Author ~ Desperate Cow

Chapter 38 ~ Success

Chu Nan held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and stood on the platform with an unusually calm expression, without the slightest fluctuation on his face, and the eight zombies on the opposite side seemed to exist in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill!"

As soon as the word kill came out, his hair was windless and automatic, and the clothes on his body bulged up like balloons.

The clothes couldn't withstand the momentum exuded by Chu Nan, and "bump!" exploded into countless pieces and floated in the air, revealing a sturdy upper body.

"What is this!" Many people gasped, it was not the fluctuation of the true element, nor was it a spell, but it made everyone present feel dangerous.

Not all of them don't know what this is.

An old man dressed in inner door clothes seemed to remember something, and exclaimed, "Five Martial Sect Master!"

"Five Martial Masters, what is this!"

"I've never heard of it!"

The old man seemed to recall, and after a while, he spoke: "When the old man didn't enter the sect, he was a dart master, and he followed the master at that time to travel around the world. I heard the master say that the ultimate martial arts is not a martial arts master, but a five martial arts master. ”

"These five martial arts masters are to cultivate the five mortal exercises to the realm of the grandmaster, which can be a fist master, a kendo master, a sword master, a leg path master, or any kind of martial arts, as long as they reach the grandmaster realm. ”

Hearing this, many people were a little moved, the momentum of the Five Martial Grandmasters' outgoing was so terrifying that they all felt terrible, at least they also had the power to practice the Nine Layers of Great Perfection.

Immortal cultivators, although most of the time they fight with spells and magic weapons, rarely get close to each other. But in case you run into melee combat!

Someone said: "That means that if you practice the five mortal exercises to the realm of a grandmaster, you can become a five martial arts grandmaster?"

The old man's words disappointed many people. "It's not just a matter of reaching the realm of a grandmaster in five items at random, three of them must reach the realm of a martial arts grandmaster, the first of which is the power of the grandmaster, who has to be more than 10,000 catties, and is also the most male. ”

What are you kidding, let them use spells, let alone 10,000 catties, even a 100,000 jin big stone can be made to the sky, but to lift 10,000 catties with the strength of the body, that is absolutely impossible, except for zombies and monsters, they really can't think that person will have so much power.

Maybe the Jindan Ancestor will have it, but will the kid in the ring be the Jindan Ancestor? It's ridiculous to think about, if the Jindan Ancestor would still go to the ring to fight the little zombies?

The old man continued, "The second is the Grandmaster of Speed, tossing and turning. ”

"Speed Grandmaster, what's so difficult about this!" Although many people in the venue have not practiced speed, it is still possible to achieve afterimages.

The old man seemed to guess the thoughts of his fellow disciples, and said, "This speed master, unreliable mana spells, all rely on the power of the flesh. ”

"The most difficult thing is this Wai Gong Grandmaster, ten out of ten Wai Gong Grandmasters are fake Wai Gong Martial Arts Grandmasters, and only a thousand Wai Gong Grandmasters can have a real Wai Gong Martial Arts Grandmaster. ”

"Is this martial arts master still true or false?"

"No, only this external master can distinguish between true and false, and most of the fake external masters are just copper and iron. This is really a grandmaster of external strength, and it must be built on the basis of ten thousand catties of power before it can be practiced. ”

"So that miscellaneous martial arts technique is still very harmful, can it be that Senior Brother Ma's eight zombies can still lose!"

"Definitely!" the old man opened his mouth and said, "Senior Brother Ma's zombies are all equivalent to training more than eight layers of iron corpses, and the strength and speed and the hard strength of the body are not comparable to the previous zombie. ”

"Looking at the sword in his hand, it is a low-grade magic weapon Qingfeng Sword, and it can't break through the defense of the eight zombies at all, if it is a high-grade magic weapon, maybe you can kill one or two zombies, if you hold a top-grade magic weapon, the hope of winning is only five or five away. ”

Yes, the top-grade magic weapon, in addition to the elders of the entire Yin Corpse Sect, there are a few inner disciples who can have it.

That's even more of a joke, and the elders of Zhuji may not have it.

The miscellaneous disciples in the ring will not have it, it is ridiculous to think about it.

The old man paused and said, "In the old man's opinion, this son will not last more than a quarter of an hour, and he will definitely die." ”

Ma Tianxiong couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of his mouth after hearing this, and after hearing this, Steward Qian decided to give him a coffin for burial when he collected the corpse later, which was also right.

Chu Nan didn't hear the old man's words, he was moving quickly between the eight zombies.

After a while, the old man spoke again, and said, "Look, his head is sweating, and he is already exhausted, and he is a little out of strength." ”

"Look, he has become a rolling gourd now, his body is no longer good, and it is estimated that he will be torn to pieces in a few moments. ”

Chu Nan is indeed sweating in his brain, it is not tired, but he is just extracting a trace of sun essence from the yin and yang corpse beads, using the power of the sun essence in human form, his body is very hot, not to mention that his brain is sweating, he is now even sweating in his crotch.

Rolling on the ground, the one who rolls is also rhythmic, not blind, where he rolls, where the zombie will fall to the ground.

Although zombies are intellectually low, they can also get angry and crazy, and angry and crazy zombies are very brutal, so brutal that they attack anything around them.

If you want to make zombie angry, you have to make him fall to the ground all the time, and for zombies, falling to the ground is an insult.

As long as a zombie falls to the ground, Chu Nan will use the Qingfeng Sword to slap the sun essence on the zombie's head.

If the zombie is in the yin, if it is in the brain by the essence of the sun, it will soon be chaotic and abnormal, and it will be uncontrollable.

The first zombie went crazy and got out of control and began to attack the zombies around him.

Everyone stood up and stared at the ring in amazement.

When the zombies were out of control, Ma Tianxiong's face suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

Eight mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out one after another, and Ma Tianxiong's spirit withered for a while and fainted.

Zombie death in battle does no harm to the master, and the zombie swallowing the damage to the monk is greater.

Ma Tianxiong's cultivation is barely able to control three zombies that are equivalent to his cultivation, and he can control eight zombies, which is also relied on by secret techniques, and now the secret arts are forced, although he can't die this time, it is inevitable that he will be bedridden for a year, this has to be a grandfather of Jindan ancestor, if it is an ordinary monk, this life will be wasted.

Ma Tianxiong sat in the first row, there was the ring in front of him, and there were no monks on the left and right beside him, and no one had sent him to faint now.

In the ring, eight zombies were fighting, and Chu Nan was already hiding in a corner of the ring to watch.

Zombies fighting zombies really found the right opponent for Yuliangcai.

You pulled off one of his arms, and he broke one of his legs.

In less than a moment, all eight zombies were crippled.

After another moment, not a single zombie was standing, and they all lay down.

Looking at these zombies with hideous faces, Chu Nan mercifully helped them close their eyes because their heads were all cut off.

shouted, the disciple who was guarding the ring removed the protective cover, and Chu Nan found the money manager and went to get the royal fan.

Chu Nan was about to leave with the maiden fan.

Ma Tianxiong, who was carried out, had just woken up at this time, and when he saw that Chu Nan was about to leave with the maiden fan, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he didn't care about wiping the blood, weak, and said: "You can't take the maiden fan." ”

"Now that this fan is mine, I not only have to take it away, but I also have to put it in the pit and you off!"

"You... You. ”

"Poof"

Ma Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood angrily, his eyes were stunned, and he fainted again.

Chu Nan looked at Ma Tianxiong who had fainted, this guy wouldn't be the eldest aunt, the blood didn't stop.