The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

Chapter 0414 artistic conception to artistic conception

As soon as Zhang Dong landed on the ground, he turned over and stood up, as if nothing happened. He practiced the Eternal Divine Art of My Body for a year, and his body was so tough that it was unimaginable.

Wei Zhongdao was not so relaxed, he took more than [-] steps back to stabilize his body, his hands kept shaking, a trace of abnormal red appeared on his face, he opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out a mouthful of thick blood.

Such an unexpected result made everyone dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Especially Wei Zhongdao's thousand subordinates were even more terrified and uneasy. Wei Zhongdao had broken through the tenth bottleneck. He was really super powerful. Could it be that Zhang Dong also broke through the tenth bottleneck?even higher?

"kill……"

Zhang Dong brandished his tiger knife and rushed forward again, launching an attack on Wei Zhongdao like quicksilver leaking out.

"Iron armor magic."

Wei Zhongdao gave a loud shout and went forward without fear.

So the two risked their lives to fight together, flashing and moving at an astonishingly fast speed, like two ghost shadows, like two whirlwinds, like two incredible existences, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

And the sound of Dangdang's weapons hitting each other formed a line, almost breaking everyone's eardrums.

After fighting for more than ten minutes in a row, there was no winner.

"It's amazing." Everyone secretly praised in their hearts.

Zhang Dong's face became more and more solemn, and he became more cautious in fighting. He had already integrated Diao Chan's soft palm into the saber technique. Every time he slashed, the strength would be transformed into firmness and softness eighteen times, so the first slash Wei Zhongdao was injured, but Wei Zhongdao never vomited blood again. It can be seen that Wei Zhongdao's iron armor magic skill is indeed good at defense, and the secret realm of Taoism is indeed magical.

The astonishment in Wei Zhongdao's eyes became more and more intense. He was a master who had broken through the tenth bottleneck, and according to his aura induction, he could tell at a glance that Zhang Dong hadn't broken through the ninth bottleneck yet, but he had no trouble fighting him. If you don't fall behind, if you don't use the many martial arts and exercises you have learned from the secret realm of Taoism, you really can't resist the strange power contained in every knife of his.

"Thousands of mountains and dense forests..."

Wei Zhongdao suddenly roared and used a strange move. His whole body was like a flying shadow, changing direction constantly, his hands trembling constantly, and the spear in his hand turned into countless sharp phantoms of trees, overwhelming mountains and seas Attacking Zhang Dong is really breathtaking.

"Good come."

Without any fear, Zhang Dong yelled, handed the knife to his right hand, and swung his left hand in front of his chest. The transport box turned into a big yellow shield. With one hand wielding the shield and the other wielding the knife, he rushed up desperately.

dang dang dang...

The two fought together even more frantically, with an earth-shattering momentum, as if a hundred thousand troops were fighting.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, Wei Zhongdao found out that something was wrong. He was consuming too much zhenqi at once, and it seemed that he had consumed a lot of zhenqi all at once, causing his combat power to drop rapidly. On the other hand, Zhang Dong became more and more courageous as he fought more and more. It seemed that his true energy was boundless. If things continued like this, instead of talking about revenge today, he would kill him on the spot.

He made a decisive decision and suddenly shouted: "Kill..."

The whole body jumped up high, holding the spear in both hands, and smashed it to the top of Zhang Dong's head.

"kill……"

Zhang Dong did not show any weakness, he lifted the tiger knife in his hand obliquely upwards, forming a strange angle, this is a skillful method that Jiang Shan summed up after many battles.

"when……"

When the weapons intersected, Wei Zhongdao flew up into the sky under the counter-shock, but quickly fell down again, attacking Zhang Dong again.

Zhang Dong didn't take a single step back, and kept using the tiger pounce knife to thrust forward.

The two attacked like this, Wei Zhongdao used his own body weight and the gravity of the spear to defeat Zhang Dong, Zhang Dong relied on clever methods of breaking through force and the magical skill of swallowing the sun to fight.

"when……"

It was another crazy fight, Wei Zhongdao's tiger's mouth burst open suddenly, the spear in his hand shot into the sky, Zhang Dong's tiger's mouth also burst open, and the tiger pounce knife in his hand fell with a clang.

Wei Zhongdao cast the thousand-jin gate and fell down. Zhang Dong staggered a few steps and stood firm, each staring at each other covetously.

"Zhang Dong, you are indeed not an ordinary expert. Your cultivation base is two realms lower than mine, but your combat experience is extremely rich, and your fighting methods are endless. However, today you are still going to die in my hands." Wei Zhongdao was slightly short. , spread his hands out, raised one leg, and only tiptoed the other foot to the ground, as if he was about to perform some big move.

"Wei Zhongdao, I thought you'd be so strong after a year of cultivation, but I don't know that it's nothing more than that. Come on, use all the tricks you've learned."

Zhang Dong is equivalent to the reincarnation and rebirth of Jiangshan, and it is also equivalent to the reincarnation and rebirth of Jiao Cetian. Both of them are super martial idiots, and their combined life expectancy exceeds a thousand years. This makes Zhang Dong's combat experience extremely rich, and the leapfrog challenge is really true. It's not a difficult task, so just now he was inseparable from Wei Zhongdao, who was more cultivated than him, and he had been secretly learning the opponent's moves, experiencing that magical artistic conception. A powerful move comes.

To hone yourself all the time, and never forget to improve yourself, this is the only way to become stronger.

Wei Zhongdao was so angry that his face was livid, and he really wanted his subordinates to rush up and chop Zhang Dong into a pulp, but he has always been a proud person, and he considers himself the number one cultivation genius in the world, and he doesn't believe that he will be weaker than Zhang Dong , and he wants to prove to Cai Wenji that he is better than Zhang Dong. What's more, he has stepped into the real martial arts road now. Zhang Dong, that Zhang Dong will definitely become his inner demon. It is almost impossible for him to go further on the road of martial arts.

He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, became calm, and said coldly: "Very well, today I will perform a move that you can't even think of, let you see my strength, and you will die in such a powerful move." Next, die without complaint."

"Wei Zhongdao, why did you become so verbose? You don't kill people with your mouth, but with your hands." After Zhang Dong said sarcastically, he said with a strange smile: "Before you also said that you were so awesome, but you didn't realize it at all. It can’t help me, it makes me extremely disappointed.”

"Strong Wind Grass..."

Wei Zhongdao yelled, his hands swung rapidly, and he was staggered. At the same time, a gust of wind blew from around his body, making strange whining noises, and blowing in all directions. The place where the wind blew seemed to be I fell into a strange space and created a terrifying artistic conception: the boundless prairie is covered with thatch as tall as a person, standing upright like a sharp blade, but instead of blue sky and white clouds above the head, there are black and dense clouds. The inexplicable gust of wind blew wildly, and the thatch on the prairie swayed like ghosts, one after another, and even some thatch flew into the sky, dancing with the wind, covering the sky, covering the sight, and covering everything.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

More and more thatch was uprooted by the strong wind, shooting like sharp arrows, and a dangerous atmosphere permeated, making people feel at a loss.

Wei Zhongdao's body shook even more rapidly, faster and faster, and finally turned into one of the countless thatch, completely lost its trace.

A thousand soldiers and Wei Song showed admiration and admiration on their faces. Who else in the world can resist such a miraculous move?Falling into such an artistic conception, no matter how good a person is, he must die inexplicably, right?

Even the five tiger generals and the crowd on the top of the mountain were secretly surprised, and they had a deeper understanding of Wei Zhongdao's strength.

"What a strong wind and strong grass, what a secret realm of Taoism."

Zhang Dong sighed in his heart, but a strong sneer appeared on his face. He suddenly made a strange gesture with his hands, and a monstrous momentum erupted from his body, and then the sound of the sea tide came out of his body.

clap la la...

clap la la...

The sound became louder and louder, and at the same time, a strange artistic conception was also constructed. On the boundless sea, a reef towered into the sky. The sea seemed to be pushed by a giant, and the surging waves were as high as a mountain. Unfinished, one wave after another, endless waves.

And Zhang Dong seems to be the center of the waves. The sound of the waves coming out of his body is absolutely the same as that of a real tsunami. He is so proficient, and he has tempered his body like a piece of fine steel, and like a ball of cotton wool, even if he is bombarded with missiles now, it probably won't hurt him at all.

The two artistic conceptions collided quickly, as violently as sparks colliding with the earth.

"Boom..."

A thunderous sound resounded, the space collapsed, the howling wind roared, countless strong grasses were hit by the monstrous waves, most of them were rolled back, and a small part disappeared, as if they had never existed.

But the gust of wind at the back became angry, and a storm was rolled up, with countless strong grass rushing madly, and the waves as high as that mountain bombarded together, then dissipated, and retreated...

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded, the collision of the two artistic conceptions is so terrifying, this is no longer a martial art, but Taoism, a kind of manipulation of the rules of heaven and earth!

Wei Zhongdao's face is full of disbelief, how is this possible?Zhang Dong can also display artistic conception?And it's so grand, compared with his strong wind and strong grass, it really pales in comparison.

But it is actually the same. No matter how vast the grassland is, it is not as wide as the sea. No matter how strong the wind on the grassland is, it is not as terrifying as the hurricane on the sea. Moreover, the hurricane set off a monstrous tsunami. If it wants to drown everything, how can it be the artistic conception of strong wind and strong grass? Comparable?

"kill……"

Taking advantage of Wei Zhongdao's panic, Zhang Dong yelled suddenly, carried the whole sea and crushed him, and slammed Wei Zhongdao's chest hard.

"Woo...wow..."

This palm was terrifying to the extreme, and it made a frightening sound, and at the same time, countless illusory waves as high as mountains also smashed towards Wei Zhongdao...

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