God level swordsman

Chapter 184 Blood Son 2
The horror in Zhong Cheng's eyes was even stronger than when he saw the young suzerain's bloody attack back then. You must know that the young man in front of him was only at the innate peak level, a level behind him, and this time the two were evenly matched. .

The most incredible thing is that a disciple of the Nan Dou Sword Sect abandoned his sword and couldn't lose in a duel with his best palm technique.

Zhong Cheng took a few steps back, then rushed forward again.

The two collided continuously, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

Uncle Hou stood with his hands behind his back and said with a faint smile: "It seems that he really has some strength, and he can actually fight you and me with Zhongcheng. But no matter how talented he is, when he meets the four of us, he is doomed. die."

Ji Feng and Mu Ou both nodded in agreement. It was indeed good to have a tie with Zhong Cheng, but unfortunately, he encountered four bloody men.

The four of them teamed up, even if they were fighting against the Xue Li Shao suzerain, they could last more than a dozen rounds. When encountering a martial artist at the peak of the outer gang, they would have the confidence to fight.
Several people looked at the situation in front of them calmly. In their view, the match between Zhong Cheng and Zhao Tai was only temporary.Everyone in Jianghu knows that Nandou Sword Sect is the number one sword sect, and its disciples also specialize in kendo. Even if a few disciples have other opportunities, it is impossible to give up kendo and specialize in other skills.And their Blood King Sect has always paid attention to the cultivation of physical fitness. After merging with the blood of Qianshan Ziqinghu monster, their physical fitness has reached an astonishing strength.

In the long run, it will definitely be Zhongcheng who has a greater chance of winning.

The four blood sons are all proud. They fought their way through thousands of ordinary disciples and finally reached the point where they are now. They are qualified to look down on most of the younger generation. Therefore, when Zhongcheng and Zhao Tai fought, No one wants to offer to help.

If he can't win one-on-one, it means that Zhong Cheng is not qualified to be this bloody son, and he is not qualified to stay by the young sect leader's side.

Of course, everything has to be established under a controllable situation. If Zhao Tai crushes Zhongcheng, or the hostile forces are far superior to them, then they will not show any sympathy.

In the opinion of Hubei and others, this situation is obviously impossible to happen.

boom,
Zhao Tai and Zhong Cheng collided again, the roaring sound was endless, and the surrounding trees broke apart. Some martial artists with low cultivation levels quickly stepped aside for fear of accidentally hurting themselves. This shows how fierce the battle between the two was.

"Enough." Zhong Cheng was furious in his heart, and it seemed to him a shame to be anxious for such a long time.Presumably the others are silently watching his jokes, if it drags on, all face will be lost.

A flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and a beast-like roar came from his throat, as if there was an ancient beast hidden in his body.

Suddenly, the nails on the palm of Zhong Cheng grew rapidly, and the surface of the skin was covered with yellow fluff, showing signs of animalization.On the top of his forehead faintly appeared the word "King", making him extremely tall.

"It's finally getting real. It seems that the battle is coming to an end. It's really boring." Huber glanced at Zhongcheng's state and said with a soft smile.

Roar,
A deafening roar of a beast suddenly sounded, causing eardrums to ache. Some martial artists with lower cultivation levels were directly shocked to the point of bleeding from their seven orifices and died.

Zhong Cheng rushed to Zhao Tai like a wild beast, and slapped his palm without fancy, two or three times more powerful than before.

Zhao Tai had already seen his abnormality, it seemed that some kind of secret method was used to forcibly improve his cultivation level, he quickly glanced at the sky, and then passively slapped his palm, flattering or humiliating.

The white crane dominates the palm!

The purest set of palm techniques only has one form.

Simple and unpretentious, back to basics.

boom,
Zhao Tai's shoulders trembled, and he was shot back more than ten steps. At the same time, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He is wounded.

After all, there is a difference in realm between the two, and Zhong Cheng is not an easy person. It is estimated that he has deified and perfected more than 100 acupoints in the Xiantian realm. With the power of the Qianshan Ziqinghu blood, he is the king of the same level.

With Zhao Tai's current innate state, there is still a slight difference.

Seeing that Zhao Tai was defeated and retreated, everyone's heart trembled.

Wang Qingyu frowned slightly, and said to Xiang Yu who was beside him: "I didn't expect to be the four blood sons of the Blood King Sect. After all, Elder Zhao's realm is a bit worse, but what I can't figure out is why Elder Zhao abandoned the sword and used it." ? Yulei Sword should be quite restrained against the Blood King Sect."

There was no response from the side for a long time.

Wang Qingyu turned his head to look, only to see that Xiang Yu was in tears, looking at the front in a daze, as if he didn't hear him speak.

"Senior Xiang?" Wang Qingyu shouted again.

"It's the Overlord's Palm, the White Crane's Overlord's Palm, the unique knowledge of our ancestors, the lost inheritance of our Xiang family." Xiang Yu murmured.

"What? Are you talking about one of the four unique skills of the ancient White Crane Sect, the White Crane Hegemony?" A look of surprise appeared in Wang Qingyu's eyes.

"That's right, my ancestor was a disciple of the White Crane Sect." Xiang Yu nodded.

After receiving the affirmation, Wang Qingyu couldn't help being stunned for a while. After a while, he sighed: "It's a pity, Elder Zhao hasn't grown up yet. Otherwise"

boom,

As if in response to him, a thunder suddenly sounded in the gloomy sky.

Thunder light shines on the surrounding areas, illuminating the world.

"The weather is a bit bad." Hou Bo looked up at the dark clouds that were overwhelming the city, and said in a low voice, "Come on, there are thousands of purple and blue tigers scattered in other states and counties."

"The disciples of Nandou Sword Sect are nothing more than that." Zhong Cheng sneered, his face full of pride.He returned to Uncle Hou, and the four of them took a step forward together. The powerful momentum swept out like a tsunami, capturing people's hearts and souls.

"Protect Elder Zhao." Xiang Yu, whose right arm was broken, had a look of absolute determination in his eyes, and he rushed towards the four bloody men first.

Everyone, including Tang Hui and other Nan Dou Jian Sect disciples, were shocked by Xiang Yu's sudden decision.Even the strongest Elder Zhao was defeated. Now he didn't want to retreat and escape, but stopped his losses in time, and actually took the initiative to protect Zhao Tai.

These aristocratic families always put family interests first. How many people living in this world can say with their hearts that they can be benevolent, righteous, and self-sacrificial?There are very few people who can deserve the title of hero, and giant heroes are rare to see in a century.

"The old guy is really looking for death." Uncle Hou felt a little uncomfortable when he saw someone rushing towards him desperately.They have always said that those on the right path are hypocritical, cunning, and complete hypocrites, but now they are very uncomfortable with seeing people who really put their lives aside.

"I'll kill him." Zhong Cheng licked his lips, and moved out sideways.

Xiang Yu was like an angry old lion, his sleeves fluttered, his remaining left arm was slightly raised, and he slapped out his whole body with true energy.

(End of this chapter)