Chapter 792: Win

The young woman next to Zong Yuan glanced at him and looked surprised: "Your eyesight is indeed extraordinary. This person is able to confront the Demon God until now. It is amazing. But this doesn't mean anything. You don't know the background and the background of the Demon God. Identity, I don’t know his past brilliant record."
"I don't need to know." Zong Yuan confidently said, "I only believe in my own judgment. They did it, let's look down."
"boom!"
The Demon God and Zhang Xiaoqiang moved at the same time. Their movements were simple and concise. No one evaded or flinched. They just slammed a punch straight and took the other side straight. For the first blow, they must determine the strength of each other so that they can formulate strategies for the next battle. There was a loud noise, the wind splattered, and the thunder blasted. The two retreated two steps each, feeling numbness in their arms and pain in their fists.
"Okay! Come again!" The Demon God battled wildly, roared, rubbed his body, displayed the strongest ultimate move, and fought with Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang practiced True Wu Xuan Gong, which has a set of Zhen Wu Quan Furnace practice. There are no fixed moves, but it is infinitely powerful. Standing on his feet, or punching or palming, he can always defuse the opponent's fierce offensive. His body shape is sometimes light and agile, sometimes dignified, sometimes avoiding the weight and sometimes light, sometimes head-on-head violently. But no matter what, the Demon God is a master of the cloth Gang realm, but he has not yet embraced the pill, and is purely fighting against it with a tyrannical body.
Seeing the two men's methods, the young woman's expressions around Zong Yuan finally became serious. She believed that when she was cloth Gang, she definitely did not have such a strong combat power. If she went to fight with these two people, she would lose within three moves.
"It's so strong, who is this person? Didn't you say that Dao Xin has been broken?" The expression on her face was uncertain.
On the other side, the general manager and Wang Ling also looked ugly. The manager anxiously said: "Wang Ling, are you sure you have hit him?"
Wang Ling was in a cold sweat and looked worried. She hurriedly said: "Yes, the manager, this person's girlfriend and father died because of him, and his mother and sister abandoned him. This can definitely hit him and destroy him. Dao Xin can't pass through the sky from now on."
"It seems that he has survived." The general manager's face was uncertain, "I hope Ming Shao can defeat him."
Even so, neither the manager nor Wang Ling have much confidence. Objectively speaking, Ming Shao's winning rate is only 50%. They couldn't understand why Zhang Xiaoqiang was not affected, and why his combat power was still so strong.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the enemy, his mind entered a state of emptiness. He had just experienced a severe emotional blow and was almost defeated, but after all, he had turned on the gene lock, his mind was extremely powerful, and the blow was not fatal to him. Coupled with his tyrannical physique, he has gradually gained an advantage at this moment.
"Die to me!"
At this point in the battle, the Demon God was already impatient. He moved strangely, moved to the right side of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then blasted out with a punch. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned sideways, moved and punched. At this moment, the two sides formed an offensive situation. If the Demon God hits Zhang Xiaoqiang, he will also be hit by Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"I'm Bu Gang, and you don't even hold a pill, I don't believe that I can't fight you!" The devil was fierce in his heart and decided to exchange a punch with him.
"boom!"
With two muffled sounds, the Demon God and Zhang Xiaoqiang each flew back. The devil's face flushed, and blood was constantly pouring out of his mouth and nose. He hit his right chest with a punch. At the time of the punch, he felt the power of countless thin hairs rushing into his body, destroying his internal organs, and even the ribs were punched with countless fine holes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was also uncomfortable. His right rib was sunken, his internal organs were injured, and he almost lost his combat effectiveness. However, the punch he used just now used the "bull hair jin" in Zhen Wu Xuan Gong, and the punch was as powerful as a cow's hair, piercing into the enemy's body densely and causing huge damage. At this time, if you cut open the skin of the demon god's hit, you will find countless small holes like honeycombs, which are all the consequences of Niu Mao Jin.
But he didn't feel well. Six ribs were broken, the liver was broken, and the small intestine was partially shattered. It was really not suitable to fight again at this time. It's just that his situation is better compared to Demon God.
The Demon God was frightened and angry. He stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, gait approaching him. The latter looked calm, and said: "Your injury is very serious. If you surrender now, maybe you can survive."
"I must kill you!" The Demon God gritted his teeth, still approaching. His subconsciousness told him that he had to kill the enemy in front of him for no reason. This was his instinct.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed softly and said, "I also want to kill you in my heart, but I can control my murderous intent, but you cannot."
"kill!"
The Demon God suddenly violent, and instantly arrived in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. There was a dagger in his palm and it stabbed his heart fiercely. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not evade, his left elbow was raised, causing the dagger to penetrate into it. At the same time, his right fist blasted fiercely, still hitting the place where it was hit last time.
"flutter!"
The dagger stayed on his arm, while the demon shot up into the sky like a cannonball. After landing, he twitched and his eyes became blood red due to capillary explosion.
The manager, Wang Ling and the young woman couldn't sit still anymore, they flashed onto the stage one after another to check the devil's injuries. At this moment, the demon spirit is like a gossamer, the skin and muscles of the whole body are relaxed, and the qi in the lungs only goes out, not in. The manager was pale and muttered: "It's over, Ming Shao is over!"
Female Youth's lips trembled, she turned around, staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang bitterly, and said every word: "I want you to die!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was seriously injured. He glanced at the three managers calmly, without saying anything, and turned away calmly.
Zong Yuan also left the auditorium. He raised his wrist and said in a low voice, "Xiaoqiang, immediately send someone to pick up his father. Now that the devil is dead, the other party is no longer afraid and will definitely make a move."
"Don't worry, the boss will be fine." Xiaoqiang said.
As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang came out, he met an addict. He looked very clever, he said: "Brother Qiang, let me take you away, the people of the devil may want to harm you."
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded. He is in a very bad state now. He is seriously injured and must find a place to recuperate. He then got into the car with Zhezi, and the car rushed all the way, changing three cars on the way, and did not enter a seemingly ordinary house until an hour later. After Zhang Xiaoqiang was sent to a private house, the drunkard left and replaced him with a young woman in her twenties to take care of him.
The young women are very beautiful and have good skin. They grew up in Jiangnan Water Village. She seldom speaks, she only speaks when Zhang Xiaoqiang asks, and she stays aside most of the time.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, with his hand on his right rib, he quickly connected the broken bone, and even the small intestine and liver wounds slowly closed. At this time, the young woman handed a stone over and said, "Brother Qiang, put it in your mouth, it can help you recover from your injury."
This inconspicuous stone is naturally the gem of life, but Zhang Jun, who is incarnate as Zhang Xiaoqiang, has no memory, but can't recognize it. He was stunned, nodded, and still put the stone in his mouth. Suddenly, a strange energy penetrated from the stone and entered his body. His injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was almost healed in about an hour.
While Zhang Xiaoqiang was recovering from his wounds, many forces in the entire Qingyuan District were looking for his whereabouts. However, compared with the energy of the rich gang, they are nothing but a witch, and there is no clue at all.
Zong Yuan left the Asura Field, his mood was very good, although his father was injured, he won. Half an hour later, he appeared on the famous shopping street in Qingyuan District, where people came and went, and it was very lively. Zong Yuan is a glutton. He found out that there is a food street across the shopping street with two excellent restaurants. He certainly can't miss a good restaurant, he must try it. After all, one of his ideals is to "eat all over the world".
When he walked to the middle of the shopping street, he saw an old Taoist priest in the rest pavilion in the middle, setting up a stall there to give fortune-telling. The old Taoist priest wore sunglasses, his skinny hands pinched a folding fan, and he looked like a master. Beside him, there was a dog squatting, very vicious, the dog looked at people diagonally, and seemed to have a kind of contempt in it.
"Huh? Menacing?"
He immediately recognized that this dog was the one he had met at the beginning, and it was also the one raised by his father when he was young. He heard his father say that Menacing has been following the Mad Taoist, so this old Tao must be the Mad Taoist, right? Thinking of this, he immediately walked over, whistling in his mouth, and exclaimed: "Meng!"
The dog had seen Zong Yuan a long time ago, the dog's tail was wagging, happily greeted him, and the dog's head rubbed against him. The mad Taoist glanced here and said, "Little Wawa, how did you run here to play, do your parents know?"
Zong Yuan came to the front of the fortune-telling booth and said, "Grandpa Crazy Taoist, my dad keeps looking for you, why don't you answer his calls?"
The mad Taoist said bitterly: "When I mention this, I get angry. This dead dog has thrown my phone in the water, and I have no money to buy a new one."
Zong Yuan was speechless for a while, this is also called a reason?
What else did he say, the mad Taoist smiled and said: "Little Wawa, you and I are predestined, and your father is also predestined to me. Since I met, I will point you to something."
Although Zong Yuan was young, he was not small in his mind. He knew that this mad Taoist was very remarkable, so he respectfully said: "Yes, the younger generation listens well."
"In your father's hands, there are three things, one is Zhang Sanfeng's'Empty Mountain Map', the other is the ancient magical tool'Taixu Tower', and the other is the secret book of the Qi Wang technique that I have passed on. These three things are not currently available. By his side, you can find it and give it to him." said the mad Taoist.
Zong Yuan asked, "Grandpa Mad Taoist, what use are these three things?"
"It is of great use." The mad Taoist smiled mysteriously, "Just give him these three items. If he has luck, he should be able to break through the sky."
Zong Yuan was surprised and happy, and hurriedly asked, "Grandpa Mad Taoist, how long can my dad pass through the sky?"
The mad Taoist smiled slightly and said, "The secret is not to be revealed, but this is not a secret, but I can tell you." Then he stretched out his hand, "but take the money first."
Zong Yuan was speechless for a while, but he obediently took out a thousand yuan and handed it over.
After receiving the cash, the madman smiled openly and said: "When he achieves half-step magical powers, he will pass the sky."
Zong Yuan's face suddenly turned black, and there was an urge to flatter people, isn't this nonsense!
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