomen, and this leg carried internal force, directly causing her to squirt out a mouthful of blood.
Blood spilled on her long blue and white dress, and she immediately fainted. The red color is terrifying.
"Xiao Yunzi, the situation is not right. Eh, Xiaoyunzi?"
Murong Qingcheng in the arena had no power to fight back, and Lei Long frowned and planned to talk to Xiao Yun. But who knew that as soon as he turned his head, Xiao Yun was still in the same place. He shook his head and sighed, "Hey, this kid, you can't use it like this with the privileges of the Yanhua Empire." β
Whew.
Murong Qingcheng was a little unsteady on her feet, and she remembered that she had already received a punch and a kick. At this time, the wind in her ears suddenly sounded, and she could hear it, this is palm power - palm power with internal force.
The other party doesn't seem to intend to show mercy.
She smiled slightly, it seems that not everyone is the same as herself.
The palm was getting closer, and she had expected it to slap on her back.
Whew.
The palm power roared.
Murong Qingcheng was already ready to fly out upside down after being slapped, but the palm power suddenly disappeared, and disappeared inexplicably.
The other party's conscience found that her subordinates were merciful? This idea had just popped up in her heart, but the next moment the sound of conversation in her ears confirmed that this idea was very wrong.
"Who are you, what are you going to do?!"
From this voice, Murong Qingcheng heard a trace of guilt.
"I'll teach you how to behave. β
An understatement, but Murong Qingcheng still heard it, and the voice was ...... It's Xiao Yun's.
There is no doubt that it is Xiao Yun's, in addition to Murong Lang and the "Three Mountains and Five Mountains", there is no doubt that Xiao Yun is the person that Murong Qingcheng has the most contact with. Xiao Yun squeezed into Murong Qingcheng's life again and again, which made it difficult for Murong Qingcheng not to remember.
This time, it was him again! For some reason, after hearing Xiao Yun's voice, Murong Qingcheng fainted very peacefully. There was a slight smile on her face, as if she had not fainted, but had fallen asleep.
"You want to make a move? How can you make a move? The conference will not allow it, it will never be allowed!" The young man's palm was originally intended to be slapped on Murong Qingcheng's body, but at this time, Xiao Yun held it firmly. Whether the boy wanted to take a picture or pull his hand, he found that it was impossible.
Xiao Yun's hands were like iron tongs, making him unable to move.
"Shoot when it's time to shoot. β
Xiao Yun still spoke lightly, and he answered the young man's question.