Chapter 117: One Trick to Kill You
Zhao Hong's face was furious, like the eyes of a tiger's pupils, looking at it with a cold meaning, and the tiger claws couldn't help bending and stretching as if they couldn't bear the irritability.
Secretly injecting the residual Yuan Force in his body into the sword, Liu Xuan's eyes contained a trace of gratitude, and he still made a decision in his heart, no matter who this person is, he is a life-saving benefactor, even if he fights for this life, he must repay this kindness.
The dust in the air gradually dissipated, and a young figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, recognizing the signature silver hair, Liu Xuan's face showed a desperate joy, with this person coming here to support, he should be able to force Zhao Hong and his gang to retreat.
Seeing the appearance of the sky clearly, Zhao Hong forcibly suppressed the violent emotions in his heart, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "Today's matter, please stand by and watch the little brother, and the Black Tiger Regiment will have a good reward another day." β
When Chu Tian solved the mercenary surnamed Kong in ten moves, this person also had a glimpse and knew that he was very powerful, and he didn't want to make trouble at this time, so he spoke more politely. If you change to someone else, you will be rewarded with a lot of money, and it will be good if you don't solve it on the spot.
Hearing this, Liu Xuan's heart was cold, his face became heavy again, and Liu Yurou's eyes flashed with worry, Chu Tian and them were only general friends, and they might not be willing to offend a strong enemy for this friendship, even if they retreated, it was not good to blame anything too much.
Liu Yurou clenched the saber she had just picked up, bit her lip, and a resolute expression gradually appeared on her pretty face, if Chu Tian knew the difficulty and retreated, she would rush over to fight side by side with her brother, and if she wanted to die, she would die with her.
Chu Tian shook his head slowly, because of his life experience, he was ridiculed by his peers since he was a child, which made him develop a somewhat withdrawn character, and even now, he doesn't have many friends, but Chu Chu, Chu Bao and other people who have been companions are just a few people.
Because of this, he understands the importance of friends more and cherishes interpersonal relationships more, and in his opinion, every friendship is hard-won and will not be easily discarded. Although he has been with Liu Yurou and others for a short time, he can't talk about it, but he really treats them as friends.
Seeing that a friend is in trouble but standing by and watching, this kind of behavior Chu Tian asked himself if he could not do it.
It is rare to persuade with good words but was refused, the anger on Zhao Hong's face was not concealed, his eyes swept over Zhang Qiang, who was full of blood spurting and moaning under the tree, and immediately retracted and glared at Chu Tiandao: "Since this is the case, then take the matter of the strong son, and settle the old accounts and new accounts with you." β
With that, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, bent his legs and flicked them, and the whole person pounced on Chu Tian, and the black lines on his bare arms released a violent force, like a tiger jumping into a stream, which was enough to make people frightened.
The pure black climbed up to Chu Tian's left arm, and the probe grabbed the attacking wrist and pulled it to the side, and the sharp claw tip grabbed in the air. After repeated comprehension and tempering, the feminine strength is more and more free, and the operation and use are more and more skillful.
Zhao Hong's eyes sharpened, and he took advantage of the momentum in mid-air to turn around, the sound of air tearing sounded, and the sharp claw tips fell to his shoulders, with Chu Tian's perception, he noticed it early, and suddenly twisted his body, and silver scales appeared between his legs, just like a flexible big fish, easily avoiding the claw blow.
After Zhao Hong became a tiger man, not only did his strength increase greatly, but even his legs were strengthened, and his bounce power was not inferior to that of tiger monsters of the same level, and he had never suffered a loss in speed.
Therefore, even if Liu Xuan's strength is outstanding, he can be regarded as the best in the nine stages of physical training, he can't get any benefits under Zhao Hong, and he has repeatedly fallen behind, and the group has been reduced for some reason, and he was besieged by three people, and many wounds were added to his body in a few clicks.
However, even though Zhao Hong turned into a tiger man, speeding up with all his strength, and his two tiger claws danced wildly, as if he had become a fighting machine, he couldn't even touch Chu Tian's figure. When the silver scales flickered, there was a feeling of slippery swimming fish, which seemed to be close at hand, but when I reached out to fish, the bamboo basket was empty.
The claw wind stopped and the air calmed down, Zhao Hong's chest rose and fell slightly, sweat fell like rain on his forehead, his eyes rolled, he deliberately made a disdainful expression, and said sarcastically: "Boy, do you only hide, you really don't look like a man, how can your mother have such a thing left." β
Compared with the other party's somewhat embarrassed appearance, Chu Tian's face was not red or breathless, and his expression was calm and free. The benefits of learning silver scale steps in body martial arts can be seen here. But when he heard this, his face couldn't help but become extremely difficult to look at, and he just said that he was just going to dare to insult his mother, it was really self-defeating.
Dragons have reverse scales, and they die when they touch them. Chu Tian's most inviolable backlash is his mother who has been away from home for a long time.
At the same time as Chu Tian's color changed, the aura in his body suddenly rioted, and the white light continued to condense along his arm to the palm of his hand, gradually forming a ball of light that was expanding and unstable, and the condensation of the Yuan Force was enough to make the cowardly disarm and surrender.
In this regard, Zhao Hong maintained a sarcastic expression on his face, but a faint smug flashed in his eyes, this son is still too young, and he can't hold his breath when he casually transfers two sentences, and voluntarily gives up his advantages in the body method, but he fights with him in the form of a tiger, which is really naΓ―ve.
Secretly calculating in his heart, the movements at hand did not slow down at all, the tiger stripes on his bare shirt disappeared, turned into violent energy, and surged along his arms to his hands, at the same time, his hands formed a mysterious seal, and the gestures changed rapidly with an astonishing degree, and the energy of his body seemed to eliminate his irritability, and under the control of the mudra, it gradually condensed and formed.
The moment the printing method was completed, a bright tiger roar sounded in the air, and a black handprint shaped like a tiger's head formed in the palm of his hand, Zhao Hong slowly raised his head, his eyes looked at Chu Tian playfully, and his eyes gradually became fierce.
The soles of his feet stomped on the ground, his body maintained a forward momentum, and after a few ups and downs, he appeared in front of his opponent, with a cruel smile on his face, raised his hand and pressed the black mark of his palm at Chu Tian's chest, and shouted violently: "Boy, give me death." Seal of the Beastmaster. β
This time, there were no silver scales on Chu Tian's legs, and he was not afraid to blast the white ball towards the black seal, his eyes flashed with stubbornness, this time, he must let this person who is not inferior feel his strength.
The white ball and the black seal collided, the white light and black light exploded, intertwined and collided with each other, the sound of gas explosions sounded one after another, and the fluctuations of the yuan force were like a storm, spreading outward from the contact point, and the ground under the feet of the two people shook slightly, and the cracks cracked out of the road without being able to withstand the force, and the cracks of the Dao continued to expand, which was shocking.
Zhao Hong took more than ten steps back crookedly, shook his body for a long time, looked at his right hand, blood flowed down his fingers, ticking to the ground, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a thick disbelief.
This trick has already been learned when this son came, and he consciously cast the "Beast King Seal", but he could eat the other party steadily, and he didn't want to fall behind, but it was himself. He really didn't expect that once this inconspicuous white ball burst out, the power would be so terrifying.
"Stupid, look what I'm doing, keep fighting. β
Zhao Hong's skills are not as good as others, he was already aggrieved, he looked around, and saw that his subordinates were dumbfounded, and he forgot to fight for a while.
In fact, when Chu Tian appeared, everyone stopped and watched the battle between the strong, which was also of great benefit to them, and they were not willing to let go of the opportunity, but what was shocking was that Zhao Hong, who was extremely strong in the hearts of the members of the Black Tiger Regiment, was suppressed not long after, not to mention that the opponent was just a young man with a tender face.
Seeing that the boss was furious, one of them urged Yuan Li to inject the scimitar in his hand, rushed to Wang Ding with a burst of shouts, holding the knife with both hands and slashing it the head, Wang Ding's face was paralyzed, and there was no expression on his face, and he raised the gun and steadily blocked the fierce slash.
The two people who were originally besieging Liu Xuan glanced at each other, stepped on the ground with the soles of their feet, and shot towards Liu Xuan, the sword in their hands condensed, reflecting a terrifying cold light. At this time, Liu Yurou came to her brother's side early, and watched Chutian vs. Zhao Hong with her, her beautiful eyes stared at the battlefield and she was looking at it.
The other person passed through Liu Yurou, his face was hideous, his sword was filled with Yuan Force, and he slashed towards Liu Xuan with all his strength. In normal times, Liu Xuanzi could easily solve this martial artist who practiced the eighth stage of the body, but the injuries on his body were too serious, and his movements were ineffective, so he was forced to retreat again and again, left and right, and obviously couldn't last long.
"Boy, let's fight again. Seeing that the victory was decided, Zhao Hong's originally hot mood actually became better, and he planned to play his hole cards to compete with his opponent.
Chu Tian looked in the direction of Liu Xuan, frowned, and returned his gaze to the opponent's face, his face was indifferent, but the words that came out of his mouth made Zhao Hong's extinguished anger soar suddenly, and his facial features were twisted together.
"Whatever you want. Time is too tight, I won't retain my strength, and next, kill you in one move. β