Chapter 361: Spare My Sister
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Lying on the ground, Sha Jing slowly exhaled a breath of white air. Pen Ć fun Ć Pavilion www. ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ ć The powerful breath of info blew away all the branches and blades of grass that fell on him.
Then, Sha Jing saw Gao Zhengyang. He stood there with a calm expression, neither triumphant nor condescending pride. On the contrary, it is with some unspeakable regret.
Sha Jing is not good at observing other people's emotions, and he doesn't care about other people's emotions. But somehow, he understood Gao Zhengyang's regret, which made him very uncomfortable, and he would rather his opponent be arrogant and arrogant.
"Are you sympathetic to me?" Sha Jing's triangular eyes widened, and his erect blue eyes revealed a sense of anger. If he could stand up, he would definitely smash Gao Zhengyang's face with a punch.
Gao Zhengyang shook his head slightly, "It's not sympathy, only some pity." If you meet me out there, you'll have a chance to win. ā
Sha Jing wanted to speak, but his mouth couldn't help coughing, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood before he said disdainfully: "The winner is king." A loss is a loss, and the reason doesn't matter. ā
"The process is just as important. Gao Zhengyang emphasized: "If you don't have a breakthrough in the battle, I can't comprehend nuclear martial arts." ā
"This style of boxing was originally called nuclear martial arts. ā
Sha Jing thought for a while and said: "It's really a peerless boxing technique, and if you die under this fist, you won't be ashamed." ā
Gao Zhengyang sat down cross-legged beside Sha Jing, nodded in agreement: "It is indeed a peerless boxing technique, and I am very satisfied with being able to comprehend nuclear martial arts." ā
Sha Jing had never seen himself boast like this, but he couldn't refute it.
"Actually, your boxing skills are also very good. Second only to me. Gao Zhengyang comforted again.
Sha Jing squinted at Gao Zhengyang, "What do you want to say?"
He's big, but he's definitely not stupid. Gao Zhengyang didn't chase and kill others, but came to chat with him, there must be some purpose.
"You're going to die, and your boxing skills won't be lost. Gao Zhengyang looked at Sha Jing and said very seriously: "Why don't you pass on the boxing technique to me, I can carry it forward, how about it?"
"You're so funny, hehe, ahem......"
Sha Jing couldn't help laughing, his viscera were broken, and when he laughed, blood and internal organ fragments kept spurting out, which was embarrassing and miserable.
"Do you think it's possible?" After gasping twice, Sha Jing asked rhetorically.
"Why can't it be?"
Gao Zhengyang disagreed, and said solemnly: "It's very simple, as long as you want to." ā
"Pass on the technique to the enemy who killed me, make the enemy stronger, and then kill my kindred...... Haha, ahem......"
The more Sha Jing talked, the funnier it became, he really couldn't imagine that a martial artist as strong as Gao Zhengyang would actually make such a ridiculous request.
"When boxing reaches our realm, it is the most perfect display of wisdom, spirit, and strength, transcending race, love and hate. ā
Gao Zhengyang said: "Your boxing style has your unique mark. That's all that matters. If you just want to learn this boxing technique, just kill a few more of your kind. Why bother. ā
As he spoke, Gao Zhengyang made a gesture of punching, his middle knuckle raised high. In front of the fist, a faint white vapor turned into a fierce giant shark.
Sha Jing's eyes were certain, and he looked at Gao Zhengyang's fist deadly.
This move is already a god-form, and it is the essence of the Shark Wave Cutting Fist.
Although a ninth-order powerhouse can learn other people's martial arts, it is too abnormal for someone like Gao Zhengyang to master the essence of the move at once.
What's more, how delicate and complicated the Shark Wave Chopping Fist is. At the beginning, under the guidance of a famous teacher, Sha Jing still studied for decades before he really mastered this boxing method.
Gao Zhengyang's ability to learn made Sha Jing feel afraid. As Gao Zhengyang said, to learn this set of boxing techniques, he only needs to kill a few Tiger Shark Clan masters, which is enough.
With this terrifying martial arts talent, it is no wonder that the other party can comprehend such a strong fist technique.
If it was just nonsense before, Sha Jing now began to seriously consider Gao Zhengyang's suggestion.
Gao Zhengyang looked up and looked around, "Your companion seems to have abandoned you?"
They were all frightened, and Gao Zhengyang was here again, so it was normal for him not to dare to come over. Sha Jing is able to understand them. But the taste of abandonment is not pleasant.
After a pause, Sha Jing said, "I can teach you the Shark Slashing Wave Fist." But there is one condition. ā
Gao Zhengyang laughed, "Okay, let's hear it." ā
"You can't kill my people anymore. Sha Jing said.
"As long as they don't come to trouble me. Gao Zhengyang said: "I won't go to them." ā
Sha Jing stared at Gao Zhengyang and said, "That's not good." ā
"It's a pity that I can't learn boxing, but I won't agree to that condition. ā
If the Tiger Shark Clan came to seek revenge with two masters, Gao Zhengyang felt that it would be difficult to keep his hands. What he can't do, he can't just promise.
Gao Zhengyang's refusal made Sha Jing believe in his sincerity.
Sha Jing said: "I know how to leave the Little Kunlun Realm, and I also know some secrets of the Dragon Palace. As long as you agree to my conditions, these can be told to you. ā
Gao Zhengyang sighed lightly and said, "This kind of bargaining is very boring. ā
He also lost interest in learning boxing and stood up to leave.
Sha Jing was a little excited, and reached out and grabbed Gao Zhengyang's clothes, "I have a younger sister Sha Wu, she will definitely come to you for revenge." Please be merciful, okay?"
Gao Zhengyang said indifferently: "I don't learn boxing anymore." But for the sake of your peerless boxing skills, I can spare her once. ā
Sha Jing received the promise, and the light in his eyes dimmed, and he sighed in a low voice: "I am conceited that I am a hero, but I didn't expect that dying would not be exempt from vulgarity. ā
"Who is not afraid of death?" Gao Zhengyang was also a little stunned when he thought of the experience of dying once.
Sha Jing slowly closed his triangular eyes, and said in his mouth: "Find the turtle clan's Guishan Hao, the eight-foot mirror in his hand can let you leave, the ruins of the Dragon Palace are under Cangyan Island......"
His voice grew lower and lower, and he slowly stopped breathing. A strong, pale blue body, lying horizontally in the mud and sand. The cold and hard posture shows the coldness of death.
Sha Jing is also a top master, but unfortunately, his physical strength is cultivated with the help of Yuan Qi after all. In the small Kunlun realm that restricts vitality, he loses from the foundation of strength.
Although the boxing technique is exquisite and powerful, it cannot change the outcome of defeat.
If it is outside of Xiaokunlun, Gao Zhengyang is in his heyday, and it is difficult to say that he can win Shajing.
Among the ninth-order powerhouses that Gao Zhengyang encountered, Sha Jing's path was undoubtedly the most similar to him. The boxing technique is also the most brilliant. Compared to him, he is not inferior.
This is also where Gao Zhengyang values Shajing, he doesn't want this peerless boxing technique to be lost.
It's a pity that Sha Jing knows that he is going to die, so he can't help but be a little weak. Although Gao Zhengyang can understand, he doesn't like this posture.
Gao Zhengyang urged the fire phoenix to burn the sea palm, and the strong fire vitality gathered in the palm of his fingers, and he could purify the sand into fly ash with just a flip of his hand.
He was about to make a move, but suddenly he had a feeling.
I saw a little blue streamer, emerging from Sha Jingmei's heart. In the light cluster composed of the blue streamer, tiny sand jings could be faintly seen swinging their fists and practicing martial arts.
This is the fist intent condensed by Sha Jing's last divine soul, and if no one absorbs it, the fist intent will soon dissipate.
Gao Zhengyang thought about it, but still grabbed the light ball in his hand.
Although the Shark Wave Chopping Fist is a supreme boxing technique, he still doesn't pay attention to it. The key is Sha Jing's comprehension of boxing, which runs through the internal and external fist intent, which is a unique crystallization of wisdom, spirit and strength. That's the most precious thing.
As soon as the light cluster was started, it was decomposed and integrated into the Gao Zhengyang Shrine.
Sha Jing showed his figure in Gao Zhengyang's Divine Palace and began to practice the Wild Shark Wave Cutting Fist.
This kind of fist intent condensed with the divine soul contains all the mysteries of boxing.
Gao Zhengyang knew that time was pressing, and he concentrated on comprehending the essence of the Crazy Shark Cutting Wave Fist.
Shajing's translucent figure, after demonstrating the boxing technique three times in succession, decomposed and dissipated.
Sha Jing's fist intent dissipated, but everything he showed was imprinted in Gao Zhengyang's Divine Palace.
The Wild Shark Wave Cutting Fist is more complex and mysterious than Gao Zhengyang imagined.
Sha Jing's interpretation of this set of boxing techniques made Gao Zhengyang quite impressed.
The boxing moves are only one of them, and the more clever Sha Jing uses the boxing method to temper some of the techniques and mysteries of the body, which is quite helpful to Gao Zhengyang.
In terms of racial differences, Gao Zhengyang's body and Sha Jing are very different. But some of the things are common.
Gao Zhengyang's tempering in the flesh has almost reached the extreme. He was also a little confused about where to go next.
Sha Jing's boxing method opened up his thinking. It gave him a clearer idea of the future path.
The Shark Wave Chopping Fist is not something that can be fully comprehended immediately, Gao Zhengyang studied it for a while and decided to do the right thing first.
Kameyama Hao of the Dry Turtle Clan, Gao Zhengyang has some impressions of the dwarf Dry Turtle Clan. I just don't know that this person is the key to getting in and out of Xiao Kunlun.
With a punch just now, almost all of the Iron Crab warriors were killed, but among the many Heaven Rank masters, a few of them died.
That Hiroshi Kameyama is the fastest runner. Gao Zhengyang was worried about boxing at that time, and he didn't have time to pay attention to this group of people.
Now, of course, you have to find Hiroshi Kameyama first.
Gao Zhengyang unfolded his divine sense, sensing the breath in the distance. The devil's claw and the others can't sense it anymore. Hiroshi Kameyama also lost his breath.
Scattered several heavenly step breaths spread all over the four directions.
Gao Zhengyang casually found the strongest breath, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the person flew out like an arrow.
The Little Kunlun Realm restricts the vitality, and ordinary Heavenly Rank cannot fly. But for Mr. Gao, these restrictions are not a problem.
He does not rely on the propulsion of vitality, but on the power of the flesh.
It is precisely because of such an advantage that Gao Zhengyang is not in a hurry to chase this group of people.
Compared to him, the flightless sea tribes are about the same as turtles. No matter how fast you run, you can't get anywhere.
Gao Zhengyang's speed continued to increase, and in the end, it had turned into a streamer.
The roar he stirred up as he flew reverberated over the woods, spreading in all directions.
In a long river hundreds of miles away from Gao Zhengyang, several heaven-level sea clans were curled up underwater, trying their best to restrain their breath.
"Something seems to be moving......
One by one, the sea tribe carrying a huge conch shell on his back used his divine sense to communicate with his companions.
As conch clansmen, they look sluggish, but they are all natural mages. The mind is extremely sharp.
The other conch clan retracted his soft head back into the shell and reminded, "Shhhh That guy is so vicious. I don't want to be a conch soup......"
"Conch soup...... We're conch people, damn it, not conch. ā
The companion was a little annoyed, but stuck his head out and shouted. His head is bare, with two soft transparent antennae on the top of his head, and his nose and mouth are so small that he can barely see them unless he looks closely.
He poked his head out, also trying to pick up the sound with his two tentacles. These two soft tentacles can not only collect sounds, but also amplify divine consciousness. It is the most important organ of the Conch Mage.
"It sounds like the whistle of the Sky Steps......"
The conch people rotated their necks, constantly adjusting the angle, trying to pick up more sounds.
The other conch couldn't help but poke his head out and scolded, "Idiot, you can't just stay honest in your shell. ā
"You're an idiot, how long can you hide in the water. Devil's Claw: They will soon run the eight-foot mirror and escape. If we don't listen, we're probably going to be thrown behind. ā
The conch tribe also scolded: "The water here is light and muddy, I don't want to stay in this rotten pond for the rest of my life." ā
"Live first and then think about anything else...... "Not to be outdone, the other conch clan scolded with his divine sense.
The two conch clans were arguing, but at the same time, they sensed the crisis and hurriedly shrank their heads and bodies into the snail shells.
The surrounding turbid river suddenly burst into hundreds of millions of droplets.
Under the impact of the unparalleled fist, all kinds of concealment spells and talisman spells blessed by the two conch clans were shattered.
Layers of dense runes rose from the hard conch shell, resisting the furious fist force. But the layers of runes shattered in an instant, and even the conch shell exploded together.
The two conch people who were reciting the spell were shattered by the divine consciousness of the fist, and they could not cast any spells again.
can only be swept by the surging fist power and soar into the sky.
Gao Zhengyang's long sleeves in the sky flicked, and two soft conch people landed on the shore.
The two conch men rolled a few times on the sandy riverbank, their translucent bodies covered in mud and sand. It doesn't look like a conch, but rather two loaches.
"What's your two names?" Gao Zhengyang asked.
The two conch clans were still lying there pretending to be dead, and when they heard Gao Zhengyang's voice, they didn't dare to pretend anymore.
A conch tribesman covered his chest and lower abdomen with his hands, and said pitifully: "I'm a woman, can you give me a piece of clothing......
Gao Zhengyang was a little funny, the two guys without the conch shell were slimy, who would be interested in looking at their bodies.
"Don't talk nonsense, what are you called?"
"My name is Luo Xiaohua, and his name is Luo Gui. The conch clan, who claimed to be a woman, said writhingly.
These two very local names make Gao Zhengyang even more funny.
"Where are the devil's claws, where is Hiroshi Kameyama?" Gao Zhengyang asked with a restrained smile.
"We really don't know......" Luo Gui on the side hurriedly said.
Before his words fell, Gao Zhengyang's palm was pressed weakly, and the invisible palm power was like a mountain and fell down, and Luo Gui exploded into a mess.
"If you don't know, you don't need to live. Gao Zhengyang said indifferently.
Gao Zhengyang was still laughing and groaning just now, and he blew people into a pulp with his backhand, without giving any chance at all.
This kind of ruthlessness scared Luo Xiaohua all over, because of nervousness, a large amount of mucus oozed from her body, and she was even more incontinent below, flowing out a pool of strange liquid.
She didn't actually call Luo Xiaohua, she just said this to look stupid. But Gao Zhengyang's ruthless methods made her realize that it was useless to pretend to be stupid.
"Where are the devil's claws? Where is Kameyama Hao?" Gao Zhengyang asked Luo Xiaohua again.
These two conchs look funny, and they are actually eighth-order mages. It's just that in the territory of Little Kunlun, the strength is limited. The power of the spell cannot be exerted.
But the status of these two mages is definitely very important. Such a large group of sea tribes must have contact with each other.
Gao Zhengyang believes that this Luo Xiaohua must know something. It's okay if you don't know, just kill it.
No matter how funny these two guys look, they're here to kill him. Just this, you don't need to think about it at all.
"IāI can contact them......" Luo Xiaohua said tremblingly.
"Then hurry up and get in touch. Gao Zhengyang ordered.
"I, I, I'll do it right away......"
Luo Xiaohua didn't dare to hesitate, spit out a black bead from her mouth, and held the seal chanting spell there, and after being busy for a while, the black bead shone with vitality.
At this time, Luo Xiaohua suddenly said: "I, I can contact them, but you have to spare my life." ā
"Or else?"
"Otherwise, I, and I will die on both sides and left, so why bother?"
"Okay, I'll spare you when I get in touch. ā
Without waiting for Luo Xiaohua to finish speaking, Gao Zhengyang directly agreed.
Luo Xiaohua was a little unconvinced, and whispered: "Then, you swear,"
Gao Zhengyang is a little impatient, this guy is so grinding.
Luo Xiaohua also saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly shut up, not daring to say any more. She concentrated on urging the Black Orb.
This orb is produced by the deep-sea fritillary, and through the cultivation of spells, it can transmit sounds and images across hundreds of thousands of miles.
With a fixed circle arrangement, the resonance of the Orb can be used anywhere. But when you leave the sea, the distance you can talk to is very limited.
After waiting for a while, the transmission bead suddenly lit up, and a somewhat gloomy voice came out: "Luo Zhen, where are you?"
was exposed to the fake name, Luo Zhen was a little embarrassed, but she didn't dare not talk.
"Young master, we are in the same river. Where you are, we'll go to meet you. ā
Luo Zhen is a vassal of the Demon Claw clan, and he is also a subordinate of the Demon Claw, and he is also quite respectful in his title.
The Chuan Zhu was silent for a moment before he said, "I'm in a valley. Don't move yet. When I meet Hiroshi Kameyama, I'll go to you. ā
Luo Zhen didn't know what to say, and looked at Gao Zhengyang with some embarrassment.
Gao Zhengyang's face sank, and he motioned for her to continue pleading.
Luo Zhen didn't dare to disobey, and said: "Young master, we are very afraid, there are many demon beasts in the river, let us go over and help you." ā
"Oh well. Hurry up, don't be discovered by Gao Zhengyang. ā
The devil's claw on the other end of the communication bead said with a gloomy expression: "I will open the communication bead and guide you." In the meantime, we will stop talking. ā
After the Devil's Claw finished speaking, he closed the teleportation bead. His eyes rolled, and he always felt that something was wrong.
Luo Zhen, the female conch, is very timid, and she dares to take the initiative to contact him, and she is not afraid of exposing her whereabouts. That's a bit out of the ordinary.
Moreover, if you dare to violate his words, you have to rush over. It's even more abnormal.
After a deep groan, the devil's claw waved his hand to one of the guards, "You go west with the orb." ā
Waiting for the guard to leave, the devil's claw said to Kameyama Hao beside him, "When will your eight-foot mirror be triggered again?"
"It's going to take another three days. Kameyama said with a bitter face.
"So long?" the claw was a little unhappy, the longer it went on, the more dangerous it became.
"I can track that woman here, why don't we catch her......"
Kameyama Hiroshi proposed: "This can also be used as a talisman to block Gao Zhengyang." ā
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