Chapter 859: Kill the white-clothed sword monk in seconds
Everyone stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang and Bai Haolong to see if the unpredictable Zhang Xiaoqiang was powerful, or the 'flesh' strengthened Bai Haolong was better. ััั.(vii) (ix) x.S.ัะพะผ The update is so fast.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was in the air, suddenly turned over one hundred and eighty degrees, turning his head down and feet up, his hands stretched out in unison, and he hit Bai Haolong's fists.
"Boom ......"
Two raging flames suddenly burned above Zhang Xiaoqiang's fists.
The scorching breath tore through the air and made a crackling sound.
"Bang Bang ......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's flaming palms suddenly pressed on Bai Haolong's golden fists.
At this moment, Bai Haolong felt a high temperature of thousands of degrees scorching his fist, even if his White Elephant Body Forging Technique was claimed to be invulnerable and not afraid of water and fire, in the face of Zhang Xiaoqiang's flaming palm, Bai Haolong couldn't bear it.
Sneer......
Bai Haolong's fist was directly burned into two balls of cooked 'meat' by the flaming palm, and the smell of roasted 'meat' filled the air.
"Ah......h
Bai Haolong screamed, and his huge three-meter-tall body suddenly recovered to its original appearance of nearly two meters.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's flaming palm not only burned Bai Haolong's fist, but also destroyed Bai Haolong's indestructible strong body.
The White Elephant Body Forging Technique was broken by the Flame Palm in this way.
Bai Haolong's hands drooped, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's palms suddenly pressed on Bai Haolong's shoulders.
The flames burned Bai Haolong's shoulders, and at the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's powerful strength made Bai Haolong feel as if a thousand catties of boulders were pressing on his body.
Bai Haolong's knees weakened, and his body knelt directly on the bluestone floor.
This is not over, and then with a click, the bluestone floor was directly cracked by Bai Haolong's kneeling, and two cobwebs cracked out.
Boom......
At the moment when the bluestone floor shattered, Bai Haolong's feet directly sank into the ground, and finally even his waist was submerged into the ground.
"I'm a master of the Ryoma Temple, you...... How can you kill me?"
Bai Haolong made a desperate sound, this was his last struggle.
Where will Zhang Xiaoqiang care if you are still a master in Longma Temple, and if you provoke the master, you will have to pay a heavy price.
Bai Haolong's body sank again, and after his 'chest' was level with the ground, his neck was crooked, and he was out of breath.
Now most of Bai Haolong's body has sunk into the ground, and he was forced to the ground by Zhang Xiaoqiang, Bai Haolong's two eyes bulged out, and he looked dead, his ears, nose, and mouth were ...... Blood flowed out in unison.
"Xiaoqiang won ......"
Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani high-fived and cheered, and the boulder hanging from their 'chest' finally fell.
The white-clothed knife monk behaved too domineering, too weird, too strong, they didn't have much confidence in Zhang Xiaoqiang, seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang was safe and sound, they were the happiest, as for the dead white-clothed knife monk, they were not their friends and relatives, what does this have to do with them?
"What?"
"Won't it?"
Seeing this scene, everyone's mouths opened wide, obviously it was hard to believe this result.
The dignified master of Longma Temple, the peerless sword god who entered the Tao with a knife, also cultivated the white elephant forging technique that is incomparably strong enough to rival the master of horizontal refining, and the white-clothed sword monk Bai Haolong died like this?
Killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang?
Died so miserably?
How powerful is this kid?
Being able to easily kill Bai Haolong in seconds, he is still so young, how terrifying is he?
These martial artists are all hot on their faces, at first they were not optimistic about Zhang Xiaoqiang, even if Zhang Xiaoqiang showed strength, they thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang had a good talent at most, but he was too young to fight against a big master like Bai Haolong, who had been famous for many years and had experience.
was slapped in the face, Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, all the warriors were embarrassed, and at the same time, they looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, full of endless worship...... and fear.
Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang only felt that the day was over, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was upset again and again, refreshing their cognition again and again, and making their hearts beat again and again.
Now it's okay, he directly killed the white-clothed sword monk, the great master of Longma Temple.
Although Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang are rich second-generation, although they rely on the second- and third-rate families that are the top in Yanhai, they have seen a lot since they were children, and they are used to seeing all kinds of wealthy 'family' fights, but this is the first time they have seen killing.
It's the murderer, or they despise Zhang Xiaoqiang the most, and they have been humiliating all the time.
How can this make them not surprised, how not to be afraid?
Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang left in a gloomy manner, even ignoring the little girl beside them, they didn't want to stay in Bamian Mountain for a moment, and now they can't wait to fly away directly with wings on their backs.
"Stand ......"
An indifferent voice sounded and entered the ears of Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang.
This voice is plain and peaceful, just like a parent's gentle greeting to the child, but to Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang, it sounds like a sentence from hell.
Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang's feet were like they were filled with lead, and they could no longer move half a step.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's two short words, with a sense of magic, applied the immobilization method to Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang, and the two stood in place, motionless, their bodies swaying like chaff.
"Turn ......," Zhang Xiaoqiang continued.
No matter how frightened Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang were, they still turned around obediently.
"Don't you like to scold me?" Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.
Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang had a capital 'force' written on their faces, they felt uncomfortable to death, scolded you, boy, can you pretend to be a little more B?
Bai Haolong, a disciple of Longma Temple, is extremely strong, you say kill it, you let us scold you?
Do we dare to scold you? Aren't we looking for death?
Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang are repentant, how did they provoke this murderous demon who doesn't blink, but we still humiliate him again and again, and think that he is easy to bully, where is he easy to bully, he doesn't take the humiliation of people like us at all, just like a multimillionaire pretending to be B in front of a billionaire, what will a billionaire think? Will a billionaire care about the ridicule of a multimillionaire?
They humiliated each other again and again, but the other party just didn't take it to heart, and if the other party was angry, even if they had nine lives, they wouldn't be enough to die.
Now that Zhang Xiaoqiang is completely furious, they really have the urge to hit the wall.
"Scold, continue to scold, find a sense of superiority in me, hurry up......" Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted.
Liu Linque said: "Zhang Xiaoqiang, right...... I'm sorry, it was me who was wrong before, damn it, I don't dare anymore, you spare me, I know it's wrong......"
After speaking, Liu Linque directly weakened his knees and knelt on the ground.
"Hey......" Seeing the young master of the Liu family kneeling on the ground, Uncle Lin sighed, but he was powerless, even the white-clothed sword monk did not dare to exonerate easily, and he did not dare to provoke a big master like Zhang Xiaoqiang.