Chapter 230: Huh, you don't have the strength, why don't you take a rest first?

Have you ever heard of a palm that falls from the sky?

The kind that glows.

Jiang Ping has thought about the opening words.

At that moment, he thought he was handsome, but when he saw the ring-headed knife slashing straight at his face, he realized that he might be a little stupid.

Isn't this just sending your face to the door and letting people beat you?

It's still a big knife with a knife that is four or five meters long.

This knife can hurt a lot.

However, the battle only happened in an instant, and he was not allowed to think too much about it at this time.

Seeing Zeng Ruhu's sharp knife, like a tiger crossing the stream, with the indomitable power of brilliance, Jiang Ping folded his hands in mid-air, and his whole body was running to the extreme, and the golden light on his body was rolling, like a large gold ingot heading towards the knife.

Isn't it just positive and tough, who instigates who is not a real man!

"Nima!"

Jiang Ping roared in his heart.

Clang!

The swords and palms touched, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

The two of them shook a hard move, and then they opened in a dislocation, and landed heavily on the left and right, directly smashing out two small pits.

I saw Jiang Ping's body swaying, and the golden light on his body was also looming, like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

But it flashed, and then flashed, and the golden light was inextinguishable, and finally it was renewed, and the golden light was like the sun, piercing people who couldn't open their eyes.

It looks a little more powerful than before.

Jiang Ping also watched as the long knife marks on the golden film covered by his palm slowly dissipated and returned to its normal appearance.

After the Arhat Golden Body Exercise reaches the third layer, there is a vajra protective body outside the body, which is the thin film just now.

As long as the membrane does not break, then there is no need to worry about physical injury.

Moreover, Jiang Ping felt that in addition to the fact that he had less energy in his body after fighting a blow, he seemed to be more energetic.

This is the immortality of the golden body, and the immortal physical body.

Sure enough, this kind of tough kung fu has to be beaten to progress.

Jiang Ping's heart suddenly felt a little more realization.

Before, his martial arts were all forcibly improved by experience points, although there was an illusory spiritual world that allowed him to enter the understanding, but the paper was finally shallow, and he could never empathize without experiencing actual combat.

Now that he is actively seeking to fight, the battle perception is surging up like a tide.

Am I still a fighting genius?

Jiang Ping was suddenly happy, thinking of the original identity of his body.

The good partner of the Seven Nights Demon Lord, the Demon Gate Innocent Demon Venerable, the famous big devil.

Aren't they geniuses?

In this case......

Jiang Ping showed a malicious smile towards Zeng Ruhu.

......

It's so hard!

Zeng Ruhu slashed through the golden lump just now, only to feel as if it had been split into a mountain, which shook his tiger's mouth numbly.

He even suspected that if it weren't for the fact that the ring-headed broadsword in his hand was made from a meteorite and asked the master to create a sharp weapon, he was only a sharp weapon with a famous weapon, and he was afraid that just now, he would have to be injured by the knife.

It's just that this Jin Tuotuo in front of him seems to be a little naïve.

Obviously, he had the upper hand just now, but he didn't know how to chase after the victory, but he was stunned and didn't know what to do.

He silently calmed the restless qi and blood just now, and used his skills to restore his state to its full glory as soon as possible.

Since his opponent has given him a chance, he has to take it.

Right now.

"Come!"

Jin Tuotuo on the opposite side suddenly let out a loud scream, startling Zeng Ruhu, who was pranayama.

Then he saw Jin Tuo Tuo slamming into him like a cow.

Well done!

Zeng Ruhu sighed in his heart, but his actions were unhurried.

It can be seen from the fight just now that the opposite side is practicing hard work.

And martial artists who practice hard skills will inevitably have a dilemma, that is, the strong body reduces their flexibility and mobility.

Next, as long as he fights steadily, fights with his body, and constantly consumes the physical strength of the opposite side, even if the opponent's skill is obviously better, there is still a question mark on who wins and who loses in the end.

However, Zeng Ruhu's face immediately changed.

Because he realized that he had just thought very wrong.

This golden lump is too fast!

Even because of his impact, circles of golden afterimages appeared in the air, which made people dizzy.

But he didn't know that someone's lonely journey had been driven directly to the maximum power.

Zeng Ruhu instantly overturned all his previous combat ideas, and the big knife in his hand danced impenetrably, splashing water.

"Mess with the cloak knife technique!"

Zeng Ruhu roared, and the sword light wrapped the golden figure around it like a meat grinder.

Bell Bell Bell !!

The sound of striking iron kept ringing.

Zeng Ruhu slashed at the golden figure in front of him one after another, and the movements were very violent, beating him back and forth.

And this side.

Because of Jiang Ping's grand debut, the shadow killers just now all stopped moving and handed over the stage to him.

This level of competition, with the strength of the shadow killer, can not be intervened for the time being.

Besides, they also wanted to see how capable this lord, who was highly valued by His Royal Highness, was.

As for the members of the Ghost Tiger Gang who were killed in the house at this moment and did not dare to come out, they also regained some self-confidence because of the strong performance of the gang leader.

"Well done to the leader!"

A member of the Ghost Tiger Gang saw that the gang leader had the upper hand and applauded loudly.

The gang next to him also shouted:

"Kill him!"

"Dare to come to our Ghost Tiger Gang for trouble, let them see why the flowers are so red!"

"Kill, I'm coming!"

Whoosh!!

A few enthusiastic gangsters rushed out with their knives raised, and then they heard a sharp sound in the air, and several shadows flashed by.

The gang that had just rushed out of the door fell one by one.

So the courage that I had finally mustered quickly faded again.

"Come on, we will support you in our hearts!"

"Helper, we are your strong backing forever!"

"Woooooooooo......oo Come on!"

I heard a commotion behind me.

Zeng Ruhu thought that he had underestimated the rabble under his command before, but now it seems that he is still overestimated.

He can't say what he is suffering at the moment, and he seems to have the upper hand, but he actually consumes more energy than anyone else.

The fierce blow of the knife consumed all the energy in his body, just like pumping water, and it was about to dry up.

He was sure that as long as he stopped, Jin Tuotuo on the other side would not hesitate and would smash his casserole-sized fist in the face.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, the pressure on him from the other side is increasing, as if he is constantly improving.

How can this be fought?!

No, if you drag yourself, you will be dragged to death.

Zeng Ruhu was ruthless and decided to take a gamble.

As long as you can regain control of the rhythm, you will not hesitate to take some risks.

Besides, he has his own secret hand, and maybe he can turn the situation around.

Thinking about it, Zeng Ruhu slashed down with a knife, knocked the opposite side back a step, and then slipped under his feet, the whole person's movements were deformed, and a big flaw in the middle door was exposed.

Now, you can't resist the temptation, right?

Zeng Ruhu felt that his acting skills were still as good as they had been for 20 years, and even if he saw it himself, he was afraid that he would also punch it.

Here it comes!

Zeng Ruhu's eyes lit up.

The fist was only 0.03 centimeters away from his face, and his knife was about to swing out.

But......

The figure on the opposite side took the initiative to stop, and then took a few steps back and stood firm, and asked very politely:

"Hey, you're out of energy, why don't you take a rest first?"