Chapter Twenty-Eight: Challenging Situ Shuai

Miao was shocked, and just wanted to raise his hand, Situ Shuai approached and pushed one knee to his lower abdomen!

Miao Zhuang's body immediately bowed into a prawn, Situ Shuai took advantage of the situation and elbowed, Miao Zhuang had already fallen to the ground with a "oh", Situ Shuai stepped on Miao Zhuang's back, Miao Zhuang wanted to struggle to get up, but there was a thousand catties of strength from that foot, and he couldn't stand up anyway, just shouted "woo" in his mouth.

From the time the two of them came into contact with Miao Zhuang and was knocked down, it was only a few breaths before and after, it was too fast, this was the speed of the wind and the wind.

Close quarters, knee tops, elbow strikes, all melee combat, fast and smooth.

Everyone in the auxiliary gate was dumbfounded!

Zhang Mo attacked enthusiastically and wanted to rush forward, but he knew that it was not possible now, and his hands were a little trembling.

He wasn't afraid, he was a little afraid, but he was more excited and excited, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and silently said, "This is not a fight in Qinglian Town, it's not okay, wait, the skills are not enough!" ”

Although the auxiliary disciples have learned the wind step, they are not skilled after all, and they panic when they are about to fight, which is definitely not comparable to these martial artists who practice every day and fight when they have nothing to do.

"Waste is waste!" , Situ Shuai said contemptuously, "Get out of the way", raised his foot and kicked Miao Zhuang, who was still struggling, out a few feet away.

"I don't bother to hit girls, but if I don't have long eyes, I can do it," Situ Shuai stared at Qiao Yu and said.

Song Kan and Wei Changji hurriedly stepped forward to help Miao Zhuang and glared angrily at Situ Shuai!

"Okay, don't make any more trouble, Brother Situ has already shown mercy, a small punishment, just a wound of flesh and skin", it was Wen Qian who spoke, still wearing a water-green satin dress, her expression was cold and arrogant, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "The weak should have the living method and consciousness of the weak, otherwise it will really become a waste."

Wen Qian and Shui Zishu just looked down on Zhang Mo a little differently, and they also looked down on the others.

After all, on the side of the martial arts and the Taoist sect, strength is respected, and whoever has a hard fist counts.

The people of the auxiliary gate were angry, but they were silent.

The helper seemed to be accustomed to it, so he picked up the knife again and made three cuts.

Poor pig!

The four of them were breezy and calm, as if nothing had happened, and stepped forward to practice.

A vitality is easy to control, but the heart is divided into two uses, left and right control, the amount of vitality is equal, it is indeed not easy, even if the four people have good qualifications, but they are still not well controlled, either more blue or more cyan, and the amount of green gas made of dense is very small.

The green vitality then covers the wound and injects it into the meridians, and even less can be used to induce flesh growth in the end.

After working for an hour, the four of them sweated on their foreheads, and the blood from the wound had already stopped automatically, but the wound itself still hadn't healed much.

Everyone in the auxiliary gate was angry and helpless, and everyone comforted Miao Zhuang a few words, but they couldn't wait, so they had to practice synthesizing anger on the side.

Zhang Mo glanced at Situ Shuai coldly and ignored it anymore, because he felt that he had already grasped the essence of the Great Dao of Life, and the words of the true transmission of a sentence and the false transmission of ten thousand books, the words of the Taoist Master of Miaoyuan made him completely understand, and now he just needs to verify it.

Yuanqi, acquired anger, the essence of innate anger has been understood, innate anger is the root qi, or ancestral qi, everything in the human body is transformed by this root qi, so by inference, this root qi can transform any vitality! That's the essence.

The theory of the method of Yuan Qi synthesis explained by Miao Yuan Dao Chang is good, but it is too cumbersome, and the efficiency is low and the speed is slow.

Zhang Mo is sure that he has surpassed this level, because there is already an innate anger in his body, it seems that there is a providence in the underworld, he came to assist the door, come to the right!

Zhang Mo stretched out one hand, the vitality condensed in the palm of his hand, a trace of innate vitality was injected, the vitality began to decompose, mutate, and slowly turned into green, rich and pure green, and that trace of innate vitality, like a wick, with the vitality as oil, burned out the light of acquired vitality, his eyes were a little moist at this time, through the green light, as if he saw the infinite avenue of life.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Zhang Mo turned around, gritted his teeth, bit his fingers, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and the next moment, the vitality gathered into the wound, the innate vitality was injected, and the rich green vitality covered the wound, and between breaths, the wound healed!

True word, really just a sentence, the road to simplicity!

He smiled, his smile bright, like the afternoon sun.

The next moment, Zhang Mo looked at his fingers that didn't seem to be injured, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Situ Shuai, I challenge you, dare not take it."

Zhang Mo felt his heart pounding.

Hands, at the moment are sweaty, nervous, excited......

“?? What? ”

Situ Shuai was still healing the pig's injuries, and he didn't react at all.

Everyone didn't react for a while.

Situ Shuai turned around slowly, looked at Zhang Mo, first pointed at him with his finger, then pointed at his nose, and said in surprise: "You challenge me?" ”

Zhang Mo took a deep breath and nodded, "Don't you dare to take it?" I build the foundation eightfold, if you lose, let you dispose of it, if you lose, apologize to Miao Zhuang and Qiao Yu, and then apologize to everyone in the auxiliary gate! ”

The crowd was in a state of chaos in an instant.

Wei Changji stepped forward and said: "Zhang Mo, you are crazy, let him be arrogant if he is arrogant, take a step back and open the sky." ”

Everyone in the auxiliary door persuaded one after another, "There is no need, it is not a day or two that our auxiliary door has been scolded for waste"

"Forget it, the warrior is very violent, forget it"

"Forget it, if you can't beat it, you will be beaten in vain."

Qiao Yu was also surprised, Zhang Mo knew that she didn't even have admission qualifications, and her strength was low, so she wanted to stand out for herself?

"Okay, one by one, those who go forward are not afraid of death."

Situ Shuai raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It seems that I was wrong, you are not a waste, you are a fool!" If I can't beat you, count me as losing! ”

"Then five days later, Songtao Peak, Sky Cliff."

After Zhang Mo finished speaking, he turned around and left, but there was a layer of fine sweat on his back.

Hou Cang and the others were also surprised, and they all shook their heads, forget it, the fool owes it to clean up, so let's clean it up.

Wen Qian and Shui Zishu were bright-eyed and glanced at each other.

Why is it that in five days, Zhang Mo has to be fully prepared to do things, although his scripture runes and explosive runes are already in place, they have not been tested in battle, although the wind double is practiced, but the speed is still a little slower than Situ Shuai, after all, he is a martial artist, in the same realm, the martial artist must be strong and fast, so he has to be promoted to the wind triple.

He had just mastered medical spells, and he had to take time to become proficient.

Now he has been preparing for the fat beating of Situ Shuai for more than two months, and today he has seen Situ Shuai's performance, he is indeed strong, a martial artist who has built a foundation at the peak of the ninefold, his strength and speed are amazing, as for other means, he does not know for the time being, he is not sure, he is not sure at all.

But there is one thing, he can't beat himself!

This feeling of being under pressure, it's good! He loved it.

At least the sense of despair that was trampled under Dongfang Xu's feet at the beginning, and the feeling of being very different and unattainable when facing a genius and powerhouse, disappeared at this moment, and he seemed to be one step closer to his ideal.

The people from the auxiliary door came several times to persuade him to give up, Zhang Mo has been meditating in the room and not seeing everyone, and everyone is helpless.

After understanding that the qi in his body is congenital anger, Zhang Mo is no longer afraid, he has always had a shadow in his heart before, because the feeling of the breath being chaotic and the qi is too uncomfortable, now that he understands the principle, he is not afraid, this is congenital anger, at least he will not kill himself, if he can use it well, maybe there are other unexpected uses.

Zhang Mo sat on the bed and took out a few pills, which were earned by bets and kept them, they were too precious to him, and he was reluctant to use them until the critical moment.

After swallowing a pill of Huanglong Pill, the pill quickly melted in the body, and the essence and vitality began to rise.