Chapter 130 174~175 The Red Blood Evil, Falling Without a Trace
The man in black robe made a move, with an unparalleled ferocious and bloody aura, grabbed the explosive airflow hard, making a whimpering sound of ghosts and wolves howling, and grabbed Chen Zheng's head with a palm.
Its sound was extremely fierce. The strong wind blew and blew violently, and the sound of the sound exploded at the same time. The air was torn apart like a mirror!
But, at this moment.
Chen Zheng's eyes were faint, his face did not change at all. He took a step forward and stomped his feet hard. In the explosion on the ground, the single fist was like a dragon, and the roaring wind was roaring, and rushed straight!
As he collapsed, he stepped and rushed, and his whole body was filled with blood and roaring. As he handed out his punch, it was like a sudden thunder exploding on the ground, and the fierce force exploded the air, just like a 10,000-pound cannon launching a bombardment!
The next moment, the fists and palms intersected.
Then, the storm exploded!
Chen Zheng punched the palm of the man in black robe, as if thunder was slamming on the ground. The ripples visible to the naked eye and the huge roar suddenly spread. The strong wind caused by the shock wave swept through the sand and dust, shouting and swaying towards the
in all directions!
And in such a scenario.
Chen Zheng took a step back, and the already cracked ground seemed to be unable to withstand such fierce power, and exploded again;
On the other hand, the man in black robe on the opposite side also changed his eyes, his thick arms were also blown up, and his body was even more shocked and retreated.
During the retreat, he felt the sound of strong wind ripping in his ears whizzing by, and every inch of muscles and muscles on his body were shaking at the same time, making people feel as if his body was about to disintegrate at any time.
He has never felt this way since his martial arts was successful!
"very good!"
In a slight shock, the man in black robe looked even more fierce. He stepped hard and stopped his retreating momentum, shaped like a fierce tiger, and his palms intersected, tearing the night apart in an instant, and pounced again with a fierce and extremely evil force.
I don’t know what kind of palm technique he used. The fishy palm wind was like a strong wind and a huge wave, and the stirring air surging violently like a tide, as if he wanted to extract all human blood.
“A little bit of a level!”
In a short battle, the opponent's strength is far better than the ghost dragon. Chen Zheng was happy when he saw the hunt, and laughed and took a step forward. The fist shadow that was as violent as thunder and flames burst out!
The opponent has heavy qi and blood, strong strength and martial arts, and he knows that he has killed the ghost dragon and dares to come to him. It is very likely that he is a master with three blood changes.
But he has just been promoted to a second blood exchange, and he has all the true skills and the blessing of true elixirs. His strength cannot be measured by the second blood exchange realm. How can he be afraid?
I heard the violent palm shadow and the fist shadow crazily slammed, and a series of roars rushed straight into the night sky.
The man in black robe on the opposite side only shook him a few times, and he felt that the opponent's fist was so strong that it was not like a flesh and blood body, but like a heavy hammer in the siege, which made his palms stinged for thousands of times!
This undoubtedly shocked him.
After all, his cultivation has reached the point of achieving three blood exchanges, and his palm technique is also the secret fax skill of the Blood Soul Dao, and the Fierce Blood Red Evil Palm.
The Red Evil Palm is known for its yin damage and strangeness. Ordinary warriors fight with him naked hands and fists. They will definitely be pulled by the palm power, causing the qi and blood to rebellion. Even three blood exchanges cannot be exempted.
However, the opponent's qi and blood were so strong that it was as solid as the essence. He didn't see any trace of the opponent's qi and blood chasing so many moves!
However.
There was no chance for the man in the black robe to think too much. During the explosion of the air, Chen Zheng had the upper hand and was unforgivable. His energy and blood suddenly rose. His fist was like a thunder dragon entering and leaving the sea of fire, shattering all the palm shadows, hitting the man in the black robe.
Head!
What a fierce power, what a fierce boxing technique!
The man in black robe played a big alarm during the intense crisis, and his palms slammed and slid backwards as if he was stepping on a smooth ice surface, almost avoiding Chen Zheng's fierce punch.
The fist roar brought by a punch swept across the sky. Seeing the huge body of the man in black robe but was unreasonable, Chen Zheng turned his fist into claws, and the veins on his arms fluttered like snakes, like
The eagle caught up like a chicken, and grabbed the man in the black robe in the head.
"It's outrageous!!"
The man in black robe who was caught off guard and was beaten hard by the relentless pursuit was filled with shame. With a angrily low shout, he put his palms into his claws, bent his five fingers, like a blood dragon exploring his claws, and attacked them out!
Thorns-!
However, the man in black robe had a sharp claw that was enough to penetrate the stone and slashed through Chen Zheng's chest. A sharp blade could only make a sound and harsh noise. Only sparks mixed with blood splashed on his fingertips.
And come out.
Blood is his own blood.
As expected, Chen Zheng's flesh and blood splattered and his heart was dug up by himself, he did not happen. He was like he was grabbing a steel sculpture that had been tempered for thousands of times. Not only did he not achieve his skills, but his fingers and claws were stinging and splitting!
What!?
The shock in the black robe had already overwhelmed the stinging pain in his hand, and before he could use force again, the violent explosion of the wind roared, Chen Zheng's right arm stretched, and his iron elbow hit his throat with a thunderous force.
Come!
Feeling the substantial strong wind coming, the man in black robe had no time to think about it, and his whole body felt like a bone that had been pulled off by someone in an instant. His whole body immediately softened, like a boneless poisonous snake, slid out.
With such a tall body, it is indeed incredible to make such ghostly and contrary to common sense actions, and it is also visually contradictory.
"Waste, what should I hide from?"
But Chen Zheng's cold eyes did not fluctuate at all. When he turned his feet, the ground suddenly broke again with overwhelming burden. He sank in the middle, and his right hand pinched his five fingers! The majestic blood burst out, his muscles and muscles trembled, vibrated, and the airflow rolled and exploded violently.
He hammered toward his side!
Fire Thunder Fist: Flame Thunder Rage Hammer!
Long —!
The figure flashed out, and before the distance between him and Chen Zheng was completely opened, the huge explosion sound seemed to be directly poured into the heart of the man in black robe. It seemed that Hong Zhong Dalu suddenly rang behind him, making him terrified.
Amazement.
All the hairs on his back exploded. In his feeling, it was like an ancient beast rushing from behind him, and the muffled sound like a drum beat was the heart of the giant beast beating hard.
Even though the blow was silent and there was no earth-shaking momentum, he immediately felt the suffocating shadow.
drink!
At this moment, the man in black robe looked frightened and angry, his muscles and muscles surged wildly, and his upper body twisted like a twist. He looked back and greeted him with a slam of palms!
There was a loud bang!
The sound of the explosion of air is deafening and echoing endlessly!
At the intersection of the two hands, a powerful wave of air burst out instantly, expanding, swelling, and impacting from all directions! The ground was so blasting that it could not bear it. After it started to stir up, it blew away fiercely!
The fierce energy swept across the board, and no trace of smoke or dust could be seen within a few feet of radius. All of them were swept and blown out by the strong wind. Even if an ordinary person stood close, he would be shaken to internal injuries by such violent aftermath.
Amid the sound of the war drums, the man in black robe's arms shook violently, and he was like a train hitting head-on!
Every time he took a step back, there were crackling sounds on his body, and the messy ground under his feet burst out one after another, but he still couldn't stop his retreat.
On the other hand, Chen Zheng's powerful body just trembled, took three steps back, and quickly eliminated the fierce reaction force impact.
There is no doubt.
Although it was just a second blood exchange, Chen Zheng's physical strength was far beyond the level of cultivation under the influence of the same great alchemy medicine. He gained a clear advantage in the violent confrontation with the mysterious master of the black robe!
"Let me live next three moves?"
In other words, Chen Zheng recovered first, laughed and stepped forward, fist shadows hit him, chased and fought relentlessly:
"Come on, give me a death!"
Damn it!
This guy
The artillery bombarded, and the thunder-like fist shadows surged again. The man in black robe looked as if he was ashen and extremely annoyed.
Until now, he can't tell that Chen Zheng is clearly a master with three blood exchanges, not weaker than himself?
Two bangs!
The initiative was lost, and there would be people from the defense army coming soon, and there was no idea of fighting with the other party. He only saw him blasting out his palms again, and then turned around and rushed into the dark alley behind him with the recoil force.
Um?
Chen Zheng flashed and was about to come forward to chase him, but he heard several sounds of breaking the wind and then exploded in the air.
With a few bangs, a large amount of gray and white smoke exploded in the sky and filled all directions. Chen Zheng's figure flew back and heard two cold shouts floating away from the darkness:
"Very good, Chen Zheng, it seems that I underestimated you."
"I remember you!"
Such ruthless words were like the whine of a defeated dog, and Chen Zheng almost laughed out loud when he heard it.
At the same time, there was no chasing.
On the one hand, the opponent's strength is indeed extremely strong. Although he has the upper hand, he has not yet reached the point of crushing. It is not easy to catch up and kill the opponent.
On the other hand, naturally, if you kill this person, you may not be a little fish or shrimp when you come to him next time, but a real martial arts powerhouse in the secret realm of Qi refining in the Blood Soul Dao.
"This guy should have a high status in the Blood Soul Dao after three changes in blood."
Chen Zheng touched his chin:
"But these guys are really lingering."
Just as he was still thinking about how to solve the problem once and for all, a torch light emerged in the distant streets, and a team of defense patrol rushed to ask when they heard the noise.
It would not help me to tell these people the truth. After Chen Zheng used the excuse of encountering thieves, he casually responded to the situation and sent them away.
But after a while, Ji Xunyi somehow learned the news and visited again.
Chen Zheng did not cover up now, but informed the situation.
Ji Xunyi was naturally frightened and furious. After asking carefully, Chen Zheng told the truth.
Then through Ji Xunyi's knowledge, he learned about the identity of the man in black robe.
That is the Blood Soul Dao Branch, a guardian who is one level higher than the left and right two envoys, Xue Ruhai.
This person is also a master with a high reputation on the wanted list. Not only did he enter the realm of three blood exchanges, but he was the inheritance of the true skills of the Blood Soul Dao. He killed and swallowed many masters with his own hands. He was also the first-class.
A cruel person.
After learning about it, Chen Zheng couldn't help but feel a little moved. If it weren't for a second blood exchange, it would be difficult to get it in the hands of the other party.
Ji Xunyi was obviously not as calm as him. He could not bear the action of seeking trouble repeatedly and repeatedly, so he immediately wanted to go back to notify Lei Yunting.
Now that I have the confidence to protect myself, Chen Zheng naturally doesn't want the Thunder Martial Arts Temple to be a nanny for himself. After all, he finally stopped him.
Ji Xunyi was helpless and could only think about Zen spirit and help Chen Zheng think about his complete solution.
And at the same time.
Somewhere in the city.
The white dragon, wearing a light gauze and picturesque eyebrows, learned the news that the man in black robe returned, and then went to a secret quiet room:
"Master Xue, how is your temptation in this trip?"
Xue Ruhai sat cross-legged on the cushion, his face gloomy:
"I've tested it. That Chen Zheng showed no sign of practicing the Blood-drawing Demonic Art, and his cultivation level was definitely not just a blood change. The three blood changes were almost the same!"
"Three blood exchanges!?"
Unexpectedly, when I got such news, Bai Long was extremely surprised to have a bad eyebrow:
"Strange, what we learned from the Thunder Martial Arts Dojo, clearly said that he asked the owner of the field Lei Yunting for a blood exchange pill for promotion. Why did he reach the point of three blood exchanges at once?"
As the intelligence manager of the Blood Soul Dao in Lingqiu County, she went through a lot of effort to investigate the origin of Chen Zheng, and then she learned about her origin and her relationship with the Thunder Martial Arts Dojo.
The most eye-catching thing is that the other party suspected of having obtained a blood-changing pill through the Thunder Martial Arts Dojo, and had just broken through the information that the blood-changing pill was shortly after it was replaced.
But in this way, the ghost dragon who has changed blood for the second time, and even the death of Heibai Wuchang, who is proficient in the art of killing and killing, will appear extremely bizarre and weird.
Especially two days ago, they learned about Chen Zheng killing the Black Bat King in the street.
Regarding the other party's incredible change in strength, they had to make a guess: Could the other party have practiced their blood-drawing magic skills?
If you practice the Blood-drawing Demonic Art, you can be regarded as your own person, so you can test it tonight.
Recalling the battle situation just now, Xue Ruhai said coldly:
"It is also possible that this person has never told the truth from the beginning, so the information is incorrect. Think about it carefully, even the best one who practices the Blood-drawing Demonic Art will never be able to be promoted to three blood exchanges in two months!
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Bai Long's eyes were full of doubts and asked again:
"What is the result of the battle between Mr. Xue and his?"
Xue Ruhai remained silent for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly:
"Not bad. Even after three blood exchanges, it's quite good."
"This person is so strong"
Bailong pondered for a moment and said:
"If it is for the sake of Guilong who acts without authorization, it is a great master who has changed blood three times, and is also an inspector of the Supervision Department, it seems quite unworthy and is more likely to affect the plan of the Master of the Hall. I think it should report to him and postpone the targeting of the target for the time being.
And revenge, what does Xue Guardian think?"
Xue Ruhai's eyes changed one after another, and he finally said:
"It makes sense, I will bring the situation back to the Lord of the Hall and he will decide."
"That's OK."
Bailong nodded slightly:
"Master Xue, please rest, I won't disturb you."
Speaking of it, get up and say goodbye.
After the other party left, the candlelight in the room shook slightly, marking Xue Ruhai's face with a gloomy and unstable appearance.
He stretched out his right palm and saw a purple-red fist print in the palm of his palm. With a slight movement, bursts of bone cracks and stinging.
After a last round of bombing, he was already slightly injured.
"What a powerful boxing technique, it must be the level of true skills, and the practice of kung fu with a horizontal body"
His eyes were cold and he stared at his palms, his tone was quiet:
"Born from the mountains and rivers, but he is a man of great power and has been coveted by ghost dragons twice and three times. It seems that his secret is quite small."