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Text Chapter 150 The virtual image of Kui Long

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    Zhang Chaozong saw that Zhudian was aggressive, so he was not willing to show weakness.

    "Huh, do you want to use your power to overwhelm others? It depends on whether you have the ability." Zhang Chaozong sneered.

    When Zhudian heard this, he was furious.

    "In that case, I will let you see what I am capable of." Zhudian was always used to being arrogant. If he disagreed with me, he would immediately take action.

    He punched out, and a punch visible to the naked eye flashed in the air and arrived in front of Zhang Chaozong.  Zhang Chaozong saw that his fist was as strong as lightning and he was already in front of him. His figure blurred and he moved three feet sideways. Zhudian's punch suddenly failed.

    Now that the fight has begun, Zhang Chaozong is not polite and hits Zhudian in the void, also swinging an air-cleaving fist.

    "Boom." This air-splitting fist force formed an air column, and its power was amazing.

    Zhudian originally thought about taking care of Zhang Chaozong in a few moments, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that the other party could also use the air splitting fist.  But although he was surprised, he didn't take this ability seriously.

    "You're good to go." Zhudian screamed strangely, without dodge, he raised his fists and hit the air column.

    "Boom." The strong wind stirred up, sending sand and rocks flying.

    Zhudian felt a strong force coming and was knocked back a step.  Although he only took a step back, it was a great shame and humiliation for the arrogant Zhudian. He let out an "ouch" and flew towards Zhang Chaozong.  Zhang Chaozong did not show weakness and took up his posture to resist Zhudian's offensive.

    The two of them were like lightning, fighting together.  The sounds of fists and palms clashing, grabbing and poking, the sound of the fists colliding was like rolling thunder, and it was endless.  At first, the two people were fighting and could still see their movements clearly, but as they fought, those watching could only see two shadows moving, and could no longer see clearly the movements of the two.

    In terms of strength, Zhang Chaozong is not inferior to Zhudian. In terms of speed, due to the practice of the floating shadow movement technique, Zhang Chaozong is much faster than Zhudian.  In terms of endurance, Zhang Chaozong has abundant spiritual energy in his body and is the most durable.  Therefore, with each blow, he completely gained the upper hand, punching and palming, completely suppressing Zhudian at a disadvantage.

    The people watching the battle never expected such a result. Although many people could not understand Zhudian, they all admired Zhudian's magical powers, even Zhuliang Mulong and others.  Zhu Liang, Mu Long and others were secretly shocked when they saw Zhang Chaozong suppressing Zhudian with the power of his body.  You know, the barbarians are known for their tyranny, and it is difficult for human monks to compete with them in this regard.

    Among the several foundation-building monks of the barbarian tribe, the leading skinny old man could not hide his surprise.  Although he knew that Zhudian had not yet used all his strength, it was very rare for a human monk to push Zhudian to this level.

    Zhudian was suppressed at a disadvantage, and the more he fought, the more he felt suffocated. He never expected that this human boy could have such tyrannical strength.

    "Kui Long's virtual image." Zhudian knew that it would not work if he continued like this. He roared and used the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

    The virtual image of Kuilong is a secret method recorded in the secret books collected by the barbarians. It can exert its maximum power by condensing the virtual image of Kuilong.  Following Zhudian's loud shout, waves suddenly appeared around him. A circle of metallic light enveloped Zhudian. The light behind Zhudian condensed and slowly condensed into a monster.  This monster looks like an ox, with a pale body and no horns. It has one leg, its light is like the sun and moon, and its sound is like thunder.

    Zhang Chaozong narrowed his eyes, and his face became more serious.  Judging from Zhudian's magical power, it is clearly similar to the virtual image of the mysterious demon used by Pei Xifeng, and it must be extremely powerful.

    When Mu Long, Mu Feng and Zhu Liang saw Zhu Dian using the virtual image of Kui Long, their hearts suddenly rose to their throats.  Zhu Liang is a barbarian and has seen the power of Kui Long's virtual image more than once. Although Wood Dragon and Wood Phoenix have never seen the power of Kui Long's virtual image, they have lived in the wilderness for a long time, but they have heard about this magical power many times and know its power.  Extraordinary.  Therefore, the three of them were worried about Zhang Chaozong.

    "It's time to decide the winner." When the skinny old man saw the Kuilong virtual image used by Zhudian, he felt that with Zhang Chaozong's strength, he would not be able to withstand such a powerful attack.

    "Boy, go to hell." Zhudian had been feeling useless for a long time, and the strong anger in his heart was now vented.

    "Uh-" Kui Longtan kicked one foot towards Zhang Chaozong.

    Accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, a huge force pressed towards Zhang Chaozong.

    "Eliminate." Zhang Chaozong's pupils were like lightning, and he spurted out two rays of light.

    As soon as he reached for his hand, the hand of heaven and earth shrouded in a colorful aperture appeared out of thin air. Densely packed inscriptions floated up and down on the phantom of the milky white handprint, which looked like a boil. The spiritual energy from the surrounding world surged in and poured into the handprint.

    Zhang Chaozong clapped his palm, and the hand of heaven and earth fell down. The force seemed to shatter the mountains and rivers.

    "Boom." There was a loud noise.

      The phantom of Kui Long controlled by Zhudian was rolled back by the hand of Heaven and Earth, and almost disappeared.  Zhudian also received a strong impact and spurted out a mouthful of blood.  On the other hand, Zhang Chaozong took a step back and took off the strong force of the shock. Looking at his movements, he was very calm and unrestrained, not at all as embarrassed as Zhudian.

    "Uh!" This time, the audience was all dumbfounded.

    The skinny old man did not expect such a situation. He looked at Zhang Chaozong's creation hand of heaven and earth in a daze, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

    "Hit me again." Zhang Chaozong naturally wouldn't give Zhudian a chance to breathe. He wanted to beat this arrogant guy down in one go.

    "Pa." A palm.

    "Pa." Two palms.

    "Pa." Three palms.

    The hand of creation of heaven and earth moves continuously, the surrounding sky and earth change color, and the wind and clouds surge.  How could Zhudian withstand Zhang Chaozong's tyrannical attacks? When the third palm hit the Kui Long virtual statue, the Kui Long virtual statue finally couldn't withstand the tyrannical attack and shattered.

    Zhudian¡¯s body flew several feet away, rolled several times after landing, and several mouthfuls of blood came out of his mouth.

    "I agree." After Zhang Chaozong knocked Zhudian down, he slightly cupped his hands and took a few steps back.

    Zhudian has not yet recovered from the defeat, or in other words, he does not want to believe that he was defeated by a human kid, and that the opponent still defeated him with strong physical strength.

    "Hahahahaha, I admire your Taoist friendliness very much. I wonder if I can have a talk with you?" The skinny old man walked over with a cheerful face without waiting for Zhudian to speak.

    "Who is your Excellency?" Zhang Chaozong frowned slightly. As the saying goes, showing courtesy for nothing is either a traitor or a thief.  This skinny old man should be angry when his companion is injured, but now he is smiling, which is a bit abnormal.

    "I, Zhukong, am temporarily the chief of this tribe." The skinny old man said with a smile.

    "It turns out to be the chief, disrespectful." Zhang Chaozong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the old man he was quite afraid of turned out to be the tribal chief.

    "If you don't mind, Fellow Daoist Zhang, please follow me to the tribe hall to talk." Zhukong invited.

    "Then it's better to be respectful than obey your orders." Zhang Chaozong felt that he could take this opportunity to inquire about Dark Gold Mountain.

    After saying hello to Mu Long and others, Zhang Chaozong followed Zhu Kong to the tribal hall.  Although it is in a wild land, this hall is still very elegant. Not only is the interior magnificent, but it also has some defensive formations.  It can be seen that a lot of thought was put into building the main hall.

    Zhukong and Zhang Chaozong sat down as guests and hosts, and a maid offered tea.

    "May I ask my friend's name and where the immortal is?" Zhukong took a sip of tea and spoke first.

    "I am Zhang Chaozong, a loose cultivator like that rootless duckweed, who has his home all over the world." Zhang Chaozong did not say that he was a disciple of the Beiyuan Sect. He thought that the reason why the barbarians retreated to the wild lands in the far west was because of the three major sects of the righteous path.  The result of exclusion.  Zhang Chaozong was afraid that his identity as a disciple of Beiyuan Sect would offend him, so he panicked.

    "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhang. The heaven-defying magical power that Fellow Daoist just displayed was really eye-opening for me." Zhukong admired.

    When Zhang Chaozong heard Zhukong say this, his heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, could this old guy be thinking about my hand in creating heaven and earth?

    "My lord, the chief is so ridiculous. This little skill made me laugh." Although Zhang Chaozong was secretly wary in his heart, his face was calm and calm.

    "Zhang Daoyou is too modest. If your magical power is a mediocre skill, then I will be ashamed to death." Zhukong said.

    Zhang Chaozong didn't want to get entangled with Zhukong on this issue. He smiled slightly and waited for Zhukong to speak.

    "Zhang Daoyou, I asked you to come here today because I have something to ask of you. I wonder if you can agree to it?" Zhukong's face became solemn and he said solemnly.

    "Your Majesty, you might as well come and listen." Zhang Chaozong would certainly not agree rashly before he knew what was going on.

    "It's like this. Some time ago, word came down from above, asking each tribe to look for people who can cultivate both spiritual and physical bodies. Although I found a few people, either their physical strength was not up to standard, or their spiritual power was not cultivated enough, so I have not been able to  Through the above screening. I think that fellow Taoist is tyrannical, and he is a human monk, and his spiritual power must be not weak, so I take the liberty to ask fellow Taoist to help with this. As long as fellow Taoist agrees to help, after the matter is completed, this clan  There will definitely be a big thank you." Zhukong explained the situation again.

    "Then I wonder why your tribes are asked to find people who can cultivate both spirit and body?" Zhang Chaozong frowned.

    "Well, I'm just a small tribal chief. I really don't know what's going on. But what's certain is that it will definitely not be detrimental to fellow Taoists." Zhukong answered awkwardly.road.

    "If that's the case, then I apologize for not agreeing." Zhang Chaozong shook his head repeatedly and said to himself: "You don't even know anything, how do you know if there is danger?"

    Seeing Zhang Chaozong's refusal, Zhukong smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.  In fact, he had already expected such a result.  After all, if you want others to help but don't tell them exactly what you want to help, anyone will have doubts and scruples.

    "In this case, the old man can only find someone else to send to Dark Gold Mountain." Zhukong sighed.
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