Chapter 280 What's going on

The left hand is like a mountain, moving forward slowly, while the right hand is as fast as lightning, which is so fast that even the remnants can't be seen. Between movement and silence, the whole air contains a terrifying smell.

The air is filled with the smell of cold!!

Shi Sha's eyes suddenly tightened. He looked at Zhang Chong's formula in a trance. This was indeed as Zhang Chong said. It was not too fast. The lightning attack of his right hand was not even as fast as the blow of the upper one. However, the combination of movement and silence covered the two people in front of him, making them no matter How to dodge is shrouded in this fist.

Zhang Chong's figure moved quickly, and the footwork under his feet was ever-changing. Every change seemed to add boundless momentum to him. Behind him, the huge momentum of the river slowly emerged, surging and unstoppable.

Between the arms is the dragon hand, and when the attack is the tiger fist... In one move, it can contain dozens of hieroglyphic boxing. How can it be so seamless? Shi Sha thought that his understanding of hieroglyphic boxing had reached a very deep level. However, seeing that Zhang Chong was coming out like this, he was not only unable to guess the next trick, but even wanted to write down the trick completely, which was extremely difficult.

He didn't know that the reason why Zhang Chong could do it was because of the hundreds of millions of dust in his body, constantly running, looking for the best combination.

Looking at Zhang Chong's body method, in one breath, you can actually see nearly a thousand kinds of spiritual beasts. Not only are there a large number, but also in one place, it is an amazing harmony, just like the original one place, making the clouds and flowing water waving.

Shi Sha's eyes were red. He tried his best to remember every move. Even if his body was strong, he trembled a little under such full effort.

"What a strong body, what a domineering move." The patriarch looked at the battlefield, and his heart was surging. As the patriarch of the Tianzhan tribe, he was the core leader of the martial arts clan, and he was the only one who kept the memory of inheritance from his ancestors, which would help them keep passing on.

In this memory, he vaguely felt that Zhang Chong in front of him has not only cultivated the hieroglyphic boxing, but also brought it to a new height. This height has never been reached except for the first few strong men of the martial arts clan.

"Can he become a king!!" The patriarch muttered this sentence in his heart, and his eyes were almost wet. After thousands of years of forbearance, when he became the patriarch, everything became a mess. He was even worried that the martial arts clan would perish at his hands after the death of the beast.

No matter how powerful the race was, that's just what it used to be. How many songs and sobbing stories eventually fell into the long river of history and became a sigh after dinner. When the wheel of time rumbles forward, no race can stop this change.

However, Zhang Chong's appearance was constantly surprising him, which made him feel like he was in a dream. He looked in front of him and was a little stunned.

The most uncomfortable thing is that Moss and Mo Buchou, who are under attack, are under endless pressure. Zhang Chong's attack was not very strong at the beginning, but it was like pinching a sponge, squeezing them little by little, as if to squeeze them dry. And between these heavy pressures, they have no possibility of escaping at all.

And their figure. Before Zhang Chong's move came, he was as if he was attracted and could not be controlled by himself. He had to move towards where Zhang Chong was. I have never felt so weak, but at this moment it is like being wrapped in silk, and it is difficult to move.

This situation actually appeared on them who have experienced a hundred battles, which really surprised them, but more frightened. They desperately wanted to resist. However, even if their strength was not inferior to Zhang Chong, there was too much difference between the two in the use of moves. This is like water flowing. Under Zhang Chongru's angry attack, they are as calm as a small river.

This is not a quantitative gap, but a qualitative gap.

The attack was endless. Finally, in the next moment, Moss heard a voice.

"Bumbang!!"

The moment he heard this sound, his body was like a sandbag and was blown out. The battle is finally over. Moss has never had a battle like today's desperate moment to end. His body slanted in the air, but there was no feeling of injury at all.

Suddenly, he felt a strong force gently holding him. Between the five colors, his body floated there, and the power was strong and soft, slowly injected into his body. And the scenes in the battle just now, like a replay, passed faintly in his mind.

These moves that made him distressed were extremely attractive to him at this moment, making him feel it intoxicated, and the breath injected into his body was also like a massage, wandering around his body, making him feel comfortable and want to hum.

A part of his chest seemed to break apart. His feet stood on the ground, and a steady stream of abundant power rushed into his body and merged with the soft force. At that time, Moss had an extremely happy feeling, and all the shackles disappeared in an instant. His The body quickly absorbed the power from the earth, but Moss's thoughts were immersed in the perception of those battle scenes just now.

"What's going on?" The patriarch opened his eyes wide and looked ahead. Zhang Chong stood leisurely between heaven and earth. The mysterious fire burned brilliantly, and the whole star river was dotted with stars. These lights immediately made this place become like a fairyland.

And below the Xinghe River, the three strongest martial arts practitioners, although from three different tribes, still want to fight to the death, but at this time, they are all like old monks, standing there and moving.

The three of them began to have an epiphany at the same time.

Epiphany is a great opportunity, which can be encountered but not obtained, and once this opportunity is obtained, the strength will be greatly improved. The three strong men, under the heavy blow, have an epiphany, but it sounds completely impossible.

But looking at Zhang Chong's expression and thinking of his words, everything seems to be under Zhang Chong's control.

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