The meat shield of the era of aura recovery

Chapter 64
"Carry the mountain!"

A vortex of spiritual energy was generated in Lin Xiaoqiang's right fist, and the Shuquan slapped the evil basalt transformed by Zhu Ziwen.

boom!
Zhu Ziwen raised his claws and swiftly dispelled the incoming force, but instead used his huge body to further suppress Lin Xiaoqiang.

In front of this huge evil Xuanwu, Lin Xiaoqiang's offensives seemed to tickle Zhu Ziwen again, and it was difficult to shake the evil Xuanwu.

"Come again!"

Lin Xiaoqiang used his legs to stabilize his figure, as stable as Mount Tai, and put on a posture like Tai Chi.

This is exactly the grasping hand that Lin Xiaoqiang learned earlier, and it has the magical effect of Tai Chi in the previous life.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoqiang gave up struggling, he assumed the posture of playing Tai Chi with the old man in the park.Zhu Ziwen snorted coldly, and rushed towards Lin Xiaoqiang in an unstoppable manner.

"Xuanwu Town Mountain Sea!"

Zhu Ziwen launched his strongest blow!
Every time Xiewu Xuanwu takes a step, there is the sound of waves churning, or the black mist wrapped around its back is ominous, and the sacredness is accompanied by ominousness, which is very strange.

"Lin Xiaoqiang is done!"

"If this can turn things around, I'll lick the Budokan's toilet clean!"

"Is this really the strength of a seventh-rank warrior?"

"Although there are only seven ranks, the exercises of Wan Yuan's teacher are enough to crush everything!"

"Is this Zhu Ziwen about to become a fairy?"

"Is Lin Xiaoqiang giving up?!"

The students outside the arena saw Lin Xiaoqiang's grappling gesture and Zhu Ziwen's imposing Xuanwu stepping out, and all of a sudden they concluded that Lin Xiaoqiang had definitely given up.

Unless there is an immortal descending to help him Lin Xiaoqiang now. ,

Wang Dang, Su Qiaoer and the others were ashen-faced. Lin Xiaoqiang was no match for the Five Heavenly Kings after all. They could only succumb to Zhu Ziwen's despotic power forever in South China Wuda.

Looking at Zhu Ziwen who came crushing him in an invincible posture, Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes were cold, without any fear, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling even more.

Lin Xiaoqiang is now standing on the edge of the cliff, and can only fight Zhu Ziwen head-on to determine the outcome.

Previously, Lin Xiaoqiang threw himself at Zhu Ziwen in disregard of his own injuries. The aura in his body was almost exhausted. Even on the second floor of the martial arts hall where the aura was extremely abundant, Lin Xiaoqiang still had difficulty refining the aura into his body.

Although Lin Xiaoqiang's terrifying defensive power was able to reduce and withstand Zhu Ziwen's evil Xuanwu attack, he was unable to use his strength to beat Zhu Ziwen back to his original form and win the victory.

Now is not the time for him to collect experience points. He has not yet practiced martial arts, and his combat endurance is very poor. If he drags on, the spiritual power in his body will not be able to support him to launch his self-created martial art of carrying mountains.

At that time, he and Zhu Ziwen were two bastards head-to-head, and Zhu Ziwen could directly gain the upper hand by relying on the spirit beast technique, thus suppressing him with his Xuanwu body.

This Zhu Ziwen's body of evil martial arts and basalt martial arts is not comparable to those fourth-rank monsters, and it is really difficult to shake its tortoise shell by strength alone.

Zhu Ziwen's huge basalt body crushed him, and Lin Xiaoqiang used all his strength to catch the oncoming tortoise claw surrounded by black mist.

No matter how Lin Xiaoqiang operated the huge impact of Xiewu Xuanwu, he still couldn't hit it back with four or two strokes of a thousand catties, so he had to use his strength to push away the distance between himself and Xiewu Xuanwu.

Seeing that this trick was useless, Lin Xiaoqiang chose the worst choice in desperation and suffered the worst price.

"Give me a golden body!"

Lin Xiaoqiang opened his eyes angrily, the pupils of which had turned golden, and a dazzling light shot out from them, as if possessed by a body god king.

Just at that moment, four halos appeared all over Lin Xiaoqiang's body, and the aura in the magic circle seemed to be driven by someone, frantically pouring into the halos.

This is exactly the body of the god of war in the chapter of the god of war. Now Lin Xiaoqiang has not finished offering sacrifices to the heavens, so he forcibly uses the body of the god of war.

"crazy!"

When Su Luan saw Lin Xiaoqiang using his warrior body, he stood up abruptly, with a rare look of panic on his face, and wanted to step into the magic circle and force Lin Xiaoqiang out.

As the first person to practice this technique, Su Luan naturally knows its power. Lin Xiaoqiang may not be able to bear the side effects caused by such a forcible use of the martial arts body. If there is a slight movement, he will be crushed by the might of the martial arts body Broken into slag!
Before Su Luan stepped into the magic circle, Lin Xiaoqiang had already completed the body of a martial god, and the barrier formed by the giant spirit stone magic circle also blocked her out.

The four halos contained majestic aura that flowed into Lin Xiaoqiang's body from the heavenly court.

"Come!"

Lin Xiaoqiang roared like a beast struggling in pain, and the pain from his body seemed to drag him into Abi Hell.

The bones were crushed into powder, and the flesh was burned into ashes!
This is the pain Lin Xiaoqiang is enduring now.

I saw that Lin Xiaoqiang took a few steps forward, and an imperceptible crack quietly appeared on the heavenly court on his forehead.

"Is this a body training technique?!"

Zhu Ziwen couldn't help being startled when he saw Lin Xiaoqiang's appearance. Lin Xiaoqiang's skin was suddenly covered with countless strange inscriptions. If you look closely, they are not inscriptions, but more like some ancient and obscure characters.

"The trapped beast is still fighting!"

In Zhu Ziwen's eyes, trying to break his basaltic body based on this is simply a dream.

The footsteps of the evil Xuanwu became more and more rapid, and the sound of the rolling waves gradually changed into the sound of ancient war drums.

"Move mountains and overturn seas!"

Xiewu Xuanwu took the last step, and the black mist in the magic circle instantly scattered, and the thick fog was rolling and invisible to outsiders. Only Lin Xiaoqiang, who was shining golden light, stood among the black mist.

"Carry the mountain!"

Lin Xiaoqiang's face was ferocious, and the pain like hell torture gradually made him lose his mind. Now, regardless of the consequences, he forcibly used the strength of the martial arts body to carry the mountain.

At this time, he stood in the black mist, as if Pangu opened the world and wanted to split the black mist.

Just when Lin Xiaoqiang's strength reached its peak and wanted to decide the outcome with a punch, Zhu Ziwen hid in the black mist again and gave up the attack.

"Don't worry!"

Zhu Ziwen seemed to have guessed Lin Xiaoqiang's mind, and spoke from the black mist.

Boom!

The sound of thunder suddenly came from the seemingly still black mist. After three roars, the black mist floated up to several meters, and a head of Xiewu Xuanwu revealed a tortoise head that was several times larger than before, and swallowed it in one gulp. go down.

"court death!"

Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes opened angrily, and the spiritual power between his hands was violent, and the hand of God of War covered with strange inscriptions soared towards the evil Xuanwu.

Lin Xiaoqiang became a golden spear, and sent a holy blow towards the evil Xuanwu. A golden sound pierced through the evil Xuanwu, and when the black mist reappeared, Lin Xiaoqiang scattered with a punch!
In the huge magic circle, only a shockingly large basalt head was pierced by the figure emitting dim light.

The spiritual energy gathered around the figure had formed seven halos, and then hung the seven halos in his hands. The evil Xuanwu body was melted by Lin Xiaoqiang's flame like ice.

(End of this chapter)