The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 154 Void killing intent, the enemy is approaching
The wind howled, and the frost and snow were melting.

Chen Zhuo was riding on the horse, his face was covered with dust and frost, and there was still some paleness that had not faded after the fierce battle last night.

"Chen Zhuo!"

The two words caught his ears, and Qi Shaoshang frowned and asked, "Why did you come?"

This man was a little delicate, but also a little heroic, his eyes were like a dragon's eyes and a phoenix's, shining brightly, he kept scanning Chen Zhuo's body back and forth.

Chen Zhuo pointed to a certain direction on the mountain, "Ask knowingly."

The amazement and astonishment on Qi Shaoshang's face disappeared, his soft eyes turned cold, and he stared straight at Chen Zhuo, "Is it for the 'King of Extinction'? If that's the case, we are enemies and not friends."

Chen Zhuo smiled, and asked without answering, "You want to block me?"

Qi Shaoshang said coldly: "I once worshiped Duke Chu, of course I want to stop you, not only you, anyone who dares to attack Duke Chu is my enemy of 'Lianyunzhai'."

Chen Zhuo's eyes flickered, and he pondered for a moment, "He is at the end of his strength, he was punched three times by me last night, if he didn't notice the murderous intent hidden under my punches, he would definitely die within seven days."

Qi Shaoshang's face immediately became solemn, "You won't be a hero if you don't win by force."

Chen Zhuo did not dwell on this topic, but changed his subject, "I heard that you entered the village alone and single-handedly selected the eight village owners of 'Lianyun Village', are you interested in trying it with me?" ? As long as you can defeat me, I will undo the tricks left on Chu Xiangyu, and leave here, if you lose..."

"No!"

Hearing that Chu Xiangyu could be saved, Qi Shaoshang's eyes lit up, and he said in a loud voice: "Just because you dare to break into my Lianyun village alone, just because of this courage, I, Qi Shaoshang, respect you as a man; Defeated, from now on, I will be your encouragement... But if you lose, you don't have to leave, I, 'Lianyunzhai', promise you a top spot, and we will share the blessings and hardships."

Chen Zhuo couldn't help but laugh, "Forget it, just based on your words, even if you lose, I will let him go."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Shaoshang was obviously stunned for a moment, and his expression became subtle.

Because although Chen Zhuo said this sentence, he didn't make a sound, he just moved his lips, and what he said was lip language.

Chen Zhuo asked softly, "Tell me, what is the comparison?"

Qi Shaoshang came back to his senses, took a deep breath, thought about it very seriously, and suddenly smiled: "The martial arts competition in the world is nothing more than fighting skills and hard work. Since you are inviting us to fight against the nine village masters , It is easy to lose in the internal strength competition, it is not fair to you, let's fight skills, and judge the superiority by the skills of the moves."

He was high-spirited, speaking very confidently, confident in his own strength, and arrogant.

Competitive moves?

Chen Zhuo was silent for a while with a strange expression, his cheeks trembled, and he kindly reminded: "My methods are somewhat different from ordinary people. If you rely on your internal strength, you may be able to sustain a few tricks, and you have a slight chance of winning. If you only talk about skills..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Shaoshang said in a firm and deep voice: "Since I debuted, I have not yet met an opponent in terms of moves alone...give me a move!"

Chen Zhuo pursed his chapped lips, "Sure enough, if that's the case, if you can make a move against me, I will lose!"

"Okay, okay, it's really crazy, I want to learn your ability."

The two faced each other tit for tat, Qi Shaoshang was so angry that he laughed back, he stretched out his hand to take a green dragon sword from the hand of his brother beside him, as if he was going to come out more and more.

"Master Dazhai, wait a minute!"

An urgent cry came from a distance, it was Lao Xueguang who rushed back.

Before the horses under his seat stamped their feet, he flew down, with his arms fluttering, like a goshawk looking down into the sky, the flying snow under his body stirred up, turned into a black shadow from the snow field, and landed in front of Qi Shaoshang .

"This person is tricky, just in case, let us try him first."

"Not bad!"

"Extremely!"

……

Several other village owners also echoed again and again, and each came out with weapons.

Chen Zhuo held the rein in one hand, curled up five fingers in the other hand, made a fist, and said simply: "Hey, let's go together."

"Good boy!"

Several people looked at each other, how could they be merciless, how dare they look down on people like this, they greeted each other with fists, palms, knives and swords.

"Insanity!"

"watch out!"

"as you wish!"

……

Except for the five village masters and Qi Shaoshang, at least five of the seven village masters have taken action together, and the remaining two are waiting around, waiting for the opportunity to move.

But the next scene stunned the seven hundred people in Lian Yunzhai, and even Qi Shaoshang was stunned and froze on the spot.

Those five people were extremely fast, they shot fast, they advanced fast, but they retreated even faster.

The five of them had swords, knives, fists, palms, and grappling, while Chen Zhuo in front of them just threw his fists to meet them.

No fancy fist, ordinary and simple, just a punch, not fast, even a bit slow in Qi Shaoshang's eyes, but it is this kind of slow fist, a fist with nothing special, but it is not biased. It fell on everyone's chest without leaning.

Everyone gets punched.

In Qi Shaoshang's eyes, it was as if they ran into it by themselves, and they could obviously avoid it, but no one could dodge it, their faces were ashen, inexplicably horrified, and their eyes popped out.

These five people's skills are also strong and weak, and their moves are also high or low, but in front of this weird fist, it seems that no matter how powerful a master is, it is impossible to escape a punch, avoid it, or dodge it.

So, it looked like five people slammed into Chen Zhuo's fist one after another, then swayed their hands and feet, and flew out in shock.

The sword was out of hand, the fists and palms drooped, and the five of them made half of their moves, and they were all defeated; after falling to the ground, they couldn't get up for a long time, their muscles and muscles trembled uncontrollably, but they lost their center of gravity.

"Good guy!"

Lao's acupoint was covered with teeth, and the Spirit Snake Sword swished out of its sheath in his hand, piercing the empty door exposed when Chen Zhuo punched, armpit, ribs, chest, abdomen, and throat. pass.

But the moment he took out the sword, the opening under the sword suddenly disappeared, because he had already been punched in the chest; a fist seemed to have expected his strike a long time ago, and it was a little caught off guard. The ape arm stretched out, faster than him, Just before he made his move, the fist came.

Lao Xueguang suddenly understood why the five village owners lost so simply.

It's not that they didn't have time to change their tactics, but that this person was able to predict the opportunity.

This pair of fists is really unbelievable.

The other person was a fierce man with a leopard's head and eyes around him. He held a spear in his hand. With a roar like a thunderstorm, he stabbed at Chen Zhuo, but halfway through the spear, he was also punched. The spear was thrown into the air, and finally "ding" it was inserted obliquely between a stone crevice.

There is really no enemy.

A simple punch, but heavy and terrifying, landed on the chests of the two of them, immediately following in the footsteps of the five brothers.

Chen Zhuo's right fist was clenched horizontally, the muscles and bones in the fist were exposed, the tendons were stretched, and it shone with a different luster in the sunlight.

He looked at Qi Shaoshang and said softly: "The ten steps in front of me is my world, every fist will hit, no back move, no one can escape."

In other words, he no longer needs to rely on moves to compete for opportunities and find loopholes, he has already exhausted his fighting methods and combined them into one punch; life is this punch, death is also this punch, winning or losing depends on one punch, nothing can be done. If you don't hit, you can kill everything, which condenses his lifelong martial arts spirit and belief in his heart.

This punch does not mean that there is only one punch, but it means that he only has one punch. It is both the beginning and the end, and it has been tempered.

But it's not extreme.

If in the future no matter how strong or weak the opponent is, the winner can be determined with one punch, it will be somewhat interesting, the fist is pure and invincible.

As his mood fluctuated, Chen Zhuo's brows raised inexplicably, and the flesh and bones seemed to be surrounded by a layer of supernatural energy that was invisible to the naked eye, and even he himself was caught off guard.

Chen Zhuo frowned and pondered, "Spiritual power?"

"Look at the sword!"

At this moment, Qi Shaoshang's divine splendor appeared in his eyes, he leaped into the air, hooked the sword in its sheath with his toes, and the three-foot green front turned into a pool of clear water, like a green dragon flying into the air, and was inserted into his hand, the sword moved up and down, and it was seen Dozens of sword shadows stabbed from top to bottom, hiding thousands of changes.

Chen Zhuo only threw out a punch, he had the premeditation to move, he swung his fist to meet the Qinglong Sword, the moment the sword tip and fist eye collided, the Qinglong Sword body made a "crack" sound, and immediately exploded inch by inch.

Double fists are better than gold and iron.

Chen Zhuo's heart fluttered suddenly, and he immediately restrained himself, and the supernatural energy in his fist just disappeared without reason.

Not surprisingly, Qi Shaoshang also understood what an omnipotent fist is.

He was punched in the chest, but he was better than those who couldn't find the center of gravity. He staggered steadily, watched the sword in his hand, and was absent-minded for a long time, as if he couldn't accept this fact.

Thinking that he has been famous for many years, he thinks highly of himself and has great ambitions, but now he can't even catch a punch from others.

Chen Zhuo moved his lips a few times, "It's not that you're not strong enough... As I said just now, my skills are extraordinary. In terms of tactics and tactics alone today, even if the martial arts giants and the suzerains of all sects in the rivers and lakes come together, one of them must come. If you look at the world, there may only be a few who can compete with me in style of play."

"However, no matter how far the skill goes, there will always be a limit. Chu Xiangyu's inner strength is strong, and if I hadn't used my magic weapon to break through the protective energy first, my fists might not be able to get close to him."

Qi Shaoshang waved his hands with complicated eyes, "Needless to say, I lost, and I am willing to admit defeat!"

Chen Zhuo bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes gradually changed, and there were bursts of tingling pain between his brows.

In the dark, an indescribable sense of crisis lingered in his heart.

The world was suddenly filled with a terrifying murderous intent, like an arrow on a string, pointing at him, as if he was going to be shot to death on the spot in the next moment, his heart was throbbing.

Chen Zhuo squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, the murderous intent was clearly aimed at him.

"Yuan Thirteen Limits? Sad Little Arrow!"

The enemy is approaching.

(End of this chapter)