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Chapter 309 Seeing Zhang Sanfeng Again
Chapter 309 Seeing Zhang Sanfeng Again
Lu Qianzhong took a few steps back, his right hand hidden under the black robe was slightly numb, and he looked in amazement at the old man with white hair and beard, a thin figure, and a rather fairy-like bone.
"May I ask who you are, and why do you want to block my way?" Lu Qianzhong stepped back vigilantly, and asked in his mouth.
"Tao can be said, very Tao." The white-haired and white-bearded old man said with a smile, he ignored Lu Qianzhong's questioning, and began to recite the Taoism by himself.
"Pretending to be a ghost!" Lu Qianzhong snorted coldly, a pair of bloody hands suddenly moved out, and two blood shadows flowed out from the hands, flowing from the ground like a spring to the feet of the mysterious old man in front of him. Lu Qianzhong believed that as long as this name The old man has never seen his previous methods, so he will definitely be deceived by his blood-sucking magic.
Sure enough, facing Lu Qianzhong's weird move, the old man's eyes were only shocked, without any precaution or vigilance, which made Lu Qianzhong sneer.
"Death!" Lu Qianzhong yelled angrily, and the figure standing on the spot suddenly fell to the ground like two flowing cloud sleeves, following the previous blood shadow and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
Not only that, Lu Qianzhong turned one into two, and two identical Lu Qianzhong appeared on the scene, surrounded by the old man with white hair and white beard, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the real.
The two Lu Qianzhong shot at the same time, as if the four hands had been negotiated, they attacked the old man from different angles.
I thought that the old man was shocked by his actions, and he used his trump card, and the old man in front of him would undoubtedly die, but Lu Qianzhong never expected that this old man with a strange background would have such a playful look in his eyes, Up and down, a circle was slowly drawn in the void.
The circle seems to be substantial, and two yin and yang fish are playing in the circle, which are clearly separated but integrated into one, giving people a feeling that they are born to be like this.
This time it was Lu Qianzhong's turn to be shocked. Looking at the actions of the old man in front of him, Lu Qianzhong felt extremely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he still couldn't remember it.
Moreover, the movement of the old man's hands is obviously very slow, a child can knock down the old man through the movement trajectory of the old man's hands, but it is this extremely slow movement that blocks all his fierce attacks one by one, which shocked him even more It was the strength he had punched out, which was gently pushed back and forth by the old man, and turned back on him like a hammer.
"Four or two strokes of a thousand catties" the old man said softly and slowly, in line with this soft whisper, Lu Qianzhong felt his eyes go dark, as if a mountain had hit his chest, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Who the hell are you!" Lu Qianzhong climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, the white beard under his chin was stained with traces of blood, not at all the same as before, and his tone was full of fear and vigilance.
"Tai Chi, Zhang Sanfeng." The white-haired and white-bearded old man smiled slightly, shaking his hands up and down, making a strange movement, and a proud aura emerged spontaneously.
"Tai Chi!" Lu Qianzhong's heart sank, and he suddenly remembered that Wen Tao had used Tai Chi and Tai Chi swords before against the enemy, but he didn't think of it for a while.
Now that he had figured this out, Lu Qianzhong couldn't help trembling in his heart. The old man in front of him was definitely not inferior to him in strength. Maybe he could temporarily gain the upper hand by using the skills in the blood-sucking divine method, but this old man would definitely have the last laugh. Thinking about this, Lu Qianzhong cupped his hands and said: "Senior, I don't know if you and I have a festival, if I offend you, please return Haihan."
"You hurt my disciple and grandson, and you want to kill him. Do you think we have a festival?" Zhang Sanfeng said without giving Lu Qian any face, his face turned cold.
"Senior, I..." Lu Qianzhong sighed in his heart when he heard this, but he still wanted to defend himself, because fighting against such a master is the most troublesome.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Sanfeng, who said coldly: "If you want to hit, hit it, stop talking nonsense!"
As Zhang Sanfeng said, his right hand was clawed, his shoulder sank, and he grabbed Lu Qianzhong's lower abdomen.
Zhang Sanfeng's five fingers glowed with a hint of coldness, obviously this move was extremely fierce, even Lu Qianzhong did not dare to underestimate it, and immediately dodged away with a wry smile in his heart.
Zhang Sanfeng's grab didn't catch Lu Qianzhong, on the contrary, the stone wall behind Lu Qianzhong suddenly exploded, and the shattered stone hit Lu Qianzhong, making him extremely embarrassed.
If Wen Tao were here, he would definitely be able to see that Zhang Sanfeng's grab was actually the five-finger abdomen push out of the three deadly moves of the Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu. Wen Tao had also used it against the enemy, but it was obviously not as powerful as what Zhang Sanfeng displayed at this time It's so big that you can't even spread your fingertips out if you talk about the mountain gravel.
Of course, Wen Tao at that time was not as powerful as he is now, not even able to break the void.
Lu Qianzhong gritted his teeth, as if he had made a certain decision, a monstrous bloody aura suddenly emanated from Lu Qianzhong's body, and soon, the blood energy turned into a blood mist, covering the sky above Tianjue Peak. As soon as the big tree came into contact with the blood mist, it immediately wilted as if it had been sprayed with poison, and then completely rotted and turned into a pool of blood.
Lu Qianzhong gritted his teeth tightly, the ferocious look on his face became thicker, and the bloody aura in his eyes continued to expand until his whole body melted into a mass of blood.
"Die to me!" Lu Qianzhong roared angrily, and the blood mist all over the sky seemed to be trapped by a big hand, and instantly condensed into a ball of blood half the size of a human.
A layer of scarlet blood on the surface of the blood clot kept flowing, and inside there was a villain who looked like Lu Qianzhong, opening his bloody mouth, as if he wanted to swallow everything in the world into the blood clot, the strong bloody smell made Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but cover his nose with a frown.
"Tai Chi return to one" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed a trace of fear and solemnity, his shoulders sank, his wide sleeves rolled up gusts of wind and waves, the strong wind was like a knife, and cut off a lot of the surface of the blood clot, but even so, that The blood group was still half the size of Zhang Sanfeng.
Lu Qianzhong was trying his best to maintain the cohesion and concentration of the blood clot, while Zhang Sanfeng stood still, letting the wind and waves fight against the blood clot.
The two stood facing each other like two stone statues, but they never made a move first.
At this point, the fight is no longer strength but willpower. Whoever strikes first means that whoever will be unable to hold on first, once they fight, they will definitely be at a disadvantage. Pearl, there is a trace of eagerness on the head in the middle of winter, but no one is willing to do it first.
Suddenly, Lu Qianzhong let go and evacuated his true energy. The ball of blood bounced twice on the ground like a ball, like a cannonball, and shot straight towards Zhang Sanfeng's face.
Almost at the same time, Zhang Sanfeng's sleeves sank, and thousands of broken branches and trees behind him seemed to lose gravity, all floating in the air.
"Break!" A sharp light flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and those broken branches and broken trees were like machine guns, shooting towards the bloody mass from Zhang Sanfeng's back.
(End of this chapter)
Lu Qianzhong took a few steps back, his right hand hidden under the black robe was slightly numb, and he looked in amazement at the old man with white hair and beard, a thin figure, and a rather fairy-like bone.
"May I ask who you are, and why do you want to block my way?" Lu Qianzhong stepped back vigilantly, and asked in his mouth.
"Tao can be said, very Tao." The white-haired and white-bearded old man said with a smile, he ignored Lu Qianzhong's questioning, and began to recite the Taoism by himself.
"Pretending to be a ghost!" Lu Qianzhong snorted coldly, a pair of bloody hands suddenly moved out, and two blood shadows flowed out from the hands, flowing from the ground like a spring to the feet of the mysterious old man in front of him. Lu Qianzhong believed that as long as this name The old man has never seen his previous methods, so he will definitely be deceived by his blood-sucking magic.
Sure enough, facing Lu Qianzhong's weird move, the old man's eyes were only shocked, without any precaution or vigilance, which made Lu Qianzhong sneer.
"Death!" Lu Qianzhong yelled angrily, and the figure standing on the spot suddenly fell to the ground like two flowing cloud sleeves, following the previous blood shadow and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
Not only that, Lu Qianzhong turned one into two, and two identical Lu Qianzhong appeared on the scene, surrounded by the old man with white hair and white beard, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the real.
The two Lu Qianzhong shot at the same time, as if the four hands had been negotiated, they attacked the old man from different angles.
I thought that the old man was shocked by his actions, and he used his trump card, and the old man in front of him would undoubtedly die, but Lu Qianzhong never expected that this old man with a strange background would have such a playful look in his eyes, Up and down, a circle was slowly drawn in the void.
The circle seems to be substantial, and two yin and yang fish are playing in the circle, which are clearly separated but integrated into one, giving people a feeling that they are born to be like this.
This time it was Lu Qianzhong's turn to be shocked. Looking at the actions of the old man in front of him, Lu Qianzhong felt extremely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he still couldn't remember it.
Moreover, the movement of the old man's hands is obviously very slow, a child can knock down the old man through the movement trajectory of the old man's hands, but it is this extremely slow movement that blocks all his fierce attacks one by one, which shocked him even more It was the strength he had punched out, which was gently pushed back and forth by the old man, and turned back on him like a hammer.
"Four or two strokes of a thousand catties" the old man said softly and slowly, in line with this soft whisper, Lu Qianzhong felt his eyes go dark, as if a mountain had hit his chest, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Who the hell are you!" Lu Qianzhong climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, the white beard under his chin was stained with traces of blood, not at all the same as before, and his tone was full of fear and vigilance.
"Tai Chi, Zhang Sanfeng." The white-haired and white-bearded old man smiled slightly, shaking his hands up and down, making a strange movement, and a proud aura emerged spontaneously.
"Tai Chi!" Lu Qianzhong's heart sank, and he suddenly remembered that Wen Tao had used Tai Chi and Tai Chi swords before against the enemy, but he didn't think of it for a while.
Now that he had figured this out, Lu Qianzhong couldn't help trembling in his heart. The old man in front of him was definitely not inferior to him in strength. Maybe he could temporarily gain the upper hand by using the skills in the blood-sucking divine method, but this old man would definitely have the last laugh. Thinking about this, Lu Qianzhong cupped his hands and said: "Senior, I don't know if you and I have a festival, if I offend you, please return Haihan."
"You hurt my disciple and grandson, and you want to kill him. Do you think we have a festival?" Zhang Sanfeng said without giving Lu Qian any face, his face turned cold.
"Senior, I..." Lu Qianzhong sighed in his heart when he heard this, but he still wanted to defend himself, because fighting against such a master is the most troublesome.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Sanfeng, who said coldly: "If you want to hit, hit it, stop talking nonsense!"
As Zhang Sanfeng said, his right hand was clawed, his shoulder sank, and he grabbed Lu Qianzhong's lower abdomen.
Zhang Sanfeng's five fingers glowed with a hint of coldness, obviously this move was extremely fierce, even Lu Qianzhong did not dare to underestimate it, and immediately dodged away with a wry smile in his heart.
Zhang Sanfeng's grab didn't catch Lu Qianzhong, on the contrary, the stone wall behind Lu Qianzhong suddenly exploded, and the shattered stone hit Lu Qianzhong, making him extremely embarrassed.
If Wen Tao were here, he would definitely be able to see that Zhang Sanfeng's grab was actually the five-finger abdomen push out of the three deadly moves of the Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu. Wen Tao had also used it against the enemy, but it was obviously not as powerful as what Zhang Sanfeng displayed at this time It's so big that you can't even spread your fingertips out if you talk about the mountain gravel.
Of course, Wen Tao at that time was not as powerful as he is now, not even able to break the void.
Lu Qianzhong gritted his teeth, as if he had made a certain decision, a monstrous bloody aura suddenly emanated from Lu Qianzhong's body, and soon, the blood energy turned into a blood mist, covering the sky above Tianjue Peak. As soon as the big tree came into contact with the blood mist, it immediately wilted as if it had been sprayed with poison, and then completely rotted and turned into a pool of blood.
Lu Qianzhong gritted his teeth tightly, the ferocious look on his face became thicker, and the bloody aura in his eyes continued to expand until his whole body melted into a mass of blood.
"Die to me!" Lu Qianzhong roared angrily, and the blood mist all over the sky seemed to be trapped by a big hand, and instantly condensed into a ball of blood half the size of a human.
A layer of scarlet blood on the surface of the blood clot kept flowing, and inside there was a villain who looked like Lu Qianzhong, opening his bloody mouth, as if he wanted to swallow everything in the world into the blood clot, the strong bloody smell made Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but cover his nose with a frown.
"Tai Chi return to one" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed a trace of fear and solemnity, his shoulders sank, his wide sleeves rolled up gusts of wind and waves, the strong wind was like a knife, and cut off a lot of the surface of the blood clot, but even so, that The blood group was still half the size of Zhang Sanfeng.
Lu Qianzhong was trying his best to maintain the cohesion and concentration of the blood clot, while Zhang Sanfeng stood still, letting the wind and waves fight against the blood clot.
The two stood facing each other like two stone statues, but they never made a move first.
At this point, the fight is no longer strength but willpower. Whoever strikes first means that whoever will be unable to hold on first, once they fight, they will definitely be at a disadvantage. Pearl, there is a trace of eagerness on the head in the middle of winter, but no one is willing to do it first.
Suddenly, Lu Qianzhong let go and evacuated his true energy. The ball of blood bounced twice on the ground like a ball, like a cannonball, and shot straight towards Zhang Sanfeng's face.
Almost at the same time, Zhang Sanfeng's sleeves sank, and thousands of broken branches and trees behind him seemed to lose gravity, all floating in the air.
"Break!" A sharp light flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and those broken branches and broken trees were like machine guns, shooting towards the bloody mass from Zhang Sanfeng's back.
(End of this chapter)
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