The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 322 Competing with the Heroes of the World

"Illusion?"

Waking up suddenly, even Huoyun evil god couldn't help being startled. He loosened his right hand, rolled up his cloak, and stared at the person sitting on the big chair. The shock in his eyes quickly turned to hatred, and murderous intent emerged.

This mysterious person who appeared out of thin air made him feel an unprecedented sense of frustration.

He said gloomyly: "Who are you?"

The blue-shirted guest looked calm, and said softly: "My surname is Chen, and my name is a clumsy word. For a big man like you, this name is just an unknown person."

"An unknown person?" Huoyun Cthulhu was also thinking secretly in his heart, "If you are unknown, then the heroes and heroes in the world may not be famous."

The atmosphere outside the building was already very hot, and many "Raksha Sect" congregants appeared and gathered around a statue of an evil god that was more than ten or twenty feet high and low, worshiping, their faces full of piety.

Chen Zhuo smiled lightly when he heard the praise-like words, and said quietly: "If I really want to say it, I became famous a little earlier."

Huoyun evil god's eyes were filled with fear and seriousness. After some probing earlier, he already understood that the methods of the person in front of him were really unpredictable. when?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Zhuo said surprisingly: "Well, it's been a few years, it can be regarded as the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, but you definitely don't know."

He rubbed the handrail, a moment of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but it's a pity that this place is not the world of that time, and it's hard to see old people.

But Huoyun Cthulhu was still trembling violently, his eyes were gloomy like water, and the black-level stupa outside his body was already rising, so that all the muscles in his body began to emerge one by one.

Within a few words, the Rakshasa Cultists outside the building began to surround them. It turned out that the auspicious time had come, but the shadow of Huoyun Evil God had not yet been seen.

Huoyun Cthulhu suddenly yelled loudly, and roared harshly: "Everyone get out, guard the four directions, and don't allow anyone to approach."

Everyone outside the building immediately turned pale, and those who dared not disobey backed away.

Chen Zhuo's eyes lit up, he stroked his hands and stood up and said, "Very well, if you are such a ruthless mafia tycoon, you still care about the life and death of your subordinates, finally let me give you a high opinion; if according to my past temperament, this Rakshasa The people who teach are doomed to die today, maybe when I am in a good mood, I will stop by to pick off the head of the Japanese Emperor, but now..."

The understatement of the words hides a terrifying murderousness, as well as lawless willfulness and unruly arrogance.

Huoyun Cthulhu shuddered all over, and Xie Zhang's viciousness also increased accordingly, but his aura seemed to be bursting like fire, but instead he asked in a very calm and terrifying tone: "How is it now?"

Chen Zhuo casually glanced at his right hand, and he could already see some new tiny muscles on it, and even if he looked carefully, he could still see that the flesh and blood were growing and healing at a speed that ordinary people couldn't understand. He laughed, "Now I I changed my mind, as I said just now, when I became famous, my family and country were in troubled times and foreign enemies invaded the country, but now the world is peaceful and the world has changed. People like me should restrain ourselves. King, it’s not good after all.”

"It turned out to be an ancient assassin."

After hearing this, Huoyun Cthulhu could already hear the meaning of the words.

"Assassin? It's really a long-lost title." Chen Zhuo half-spoken, and suddenly a burst of laughter came from under the face, "Although I changed my mind, but to be honest, I'm a person who is covered in blood when I arrive in this small place like yours. Uncomfortable, always wishing to step on the soles of your feet."

His body was transformed into a rudimentary form by divine thoughts, incorporating the thoughts of many believers, so the seven emotions and six desires are more serious than the original one, and since he has cultivated the Dao Heart and planted demons, he has become more free-wheeling and unscrupulous , temperament is also quite different from the deity.

Now that I revisited the old place, my thoughts suddenly moved, and the anti-Tiangang intention at that time seemed to reappear.

Huoyun evil god seemed to be unable to bear it for a long time, walked in front of Chen Zhuo, like a grinning beast, said simply: "What do you want to do?"

The distance between the two was only a step away, their eyes met, Chen Zhuo smiled and said: "It's easy to say, let's compete with the heroes of the world!"

Such a direct answer made Huoyun Cthulhu breathless.

"Hehe, although your Rakshasa sect is very powerful, in my eyes, it is no different from children's fights." Chen Zhuo ignored the extremely cruel aura in front of him, and said in an extremely calm tone, "I want it." It’s just using the power of Rakshasa to do something for me.”

"What's the matter?" Fire Cloud Evil God asked.

Chen Zhuo said slowly, "Inviting masters from all over the world to hold the world's number one martial arts competition, isn't it more interesting than your activities that don't make it to the stage?"

"Can't get on the stage?" Fire Cloud Evil God's eyes changed with confusion, as if he was filled with hatred and anger, "Then it depends on whether you are qualified or not."

After he finished speaking, the power of the black-level Buddha was raised again, his body seemed to be transformed into a wind hole, bursts of strong winds could not stop blowing from his body to all directions, it seemed endless and extremely majestic.

Chen Zhuo's whole body was silent and motionless. He put his hands in his sleeves and said indifferently: "Then I won't play with you. Your "Yi Jin Jing" has reached the level of the black Buddha. It can be regarded as a rare master in the world, and it can rival the golden bell cover of the twelve-storey porch. Let's just be more straightforward, you hit me three times, and I hit you three times. ...Hehe, I can only die with peace in my eyes.”

"it is good!"

Huoyun Cthulhu's heart was already burning with anger, and his murderous intent rushed straight to his chest and abdomen. Hearing this, his eyes widened suddenly, and the pair of will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes lit up with murderous intent. His energy sank, and the wooden boards all over the floor cracked instantly.

Regarding the illusion in Shicai's body, he would easily admit defeat, whoever is stronger and who is weaker has to win or lose, and speak by strength.

Clenching his right fist, a cloud of obscure brilliance surged between the fingers of Huoyun evil god, and the red cloak flew across his back in an instant. As soon as the fist was lifted, it was already smashed towards Chen Zhuo's chest.

One punch is like a mighty force, even the sky is distorted.

"boom!"

It's obviously a Buddhist magic technique, but it has become domineering, fierce and ferocious because of this person.

The energy swept through, and all the glass upstairs shattered and scattered in the air.

But Huoyun evil god's eyes have changed again and again. He looked under his fist, but saw a group of golden red light glowing around Chen Zhuo's body, like a brilliant sun.

Huoyun evil god said word by word: "Nine Suns Divine Art? Are you a member of the White Lotus Sect?"

"kill!"

Without waiting for Chen Zhuo to reply, he let out a long roar, raised his arms, swung in the air and then floated for a few meters, his feet did not touch the ground, turned around, like a swallow returning to its nest, he clenched his right fist, and roared away like a ball of fire Finally, the fist hit Chen Zhuo's chest.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were expressionless, and his expression was hard to see, but when he was punched, his right foot suddenly stomped lightly, and the sole of his foot sank an inch, and there was only a muffled sound of the punch, but he didn't move at all. Lou Li saw cracks spreading across the entire building, shaking three times.

Second punch.

Huoyun Evil God was completely surprised now. He jumped up and broke through the roof. He was already more than ten meters into the sky. He stood in the air and looked down at Chen Zhuo below. Then he fell from the sky like a meteor, turning his red cloak around and falling from the sky. A single fist landed, hitting its Baihui acupoint.

The fist strikes, but the strength of the fist has not yet fallen, the already cracked wooden boards around Chen Zhuo are split into pieces in an instant, bursting into pieces on the spot, as if a thousand weights are added to the body, making people breathless.

But just as Chen Zhuo was about to receive his third punch, an invisible wave suddenly spread out from between his eyebrows.

For a moment, the air seemed to have become an invisible substance, thick as a swamp, forming its own domain.

Huoyun Cthulhu was affected by the wave, and the attack actually slowed down, and the closer to Chen Zhuo's invisible restraining force, the stronger it was.

"What an evil method."

But the situation is so far, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be launched.

Huoyun Cthulhu tried his best, put all his life's skills into play, and bet everything, finally brought his fist in front of Chen Zhuo, and smashed it down.

Vigorous strength instantly exploded above Chen Zhuo's head.

But with more energy, he saw that Chen Zhuo's outer robe immediately roared and propped up, and if there was a storm under it, he swam around his body, as if he had entered a ball of cotton, rolling non-stop, still silk did not move.

As soon as Huoyun Cthulhu punched down, he stood still.

"It's my turn." Chen Zhuo said.

The bone claw of his right hand was clenched and raised, the middle finger was slightly protruding, shaped like a phoenix eye, and his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Seeing that the surging energy reached his right arm, Chen Zhuo raised his right arm at the same time and pushed his fist out. It went straight in and out, landing on the chest of Huoyun Evil God, and he punched lightly. Knock, hit the Tanzhong point, without any pyrotechnics, and without any earth-shattering momentum.

How could the evil god of Huoyun relax in the slightest, he didn't care whether Chen Zhuo was injured or not, the "Yi Jin Jing" had already absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, the inner breath was inexhaustible, and there was no weakness in the whole body, which was not enough to match the great success of "Golden Bell Cover" The body of defeat is on a par.

But just as this punch landed, with a light knock, a ray of energy actually came out from his back, passing through his body, extending straight, piercing through everything.

Fire Cloud Evil God's eyes suddenly bulged out, and they were bloodshot. His tall body instantly stooped, and he fell down. As if he had been severely injured, he covered his heart, twisted his facial features, and knelt down on the ground.

Chen Zhuo was condescending, looked at this mafia giant, put his hands into his sleeves again, and said softly: "You lost, but I can give you time to catch up, so that you can be convinced that you lost, and die in peace... Now, the world The First Martial Arts Conference..."

(End of this chapter)