call!
"Okay, step by step!"
Seeing that the child was still throwing his fists randomly, Hu Zhao knew that this matter could not be solved overnight, so he slowed down his movements. His cultivation strength must reach the level of a grand master, and even if he started now, it would still take some time.
Suddenly, the child's body trembled, and a gleam appeared in his eyes. He then looked at Hu Zhao, very longingly, as if he had seen a treasure.
Hu Zhao didn't think much about it, thinking that the move aroused the blood inheritance in the child. In this way, would he be able to leap thousands of miles and reach the ultimate level of strength?
Hu Zhao secretly rejoiced, feeling nothing strange. The child punched him with such force that it was like a mountain suddenly plunging into a pond, instantly exploding into a huge wave.
When the fist traveled to a certain position in the void and had not yet hit Hu Zhao, Hu Zhao, who was also practicing extremely strong, instantly had his hair standing on end. He suddenly felt a strong killing intent. The energy and blood in his body circulated on its own. He raised his arm slightly and hit the right spot. In a certain position just in front of the fist.
boom!
One force increased and the other force decreased. The two sides were tied. The opponent's attack was still with the original strength. Hu Zhao was also with the original strength, but with the strength of an adult grandmaster, it was several times stronger than a child. The child was knocked away. After crashing into the wall behind, the bricks were scattered on the ground and fell into the ruins.
"you…………"
The cold killing intent swept away Hu Zhao's joy just now, and he didn't even worry about his son's safety, because the person who punched was obviously not his child, but another person...
Something else, such as the legendary virtual realm ability that ordinary people cannot see!
"who?"
Hu Zhao looked around, trying to find anyone who might be hiding around him. At the same time, he stimulated his energy and blood to restrain his son in the ruins. He was ready to fight immediately once he found anyone, regardless of who he was.
But there was silence all around, and no one could be seen or felt.
"why did you hit me?"
The child was not controlled by his blood at all, and he swayed and asked.
The voice sounded very childish, but Hu Zhao immediately saw the beast-like eyes, full of infinite killing intent as if facing prey.
The pupils seemed to be dilated by something, fixed into two standing ovals, which looked very strange. The energy and blood in the body flowed according to certain rules, reaching a level that only a great master could control.
"who are you?"
"I am your son!"
"who are you?"
"why did you hit me?"
boom!
The child's legs bent and he jumped out. His body was extremely fast. Compared with the single punching action, the child happened to be in a strange position in front of Hu Zhao. When he punched at that place, he happened to stop at a strange position. place.
"What?"
It's like a puzzle with two pieces missing. One is where the child's entire body rests, and the other is where the fist is.
Extremely powerful, treating the world as a puzzle, integrating, pulling and utilizing the power of the entire world is the original pursuit of this martial arts. However, the descendants of the past generations did not understand it enough. They can only feel the special position, but do not understand why it can be enhanced in this position. Strength.
The child's body shape and punching position have greatly increased the strength. He is ten times more powerful than before, and has even vaguely reached the thirtieth level. This is only the first time he has used it. Is it possible that the person controlling the child is a disciple of strength?
Controlling people to this point is not something a great master can do, unless they are virtual warriors...
If it was Xu Shi, then he could show up and kill him. Why did he use this method?
Feel the pain?
Who hates themselves so much?
Hu Zhao was an upright person and never bullied the weak. He really didn't expect anyone to hate him so much.
Could it be those young people?
The human heart is the most unpredictable. Maybe you have blocked the interests of some young people, or you may have helped the poor and made those poor people look down upon you. Even if you do the right thing, you may not be hated by others!
However, it is useless to think about these things now. How to deal with the situation at hand is the key. How to deal with your own children?
"Extremely powerful!"
We are also in a strange position, punching in a strange place, facing the child's fist. Both sides made a puzzle, and the strength offset again, but this time the child's own strength was stronger, and he and Hu Zhao were tied. He took a few steps back.
"Um?"
If abilities and moves can be controlled, how can one's own strength be enhanced?
Or does the other party have the ability to increase one's strength?
Or are you imitating your own moves?
chaos! chaos! chaos!
The strange image in front of him made Hu Zhao feel confused. He could neither find the enemy calmly nor make a decisive judgment whether to kill or not to kill!
Going?
Hu Zhao took a few steps back and prepared to leave. The enemy controlling the child might not necessarily kill him, but he might be able to save him in the future!
Buzz!
"Oops!"
Before the child could take action, there was a roar around him, and something hidden in the void began to rotate and shake, as if he had taken a few steps back to reach beyond the world.
The whole world has been pulled into the puzzle. To retreat is to leave the puzzle. I don’t know where I’m going, but I can’t come back!
It will come back as an extra piece, which will be crushed into powder.
To continue to retreat is to leave, and to leave is to return to Kyushu.
Facing the powerful impact, Hu Zhao's own cultivation strength was extremely strong. Feeling the current situation, he could only advance but not retreat. There were too many choices before and it was difficult to find the right path. But now there are only two left, one was killed and the other He killed his own son with his own hands, how to choose?
Hu Zhao calmed down, quickly rushed to the child, raised his arms, and struck him suddenly. The child made the same move as him. The two sides fought, but they still couldn't decide the winner, and each took a few steps back.
"Three-Six Mysterious Techniques!"
A voice suddenly appeared in his mind, almost frightening Hu Zhao to the ground.
"who?"
Creak, creak, creak!
Hu Zhao looked around the child, but couldn't see anything strange. Suddenly two arms stretched out from behind, and he almost fainted from fright. His legs were sore and he knelt on the ground.
"what is that?"
Suddenly, Hu Zhao saw tiny cracks in the sky behind him. It was so dark that he couldn't see clearly what they were.
A series of very thin black lines connected from the sky to the child.
Three scenes appeared in Hu Zhao's eyes, one was a crack in the sky, one was the son in front of him, and the other was a black line connecting to the son from the sky. These three scenes were perfectly integrated together, as if they should be like this, but But I was blinded by something that I couldn’t see before.
Creak, creak, creak!
Two arms stretched out from behind again, and at the same time, the feeling of control of the limbs and arms appeared in Hu Zhao's heart. These were actually his arms!
"Kushi!!!"
At this critical moment, Hu Zhao reached the Xushi realm, and the voice told him the name of his ability!
Hu Zhao glanced to both sides and saw two illusory heads on his shoulders, and the limbs and arms behind him were also illusory.
"Three heads and six arms?"
I watched two of the three scenes become blurred, with clear edges appearing around my son, as if there was a piece of paper between the painting and reality.
"Get down here!"
