Omnipresent God of War: One hundred and sixty-six Lin Zhongxia (8005 today, thanks to Qingning Zi Baiyin)

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Every step Zhou Xingtong stepped heavily on the ground, he would take his body forward and fly low in the air.

He was born with supernatural powers, coupled with a natural copper skin, even if he didn't wear armor, it was easy to drive like this.

Perfectly burst out all the power.

Power, especially high explosive power, can also be smoothly transformed into speed.

Although his speed is not as good as a martial artist who specializes in leg skills, it is not much worse.

Super strength gives him a huge advantage in straight sprints.

Actually, the armor armor is just a burden to a master at his level.

The higher the level, the higher the repair level, and the smaller the effect of the weapon armor.

So most armors are mostly used for decoration or protection for weak soldiers.

And like the warrior of his level wearing armor, it more represents a kind of identity.

Wow.

One foot stepped in a puddle, and a large area of ​​water splashed. Even the silt and the rotten leaves inside also flew out.

The original puddle suddenly became a wet pothole.

Zhou Xingtong suddenly slowed down and rushed forward a few steps along the inertia before stopping.

"Who!? Get out!"

He stared at the front with cold eyes, where the mist was filled, and between the misty shadows of the trees, there was a faint sound of breathing.

Pop, pop.

A shadow slowly walked out of the mist.

It was a strong cheetah with black horns and black horns on its head.

The cheetah has a body length of more than four meters, and the muscles of the whole body are flexed together, and there is no sound when walking, full of the combination of strength and beauty.

"Hetero-horned Leopard?"

Zhou Xingtong rushed forward suddenly, scared the panther to turn around and ran, swish into the dense forest, and disappeared.

He suddenly laughed funny.

After removing the episode, continue to accelerate forward.

The whisper of a purple eagle falcon faintly over his head, constantly guiding him.

The trees on both sides are getting taller, straighter and thicker, and the fog is getting thicker and thicker.

Zhou Xingtong took out a light green bead, stuffed it into his mouth, pressed it under his tongue, and moved on.

Only a few steps later, he suddenly stopped again.

A figure stood quietly on the branch in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

The figure is burly, and the height of two meters is not bad among ordinary people.

This man has a black hair shawl spread out, and he is wearing a large black cloak. Standing in the backlight, he can't see his face clearly.

"Zhou Xingtong?" The man cried out in surprise.

"Are you the little mouse who killed my subordinate before?" Zhou Xingtong licked his lips, his eyes sullen.

"Mouse? Huh..." The figure leaped gently and fell to the ground, revealing a cold and ordinary face.

It was Wei He who had just separated from Wan Ling and others.

"Fight?" He looked at Zhou Xingtong who was a bit taller than him.

"Fight? Anonymous junior! What are you!"

There was a loud noise.

Zhou Xingtong stepped out, exploded a large piece of grass clippings and dirt behind him, and rushed towards Wei He.

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Xishan·Wanqingmen Front Station.

The wooden houses were lit one after another, the smoke billowed, the flames licked everything and swept everything.

The fire light almost dyed the night sky red.

The crackling fire, the chaotic night breeze. All made Wang Shaojun's heart more restless.

"Sure enough, something happened." He scanned the surroundings and circled around the station, and found a lot of neat footprints on the ground, as well as traces of war horses and horseshoes.

"The Chijing Army should have caught up."

Wang Shaojun's heart moved, he and Wei Yunhao strangled the master of the Goose Pagoda together, and this happened.

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Hesitated, he still took out a mask from his arms.

The mask is a silver moiré mask of Sao Bao, whose outline is close to the face, perfectly delineating his handsome face.

Wearing the mask, Wang Shaojun took out a small bronze mirror and looked at his appearance by the light of the fire.

Then tidy up the hair and twist it all up with hairpins.

It is confirmed that there is no problem with the meter.

He took out a pair of fuchsia daggers, one in each hand, and swung them at random.

I'm sure it's a good deal.

"Old Wei, if you die, it means your life is not good. If you don't die, it depends on your luck. Zhou Xingtong is not a messy guy..."

With a sigh, Wang Shaojun galloped away in the direction where the horseshoe mark had left, and soon submerged into the dark night.

Dang! !

Wei Heyi shot out an electric palm, accurately hitting Zhou Xing's copper forearm.

Clearly the bronze skin looks like flesh and blood, but the sound of the blow in an instant is entirely the sound of gold and iron clashing.

When Wei He once practiced Huishan boxing, this kind of sound would also appear when he fisted, but it was different then.

The power he exploded at this time, but the four layers of Rain Cover, plus the five layers of Flying Dragon Skill and the rapid explosion of special effects.

High-speed sprinting, coupled with superimposed strength, produces impact. Far from being comparable to ordinary martial artists. Even the bone-forging warrior can't ignore the lethality of this blow.

"That's it?" Zhou Xingtong waved his forearm, and a swirling airflow suddenly shook off his body.

Just by protecting the body, he easily blocked Wei He's blow.

"I thought it was too strong, but the result was still rubbish."

He casually watched Wei He jump upside down and squat down lightly on the trunk of a tree.

"Really?" Wei He just tried a trick, and it was already roughly clear that if he didn't use Jinghongjue, he might not even be able to break Zhou Xingtong's defense.

This guy has an unimaginably thick skin.

His...

He took a deep breath, and a large amount of air mist was drawn into his mouth and nose from the surroundings like lines.

The power belonging to Whale Hongjue began to slowly accompany the decompression of the muscles, release, and fill the whole body.

For a long time, Wei He has suppressed himself in his shots, so as not to explode with too much power and attract suspicion.

After all, he has done a lot of good things with great power.

But now, he finally doesn't have to hide.

Crack...

The muscles swelled up slowly.

The meridians are gradually becoming more and more congested and tough.

For a while, Wei He began to swell slightly. A huge amount of qi and blood gushed from the two blood sacs of Whale Hongjue and spread all over the body.

Call....

Wei He let out a long breath, the thick white gas rushing out of his mouth and nose like a giant python, blowing away the cold mist in front of him.

The rain-covering power, coupled with the Tieling clothing three-blood power, and the two complementary powers, slowly twisted and overlapped on his arms, forming a stronger rain-covering power in defense.

"Come again." Wei He condescended, jumped up and swooped towards the opponent from a height.

With both palms holding a knife, slash with all strength from top to bottom.

The qi and blood swelled and flowed into Wei He's arms as much as possible, making his arms more swelled in a circle, as if they were not human.

"Good come!" Zhou Xingtong was not ignorant, but from the sound of breaking through the air and the muffled sound of his movements, he judged that the opponent's move was not weak.

However, in terms of strength, he has never encountered an opponent.

Immediately raise your palms, one left and the other right, to meet in the middle.

I want to just clamp Wei He in the middle and kill him with one move.

Layers of Sound Jin vibrated and trembled on him, like a sea wave, rolling a large air current, like a stream, rushing from his body to his arms.

Boom! ! !

The two collided with all arms in an instant.

The four sturdy arms that are not much different, squeezed and deformed in the blink of an eye, congested and swelled, and the skin almost turned black and red.

Om! ! !

The clothes on both arms exploded at the same time, turning into fragments and flying around.

The soil under Zhou Xingtong's feet suddenly sank, and his feet were deeply pressed into the ground.

A steady stream of great force pressed down from above him.

"This power..." Zhou Xingtong opened his eyes wide.

Hey!

His upper body swelled instantly, and his arms turned to pitch black.

"Still weak! Hahahaha!!!" He turned abruptly, laughed wildly, and grabbed Wei He with both arms.

"Do you think I am surprised, idiot?!"

As a result of loosening his arm, Wei He slammed the knife down with all his strength, and hit the center of his forehead with a violent blow.

Boom! !

Unharmed.

Zhou Xingtong smiled and stretched out his hand, grabbing at Wei He like lightning.

Die Yin Jin trembles and covers his palm, wherever he goes, everything shakes and relaxes, which can make any warrior instantly lose his condensed energy and blood, and his strength is weakened.

Shit!

He slashed Wei He's face dangerously with this palm, cutting off a strand of black hair.

Wei He leaned back to avoid it, slashed from the side, rolled gently several times, and landed next to a big tree and stood still.

"Oh? Dodged?" Zhou Xingtong turned around and looked at Wei He with a sneer. "Your strength is really good. But it's a pity. Do you think I really rely on strength?"

Wei He narrowed his eyes and turned to stare at him.

Fight at that moment just now.

His power really burst out. But compared with Zhou Xingtong, it is still a bit weaker.

"Did you hide your strength before?" Wei He asked in a deep voice.

"It's not hidden, it just doesn't need to be so hard." Zhou Xing Tong tore off the broken jacket, revealing the strong upper body like copper.

"Your strength is good, you can play." He strolled forward, speeding up abruptly.

With arms down and palms shaking, strands of strength gather.

Quick scoffed twice.

A lot of strength is actually on the fingertips of his palm, which extends a few centimeters away.

The invisible strength condenses into the shape of a blade, forward at the end of his palms.

The force twists the air and vibrates at high frequencies, forming two chainsaw-like air current blades.

"This is the great ability of my vigor, called the invisible whip. Wherever I pass, there is a powerful cutting force beyond weapons."

Zhou Xingtong leaped up, his body gently turned over, and his hands were cut towards Wei Heyi.

Huh!

Wei He drew sideways to avoid the blow, but the tree trunk beside him was not so lucky.

The bark and trunk were cut instantly, and most of them were broken.

Zhou Xing copper is like a shadow, and the vines and weeds under his feet can't stop him.

His palms are like sharp blades, and under the strong blessing, he will break what he encounters.

"You can only run? Aren't you crazy just now!?"

Zhou Xing's copper arms spread out, slashing horizontally like a windmill.

Everywhere I go, the trunk and stones are divided into two sections.

Wei He dodges left and right, backing constantly. A trace of medicinal powder drifted silently from the place he passed, filling the surroundings.

"You are indeed very powerful." He leaped back and fell gently to a clearing.

"But winning or losing is never based on strength alone."

Wei He gently fisted behind his right hand, then opened it.

Puff.

A very fine powder flew from his abruptly opened palm and drifted around in the wind.

This is his last use of poison against a martial artist.

Zhou Xingtong arched slightly, a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

"Really? I want to see how you beat me?"

"March to kill! Void!"

He suddenly reached out and grabbed it from his pocket and flicked it.

Puff! !

A large piece of thin metal needles burst out, and the steel needles mixed with bone strength are far more rigid and faster than ordinary hidden weapons, and they flew to Wei He in the blink of an eye.

Ordinary tricks are at most just pouring bone strength into a few weapons, which is the limit.

But his imaginary situation can evenly pour bone strength into a large number of small hidden weapons at once.

Incorporated with some steel needles without bone strength, there is no way to distinguish between the real and the real, the real and the real.

On the surface, the concealed weapon played in a virtual form has the same strength.

But once you really think that it’s all the same, it’s a big mistake.

Chichichichichichi! !

The dense steel needles arrived in front of Wei He in an instant.

Caught off guard, Wei He was short, and swept to the ground, avoiding the steel needles.

His speed did not exceed Zhou Xingtong too much, but in terms of changing to a sudden stop and accelerating, he seemed to lose inertial gravity, as he wanted, extremely suddenly.

In just a moment, Wei He was already close to Zhou Xing's copper body, and his palms were printed on his waist and waist.

Boom! !

Two dull noises exploded.

Zhou Xingtong's body shook slightly, and he turned around casually and hit Wei He with a palm.

The two are fast and the other is strong. In a blink of an eye they played dozens of moves.

Zhou Xingtong was constantly hit in the body, but it was useless. The copper on his skin, defensiveness, could not even beat the dirty nine children of Tianyin.

Wei Hejing Hong Jue's huge strength itself is comparable to the destructive power of bone forging, even with the blessing of Feilong Gong and Yu Jinjin, it is at best the lethality of the apex of bone forging.

At this time, really fight.

Wei Hecai felt that the estimation was wrong and it was extremely difficult.

Except for the eyes and earholes, Zhou Xingtong is not defensive at all, leaving him to strike.

Even if he wears steel armor, he can't withstand such a series of heavy blows.

But Zhou Xingtong was unscathed, and even a little blood was not visible.

Wei He is depressed, Zhou Xingtong feels aggrieved.

His main practice is the marching killing method, whether it is Die Yinjin or the five modes of killing, it is a frontal push style, which is invincible on the battlefield.

When encountering dexterous opponents, you can also kill with hidden weapons in a virtual situation.

But this guy in front of me is a freak.

Even a martial artist with leg skills will have inertia when he stops at a speeding speed, and he must buffer his vitality and strength.

But Wei He didn't.

His speed is not the fastest among the opponents Zhou Xingtong has encountered. But Shenfa was the strangest of the opponents he encountered.

Front, back, left, and right, up and down, like a phantom, light and fast flashing movement without weight.

But if you think that this guy has no power, the heavy blows that hit him from time to time will remind him that this guy may cause serious damage if he doesn't pay attention.

Generally, you are not afraid of the vitals, but there is really no way to defend against the ears, eyes and nostrils.

The two of you come and go in the forest, and the trees are rushed and interrupted.

When the ground is not long, it becomes potholes, like a bomb.

Zhou Xingtong couldn't catch people, and Wei He couldn't touch people.

Neither of them want to give up.

"Have the ability to do it head-on with me! See who falls first!" Zhou Xingtong roared with some fire, punching through a cedar with one palm and pulling out his palm.

"If you have the ability, you can catch up with me and do it with you!" Wei He said coldly.

After finishing talking, he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong, but at a critical juncture, it was too late to think about it.

He fought against this freak several times, and at this time his palms, arms and even chest began to faintly hurt.

Now he finally knows what it was like before the nine sons of Tianyin.

From the start of the fight to the present, he has at least hit Zhou Xingtong's twenty moves, none of them are useful!

Besides, what he wonders is that the poison has been poisoned for so long, why it still has no effect.

"I really thought I had nothing to do with you?!!!" Zhou Xingtong suddenly stopped and took a deep breath in his chest.

The sound of the duplication is like a stream, converging in his throat.

"Kill!!" A loud roar ~IndoMTL.com~ exploded like thunder.

Wei He was numb all over, and his movements suddenly slowed down for a few beats.

At this moment, Zhou Xingtong stomped on the ground quickly in front of him, hitting his chest with a palm.

"Dead!" The second roar shook again.

It's just weird that Zhou Xingtong's movements were a little slow for some reason.

Just when he was about to hit Wei He with a palm.

Wei He reacted in time and leaped to the left, turning over continuously in the air, avoiding this palm.

Ahem...

Zhou Xingtong stood there, still chasing, but couldn't help but cough on the spot.

He doesn't know when the temperature of his arms is much lower than it was at the beginning.

"You poisoned!?" He was frightened and turned his head to stare at Wei He. This poison couldn't even hold his poison bead?