Chapter 137: I'll Be Back

The middle-aged man, who was much taller than Bai Zhantang, saw Bai Zhantang's fist coming, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and as soon as he raised his hand, he punched it lightly.

"Boom-" With a bang, the middle-aged man's body shook, but Bai Zhantang took a few steps back.

Luo Zhuo was surprised, Bai Zhantang is in the Yuanying realm, and his own strength is great, this middle-aged man can repel Bai Zhantang with his strength alone, after the great changes in heaven and earth, Luo Zhuo has never seen such a master.

"Master, wow, wow, I like it!" Bai Zhantang was punched back several steps, but instead of being afraid, he was even more excited, screaming and pounced again.

Luo Zhuo didn't stop him, Bai Zhantang's realm was not low, and his skin was rough and thick, it was not so easy to hurt him, just let him explore the details of this middle-aged man, the last time he fought with Zhang Lin, Luo Zhuo couldn't see the details of the person behind the scenes, because at that time he controlled Zhang Lin's kung fu spells, there was nothing unusual, they were all big road goods in the cultivation realm back then, and he couldn't see his true roots.

Bai Zhantang's cultivation was higher than he was at that time, and this middle-aged man looked much more powerful than Zhang Lin, so he might be able to see more things.

Although Bai Zhantang's cultivation is high, his shots are completely undisciplined, and he uses the same as Wang Baquan on the street, but his strength is strong, although there are no subtle moves, it is not easy to take a punch, and the middle-aged man is no longer holding it up, and he can deal with Bai Zhantang's attack.

But after a few glances, Luo Zhuo was a little disappointed, the middle-aged man looked tall, big and muscular, in fact, he was all the way to Bai Zhantang, and he was not very proficient in fists and feet! He also relied on his strength and quick reaction, and fought with Bai Zhantang.

Luo Zhuo can figure it out now, the last time Zhang Lin was in a similar situation, and this time the doppelganger is the same, it seems that the person behind this scene is a person who practices qi, and he doesn't understand martial arts, which is also normal, there are few people in the cultivation world back then who will learn martial arts, and if you are successful in practicing qi, you can learn spells directly, and if you want to achieve the same attack power, you have to put in a lot of effort, so few people who are qualified to practice qi will go to refine their bodies.

is also Wang Baquan, but the middle-aged man's physical fitness is obviously stronger than Bai Zhantang, Bai Zhantang's body is a white tiger, his body is stronger than that of cultivators in the same realm, this middle-aged man pressed him, normally his realm is definitely more than Yuanying, but it is obvious that he does not have such a high realm, if it is really a fitting period, he can suppress Bai Zhantang casually, even in the environment where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted.

Thinking that this person behind the scenes was also because the aura of heaven and earth was thin, so he forcibly improved the physical fitness of this middle-aged man by some means, Luo Zhuo remembered that he knew a technique of cultivating with human essence and blood.

"Young Master, do you need me to go up and help?" Sonam had already come to Luo Zhuo's side, and when he saw Bai Zhantang falling behind, he asked.

"No, Lao Bai won't be fine. Luo Zhuo stared at the middle of the field and said, "Xiaobai, you hide for me, don't go up and send you to death." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the snow leopard grinning and wanted to rush up to help its eldest brother bite the middle-aged man, and opened his mouth to reprimand it. It doesn't have the copper skin and iron bones of Bai Zhantang, and a middle-aged man can probably kill it with one punch.

The snow leopard didn't dare to disobey Luo Zhuo's words, and hid behind Sonam with a low whimper.

In just ten minutes, the two of them couldn't fight, not because the two of them were physically exhausted or one of them was defeated, but for a while, the road was already jammed with cars, honking constantly, and even the short-tempered driver had already started scolding, but now on the viaduct, the two of them hit the middle of the road, and the two of them were on the road, and the car naturally couldn't drive over.

Fortunately, the two of them were just fighting to the flesh, which looked no different from the little hooligans fighting on the street, and if they didn't fall on them, no one could see how strong they were, even if it was just like this, someone was already calling the police.

"Sonam, stop passers-by and don't let them come. Luo Zhuo frowned, said, took one step, shrunk into inches, and instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged man, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it towards his shoulder.

The middle-aged man had just thrown a driver who came up to accuse him a few meters away, and Luo Zhuo was unaware of it, so he subconsciously dodged to the side, but Luo Zhuo was not their kind of reckless man who didn't understand martial arts, as soon as he made a move, he had already counted all the reactions of the middle-aged man, and as soon as he moved, Luo Zhuo's hand moved, and instantly fell on his shoulder, and his fingers exerted force.

Luo Zhuo's fingers seemed to press a layer of cooked cowhide, and with a flick of force, the middle-aged man escaped from under his palm, but the clothes on his shoulders were already torn, leaving a few white marks.

Luo Zhuo had the heart to fight quickly, but one move was unsuccessful, he kept moving, progressed to pursue, and hit out with both hands at the same time, hitting the middle-aged man's body.

If it was in a wide open space, Luo Zhuo's move might not be able to subdue him, but now it was not just Luo Zhuo, there was Bai Zhantang behind the middle-aged man, as soon as he retreated, Bai Zhantang had already punched towards his vest.

Feeling the fierce wind behind him, the middle-aged man leaned his arm back and grabbed Bai Zhantang's fist, although he blocked Bai Zhantang's attack, but his retreating momentum was also contained, Luo Zhuo's fingers had already fallen on his body, and his fingers were flying, and in an instant, he had already hit the thirty-six big points around him.

Luo Zhuo didn't expect it to be so easy, the last time he killed Zhang Lin, he was injured with great effort, this middle-aged man is much more powerful than Zhang Lin, he can succeed so easily, firstly, Luo Zhuo's cultivation has made great progress, and secondly, there is also a Bai Zhantang with a similar cultivation to help him.

Even so, Luo Zhuo was stunned for a moment before grabbing the middle-aged man who was subdued by him, and said, "It's done, let's go, let's get out of here." "Walking like a fly, I left the viaduct before the police came.

Several people ran out for more than ten miles, and came to an inaccessible place, only to throw the middle-aged man to the ground, the reason why he didn't go to Longhua Temple immediately was because Luo Zhuo wanted to use the soul search technique to see who the people behind the scenes were!

The art of soul searching is also a spell that Luo Zhuo can barely cast after recovering to the realm of Jindan, in fact, the technique of soul searching sounds very high-end, in fact, the entry is very simple, it is hypnosis, of course, the real soul search technique is to see the deepest memory of the human soul, then it is not the realm of Jindan can be cast, Luo Zhuo's current realm can barely view some shallow information, although I know that it may not have any effect, but I always have to try.

"Luo Zhuo, you are too ruthless, why did you die?" Bai Zhantang kicked the middle-aged man on the ground, and seeing that he didn't react, he squatted down and touched it, raised his head and looked at Luo Zhuo and said.

"How could it be, I didn't kill me. Luo Zhuo said, he just clicked on the middle-aged man's acupoint to seal his movement ability, and he didn't pay much attention to the road just now, how could he die?

Luo Zhuo squatted down and touched his neck, sure enough, there was no pulse, and his consciousness moved, and it had already invaded the middle-aged man's sea of consciousness, and there was a dead silence, without any mental fluctuations, and he was already dead.

"It's not scientific. Luo Zhuo frowned and said, the last time he fought with Zhang Lin, it was a fight to the end, this time it was not good, how could he die, if he didn't guess wrong, although he was hit by the acupoint, he was not completely without the power to resist, at least from beginning to end, he did not cast the spells that Zhang Lin cast last time. This kind of doppelganger, the person behind the curtain will not die if he doesn't take back the split soul, then the person behind the curtain will take back the split soul so quickly, but he came to settle accounts with Luo Zhuo, is it over when he meets?

Just when Luo Zhuo was strange, Bai Zhantang said loudly: "Hey, there are words, it's just what kind of spell, it can actually write on a dead person!"

Luo Zhuo's gaze shifted to the past, only to see two lines of blood-red handwriting appear on the middle-aged man's chest, "Take good care of my jade bone staff, I will come back!"