Chapter 234: Don’t break it

Style: Fantasy Author: three cyanWords: 3428Update Time: 24/01/11 23:44:37
Thousand Silk Hands is a feminine skill that can refine the true energy into something as thin as spider silk, penetrate into the enemy's pores, wrap around bones or internal organs, and imprison or strangle the enemy.

Jin Zhihui possesses the indestructible Golden Realm, and uses her Thousand Silk Hands to be even more powerful. She uses her slender true energy to break through the face, and can easily penetrate the opponent's true energy defense and penetrate into the pores and flesh.

When Jin Zhihui saw Zhang Xiaozu's honest punch, she immediately used her Thousand Silk Hands to deal with it. She thought she would be able to cripple Zhang Xiaozu's arm in the next moment, but unexpectedly, what Zhang Xiaozu punched was not a fist, but a mountain peak. Before her Thousand Silk Hand could exert its power, it was knocked away by the majestic force.

boom!

Before Jin Zhihui's flying body could stabilize, she fell forward at a faster speed. Her back was punched by Zhang Xiaopou, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth. The true energy in her body was intense. Shocked, almost collapsed.

Zhang Xiaozu wrapped his arms around, grabbed the silk ribbon on Jin Zhihui's body and yanked it back. Jin Zhihui's forward body immediately turned back. He stepped out and hit Jin Zhihui's slender willow-like lower back.

Jin Zhihui spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the true energy within her body that was about to be stabilized began to vibrate more violently, and was about to collapse.

Zhang Xiaozu stepped on Jin Zhihui's lower back, fell to his knees, and hit the back of her head with his knee. Jin Zhihui wanted to get away, but the ribbon that had been used as a weapon was now wrapped around Zhang Xiaopou's arms, and instead became a rope restricting her movement. Of course, even without the restriction of the ribbon, she couldn't avoid Zhang Xiaozu's next knee bump, because Zhang Xiaozu's speed was too fast.

Zhang Xiaozu's series of attacks seemed to take a long time, but in fact it only took a blink of an eye. Those who were watching the battle from a distance could not see clearly what was going on. They could only see that Jin Zhihui was seriously injured by Zhang Xiaopeng and vomited blood as soon as they fought.

Boom!

Zhang Xiaozu's knee hit the back of Jin Zhihui's head hard, followed by a loud bang. Jin Zhihui's entire head was pushed to the ground by Zhang Xiaozu's knee, creating a big hole in the ground.

Ruan Xinyuan and Baili Jingsheng on the sidelines were dumbfounded. They never imagined that Jin Zhihui would be pinned down and beaten by Zhang Xiaopou in the first fight, and she was beaten so miserably that her image as a fairy was completely lost.

Jin Zhihui was in trouble. She underestimated Zhang Xiaozu, and then she never had a chance to fight back, because Zhang Xiaozu's attacks were as fast as rain, and each hit hit the weakest part of his true energy, making it impossible for her to accumulate strength. Fight back.

But after all, she is Jin Zhihui, the most outstanding disciple among the younger generation of Piaomiao Palace, and a genius who is as proud and confident as Yu Wenrui. Her pride and confidence do not come from blind arrogance, but are supported by strong strength.

Zhang Xiaozu was half-kneeling on Jin Zhihui's body, and his fist immediately fell, not giving her any chance to breathe. Suddenly, a faint fragrance penetrated his nostrils, and at the same time, Jin Zhihui's body, which he pressed under his knees, started to squirm like a snake. The fragrance that penetrated his nostrils made him feel dazed for a while. The squirming body was like an electric current, which instantly spread all over his body along his knees, making his whole body numb and his heart beating faster.

"Not good!" Zhang Xiaozu exclaimed in his heart, biting the tip of his tongue, and his dazed expression suddenly came to his senses.

However, even though he reacted quickly enough, the attack still interrupted the rhythm, giving Jin Zhihui time to accumulate her true energy.

Jin Zhihui's violent true energy surged, sending Zhang Xiaopou flying straight away.

The wind started blowing from the ground, and ribbons were flying. Jin Zhihui's face was full of anger, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent. She stared coldly at Zhang Xiaopou in the strong wind.

Zhang Xiaozu stabilized his body and felt the wind blowing on his body. His heart tightened because the wind was as sharp as a knife.

The lower cut was made on the three-color streamer, allowing him to clearly feel the power and sharpness hidden in the wind. He was sure that without the protection of the three-color streamer, he would be unable to fight against these strange winds. Especially when he saw the strong wind surrounding Jin Zhihui gradually condensing from a four-foot radius to a ten-foot radius, he knew that concentration was power, and he couldn't help but feel a little numb.

Jin Zhihui took a step forward, and her body rose with the wind. In an instant, she bullied Zhang Xiaopou, slapped her hand on her waist, and pulled out a green soft whip. The soft whip danced, whipped up by the strong wind, and was whipped right in front of Zhang Xiaopou.

Zhang Xiaopou let out a deep shout, and the three-color stream of light shone brightly. He did not dodge, but stretched out his hand to grab the soft whip.

"Ha" Jin Zhihui sneered.

Zhang Xiaopeng clenched his five fingers, and immediately his pupils shrank sharply. The soft whip passed through his hand like light and shadow, but he was not aware of his subtle state of mind.

boom!

When Zhang Xiaozu realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The body of the soft whip appeared strangely behind him. To be precise, it didn't appear behind him, but slapped him directly on the back, without any time to dodge.

The three-color streamer vibrated and was almost broken by this whip, but his body was whipped forward and knocked into the strong wind surrounding Jin Zhihui.

Puff puff

Dozens of swirling gusts of wind shot out from the strong wind, like sharp arrows, flying towards Zhang Xiaopeng's vitals. At the same time, Jin Zhihui danced with her soft whip and struck Zhang Xiaopou straight in the face with another whip.

Whether it was the sharp arrow whirling in the wind or the soft whip hitting his face, Zhang Xiaozu's heart trembled. He knew that this was a dangerous message conveyed to him by his combat intuition. He immediately touched the ground with his toes, twisted his waist, and flew out while spinning sideways.

There was a sharp arrow grazing his chest, and the three-color stream of light was directly penetrated by it, frightening him so much that cold sweat broke out on his back.

Jin Zhihui looked surprised, as if she didn't expect Zhang Xiaozu's body to be so flexible, as if he was dancing to avoid her fatal blow.

Zhang Xiaozu made two consecutive moves to distance himself from Jin Zhihui. At the same time, he quickly made seals with his hands, and the golden and red energies jumped between his ten fingers.

Jin Zhihui's heart palpitated suddenly when she saw Zhang Xiaozu's actions. She didn't understand why. She just felt as if Zhang Xiaozu was holding a sharp dagger against her throat, as if something extremely dangerous was about to happen.

"Hey!" Niu Dawa suddenly yelled on the sidelines and shouted anxiously: "Pawn, I have taken a liking to this bitch, you can't let me break her!"

"" When everyone in the audience heard Niu Dawa's scream, they all rolled their eyes, wondering if a few nerves in his brain had been destroyed by Qihua Qichong Huigong Powder, otherwise he would be talking nonsense in broad daylight.

That was the fairy from Piaomiao Palace. How could he, a tall and thick man, get his hands on it?

"" Zhang Xiaozhu was quite speechless, but the movements of his hands stopped. Since it was the woman that his brother liked, he really couldn't do anything cruel, so he looked at Jin Zhihui and asked: "For my brother's sake, I won't How about if I embarrass you and withdraw from the battlefield?"

"" Everyone in the audience rolled their eyes again. Everyone could see that it was Zhang Xiaopeng who was at a disadvantage at the moment, but he shamelessly told Jin Zhihui to withdraw from the battlefield.

However, what surprised them was that Jin Zhihui did not refuse, but looked at Zhang Xiaozu solemnly, frowned gradually, and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay!"

"" Eyeballs and jaws dropped to the floor in the martial arts training ground. Everyone's brains were stuck and they didn't understand what was going on. They couldn't help but wonder if their ears heard wrong, but their eyes saw that Jin Zhihui really dispersed the strong wind. The body fell to the ground and walked towards the sidelines.

They couldn't figure it out, so they couldn't help but look at Niu Dawa. They couldn't help but open their mouths and widen their eyes with expressions of disbelief.

I couldn't help but guess that Jin Zhihui really fell in love with Niu Dawa?

Jin Zhihui obviously didn't fall in love with Niu Dawa. She was frightened by the danger signal in her heart. Although she didn't understand the danger, she chose to trust her fighting instincts. And through Niu Dawa's words, it was not difficult for her to tell that Zhang Xiaozu's next attack would definitely be fatal.

Niu Dawa climbed up from the ground, shook his body, shook off the dust and blood stains on his body, then strode up to Jin Zhihui, who was walking to the sidelines with a peach blossom face, and said with a cheerful smile: "Fairy, let's start again Let’s get to know each other. Niu Guangmao from Baiyun City, whose nickname is Lotte, and whose nickname is Niu Dawa. People who are familiar with me call me Dawa. You can also call me that. I just had an adult ceremony this year and am not married yet. "

"It's not because of you." Jin Zhihui glared at Niu Dawa coldly and said angrily, but frowned, then stopped in front of Niu Dawa and said: "Piaomiao Palace, Jin Zhihui."

Niu Dawa automatically ignored Jin Zhihui's first words, and said with hopeful eyes: "Be my mother-in-law, and I promise to let you live a good life. Look at me, I am strong and powerful, much better than that pretty boy with pimples on his face."

"" Jin Zhihui saw the bulging muscles on Niu Dawa's arms and his strong and rough body. Thinking that the good life Niu Dawa mentioned was most likely to plant dozens of acres of land and raise a group of children, she couldn't help but feel a sense of wind. Feeling messy, he quickly shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, the slave family already has a heart, and you and I are not from the same world, so we are really not suitable."

"It doesn't matter." Niu Dawa was not discouraged at all, still smiling like a flower: "Relationships need to be cultivated slowly. I firmly believe that you will fall in love with me deeply in the near future."

"You can do whatever you want." Jin Zhihui said helplessly, and then quickly changed the subject and said: "Don't think that if I withdraw from the battle, you can stabilize Master Yuwen. He is a mountain that you can never overcome. By the way, what did Zhang Xiaozu want to do just now? When he attacks me, what kind of seal is he holding in his hand? Is it very powerful?"

This was the reason why she was willing to stop and talk to Niu Dawa.

"It's scary. I've seen it before, so I'm afraid he'll beat you up." Niu Dawa nodded, but he didn't elaborate, instead he turned his gaze to the battlefield.

In the middle of the field, Zhou Jianlaizheng and Yu Wenrui were fighting vigorously. Their sword moves were endless, dazzling and wonderful. It was much more beautiful than the fight between Zhang Xiaozu and Jin Zhihui.

The vitality in Zhou Jianlai's body is gradually weakening, but his sword moves are becoming more and more fierce and cruel. To be precise, he is not controlling the King of Wei's sword at this moment, but the sword of the King of Wei is controlling him. These moves are all performed by the King of Wei's sword, otherwise he would just rely on the sword of the King of Wei. His Thunder Sword Technique had long been rubbed against the ground by Yu Wenrui.

"Brother Zhou, be careful!" Ruan Xinyuan couldn't help but remind him on the sidelines, "Yu Wenrui's combat power is far from that. From what I know about him, he must be holding back some bad water."

"Listen, listen." Niu Dawa spread his hands to Jin Zhihui, "This pretty boy is full of bad intentions. If you marry him, can you know which of what he says to you is true and which is false? "

"That's right, that's right, Yu Wenrui is a complete hypocrite. Fairy Hui, I think brother Dawa is honest and reliable, and is the best choice to entrust him to for life." Ruan Xinyuan helped from the side, not letting go of any opportunity to harm Yu Wenrui.

"Mr. Ruan, I heard that you have a girl who is tall and graceful and is a complete beauty. Since you think so highly of Brother Dawa, why not introduce your sister to Brother Dawa." Jin Zhihui said with a smile.

"Ahem, my sister is not yet underage." Ruan Xinyuan hurriedly coughed and changed the subject, asking Jin Zhihui: "What do you think this grandson Yu Wenrui is holding back? Why hasn't he used his strongest combat power for so long? What if he had done it earlier? With the strongest combat power, the battle has ended long ago.”