Chapter 1303: The blood of Zhang family!

Boom!
Thinking, I saw Zhang Qian’s foot stroke in front of me, and the palm of my hand took it.
The power of half-step out of the dilemma is all displayed, the air around it is solidified together, and it will be covered than the test bench. The high platform is like his field. As long as the people in it can be killed at random, they cannot compete.
"Great!"
Zhang hanging darkly nodded.
It’s not a master of Zhang’s family. It’s a small level of progress, and the gap and three days ago, can’t be counted.
It looks like you don’t take it seriously. If you don’t get it, you will lose.
Two eyebrows raised, and pointed to the sword, did not dodge, and pointed at the other party's palm.
He is only the peak of the Yuan dynasty, and the lack of cultivation is the biggest flaw. He can only rely on the understanding of the sword and compete with it.
Hey!
Infuriating from the fingertips, forming a sturdy sword, before it comes to the front, gives a bitter chill, seems to be able to pierce everything.
"Hmm?"
Zhang Qian didn't think that he was so deep in the understanding of the sword, and the palm of his hand touched it. If he couldn't get it, he would immediately be stabbed out of a hole, and the other palm would be squeezed into a fist.
Boom!
This punch seems to be rushed, but in fact it is as smooth as a flowing stream. According to the speed, Zhang’s finger with a sword is still not in front of the other side, it may be a boxing chest, and it’s really broken. Seriously injured.
"Sure enough, Zhang Jiuwei is much stronger!"
Zhang Hang is shocked.
Three days ago, I slap it and slap it. I thought it was a very easy guy to deal with. Now it seems that it is a little underestimated.
This speed of change alone shows that the understanding of combat has reached a very high level, and it is much stronger than some warriors.
However, the understanding of the battle, the other side is even stronger, and he is still worse than the one, the texture of the eyes fluctuating, looked at the past again.
Blinking the eye, the other side's attack, like slowing down, slowly appears in front of itself.
"Is there a voice?"
The eye of Mingli was running, and he immediately found out that something was wrong.
A thin line spread from a distance and passed into the other's ear.
At the same time as Zhang Qian’s battle, someone actually gave him a voice.
Using a special secret method, it is more secret than normal sound. If you don’t open the eye of reason, you won’t notice it.
It should be the other party to prevent it from being discovered by the elders of the sky.
Even the eight strongest people in the sanctuary can hold on... No wonder no abnormalities are found.
However, the eye of Mingli can be seen even with traces. Although it is hidden, it is still hidden.
After the thin line, I looked at the past, and then a young man appeared on the stage.
"Yes... Zhang Yunfeng, ranked forty-sixth!"
This guy has been sitting with Zhang Qian. He just noticed it. It is a genius of Zhang’s family. This time, the assessment of the Temple of the Son is ranked 46th... Zhang Yunfeng!
"No wonder this guy, dare to challenge me, change the move is so fast... It is estimated that this guy is pointing!"
These, in a moment, the analysis in the mind is completed, at this moment the opponent's fist has come to the front.
Gently smile, Zhang Hang does not dodge, another palm, a little forward.
Call!
The space in front of the chest seems to have changed immediately. The opponent’s fist is like entering the quagmire, and then it is impossible to advance half a point.
Field!
From the submarine city, all the way except for pointing out Zhang Jiuyi, there is no idle, will practice to the field of one meter, perfect combination with battle.
Before, the field was unfolded, like a mask, which sealed the whole body. Now, with his mind, he can form a small area, which saves both the loss of truth and the secret. People can't detect it, it's hard to prevent it.
Zhang Qian’s fist was shackled, and the attack did not have any effect. Zhang Jian’s swordsmanship, no need to change his strokes, stabbed another palm of the former.
Hey!
The blood is splashing, and the gas is broken.
"Ah..."
A scream, Zhang Qian’s palm was pierced by the sword, and a walnut-sized hole appeared.
"You lost!"
A move succeeded, knowing that the other party lost its combat power, Zhang Hang gently smiled, took a step back and did not continue to attack.
The body is in good condition, not his own opponent. Now the palm of the hand is pierced, which is definitely even more invincible.
" Lose? I won't lose..."
Looking at the holes in the palm, using drugs to stop the blood flowing, Zhang Qian eyes red, a roar.
Boom!
The breath rose again, as if under anger, his repairs progressed again.
"It's blood power, Zhang Qian is using blood power, do you want to stop?"
The face of the elders in the air has changed.
It’s just a common practice. This guy actually used the blood power and has violated the rules.
"You see that Zhang Suhang!" Elder Hao Yu did not answer, but a finger.
Frowning frowns, the elders of the bamboo looked at the past, and at first glance, they were slightly surprised.
I saw that the Zhang Suhang on the stage did not panic, but seemed to know that the other party would use this trick.
"Yuan Shenjing peak, easily defeated the half-step out of the dilemma, I want to see, this Zhang Suhang, what kind of miracle can be brought!"
Elder Hao Yu smiled softly.
In two minutes, I got more than 12,000 points. It was already shocking. I thought it was cheating or something wrong. I really realized it when I saw it... This is even more terrible than I thought!
"I know..."
The elders of the bamboo no longer speak: "If you are in danger, take another shot!"
Since this Zhang is hungry and fearless, it certainly does not care about the opponent's offense. If so, it is better to wait and see!
Boom!
The process of two people talking, the Zhang Qian bloodline on the stage was completely activated, and although it was still half-step out of the dilemma, the power was even more fierce, giving the impression of a wild beast.
Call!
The fist rises and falls straight down.
"Hmm?"
Seeing each other's tricks, Zhang frowned and frowned.
I thought that blood circulation was activated, I would change my tricks and cast more advanced martial arts. I didn’t expect it to be just a straight punch.
This kind of boxing is not as good as some of the most common martial arts?
It’s hard to be done, blood is activated, power is getting stronger, and tricks are getting more cumbersome?
What is the truth? What is the meaning of the so-called blood activation?
"No matter what, let's play against it, you should be able to see the speciality of Zhang's blood!"
Knowing that these are useless, the wrists are turned over and greeted.
This time, he did not use martial arts, and he intended to compete with each other.
Hula!
The palm of the hand rolled over, and when the opponent’s fist saw it, he would touch it together. Suddenly he felt a flower in front of him, and his body was suddenly blown up.
"Eye of the Eyes!"
Scared, the texture rushed to the eyes and looked down. It was discovered that the fist that the other party had just touched with his palm, I don’t know when it’s already coming to the chest, and I’m going to hit him. in.
"How can this be? Is it... can the fists teleport?"
The pupil is shrunk.
Because the fist is just a distance away from him, the martial arts of the gods appear on the chest. Is it a teleport?
However... I learned the Yankong Tianshu, I am very familiar with the space mastery. If it is a teleport, I should be able to detect that the other’s punch has no space fluctuations. It is obviously a normal attack. Directly to the front?
I didn’t see it with the naked eye?
"Domain!"
I don’t know that at this time, I suddenly spit out a breath, my chest immediately slammed down, and the body quickly retraced back, appearing in a field of about one meter.
Hey!
The field has not yet formed completely, and the chest hurts.
Hey!
The whole person flew out and the people stopped in the air, and their faces were somewhat white.
"Hurry..."
The fist is pinched, and Zhang Hang can't believe it.
For the first time, playing against people, eating a big loss!
Own field, born according to the idea, can be completed in a flash, the opponent's fist, according to the truth, is still a little worse than him, how can it be directly hit?
However, fortunately, at the crucial moment, the field has played a role. Otherwise, this is a solid hit on the body. Even if it is not seriously injured, it will inevitably fall.
Call!
The man is in the air, holding his body, and the heavens are running fast, and the strength is quickly restored, and the eyes slowly squat.
Before, I didn't feel that the other side was strong. I didn't take it seriously. After eating a loss, I discovered that Zhang Qian, who activated the blood, was even more terrible than I thought.
Although it didn't reach the initial stage of the field, I am afraid that in the early days of the ordinary field, it is not an opponent at all!
"Where to escape!"
A move succeeded, Zhang Qian’s scarlet eyes showed a sneer, his body swayed, and he washed forward.
It’s just a step away, but I don’t know why, it’s a moment, and it’s a boxing.
Hey!
The air is bursting with a rush of sound, and the whole space seems to collapse.
"The Great Devil's Palm!"
Knowing that the other party’s phenomenon has just been strange, I can’t resist it, and my heart screams coldly, and the palm of my hand turns over.
Boom!
The palms are all blocked around, but...and they didn’t come to the other side, they saw Zhang Qian’s fist, and they broke through the attack and once again appeared on the chest.
"What the is going on?"
The face becomes very ugly, and the teeth are overhanging.
Normally, your own big sorrowful demon will be able to keep the opponent out, and it will easily break his attack, but the result... just as the other party predicts his attack in advance, and has not responded, it will The fist attacked the range that the palm power could not reach!
What happened?
"Swords are swaying, kendo is true!"
A scream, the whole body acupuncture points open, and countless swords are shot from the body surface, covering all around.
Hey!
The fist and the sword gas collided, and Zhang Qian stopped.
The face is slightly white, and the big mouth is gasping. It seems that the two punches just now have a great drain on him.
"Good risk..."
Fortunately, I escaped, Zhang Hang's face was blue, and I took a few steps back. I wanted to talk, and I heard an anxious voice rang in my ear.
"Zhang Shi...This is Zhang's blood power, which can shorten the time..."
It is the voice of Chen Leyao.
"Time is shortened?"
The pupils shrank and the face was immediately ironed.