Chapter Seventy-Five: The Lord of Hell

Death's face changed suddenly, he is a night killer, if it is known, it is understandable, because he is now using the nickname of the killer world, but Shaolin outcast, how did the person in front of him know?

"How do you know?" asked Killing, his defense against the woman in white was a little higher, and there was vigilance in Feng Blood's eyes, he didn't know that Killing's learning was Shaolin Kung Fu. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The woman in white smiled contemptuously: "You have a steady step, strong muscles, and a hard and hard move, if your eyesight is poor, you will naturally be regarded as a foreign kung fu master." If I hadn't just noticed your unusual breathing, the ups and downs of your muscles and bones, I would have been almost deceived by you, you should have been one of the eighteen Arhats who escaped from Shaolin after stealing Shaolin's mastery of "Golden Bell Jar" ten years ago!"

Ten years ago, Shaolin's eighteen Arhats defected to Shaolin, which was the biggest scandal in Shaolin, and within three days of escaping, five were recaptured, and then more than half a month, five were recaptured, and the remaining eight were still outside, and the woman in white did not expect to meet one here today.

The fatal eyes flickered, and she couldn't see through the woman in front of her, she had a beautiful appearance, an elegant temperament, and a natural and invincible posture, like the emperor who was high above. He wanted to open his mouth to argue, but found that the eyes of the person in front of him seemed to be able to see through him, and finally chose to keep silent.

The woman in white lightly opened her red lips: "Of the ten people you escaped back then, there should be no five left alive now, I have received news that your group of people have been targeted by many people because they have learned part of the "Golden Bell Jar", so more than half of them should have been killed and injured over the years." ”

A trace of loneliness flashed in his life-threatening eyes, "Golden Bell Jar" is the supreme martial arts of Shaolin Temple, and its reputation is only a little worse than "Yijin Jing". Other schools in the martial arts actually have martial arts such as golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts, but the reason why Shaolin's "Golden Bell Jar" is fascinating is because it has a special breathing method, and it is possible to practice internal skills.

The two words of internal strength have made countless martial arts practitioners covetous. Although the inner fist can prolong life, it is still much worse than the internal strength.

Suddenly, applause rang out, and the phoenix blood with a bronze mask and green cloak spoke: "This beautiful young lady, I want you to admit your mistake, it is not the monk you said you took your life. Eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling are all excellent, and the family kung fu is even more extreme. So you will misunderstand that you have practiced "Golden Bell Jar", and it is understandable. ”

The meaning of phoenix blood is obvious, that is, the woman in white recognized the wrong person, if it was really the Arhat who defected back then, then everyone present today would have to die, and he wanted to get the martial arts of "Golden Bell Jar" by himself.

Even if he can't practice internal strength, with his talent, he can reach the ranks of peerless masters. If you practice internal strength, you may reach the supreme innate realm!

The woman in white smiled indifferently: "Do you think I will be rare in his half-bucket of water?"

Feng Xue shrugged his shoulders: "There is no one in your eyes, girl, don't think that after practicing kung fu for a few days, you will be invincible in the world." ”

"Stinky woman, I advise you to stay away quickly, some things, some things that you shouldn't get involved in, it's better to stay away. The bald head who had regained his meaning on the side shouted: "Otherwise, I will stay and give us all a cool time later." ”

"Stinky mouth, don't talk in the future. I saw the figure of the woman in white flashing, and the next moment she came to the bald head and raised her jade hand lightly.

"Smack"

The bald head was slapped into the crowd and fainted.

"It's on her!" The people around him swarmed up, Chen Wu only saw the woman in white walking into the crowd like a leisurely stroll, her hands flying like butterflies, and she patted out gently, but the people who surrounded her flew out like rag bags, and none of the people who fell to the ground could stand up.

"Bold!" let out a "hum" from the deadly nostrils, and jumped to the side of the woman in white, her agile appearance was very inconsistent with his strong figure. Spreading his arms like a bear, he hugged the woman in white, trying to crush her bones with a pair of powerful arms.

Chen Wu was taken aback, he looked average in height, but his muscles and bones were extremely strong, even if he was saved like this, it would be difficult to escape.

He saw that the woman in white struggled out twice, but did not break away, and when he secretly exclaimed, he suddenly saw the woman holding her chest, shrinking her abdomen, shrinking at the same time, her body squatted, her waist rotated, her shoulders trembled, and she flicked!

Bang! was thrown out directly, which weighed 1670 pounds.

Bang, bang, bang, Feng Blood took three steps in a row, and a whip leg swept towards the woman in white, this whip leg actually brought out a crisp sound, obviously he wanted to save his life.

The woman in white didn't take it hard, her body swung, and the whip leg rubbed her face.

The woman in white seized the opportunity and slapped her palm straight towards Feng Xue, who raised her hand to block it.

"Smack!"

The phoenix blood was also sent flying, and that palm did not avoid it after all.

Feng Blood spat out a mouthful of blood: "How is it possible, I obviously blocked it, why was I still hit by you?"

The woman in white was condescending and said, "Because the palm I just had was curved, not straight." ”

Feng Blood wiped the blood from his mouth: "Your kung fu has surpassed the bright and dark strength, and even the peak of the transformation of strength, and touched the innate realm." ”

An incomprehensible smile appeared on the face of the woman in white: "I didn't expect your physique to be very special, and you can still stand up after being slapped by me." ”

Feng Xue slowly stood up, and a faint green light emitted from his body: "You also underestimate me too much, in order to show my respect for your beauty, I will go all out next." ”

With a swoop, Feng Blood's whole person rushed out like a big green snake, and he collapsed towards the woman in white with a punch.

Chen Wu's pupils shrank, and the speed of this punch was very fast, even faster than the last time they met.

Seeing that the punch was about to hit the woman in white, the woman in white took a horse step, put her hands on the fist, a plate, a belt, and the phoenix blood lost its center of gravity again and was thrown out.

"Four or two thousand catties, the real profundity in Taiji!" Chen Wu secretly exclaimed, Qin Yong once talked to Chen Wu about Taijiquan, how much strength you want, you have to put together as much strength.

If you want to use ingenuity on the master, learn the four or two thousand pounds in film and television, and you will definitely fail.

Before Feng Xue could stand firmly, he suddenly saw two fingers piercing his eyes like daggers. "Two dragons grab pearls!" Feng Blood blocked his eyes with his hands, which was the instinct of practicing martial arts for many years.

The woman in white suddenly thought of something and turned her fingers into her hands. "Slap", the whole person of Feng Blood was knocked away and pasted on the wall, and after a second or two, it slid down like a painting.

"Beating people is like hanging a painting!" Chen Wu looked at it carefully, this is the legendary kung fu at the peak of strength, Chen Wu asked Zhou Quan, whether beating people like hanging paintings really exists, Zhou Quan asked Chen Wu if he wanted to try it himself, Chen Wu shook his head and refused.

Zhou Quan stands with his hands behind his back, he can beat people like hanging a painting, and his kung fu is not under him!

The phoenix blood fell to the ground, the blood flowed from his mouth, and with the blood in his throat, he asked, "Your ...... Kung fu...... How can it be so high...... At such a young age, the peak of strength and the peak of marrow training!"

The woman in white glanced at the green light on his body: "Do you think that I am the same as you, have special functions, or have taken miracles?" You are too arrogant, there are countless heroes in the world, save what I have seen, there are no less than ten people with higher talents than you." ”

"Martial arts have three realms, bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy, corresponding to muscles, fascia, and bone marrow, you are only twenty-five years old, and your kung fu has reached dark strength, and you have more special abilities, and your talent is high, which is indeed rare, but in terms of martial arts talent, even the one on the ground is higher than you!"

Feng Xue glanced at Chen Wu: "What do you have to do with it, why didn't you kill me." ”

The woman in white smiled: "I had a relationship with him, as for you, there are a few people present, except for the bald head just now, others are not guilty to death, I am in a good mood today, I don't want your life."

Feng Xue's body shook for a moment, and he said with some trembling: "Kill as you like...... The pinnacle of strength...... Woman...... You are the king of hell!"

The woman in white had eyes like smoke and clouds, and she couldn't see joy and sorrow, and slowly walked towards Feng Xue: "You are very smart, if I didn't have a little friendship with Dark Night, I really want to dig you to me." ”

The woman in white suddenly raised her feet.

The phoenix's chest collapsed into a large piece! The sternum shattered!

"Actually, I'm curious about how powerful your ability is, Dark Night has never really fought me for so many years!" Tang Zichen stepped on the mask of the phoenix blood, and the phoenix blood struggled hard, but he couldn't break free.

Seeing this, Chen Wu only felt that the woman in front of him was like the most terrifying overlord in the world, with high kung fu and anger!

"Be careful!" Chen Wu suddenly jumped up when he saw the fatal man on the ground, pounced on the woman in white, and immediately opened his mouth to remind.

Although the woman in white stepped on the phoenix blood, the wind and grass around her did not escape her perception.

I saw her quickly turn around and throw a punch, and the latter came first, colliding with the fatal fist!

I saw the woman in white shoulder jerk, a bitter color suddenly appeared on her life-threatening face, and the sound of "crackling" suddenly came out, and she took three steps back, and when she saw that her right hand had been broken into several sections, a piece of minced flesh exposed the white bones.

That hand has ended the lives of countless heroes and heroes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can go up the mountain to fight tigers, and he can't believe that his arm strengthened by the golden bell jar can be injured like this.

"Die!" the woman in white advanced rapidly, and a cannon fist slammed into the deadly chest.

"Bang!" The killing seemed to be blown up by a bomb, and it was like being hit by a high-speed car, his chest collapsed and flew out upside down, his eyes quickly diluted, like a fish out of water, trying to breathe desperately, but to no avail, in less than three seconds, he died.

"Trash! I wanted to spare your life and kill myself!" said the woman in white unremittingly, cold and domineering.