"I am Zeng Aniu.
Zhang Wuji was a little surprised. The Beggar Clan also had a grudge against the Ming Cult? But Chu Zhongtian’s next words dispelled his doubts.
"I'm just challenging it for myself. Zeng Shaoxia's martial arts is so strong that my hands are itchy for a while.'
Chu Zhongtian explained.
"Haha, is there no one left in the Beggar Clan? A female disciple actually came."
"I'm afraid you've fallen in love with this little brother, right? No, this girl is blind and can't see!"
“Why do women come to join in the fun?
After Chu Zhongtian came on the stage, discussions about Yiyi Chacha came from the Kongtong Sect and Huashan Sect.
This made many experts with good hearing change their expressions.
Especially Master Miejie, a death ray glared fiercely at him.
Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin, couldn't help but say "huh" when he saw Chu Zhongtian. He seemed to see a Buddha's light on the other person.
His face became solemn, Kong Wen was a little surprised, and looked at Chu Zhongtian frequently.
For some reason, there was a faint thought of respect in his heart...
At this time, the mood of other Shaolin disciples was similar to his.
"Hahahaha! I'm afraid it's not this little girl who really thinks that Zeng Shaoxia is so heroic and can't stand the loneliness and has a spring in her heart! Hahaha!
Exaggerated laughter came from the Ming Cult people.
When the Shaolin disciples heard this, a kind of anger appeared in their hearts for some unknown reason.
I saw a bunch of bald heads glaring at Zhou Dian who was laughing.
Kong Wen recited a Buddha's name loudly, but his expression was also slightly unkind.
The title Chu Zhongtian currently wears is Abbot of Shaolin, so Shaolin's favorability has soared, and he will naturally protect him subconsciously.
"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will tear your piece of shit apart!"
Chu Zhongtian's expression changed, and his face was filled with frost. He squinted at the speaker, and his gloomy voice unconsciously brought out a bit of aura.
Zhou Dian felt as if his throat was being strangled, his face changed instantly, and a terrifying aura fell on him, like...
Zhang Wuji subconsciously took a step back. The sudden change in the face of the person opposite him made him feel guilty subconsciously.
Chu Zhongtian noticed Zhang Wuji's movements and subconsciously raised his eyebrows. Are you so cowardly?
Zhang Wuji.Level 95, HP 54323
Chu Zhongtian raised his head and took a look at his own blood volume. 73216, well, he can definitely fight!
but……
How come my blood volume is so high? Logically speaking, it should be around 50,000.
Facing Zhang Wuji, you still have to cheer up.
The Fairy in Wine!
Chu Zhongtian lifted the wine jar in his left hand and poured wine into his mouth.
Swallowing the mellow wine in big gulps, Chu Zhongtian's eyes widened and he felt that the internal energy in his body seemed to be completely awakened by the sweet wine entering his stomach.
Knowing that the pot is suitable, riding a dragon to visit Yunshan,
The Immortal of Wine, drink heavily, gain 10% of internal energy every second, and gain "hearty" energy, which increases the heart rate of one's own external energy by 20% and reduces the threat by 50%.
With a trace of wine stains on his lips, Chu Zhongtian hung the wine jar on his waist again, pulled out the green stick, and held it in his right hand.
"please!'
After Chu Zhongtian finished speaking, he swung his stick forward.
The green stick turned into an afterimage in his hand, and then attacked Zhang Wuji.
Pick and throw continuously, stretch and retract freely. The short stick is like your own arm and can be controlled freely. Use it continuously by turning the dog upward and beating the double mastiff horizontally.
It was obviously the most basic move, but Zhang Wuji was secretly frightened. He moved around in an attempt to deflect the stick force exerted on his body.
However, he found that he couldn't do it!
No matter how he uses his skills, he can't get rid of it. The short stick that follows him makes it difficult for him to guard against it.
You can't imitate the opponent's moves!
Then take the initiative!
Zhang Wuji seized the gap between the two moves, took a breath, circulated the true energy in his body, and swung out his right palm, rejecting and welcoming, before landing on Chu Zhongtian's left shoulder.
Came just in time!
Chu Zhongtian was not deterred at all, and faced the enemy with his left palm.
The dragon surges across the river!
He used the move in the Dragon Subduing Palm instantly. He faced Zhang Wuji with a palm strike, and the cyan palm power came out from his body. Afterwards, there were two dragons fetching water, and the dragons traveled around the world!
He used the Dragon Subduing Palm of the Beggar Clan's martial arts one after another, and the feeling that the wet nurse who was beaten in the game was unable to fight back reappeared again!
Relaxing! Refreshing!
Chu Zhongtian swung out three moves, feeling heroic in his heart, and followed with one move of Dragon Soaring and Five Mountains. Every palm stuck to it and landed on Zhang Wuji, causing blood to surge in his chest.
No, if we continue like this, we will definitely lose.
Zhang Wuji was passively beaten, trying hard to think of how to neutralize the opponent's attack, but the Great Shift of the Universe was completely useless.
At this time, the people in the field who were focused on fighting did not notice the stunned expressions of the six major sects and the Ming Cult.
"The most intense and fierce palm force has reached the point where the inner force is released outward!'
Yin Tian, the White-browed Eagle King, was holding his chest and sitting next to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Cult of Light. He looked at Chu Zhongtian's Dragon Subduing Palm, his two white and long eyebrows furrowed tightly. He looked at the embarrassed and beaten Zhang Wuji, and his heart Full of worry.
Ever since he knew that this highly skilled warrior was his grandson, he had been paying attention to the situation on the field.
"I'm afraid this Young Master Zeng is in danger. That girl's palm is fierce, but it also contains endless power. If she can't resist anymore, I'm afraid she will...
Yang Xiao's face was pale, but his eyes were venomous as he stared at the two fighting men.
On the other side, among the six major sects, there was total silence.
"I didn't expect Miss Chu to have such palm power!'
Master Miejie held the Yitian Sword and looked at Chu Zhongtian's concentrated green palm power, with deep admiration in his eyes. If this is my Emei disciple, then why worry...
Her expression was a little complicated.
Zhou Zhiruo clasped her hands and stared at the graceful figure. With a heroic appearance and an extraordinary force of palm, he fell on the rough young man who had just defeated the masters of the four major sects, making the other party unable to resist.
She naturally knew the young man's identity.
At this time, her eyes were fixed on Chu Zhongtian, and she was stunned by her neat palm skills without realizing it.
"We still underestimated Miss Chu before."
Mo Shenggu said, staring at Chu Zhongtian's palm power, "I'm afraid no one in the world can beat Miss Chu in terms of palm power."
"Um.
Song Yuanqiao stood up stroking his beard, using his palm force to turn into something visible to the naked eye, which was definitely not something ordinary people could do.
When Song Qingshu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. Looking at that handsome back, he felt a little disappointed, mixed with a little admiration.
Zhang Wuji used the seventh level of Qiankun Shifting Kung Fu, gradually accumulating the power of his palms, and suddenly shouted loudly, sending out a shock, hoping that he could force back Chu Zhongtian's continuous palm power.
"The time is riding on six dragons!'
Chu Zhongtian sneered, raised his palm and hit the ground instantly.
Four dragon-shaped cyan energy rushed out from the ground and instantly shot Zhang Wuji into the air!
"This this……
Everyone present was amazed and completely dumbfounded. How can one use martial arts so superbly?
