Chapter 166: Lin Dizhong

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Zhou Xingtong stepped heavily on the ground every step of the way, bringing his body forward and flying at low altitude.
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 different.
The super strength gives him a huge advantage in straight sprints.
In fact, 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 weapon armor.
Therefore, most armors are mostly used for decoration or protection for weak soldiers.
And if a warrior of his level wears armor, it more represents an identity.
Wow.
One foot stepped in a puddle, and a large area of ​​water splashed. Even the silt and the rotten leaves inside fly out.
The original puddle instantly turned into a wet pothole.
Zhou Xingtong slowed down suddenly 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 tree shadows, there was a faint sound of breathing.
Pop, pop.
A shadow slowly walked out of the fog.
It was a strong cheetah with black horns on its head.
The cheetah is more than four meters long, and the muscles of the whole body are bent together. It is silent while walking, full of strength and beauty.
"Heterohorned 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.
A purple eagle falcon whispered faintly above his head, constantly guiding him.
The trees on both sides are getting taller, straighter and thicker, and the fog is getting 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 two meters tall is pretty good among ordinary people.
The man's black shawl was spread out, and he was wearing a large black cloak, standing in the backlight, unable to see his face.
"Zhou Xingtong?" The man said 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? Unknown junior! What are you!"
There was a loud noise.
Zhou Xingtong stepped out and exploded a large piece of grass clippings behind him, rushing towards Wei He.



Xishan·Wanqingmen Front Station.
The wooden houses were lit one after another, thick smoke billowed, flames licked everything and swept everything.
The fire light almost dyed the night sky red.
The crackling flames, the chaotic night breeze. All made Wang Shaojun's heart more restless.
"Sure enough, something happened." He scanned the surroundings and circled around the resident. He found a lot of neat footprints on the ground, as well as traces of horses and horses.
"It should be Chi Jing Army who has caught up."
Wang Shaojun's heart moved, he and Wei Yunhao strangled the master of the Goose Pagoda together, and in the end this happened.
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After hesitating, he still took out a mask from his arms.
The mask is a silver moiré mask of Sao Bao, with the outline close to the face, perfectly delineating his handsome face.
Putting on the mask, Wang Shaojun took out a small bronze mirror and looked at his appearance with the light of the fire.
Then tidy up the hair and twist it all with a hairpin.
It is confirmed that the instrument is ok.
He took out a pair of fuchsia daggers, one in each hand, and waved them at random.
It's ok.
"Old Wei, if you die, it's a bad life. 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.
when! !
Wei He shot out with an electric palm, accurately hitting Zhou Xing's copper forearm.
Obviously, the bronze-colored skin looked like flesh and blood, but the sound of hitting in an instant was completely 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 art and special effects exploded rapidly.
High-speed sprint, coupled with superimposed strength, produces impact. Far from being comparable to ordinary martial artists. Even the bone-forging warrior cannot ignore the lethality of this blow.
"That's it?" Zhou Xingtong waved his forearm, and a swirling airflow suddenly shook off his body.
With just the power of protection, he easily blocked Wei He's blow.
"I thought how strong it was, but it turned out to be 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. If he didn't use Jinghongjue, he might not even be able to break Zhou Xingtong's defense.
This guy's skin is unimaginably thick.
hiss...
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 that belonged 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 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.
Click...
Muscles swelled slowly.
Every meridian gradually became more and more congested and tough.
For a while, Wei He began to swell slightly. A huge amount of 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, the two complementary powers, slowly wrapped and overlapped on his arms, forming a stronger rain-covering power in defense.
"Come again." Wei He condescendingly, jumped up and swooped towards the opponent from a height.
With both palms holding a knife, slash with full force from top to bottom.
Dao Dao Qi and blood surged and swelled, flowing into Wei He's arms at all, making his arms swell in a circle, as if inhuman.
"Good come!" Zhou Xingtong was not ignorant of the goods, 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.
But in terms of strength, he has never encountered an opponent.
Immediately raised both palms, one left and the other right, to meet in the middle.
He wanted to just clamp Wei He in the middle and kill him with one move.
Layers of Yinjin vibrated and trembled on him, like a sea wave, rolling a large air current, like a stream, from his body to his arms.
Bang! ! !
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.
Hum! ! !
The clothes on both arms exploded at the same time, turning into fragments and flying around.
The soil under Zhou Xingtong's feet sank suddenly, and his feet were deeply pressed into the ground.
A steady stream of huge force pressed down from above him.
"This power..." Zhou Xingtong opened his eyes wide.
Boom!
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'm surprised, idiot?!"
As a result of loosening his arm, Wei He slapped the knife down with all his strength, and hit the center of his forehead with a severe blow.
Bang! !
Unscathed.
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 blood and weaken his strength.
laugh!
His palm flicked across Wei He's face, 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 squinted his eyes and turned to stare at him.
Fighting at that moment just now.
His power really burst out. But compared with Zhou Xingtong, it is still a bit weak.
"Have you hidden your strength before?" Wei He asked in a deep voice.
"It's not hidden, it just doesn't need to be so hard." Zhou Xingtong tore off the broken jacket, revealing the strong upper body like copper.
"Your strength is good, you can play." He strolled forward, speeding up suddenly.
With arms down and palms shaking, wisps of strength gathered.
Chicks twice.
A lot of strength is actually on the fingertips of his palm, extending a few centimeters away.
The invisible strength condenses into a shape like 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 jumped up, his body gently turned over, and his hands were cut down 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 not stop him.
His palms are like sharp blades, and under the strong blessing, what he encounters will break.
"You can only run? Aren't you crazy just now!?"
Zhou Xingtong opened his arms and cut across the chain like a windmill.
Wherever he went, the trunk and stones were 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 landed gently on a clearing.
"But winning or losing is never based on strength alone."
Wei He lightly fisted behind his right hand, then opened it.
puff.
A very fine powder flew from his suddenly opened palm and drifted around in the wind.
This is his last use of poison on the martial artist.
Zhou Xingtong bowed 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! !
Large pieces 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 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 virtual 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 virtual and the real, the real and the virtual.
On the surface, the concealed weapon played with the virtual form has the same strength.
But once you really think that they are all the same, you are wrong.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi! !
The dense steel needles arrived in front of Wei He in an instant.
Caught off guard, Wei He was short, and swept close 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.
Bang bang! !
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 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 was defensive and could not even penetrate the nine children of Tianyin who practiced dirty.
Wei Hejing Hong Jue's huge strength itself is comparable to the destructive power of forging bones, even with the blessings of Feilong Gong and Rain Cover, it is at best the destructive power of the apex of forging bones.
Really fight at this time.
Wei Hecai felt that the estimation was wrong, which was extremely difficult.
Except for the eyes and ear holes, Zhou Xingtong was not defensive at all, leaving him to strike.
Even if he was wearing steel armor, he couldn't withstand such a series of heavy blows.
But Zhou Xingtong was unscathed, and even a little blood was not visible.
Wei He was depressed, and Zhou Xingtong felt aggrieved.
His main practice is the marching and killing method, whether it is Die Yin Jin 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 him is a freak.
Even a leg martial artist will have inertia when the speed stops suddenly, and he must buffer his vitality.
But Wei He did not.
His speed is not the fastest among the opponents Zhou Xingtong has encountered. But Shenfa is the strangest of the opponents he has encountered.
Back and forth, 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 not weak damage if he doesn't pay attention.
Generally, you are not afraid of the important things, 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 can't catch people, Wei He can't beat people.
Neither of them wanted to give up.
"You have the ability to do it head-to-head with me! See who falls first!" Zhou Xingtong roared a little, piercing 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.
It's just that he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong after speaking, but it was too late to think about it at a critical juncture.
He fought this freak several times, and at this time his palms, arms and even chest began to faintly hurt.
Now he finally knows how the former Tianyin nine sons felt.
Since the start of the fight, he has at least hit Zhou Xingtong's twenty strokes, none of them are useful!
What's more, he was puzzled that the poison had been poisoned for so long, how could it still not work.
"I really thought I had nothing to do with you?!!!" Zhou Xingtong suddenly stopped, taking a deep breath in his chest.
The sound of overlapping sounds gathered in his throat like a stream.
"Kill!!" A loud roar ~EbookFREE.me~ 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 vibrated again.
It's just weird that Zhou Xingtong's movements were 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 in place, still chasing, but couldn't help but cough on the spot.
The body temperature of his arms did not know when, it was much lower than the initial time.
"You poisoned!?" He was frightened and turned his head to stare at Wei He. This poison could not even hold his Poison Bead?