Chapter 308: Fancy Throwing
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
"Oh, it seems that you can't do it either! This speed is about the same as the previous one! Slow like a turtle! I guess your name must be called Wang ~ Eight, right?"
The fists of the disciples of the Martial God Sect were all easily dodged by Zhang Haoyu, not only that, Zhang Haoyu was dodging, and even taunting at the same time.
"Damn!"
"You give me death!"
The disciple of the Martial God Sect rushed towards Zhang Haoyu with all the strength of his body, and even his fists were filled with bursts of white light.
"Is this a martial art?Is the white light on the fist?Is it the reason for a certain exercise?It looks completely different from immortal art or something!" Looking at the fist of the disciple of the Martial God Sect, Zhang Haoyu sat and analyzed in his heart.
It was the first time he had seen martial arts, and in the previous contest with Li Qingxue, the two were just competing for sword intent and coercion, and nothing else was used, so this was the first time he had officially seen martial arts in this world.
"I hope I can feel it well!" Zhang Haoyu, who was holding to try the power of the martial arts of the Shenwu Continent, no longer dodged the attacks of the disciples of the Martial God Sect, and only being beaten was the best source of feeling.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
There was a continuous sound of impact in the field, and the disciples of the Martial God Sect attacked Zhang Haoyu with punches and punches, Zhang Haoyu did not dodge at all, in the eyes of others, it was as if Zhang Haoyu had been being attacked, and he was being beaten without any power to fight back.
Li Qingxue looked at Zhang Haoyu and couldn't understand what he was doing at all! How could anyone compete like this, wasn't it okay just now? What's going on now, she has been beaten, and she can't understand Zhang Haoyu's thoughts a little!
The person in charge of the Martial God Sect saw Zhang Haoyu's current appearance, and smiled with satisfaction, things have developed to this point, it doesn't matter if he wins or not, as long as he can see the Heavenly Sword Sect make a fool, and now that Zhang Haoyu is beaten, he thinks that the Heavenly Sword Sect is making a fool of himself, and he is very happy to see such a scene.
"Hahaha, it seems that the disciples of our Martial God Sect are still a little stronger!" said the person in charge of the Martial God Sect with a laugh.
Li Qingxue's face became very ugly, Zhang Haoyu's appearance really made her angry, obviously her strength was very strong, how could she realize it on the field, and retorted a little angrily: "It's just the beginning, it's too early to make a conclusion!"
"Hahaha, it's okay, in my opinion, the result is already like this!The disciples of your sect are still a little bit worse, and it seems that the sustaining power is not so strong!" said the person from the Martial God Sect with a smile.
"Hmph!" Li Qingxue snorted coldly and stopped talking, but stared at Zhang Haoyu, her eyes were about to burst into flames.
Only the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect smiled, not caring about these at all, he faintly guessed Zhang Haoyu's intentions, so he was very relieved.
"Senior sister, don't worry, take your time, as long as Zhang Haoyu doesn't shout to stop, we won't lose, it's really too early to draw conclusions. The head of the Heavenly Sword Sect said with a smile.
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The increase is very large, the strength, the speed is at least multiplied, it seems that this martial art, is indeed stronger than the immortal arts, but it can't be said that the immortal arts are not on the martial arts, the low-level immortal arts may really not be as good as the martial arts, but those powerful immortal arts, can be compared to the martial arts, and even the two should be said to be the slightest bit up and down, if they can complement each other, it is estimated that the power may increase exponentially!
After Zhang Haoyu was beaten dozens of times, he had a general analysis of martial arts in his heart, but this was not enough, and more people were needed to verify the conjecture in his heart.
"Okay, for the sake of you giving me an idea, I'll send you down a little decently!" Zhang Haoyu said to the disciple of the Martial God Sect with a smile after receiving a punch steadily.
"What?" Although the disciples of the Martial God Sect felt that something was wrong in their hearts, they didn't realize that Zhang Haoyu was deliberately being beaten from just now, and no one could have thought that his opponent would be deliberately beaten.
"Have you ever seen a big windmill, if you haven't seen me, I'll let you take a good look today!" Zhang Haoyu said with a smile, but this smile was indeed a cold smile.
"Big windmill, what kind of windmill, you guy, obviously you can't do it yourself, it seems that I will send you down as soon as possible!" The disciple of the Martial God Sect said arrogantly, in his opinion, Zhang Haoyu is completely struggling now, obviously he has been beaten so much, how can there be nothing at all!
"I haven't seen it! That's just right, you have a chance to see it today!" Zhang Haoyu said.
Then he used a ghostly speed to instantly lift the disciple of the Martial God Sect into the air, and then before he came down, he instantly grabbed his left leg, and with one hand, he turned around again and again!
"Ah!!!!h
The screams of the disciples of the Martial God Sect resounded in the field, and everyone was dumbfounded, what is this? Why are you acting again? I was still being beaten just now, why did the situation suddenly reverse, and there is still this way, it has a sense of comedy.
"Let me down, I'm about to throw up!" the Martial God Sect disciple howled, and the sound was very miserable to hear.
Zhang Haoyu plucked out his ears and said slowly: "I'm about to vomit? That one doesn't work, it's not time yet, it seems that you have to work harder!"
After speaking, Zhang Haoyu increased his strength and speed, and in an instant, the speed of the disciples of the Martial God Sect rotated even faster, and an afterimage directly appeared in mid-air.
"Okay, my hands are also a little sleepy, now I'll send you home!" Zhang Haoyu finished speaking, and threw this disciple directly towards the place where the person in charge of the Martial God Sect was.
"Ahh
The disciple howled in mid-air, and landed directly and accurately into the arms of the person in charge of the Martial God Sect.
When Li Qingxue saw this, she laughed directly.
"Hahahaha!"
The heads of the other sects also held back their smiles when they saw the appearance of the Martial God Sect, and some of them were directly convulsed on their faces because they were too uncomfortable to hold back.
"Bastard, don't let me down yet!" the person in charge of the Martial God Sect shouted with a dark face.
But that disciple had already fainted after being made by Zhang Haoyu like this, and he was unconscious, where could he hear what others were saying.
Seeing this, the other disciples of the Martial God Sect hurriedly pulled that disciple away, but they really didn't expect that the moment they just opened it, that disciple spit out directly in the face of the person in charge of the Martial God Sect, and everyone present couldn't hold back at this moment, and they all laughed out loud.
Zhang Haoyu in the martial arts field also laughed when he saw this scene, this is so interesting, it just achieved the effect he expected, it is not good to be early or late, this is just right!
"That, this is what we Zhang Haoyu did wrong, I am here to apologize to everyone in the Martial God Sect on his behalf!" Li Qingxue said to the person in charge of the Martial God Sect with a smile.