Chapter 920 Scary Guy
Chapter 920 Scary Guy
One stroke, two strokes, three strokes...
Xingyi went crazy, and swung the big knife in his hand to fill the sky with stars, but the black shadow in front of him could always avoid it in the most precise gap.
Everyone could see clearly that standing there, Zhang Long was like a living being born in the flaws of this flying star martial art. No matter how hard the opponent tried, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
Once is a coincidence, twice is luck, what about three times, four times?
Looking at the figure of Zhang Long dodging calmly among the countless gold and silver stars, people no longer doubt that this kid must be very familiar with this flying star technique, even more familiar than Xingyi, because every time before Xingyi makes a move, Zhang Long will make precise evasive movements, as magical as a prophet.
"How is this possible? This flying star technique was taught to me by my father, and it has never been passed on to the outside world. How could this kid be so familiar with the flying star technique?" Xing Yi murmured in horror as he swung his knife. .
"Wow! I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful." Yu Linglong blushed and sighed as she stared at Zhang Long's figure bewilderedly.
Although Zhang Long's dodge does not carry any energy, and does not seem agile enough, but this seemingly clumsy dodge can make him feel dangerous every time, and this visual conflict is even more intense, just like the exquisite stars in the sky Can't kill a wobbly weed.
Especially the smile on Zhang Long's face, although his brows were furrowed tightly and his eyes were sharp like knives, but the smile remained the same. It was obviously a kind of confidence that he could avoid the flying star technique safely.
"Stinky boy, you must have seen my Flying Star Skill, then you should be even more damned!" Xing Yi became furious. He knew that although Zhang Long could easily dodge his moves, his powerless movements could not be used at all. Can't form an effective attack, so although Xingyi can't hurt him now, once Zhang Long is tired and sloppy in his movements, he will be in danger, but Xingyi is not afraid of Zhang Long's attack at all, because even he The energy fluctuations emanating from the body are not something a person without cultivation can approach.
Forty strokes passed, fifty strokes passed, and the two of them were tossing and turning between the avenue and the flowers and plants on both sides.
Xing Yi became more and more frightened. The most powerful thing about his set of Flying Star Skills is that it implies countless changes, such as changing the stars and moving, which makes people unpredictable. But now, more than half of all the moves in the whole set of Flying Star Skills have been used, but the opponent still Swimming among the stars like a fish in water.
Eighty strokes passed, and Zhang Long's eyes were fixed on Xing Yi's eyes like a knife. With his realm and comprehension in the Martial God stage, just the little bit of expression in Xing Yi's eyes can make Zhang Long easily Therefore, Xing Yi could not hurt Zhang Long after changing the order of the flying star skills twice.
It is not an exaggeration to say that in the eyes of people in the Martial God stage, people like Xing Yi are transparent, and even their thoughts can be easily penetrated. To put it simply, when Xing Yi sticks his butt at this moment, Zhang Long knows what he is pulling Shit, even if you deliberately change your tricks, it's useless.
The whole scene became quiet, only the whistling wind when Xing Yi swung his knife, and the sound of sand and stones splashing across the flowers.
As for the rest of the people watching, they were so shocked by the past that they even forgot to breathe.
A person with no cultivation has already avoided more than 80 moves by the peak powerhouse of the Tongtian stage. What kind of reflexes is this?What kind of heart?
Amazing!It's amazing!Even Yu Wanheng was swallowing his saliva at this moment, not daring to look down upon Zhang Long.
They are all cultivators, and the people present are very clear that even if they are familiar with all the moves and routines of their opponents, when they actually fight, they don't have the slightest cultivation energy to face a master of the sky-reaching stage. It will make myself frightened to the point of confusion, so what if I understand the other party's routine?
This crazy and strange young man is not only proficient in all the moves of Flying Star Technique, but also his mind is absolutely strong to the point of astonishing, this is a pervert!
Ordinary people with zero cultivation, when they see a master at the peak of the Tongtian stage, it is considered brave not to kneel down, but they even dodged more than 80 moves from the opponent with a smile from the beginning to the end?What is this concept?
At this time, looking at Zhang Long's flickering figure, Yu Wanheng felt in a trance that the flickering black shadow in the flying star was a high god playing with the ant Xingyi.
Yu Linglong was also obsessed with watching, her little face was flushed, she kept raising her little hands to touch her hot little face, Zhang Long's flickering figure was constantly enlarged in her big black eyes, until it became a state of worship .
"No. 90 move, No. 90 one move..." Suddenly, at the No. 90 move, the smile on the corner of Zhang Long's mouth became wider, and a mysterious cold light flashed in his eyes looking at Xing Yi.
Xing Yi couldn't help but startled, and became even more flustered. He was thinking, this devilish kid actually knew how many moves he had used. Could it be that he had been counting all the time?Why are you talking about it now?
Conspiracy is definitely hidden, looking at Zhang Long's inscrutable smile, Xing Yi is about to suffocate, and his head is covered with cold sweat.
"No. 90 two tricks!"
"Drink..."
At the time of 92 moves, Xingyi could no longer bear the fear of the unknown, he decided to fight, a pair of big hands suddenly grasped the sword, channeled all the energy in his body, and swept towards Zhang Long's waist.
The straight long knife glowed with a dazzling white light, and a large number of flying stars were attached to the long knife, sweeping towards Zhang Long dazzlingly.
When the gust of wind suddenly picked up, a large swath of flying flowers and fallen leaves stirred, covering the figures of the two of them, and only the shining silver lights could be seen from the gaps between the flying flowers.
"The opportunity is here!" People heard Zhang Long's yell in the blocked view, so everyone's hearts suddenly hung up, and they looked into the gap.
"Hula... ding!"
"Ah..." Xingyi's miserable cry of pain came, the sound was loud and piercing, the big knife in his hand flew out in a circle, and smashed into a big mountain on the side of the road with a bang.
The flying flowers scatter violently, revealing the scene in it.
The onlookers were shocked again, but Yu Wanheng's eyes showed deep fear.
Xingyi's right elbow was dislocated, and his whole right arm was drooping weakly, the pain made him half kneel on the ground, his head covered in cold sweat.
Except for Yu Wanheng, no one saw what happened just now. The others were just full of surprise and didn't know what kind of magic Zhang Long used to make Xingyi suddenly injured. Shi Wei thought that Zhang Long was powerless, but how could it be...
But Yu Wanheng could see clearly, so he was afraid, afraid of that young strange boy.
In fact, the reason why Zhang Long began to read the No.90 move was to make Xing Yi more nervous, because he was waiting for the arrival of the No.90 second move.
In the whole set of Flying Star Skills, most of the moves are open and close, extremely arrogant. Even if Zhang Long knows its flaws, since he doesn't have any body protection energy, it will be very dangerous to get close to Star Wing's body. Only when the flaws in the opponent's moves are the most obvious will there be a chance.
And this No.90 second move is this opportunity. This move is the most delicate move in the whole set of Flying Star Skills. It is mainly sinister and vicious. After using it, Xingyi is naturally informal, and after being dodged for more than 90 moves by a person with no cultivation level, he was already at a loss. Hearing Zhang Long's voice chanting with a smile at this moment was inspired by fear. He got angry, so he became more impulsive, and under the impulsiveness, after using the No.90 second move, which he was not good at, there were more loopholes.
Although he gathered all the energy in his whole body, it was a pity that when the sword move was released, his body was full of flaws. Zhang Long took the opportunity to get up, and his whole body fell on his back. Protecting the right elbow that Starwing used to power the sword, he dislocated.
"This person is too scary." Thinking through all this, Yu Wanheng was already in a cold sweat, trembling and murmured, "At such a young age, he has such a meticulous mind, he can know all of Xingyi's movements like the back of his hand, and even his character is calculated Being in it, even with such a calm mind, even without any cultivation, it is definitely not easy to mess with."
"Ah...hit!" Just when everyone was stunned, Zhang Long rose into the air, and after a 360-degree rotation, he punched Xing Yi in the face.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xingyi was beaten and flew out.
"Hiss..." People gasped, "What a powerful force!"
"This, this..." Yu Wanheng was shocked again, "Obviously he doesn't have any cultivation, but the strength in this hand is too strong, right?"
Seeing Xing Yi's body being blown away, everyone thought so. Zhang Long's punch just now, without the physical strength of Hou Tianqi's cultivation, might not be able to bear it at all.
"Wow woof!" At this moment, Wangcai, who had been watching the battle, threw his legs wildly on the ground, and when he looked again, he found that his petite body had already risen into the air, and with a fierce expression on his face, he bit Xingyi's crotch.
"Oh..." Before landing, Xingyi howled, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed compared to before.
"Nice job!" Zhang Long took a look at Wangcai, who was biting the enemy, took a step forward, and made another tiger pounce, riding the fallen Star Wing under him.
"Fuck, shit, shit!" Zhang Long punched Xing Yi's face three times, the physical strength of the immortal golden body, every time the fist fell, it was like a diamond ball hitting the head superior.
After punching three times, Xingyi didn't even make a sound, he felt dizzy and dizzy, but his heart was full of fear like seeing a ghost.
Everything happened so suddenly and unbelievably, Xingyi thought in his heart, what kind of monster did he encounter.
"Aha! Done, let's call it a day!" Seeing that Xing Yi was no longer able to get up, Zhang Long stood up with confidence.He was also afraid that the opponent would still have the strength to resist, so he didn't give the opponent a chance to make up these few punches. After all, he was at the sky-reaching stage, and he really didn't have much energy to waste with him now.
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