The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 236
The sky is covered with dark clouds, the river waves are surging, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning come together, but the word "death" cannot be overshadowed.

Chen Zhuo's cry was not only a shout to the strong hand blocking the way, but also a shout to the thunder of the world.

He lowered his fist, and there was already a scorching mark on his fist.

But although the thunder has dissipated, the thunder energy has not dissipated, and the sky has thick thunderclouds, and a new thunder is brewing.

Tianwei is vast.

In today's calamity, he would either have a narrow escape and turn the thunder energy in his body from yin to yang, or he would retreat with all his strength, otherwise the sky thunder would be endless, and he would definitely die.

Meng Chixing is neither sad nor angry, standing with his hands behind his back, like a lone peak, standing between the wind and the wind.

He and Chen Zhuo looked at each other across the bank, his clothes were motionless, his face was crystal white, translucent and radiant, his eyes were even more profound, and he looked at the thunder that kept gathering in the sky. , like the opening of the world.

Meng Chixing didn't seem to have much expression on his face, calm and resolute, but the whole person exuded a joyful state of mind from the inside out.

The child who was so handsome that he was almost evil also felt his master's mood changes. He looked at the thick thundercloud that kept rolling, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what's wrong with him?"

"So courageous, so courageous, I actually walked out of another path."

Meng Chixing stared intently at Chen Zhuo on the opposite side, his eyes were burning, and he replied in a deep voice: "It's just that this method is too overbearing. If he can survive this calamity today, the world will probably have to destroy the 'Four Wonderful Books' again." One more kung fu that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods... But, unfortunately... the might of the sky is vast!"

Meng Chixing's eyes reveal regret, but also disappointment.

It's a pity that Chen Zhuo wants to cross the river and head north, and he intends to go to Dadu.

How can I make it come true.

In the past, Genghis Khan had great kindness to his family, so he has been protecting the comprehensiveness of the Great Khan of Mongolia. Similarly, the Great Khan gave him unparalleled power, and the whole Mongolia even regarded him as a god, with a respected status and unique status.

What's more, seeing that Da Song was about to breathe his last breath, how can he take it lightly, it is still such an earth-shattering figure, making Dong Lai indifferent, he can ignore it, but this person can't.

What's a pity for Meng Chixing is that if he changes the time and place, maybe he will help this person, so that he can see with his own eyes how extraordinary the other person can walk out.

But right now...

Meng Chixing's fighting spirit was high, and his eyes were cold.

This person must be killed! ! !

"Ban'er, as a teacher, your cultivation level has already surpassed the world. It is astonishing in the past and the present. Looking at the magic sect, it is difficult to walk side by side with your teacher. But only you, Ban'er, I firmly believe that you will surpass me as a teacher in the future." ;If one day in the future, you are like a teacher, you have been trapped in the world for a long time, and it is difficult to see the way forward. You should give up everything and practice the magic method that no one has dared to try in the magic school for hundreds of years. , or you can see the sun through the clouds.”

Meng Chixing turned his head to look at his apprentice, and pressed the child's shoulder, the cold and stiff cheeks softened a lot.

His disciple's name is Pang Ban, and his talent is hard to find in hundreds of years. He is a rare genius in the world, as if he was born to practice the magic formula.

These words seem to be exhortations, but they are in the posture of threatening to resist.

The child didn't see crying, laughing, sad or happy, as if he had given up all emotions and desires by nature, his handsome face was even more sinister, he didn't speak, but he reached out and grabbed the corner of Meng Chixing's clothes tightly.

Meng Chixing smiled calmly and said: "Don't panic, this time is considered a blessing, to meet such an invincible opponent, and as a teacher, I can finally give up my life to fight, maybe I can use this battle to break the way... Besides, who will win? Who is responsible is still unknown."

In the rain, a figure flickered suddenly, and two Mongolian masters stood behind Meng Chixing, kneeling on one knee.

Meng Chixing didn't look at Pang Ban again, but said without looking back, "Take Ban'er and go farther."

The two of them didn't say a word, they picked up Pang Ban and retreated into the rain.

Suddenly there was a sound of "bang", the sky was illuminated by electric light, and there was a sound of thunder. The thunder that had been brewing for a long time finally rolled and flickered in the black clouds, filling the space between the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the figures on both sides of the river disappeared.

There was a lot of wind and rain, thunder and lightning flashed, strips of lightning fell from the sky, and thunder fell rapidly.

A drop is counted.

It was as if the magic whip was drawn down, and the magic gun was stabbed down, and fell on the ground of the world, with a shocking sound, and the thunder and fire splashed.

And in that thunder light, two figures chased and flew, shuttling through the thunder, their six senses were far superior to ordinary people, dodging back and forth, not only avoiding the sky thunder, but also avoiding each other's attacks.

The two of them hadn't used their fists yet, but it was like an invisible fight in the wind and rain, they exploded again and again, their qi collided, and they were already fighting.

Chen Zhuo's physical skills developed rapidly, and he didn't want to fight here.

He really wanted to go to Dadu, not only for the sake of the world, but also for himself.

Kublai Khan, the Great Khan of Mongolia, and other unrivaled heroes must have a terrible luck, if they are killed...

It's hard to imagine, maybe there's a glimmer of hope.

"wishful thinking!"

Meng Chixing's big cloak is like black clouds stirring, his eyes are like cold electricity, he doesn't move, he just walks like clouds and flowing water, but the majestic and incomparable spiritual power only needs a thought, and suddenly he sees the sky collapse, the earth cracks, and the wind and rain swirl, as if An invisible giant, invisible to the naked eye, strode forward.

Boom...boom...boom...

One after another, rapidly approaching loud bangs overwhelmed the thunder.

Chen Zhuo slowed down a little, and immediately felt his shoulders sinking, as if he was walking with a heavy mountain on his shoulders, and his feet sank.

However, Meng Chixing did not expect that the power of his thought would instantly disintegrate as the thunder thundered above his head.

Chen Zhuo was struck by lightning, but his tossing speed was even faster. He leaned over and rushed forward, using his hands and feet together, like an arrow off the string. The big dragon on his back was undulating, bending like an arch bridge, like a dragon swimming in the world. Although his posture was weird, his speed was incredible. Incredibly fast.

It's hard to follow with the naked eye, with a flutter and a swing, it goes straight to seven or eight feet, the wind and rain are mixed, and the thunder and lightning follow closely.

Meng Chixing screamed urgently, raised his arms and flew into the air, like a giant eagle flying up for several feet, ready to pounce.

But he suddenly stopped doing it.

With just one test, Meng Chixing was able to conclude that the strength of the opponent was on par with him. For such a master, it is easy to separate life and death, but it is extremely difficult to trap and stop it. What's more, Chen Zhuo wanted to avoid the battle, and there was another day when the thunder Disturbance, too many variables.

In this way, it is better to preserve strength and go to Dadu for a fight. If both sides suffer, the masters in the city can also keep this person.

Meng Chixing had a firm mind, his big sleeves fluttered like wings, his eyes looked down, like eagles and falcons, shooting straight into the sky, and he went north parallel with Chen Zhuo.

There was no words all night, and the wind and rain did not stop.

The rain in the south has been considered astonishing, but the towns in the north are experiencing heavy rain that has never happened in a century.

Chen Zhuo rushed over along the way, the dark clouds in the sky rushed away, arousing thunder from all directions, the sky was dark, and there was no fixed point of sky light.

Not only did he have to hurry, but he also had to dodge the thunder above his head at any time, and beware of Meng Chixing, which really cost him a lot of energy.

Meng Chixing saw that Chen Zhuo looked young, resolute, and possessed such a talent, he felt sorry and suddenly said: "Your Excellency is so good at martial arts, why don't you abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and fight to the death."

Chen Zhuo finally spoke, his voice hoarse due to several lightning strikes, "What is light? What is darkness?"

Meng Chixing said: "Today's Great Khan is a rare hero in ancient and modern times. If you are willing to serve Mongolia, I can help you break this catastrophe. Otherwise, the sky will kill you, and you will definitely die. You will not escape death."

Chen Zhuo sneered, "How can you pretend to be someone else on the road ahead?"

Meng Chi pondered over his behavior, and then his eyes lit up, "Well said, I will keep your whole body to honor your words!"

The two suddenly raised their eyes together, because of the wind and rain, a city suddenly jumped into sight, lying in the extreme eye.

Dadu is here.

　Then talk about the direction of the next volume.

　　A book friend said it was very good.

　　That is to say, there are actually two situations of Wu breaking the void, one is breaking the void with the physical body, which is "broken void"; the other is spiritual ascension, such as Guang Chengzi, which is called "broken King Kong".What the protagonist achieves in the future is to shatter the body and spirit together...Then this volume may not be too long to write, so as to return to Zhongwu to experience the heart of Taoism, followed by ups and downs, meeting with the deity, reaching unprecedented levels and never coming after. In the realm of heaven, become a real fairy on land.Later, I will enter Gaowu, meet Dragon and Tiger Gate, Legend of the Son of Heaven, these Hong Kong comics, or follow Jinguang, and then these people who are broken into the void will meet... You can also give some advice...

　　
　
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