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Zong Moluo roared suddenly, like a tiger roaring, and saw the cloth shirt on his upper body snapping apart, cracking crackling noises from his body, his body height rose steadily, and he turned into a three-meter-high giant in the blink of an eye. The skin is golden yellow, the muscles are full, like a golden statue, with a hard bridge and a hard horse, it rises and falls violently, and smashes towards Zhang Debiao!
This old man was originally very tall, but now he is using this strange mental method, his body size has skyrocketed, and Zhang Debiao looks like a child who has just learned to walk in front of him. With the palm of his hand, he can completely cover his head, like a chicken grab it!
"The golden throne of Moluo! Abba even used this kind of mentality?" Patriarch Yin Moluo's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice.
The name of Zong Moluo's strange mentality is called the Moro Golden Seat. The ancestors of the Moro family discovered an altar of the God of War left over from ancient times. There are 24 golden statues of the God of War on the altar, with different postures.
The ancestor of the Moluo family figured out the martial arts scriptures contained in the statues of the god of war, and realized a complete set of fighting spirit methods from these twenty-four golden statues. It was named the Mara Gold God Throne in memory of the God of War, and the name of the Moro family was also derived from this.
The Moro Golden God Seat has a combination of offense and defense, and its attack power and defense power are extremely amazing. Someone once said that if there are eleven rankings in the Qigong Dou Qi Ranking, the Moro Gold God Seat must be among them!
The patriarch of Yin Moluo let out a breath of turbid air slowly, and said in his heart: "Abba used the golden seat of Moluo, the elder Ahman will definitely lose, but he is proud enough. He is also extremely good, he can be regarded as a genius, and he can Let Abba use his unique skills! It is rare for an old man to do it once, this kind of battle scene should really make the younger generation of the clan come to observe and learn, it will be of great benefit to their future martial arts cultivation!"
Thinking of this, he realized that there were many people around him at some point, all of them were young disciples of the Moro tribe, and even the parents of his peers were standing in the crowd. These people did not make a sound, and their faces showed excitement His eyes were dark and he didn't blink, lest he miss a movement.
And there are still many people coming in a steady stream, and the number is still increasing!
I am afraid that in the hearts of these people, there is no doubt that as long as Zong Moluo's ancestors use the Moluo golden throne, Zhang Debiao will undoubtedly lose.
"good!"
Zhang Debiao suddenly yelled, his eyes widened, and he became serious. He was running four mental methods at the same time, Qian Kun Jue, Ben Lei Jue, Raging Fire Jue, and Spiral Jin. The domineering grudge was brought to the limit, and Zong Moluo greeted Zong Moluo with a fist the size of a wine jar!
He didn't use the Great Coffin Splitter. Ever since Cameron Rich's guidance was given by the Beijing party, Zhang Debiao's knowledge of martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds, and his cultivation has also increased rapidly. He can completely use the Great Coffin Splitter. Also integrated into it, but on the one hand, because the big coffin splitter has a feminine inner strength, it will dilute the masculine and strong fighting spirit; Dzongmara's Mara Gold God Throne.
Zhang Debiao's yang and majestic mentality met Zong Moluo's giant golden fist, and his fighting spirit was instantly broken with a bang, and his body was shaken so hard that he was smashed into the soil forcefully, and fell straight into it. knee!
Zong Moluo had no expression on his face, and punched him down again!
After using the Moro Golden God Throne, he didn't even bother to use any moves or auxiliary mental techniques, and simply smashed, pounded, hammered, and swung directly, and it was enough to defeat the enemy!
How can Zhang Debiao let his fist hit again, if he takes this blow again, he will definitely be smashed into the ground by Zong Moluo like a nail, with only his head exposed!
In that case, if you don't lose, you lose!
With a flick of his legs, he directly lifted a piece of mud hundreds of kilograms from the ground and shot it upwards, while Zhang Debiao himself retreated rapidly. The piece of soil didn't hit Zong Moluo at all, and was scattered by his protective qi. I saw the golden giant stepped forward, came to Zhang Debiao with one step, and punched out again!
Zhang Debiao's eyes lit up. He saw that Zong Moluo hadn't used the body-protecting qi, and when the mud was about to approach him, the body-protecting qi suddenly appeared, and it was about the same size as the mud.
This is an extremely effective way to save fighting energy, and it is tougher and more effective than protecting the whole body!
"If I move my mind, the body-protecting qi will appear anywhere in the body, which will be stronger and stronger in defense. I'm afraid it will reach the peak of fighting qi!"
At this time, I still have time to think about how to practice, onlyZhang Debiao is alone. The Moro people who were on the sidelines of the battle were probably even more nervous than him. They were so nervous that they even held their breath, not even daring to take a breath.
After Zong Moluo used the Moro Golden God Throne, his footsteps were huge, and one step was equal to his five or six steps. Zhang Debiao simply stopped retreating, and completely gave up his immature Benlei hand mentality, and instead operated the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue that brought him the greatest harvest, and his whole body's fighting energy suddenly turned into Longmengbao Xiangqi, only to hear a loud roar , Zhang Debiao also simply punched Zong Moluo's fist heavily!
That roar was not made by Zhang Debiao, but by the super-high-speed movement of Longmeng Baoxiang Qi in the body, causing the airflow in the chest to vibrate, and the sound from the chest was like a group of giant horned rhinos roaring in unison!
Moo! Moo! Moo!
At this moment, both of them gave up their moves, but simply punched and retracted. This is a collision of pure strength and fighting spirit, extremely simple, domineering, and direct!
The level of fighting spirit of Longmeng Baoxiangjue is even higher than that of Moluo's golden seat. Zongmoluo has been unable to dispel Zhang Debiao's fighting spirit, but Zhang Debiao still cannot match the strength of the golden giant. He couldn't help taking three steps back, but Zong Moluo took a big step forward.
As his Longmengbao's aura was running faster and faster, with more and more cycles, Zhang Debiao gradually discovered that the Longmengbao's aura was growing at a terrifying speed, and his power was also growing crazily state!
The second floor of Longmeng Baoxiang Jue is about to face a huge breakthrough!
Yin Moluo and the others were surprised to find that Zhang Debiao's back steps were decreasing unknowingly, three steps, two steps, one step, and gradually he finally did not take a step back, standing firmly in front of Zong Moluo, the golden giant , hit hard, and caught his fist tyrannically!
And the bull-roaring voice in Zhang Debiao's chest suddenly changed at this moment, like a violent bear roaring with its head raised!
Ruo Ruo! Ruo Ruo! Ruo Ruo!
Incomparably dull, low, and depressing.
The third layer of Longmeng Baoxiang was finally broken through by Zongmoluo under the pressure of Zongmoluo, the power of the three bears!
Zhang Debiao did not back down one step, and confronted Zong Moluo head-on, the face of the golden giant finally changed, disbelief, surprise, appreciation, all kinds of expressions flashed across his face.
Zongmoluo laughed loudly, retreated with his hands back, and a sonorous and forceful voice came: "Good boy, you are indeed the youngest elder in the history of the temple! Ah Man, as long as you take another move from me and you don't lose, I will die!" Let me worship you, you are my brother!"
Zhang Debiao also showed pride, and laughed loudly: "Okay! If you want to be the leader, you will be the leader!"
Zong Moluo smiled slightly, his body gradually shrunk, and returned to its original shape, without any movement for a long time.
The surrounding Moluo tribe felt baffled, but Yin Moluo's eyes burst into light, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Debiao, only to see that his face was also surprisingly solemn, and his heart beat violently: "He can see it too! Could it be? He can see it too? Elder Ah Man, it’s really"
Yin Moluo couldn't find any words to describe his shock at this time. Zong Moluo didn't make any moves, but his move had already been released, which was the legendary fist spirit!
Only those who have come into contact with that realm can see the boxing spirit, otherwise, even if you have trained your fighting spirit to transform into form, you will never be able to see it clearly!
Even Yin Moluo himself couldn't see his father's fist spirit. He just guessed that his father had used his own fist spirit according to Zongmoluo's habits, and this countryman who came out of the forest , the little-known Elder Aman can actually see it, and Yin Moluo now understands why the temple chose Zhang Debiao as the elder!
In the arena, Zhang Debiao watched Zongmoluo's boxing god cautiously and felt it with his heart. He felt that twenty-four golden gods of war in different shapes appeared behind the old man, bursting out with all kinds of fierce aura, heavy, vast, and mysterious. , Reckless!
This is the first time Zhang Debiao has encountered a master who can use his fist and mind!
Finally, with a move of his mind, he also entered the realm of his own boxing mind, the bridge of life and death, and connected with Zong Moluo's God of War!
The bodies of the two trembled undetectably, each avoiding the locking of the other's fisting mind, Zong Moluo withdrew his own fisting mind, suddenly laughed, walked to Zhang Debiao's side, hugged his shoulders forcefully, He laughed and said: "Enjoy it, really enjoy it! Let's go, make a sworn brother! Ah Man, I want to kowtow to worship with you in front of Goddess Tanya. From then on, you will be my brother for life after life, a brother born of a mother!"
Zhang Debiao looked at Yin Moluo, who was already stupid, and smiled wryly, and was about to refuse, Zong Moluo said with a straight face: "If you refuse, you are looking down on me. If you don't want to fight again, I will unleash your mental strength and fighting spirit." Let's compare the seal, let's see whose fist is bigger!"
Zhang Debiao had no choice but to follow him obediently, and went to worship in front of the statue of Tanya in the center of Tianmang City. Patriarch Yin Moluo followed behind the two in a daze, and a young man in the clan swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice: "Patriarch, if the elder Aman and the ancestor are sworn brothers, what should we call him?" he?"
Patriarch Yin Moluo wished to show his father tears in tears, and said expressionlessly: "I call him Second Uncle, you should call him Second Master, and there are four generations of children, you should call him Second Ancestor"
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Ask for a monthly pass, if you don’t give it, the pig will burst into tears~~~~~~~ (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; Zhang Debiao had no choice but to follow him obediently, and went to worship the goddess Tanya in the center of Tianmang City. Patriarch Yin Moluo followed behind the two in a daze, and a young man in the clan swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice: "Patriarch, if the elder Aman and the ancestor are sworn brothers, what should we call him?" he?"
Patriarch Yin Moluo wished to show his father tears in tears, and said expressionlessly: "I call him Second Uncle, you should call him Second Master, and there are four generations of children, you should call him Second Ancestor"
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