When Zhang Chu saw that Zhu Kuang's stick was about to hit his head, Zhang Chu felt desperate.
Although Zhang Chu possesses the Flying Star, at this moment, Zhang Chu cannot use it at all.
Because the outer flying star requires the soul to envelope a living object and forcefully exchange places with the other party.
But in this tomb space, Zhang Chu's soul did not have time to break the ban.
Even if he could see the slit-faced monkey or the witch demon not far away, Zhang Chu's soul could not lock on to them and use the flying star from the sky.
At this moment, Zhang Chu felt aggrieved: "It's over, I have to go back to the Golden Claw Dojo!"
Zhang Chu never imagined that he would return to the Golden Crane Dojo in this way.
If he is killed by a high-level cultivator or a high-level demon and returns to the Golden Claw Dojo, then forget it.
But now, in the face of all the madmen, they didn't use any skills, and he was defeated. For the first time, Zhang Chu felt that it turned out that this was the feeling of "not being as good as others".
It was obvious that the physical body was almost the same as the opponent's, but he was defeated by the word "skill".
However, the imagined scene of brain bursting did not appear, and Zhu Kuang's golden rod stopped at Zhang Chu's forehead.
The madmen actually stopped.
Zhang Chu didn't move either. If he moved around at this time, he would be a bit ungrateful, because Zhang Chu felt that Zhu Kuang had no intention of killing him.
At this moment, Xuankong was also stunned: "I'll go, the mad people don't kill people!"
The crazy ones are holding golden sticks in one hand, their steps are scattered and staggering,
His body was swaying, and he was obviously drunk.
But the strange thing is that the golden rod lying above Zhang Chu's head is as stable as a rock and motionless.
With one move from Zhu Kuang's hand, a jar of wine suddenly flew into Zhu Kuang's hand.
At this moment, Zhu Kuang drank a few sips of wine for himself and laughed again: "Hahaha, good wine, good wine!"
Then, Zhu Kuang turned to look at Zhang Chu: "Have you learned the few tricks just now?"
"Ah?" Zhang Chu was confused: "You want to teach me?"
Zhu Kuang was so drunk that he drank two more sips of wine and said carelessly: "If I don't teach you, do you think you can fight with me for so long? If I want to kill you, I won't suppress my strength."
As he said that, Zhu Kuang suddenly put away the golden rod, and its body suddenly grew larger than when it first appeared, with its head directly on the top of the tomb.
Then, Zhu Kuang's golden rod also became extremely thick, and he gently pushed the golden rod upward.
Boom!
The golden rod directly poked a hole in the top of the tomb that was larger than the house.
Zhang Chu and Xuankong were stunned.
At this moment, Xuan Kong was shocked: "What a magical power, big or small! My God, according to rumors, this is a magical power that can only be used after becoming a god!"
Zhang Chu was also frightened. He knew how powerful Wu Tie was on the dome, and Zhang Chu could only use the Beating Emperor Ruler to break through the dome.
However, Zhu Kuang's golden stick actually pierced the top of the tomb with a single poke. Not to mention his strength, the physical strength displayed by Zhu Kuang was far beyond Zhang Chu's imagination.
At this moment, Zhang Chu looked at Zhu Kuang in horror and said, "Senior, what state are you in?"
"There is no point in inquiring about my realm, you just need to remember my name, you mad people!"
After saying that, Zhu Kuang instantly shrank and turned back into the size of a normal person.
As for the huge golden rod, Zhu Kuang also waved it back and turned it into the size of an ordinary golden rod.
Visible to the naked eye, the huge hole was dug above the top of the tomb, and the dome iron around the edge was actually more than ten meters thick.
Moreover, after the golden rod left, the dome iron at the edge of the hole flowed rapidly and was repaired quickly.
As for the outside world, everyone in the Meng family was confused.
Just now, the ground suddenly shook, as if an earthquake had occurred, and then, in the direction of the forbidden area, a golden pillar suddenly appeared.
In the Meng family, there were maids covered in red clothes, looking in the direction of the forbidden area with frightened expressions, and there was also a powerful elder who was burning tortoise shells for divination.
But the golden pillar only existed for a few breaths, and then suddenly locked back.
The Meng family was immediately stunned. The Meng family's forbidden area was not only an absolute taboo for outsiders, but also a very terrifying taboo for the Meng family.
Once there is a change in the forbidden area, the Meng family may be subject to some kind of terrible curse.
Soon, the Meng family became chaotic. Some people wanted to check, some were reading ancient books, and some were burning incense and praying, asking for instructions from their ancestors and wondering what happened to the sudden appearance of golden pillars on the earth.
But the huge hole in the tomb was gradually repaired by itself.
Zhu Kuang also returned to the size of an ordinary person, and said to Zhang Chu with a drunken voice: "You are very good. Although your realm is not yet mature, my technique does not need to be mature to learn. "
Zhang Chu and Xuankong understood that Zhu Kuang really wanted to teach Zhang Chu Kung Fu or martial arts!
At this time, Xuankong did not hesitate and knelt down with a plop: "Disciple Xuankong, pay your respects to the master!"
Then, Xuankong kowtowed to Zhu Kuang vigorously.
Bang bang bang, the floor rumbled, which made Xuan Kong extremely excited.
Among other things, these crazy tomb robbers have always been called the leader of the "Four Evils" in the world of tomb robbers. No one who encounters these crazy tomb robbers will end well.
But if he recognizes Zhu Kuang as his master and asks Zhu Kuang to give him a token, and if he encounters any strange things in the future, he directly takes out Zhu Kuang's token, then why can't he go to the tomb by himself?
Therefore, Xuankong knelt down on the spot.
However, at this moment, Zhu Kuang said drunkenly: "You useless person is not worthy of being my apprentice."
Then, Zhu Kuang looked at Zhang Chu: "Only after you have learned my technique can you treat me as a master and disciple. If you can't learn it, I won't accept it even if you kneel down!"
"Okay!" Zhang Chu agreed.
However, as soon as Zhang Chu agreed, he felt that his spiritual power was imprisoned again.
"Only use your physical strength, don't use your spiritual power, and carefully experience my techniques, my techniques!"
"This skill is a drunken skill!" As he said that, Zhu Kuang walked toward Zhang Chu crookedly again: "Watch the fight!"
Zhang Chu was shocked: "Wait!"
But Zhu Kuang did not stop at all, and the golden stick swept across Zhang Chu's chest with the sound of howling wind.
Although Zhang Chu knew that Zhu Kuang would not kill him, he could not deliberately stop where he was and get beaten.
So, Zhang Chu held the Emperor Ruler in his hand, retreated and blocked at the same time.
Boom!
A terrifying impact sound was heard, Zhang Chu was pushed back, and at the same time, a sarcophagus collapsed on the spot under Zhang Chu's feet.
In the sarcophagus, several nymphs escaped with a squeaking sound. Before the nymphs could attack, Zhu Kuang's golden rods were swiped at will, and several nymphs were smashed into pulp on the spot.
At the same time, several nearby coffins were smashed by Zhu Kuang's golden rods. The bones, some treasures, and some tomb guardians inside were all scattered on the ground.
Zhang Chu was shocked, Zhu Kuang was really kidding!
At this moment, Zhang Chu could only continue to deal with Zhu Kuang. He tried his best to resist, and at the same time tried hard to grasp the trajectory of Zhu Kuang's attack.
But it was too difficult. In this fight, Zhang Chu only vaguely felt that Zhu Kuang looked drunk, but his stick skills were not without rules, but coincided with a certain way.
However, Zhang Chu still couldn't judge what Zhu Kuang's way was.
After more than a dozen moves, Zhu Kuang's golden rod stopped at Zhang Chu's chest.
Zhang Chu was defeated again.
But Zhang Chu suddenly had a feeling that if Tong Qingshan was here, maybe Tong Qingshan would not be defeated!
Because Zhu Kuang's fighting style is similar to that of Tong Qingshan, who is a master who has understood "intention".
It's a pity that Zhang Chu is not Tong Qingshan, and Zhang Chu did not understand the meaning of the ruler.
After Zhu Kuang defeated Zhang Chu again, he said: "I'll give you half a stick of incense to think about it. Whether you understand it or not, next time we fight, if you can't stop me in the first fifteen moves, I will kill you."
"Ah?" Zhang Chu was confused: "Is this what you taught me?"
Zhang Chu instantly understood Zhu Kuang's thoughts.
Since you can hold on to 13 moves now, after you understand it for a while, you should be able to hold on to 15 moves.
Therefore, in the first 15 moves, it kills him directly.
Then, increase the number of moves bit by bit until Zhang Chu can completely block it.
It sounds good, but the requirements for Zhang Chu are too high.
It took half a stick of incense to burn Zhang Chu to death. I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to realize this speed, right?
Next to him, Xuan Kong also glared: "Grandpa Zhu Kuang, can you tell me how many disciples you have killed in total?"
"I have never beaten my apprentice to death." Zhu Kuang said.
Xuan Kong breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, that's okay."
Zhang Chu said with a speechless face: "Xuankong, are you stupid? Only if you are not beaten to death by it will it admit that the other person is its disciple. Those who are beaten to death are not considered disciples."
"That's right!" Zhu Kuang took another sip of wine, and then said: "The time for your half stick of incense has already started to count. After half a stick of incense, I will beat you."
Zhang Chu was confused. He had just been focusing on being beaten and defending, and he didn't remember Zhu Kuang's tricks at all.
In other words, it is useless to memorize Zhu Kuang's moves. Its stick technique follows a certain Tao, and it is ever-changing and traceless based on a certain Tao.
So, Zhang Chu sat down and thought about how to break the situation.
However, the time for half a stick of incense was too fast. Before Zhang Chu could think of a countermeasure, Zhu Kuang said: "The time is up. Remember, I will kill you before 15 moves. If you can't hold it back, you are not qualified." Be my disciple.”
As he said that, Zhu Kuang suddenly swung his golden stick over.
Zhang Chu once again tried his best to deal with it, but it was still extremely difficult, but in the end, Zhang Chu gritted his teeth and persisted until the 16th move. In the end, Zhu Kuang's golden rod stopped on Zhang Chu's shoulder.
"After half a stick of incense, take 18 moves from me. Within 18 moves, I will kill you."
Zhang Chu looked confused: "No, madmen, have you never taught a disciple before?"
"Not bad!" Zhu Kuang said.
Zhang Chu said hurriedly: "It's wrong for you to teach your disciples like this. You have to pay attention to step-by-step teaching and teach students in accordance with their aptitude. You can't be so mechanical."
"Huh? Have you ever been a master?" Zhu Kuang asked.
Zhang Chu nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I have brought out many disciples, and they have been very successful!"
Zhu Kuang took a sip of wine and then said: "Then I want to prove that my method is more successful than yours!"
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Zhang Chu was so confused that Zhu Kuang didn’t accept Zhang Chu’s suggestion!
