Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　He moved, and his entire body flashed in place.

　　Leaving an afterimage that gradually dissipated.

　　Zhu Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and he clearly saw that a palm was getting closer and closer to his Tianling cover.

　　boom!

　　An inconspicuous flash of lightning flashed, and Zhu Hao disappeared in place.

　　Zhu ignored nature and took a blank photo.

　　He was not surprised, he never thought that Zhu Hao had such an easy solution.

　　However, he was a little curious: "What movement method did you use just now?"

　　He is proficient in Qigong Dafa, and he has absorbed the martial arts of masters from all schools and schools in his life. Naturally, he knows more than [-]% of martial arts in the arena.

　　Even those he has never smoked, most of them can be recognized at a glance.

　　After all, none of those martial arts are not legends.

　　But what Zhu Hao is using right now is not among them.

　　In a life-and-death confrontation, it is common for each other to have trump cards that the other does not know.

　　Therefore, Zhu ignored it and just asked, and did not expect Zhu Hao to speak.

　　But he obviously didn't expect that Zhu Hao didn't hide it from him, and said directly: "Three thousand thunder!"

　　When he said this, Zhu ignored the frowning more and more severely.

　　If Zhu Hao hadn't lied to him, then there must have been no such martial arts in this river and lake at least for thousands of years.

　　He's sure!

　　He suddenly remembered a rumor, and his eyes became dangerous: "This martial arts, you created it yourself?"

　　Zhu Hao shrugged, but did not speak.

　　But in Zhu Ignore's eyes, he acquiesced.

　　Zhu ignored the deep breath and opened his hands suddenly.

　　The ground beneath my feet began to tremble! .

Chapter 63

　　The ground beneath my feet cracked open, and the soft soil was chipped away layer by layer.

　　A solid boulder was exposed.

　　With Zhu ignoring the empty grip of his palm, a large number of hill-like stones slowly vacated, floating behind him.

　　It looks formidable.

　　Countless pieces of dirt floated up from the ground. Zhu Hao looked around, as if he was in the starry sky, surrounded by stones from the sky.

　　He smiled and praised: "The power of Qigong Dafa is not bad!"

　　Zhu ignored the cold snort and said, "This is not a great way of absorbing power, but a great movement of the universe!"

　　However, Zhu Hao shook his head and said, "It's just inhaling the Dafa, just change the soup or not!"

　　Zhu ignored his eyes and clenched his teeth tightly.

　　He couldn't remember how many times he made such subconscious actions today.

　　Usually he seldom loses his temper.

　　But today, he seems to be back when he first learned martial arts.

　　Back then, he didn't have the status, temperament, means, martial arts... but he lived in such high spirits.

　　Cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh.

　　If you want to drink, have a good time, even if you are drunk, it doesn't matter.

　　Unlike today, he wished he was a facial paralysis.

　　He even felt that it was superfluous for people to have so many expressions, not only useless, but also easy to reveal the thoughts in their hearts.

　　Even a simple squinting action, no matter how small the amplitude, will be seen by people with good eyesight.

　　Not to be drunk, that would be fatal.

　　He has too many secrets, every one of which cannot be known.

　　Anyone who knows must die.

　　In fact, he was very tired, but he didn't want to die - when he died, there was really nothing left!

　　The young man of his nephew generation in front of him gave him a completely different feeling than others.

　　Especially those eyes, which are clearly so black, like an abyss.

　　But when Zhu ignored and looked at him, he always felt that it was a mirror, which clearly reflected the fragility and unbearableness in his heart.

　　Just like now, he can see the details of his martial arts at a glance.

　　If it was someone else, Zhu ignored and said that he was using Qiankun Great Shift, and they would naturally believe it.

　　But Zhu Hao is different. He believes that this is the practice of absorbing gong.

　　This undoubtedly opened up a scar in Zhu's ignorance heart again!

　　He naturally knows a lot of martial arts, but... Compared with the Qigong Dafa, it's really too far behind.

　　His current internal strength, his fists and kung fu, basically all come from Dafa!

　　Inhaling Gong Dafa is undoubtedly very strong, and it can devour the true qi of others' hard cultivation and use it for one's own use.

　　You can also remember the direction of true qi when others run martial arts in their bodies—it is equivalent to learning other people's martial arts.

　　But he didn't want to admit it...

　　In the eyes of Zhu Wushi, the meaning of this martial art is not only that simple.

　　He will make Zhu ignore everything that happened under Tianchi.

　　Think of that person - his nightmare.

　　Maybe it will also be a nightmare that he will never mention in this life, but he will never forget it!

　　He tried to change all that.

　　Qigong Dafa itself has an extremely powerful attraction, and even with his current cultivation base, he can easily move a small mountain.

　　Naturally, this is only part of the Dafa.

　　But Zhu ignores it and prefers to call it another kind of kung fu.

　　Great move of heaven and earth?

　　It's just a name...you can change your name, as long as it's not about absorbing gong and Dafa, everything is fine!

　　Maybe he felt that as long as he didn't use the part that absorbs other people's inner strength, he wasn't considered a gong-absorbing Dafa.

　　What a ridiculous idea?

　　It doesn't even look like Zhu ignores what such a hero would do.

　　In the eyes of outsiders, he should be ambitious and informal, kill decisively and ruthlessly.

　　But the truth is often more cruel than imagined!

　　Zhu Ignore is such a person.

　　He is strong, but also humble.

　　The stronger he is, the more inferior he is!

　　The more he tried to hide it, the more pitiful he appeared!

　　If he doesn't care about all this, it's naturally not a problem.

　　However, he was very concerned.

　　Because he knew that the woman in his heart cared.

　　Once again exposed by Zhu Hao, Zhu ignored his breathing and began to quicken.

　　Just like countless nights, when the memories in his mind kept appearing, the hysteria of being alone!

　　Zhu Hao clearly saw that Zhu Ignore's eyes were red.

　　He suddenly widened his eyes, and the power emanating from his body became more and more vast.

　　The mountain beneath his feet shook violently, as if to be uprooted.

　　Zhu Hao frowned slightly and said, "This peach forest is so beautiful, it's a pity to ruin it."

　　His voice was flat, as if he was simply saying something.

　　But Zhu ignored it but was horrified in the next moment.

　　A figure appeared ghostly in the air in front of him.

　　He didn't even see how Zhu Hao got here.

　　The young man still carried one hand behind his back, his clothes were fluttering, and his face was calm as if he was walking in the courtyard.

　　But Zhu's ignoring gaze fell on his other hand.

　　It was a slender, white as jade hand.

　　It fits the identity of Prince Zhu Hao very well, and at first glance, he looks quite pampered.

　　Not even a hand holding a sword.

　　There is no trace of infuriating lingering on it, and it was photographed just like that.

　　Zhu ignored how strong the body protection was at the moment.

　　But that palm seemed to ignore all of this, his body protection infuriating didn't react at all, and he couldn't even generate a little resistance.