Chapter 858: Stealth Flying

"Ah......h

"Omaiga ......"

Seeing this punch, countless melon-eating people were surprised and couldn't believe it.

Even a group of martial artists, it is unbelievable how the strength of people's 'flesh' bodies can be so strong.

In the face of the domineering punch of the white-clothed sword monk who strengthened his 'flesh' body, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not afraid, but his heart became enthusiastic, and the will to fight in his whole body was 'excited'.

"Well done. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang punched at the white-clothed sword monk's football-sized fist.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Bai Haolong grinned, how domineering his White Elephant Forging Body Technique was, and how powerful the boxing power after the 'flesh' body was strengthened, even the abbot of Longma Temple did not dare to resist his fists under the White Elephant Forging Technique.

This kid actually confronted him with his fists, isn't this the 'nu'wa pinching clay figures in front of him, and Fu Xi playing gossip in front of him? A typical case of hitting stones with eggs, and 'making' axes in the 'door' of the class!

There was no suspense, and with a bang, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Bai Haolong's fists collided in the air.

Where the two of them punched, a huge explosion erupted, as if a bomb had exploded.

The powerful aftermath of the explosion tore the air and shook the ground.

Sou......

Zhang Xiaoqiang's body flew out, and he did a somersault in the air before landing on the ground.

In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang landed 30 meters away.

"This kid has finally suffered a loss......"

"Hey, this kid is still too tender, it's a pity ......"

"Bai Haolong is worthy of being a great master of the Ryoma Temple, he enters the Tao with a knife, and his sword technique is transcendent, I didn't expect him to practice such a secret technique of forging the body, his strengthened version of the 'flesh' body is even stronger than the white elephant......"

"This kid can take Bai Haolong's punch, and he still has some ability. ”

"So what, he has always fallen behind, and he is going to be killed by Bai Haolong, young man, it's better to keep a low profile......"

The warriors were talking.

Falling behind?

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly sneered.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's wrist was a little numb, Bai Haolong's punch was indeed domineering, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaoqiang's profound cultivation and strong 'flesh' body resistance to blows, this punch would be able to shatter Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms and internal organs, and directly kill Zhang Xiaoqiang.

It is undeniable that Bai Haolong's White Elephant Body Forging Technique is very good, the power of his punch is very strong, one punch is enough to shatter a city wall, if it is replaced by other martial artists, even if it is a congenital peak master, it will not be able to withstand the power of this punch.

But Zhang Xiaoqiang is not an ordinary martial artist, he is a dignified immortal cultivator, and the master of the Longma Temple Grandmaster will let him fall behind? Isn't this a big joke?

Zhang Xiaoqiang has more than ten ways to kill Bai Haolong, a white-clothed sword monk, and he takes Bai Haolong's punch hard, just to experience the power of the White Elephant Body Forging Technique and understand how domineering the body refining secret technique in this world is.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's cultivation is getting more and more profound, but he has never cultivated a 'door' body refining secret technique, even if there is no body refining secret technique in the Shennong inheritance, otherwise he would have cultivated it a long time ago.

"The White Elephant Body Forging Technique is also good, but it is still a little short of the master's requirements, so the master will not 'force' this white-clothed sword monk to 'hand' over the secret of the White Elephant Body Forging Technique......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang made this decision in his heart.

"Boy, this time, you're finally not far from death......"

Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in their hearts.

Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani both looked worried.

Everyone had their own thoughts, but Bai Haolong, a white-clothed sword monk, was secretly surprised in his heart.

This kid's cultivation is so strong, and he can actually rely on his weak body to carry me with a punch, which Bai Haolong never expected.

"Boy, you can carry my punch, it's not bad, if you are willing to admit defeat and join my Longma Temple, I can recommend you to be the inner 'door' disciple of my Longma Temple, with the big tree of Longma Temple to lean on, your future will be brighter......"

Bai Haolong said lightly.

Bai Haolong said this, of course, he didn't regret his talents, he just wanted to trick Zhang Xiaoqiang to Longma Temple.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is young, he is the strength of a grandmaster-level master, if Bai Haolong does not use the White Elephant Forging Technique, he will not be able to fight Zhang Xiaoqiang at all, Bai Haolong 'privately' thinks that Zhang Xiaoqiang has had a great opportunity, has obtained the cultivation secret technique, and may even get the cultivation 'hole' mansion left by the senior masters in ancient times, otherwise why does this kid in his early twenties have such ability?

Bai Haolong planned to fool Zhang Xiaoqiang to Longma Temple first, and then 'force' Zhang Xiaoqiang to 'hand' over the secret method of cultivation or the cultivation of the 'cave' mansion.

I have to say that Bai Haolong is still very smart, and he guessed that Zhang Xiaoqiang did get a big opportunity, that is, the inheritance of Shennong in Shennong's plate.

"This kid is lucky, the white-clothed sword monk actually has the heart to cherish his talents, and he can't bear to kill him......"

"That's it, to be able to join the Ryoma Temple, as soon as he goes, he will be a disciple of the inner 'door', this kid is really lucky, he is still so young, with the cultivation of Ryoma Temple, his future is limitless......"

Some unknown warriors have cast envy for Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Boy, how do you think about it?, my Longma Temple is the most powerful 'sect' in the northwest, ordinary people can't get in, if it weren't for your talent, it's a pity to kill you, I wouldn't have recommended you......" Bai Haolong said to Zhang Xiaoqiang with both soft and hard.

"It's hard to raise a dragon in diving, and it's embarrassing to call it the first in the northwest, it's really a big joke in ......the world," Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders senselessly, smiled faintly, and said.

The vision of this white-clothed knife monk is really low, not to mention letting the master be a disciple of Longma Temple, that is, letting the master be the abbot of Longma Temple, the master is not rare, the master has his own set of forces, what kind of thing are you in Longma Temple?

"There is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no 'door' in hell for you to break in, since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless......" Bai Haolong's huge three-meter-tall body once again turned into a phantom, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang with a whoosh.

Bai Haolong clasped his hands and smashed his fists against Zhang Xiaoqiang's small body.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang disappeared.

Zhang Xiaoqiang disappeared alive in front of Bai Haolong.

"Bang ......" Bai Haolong's two fists collided together at the same time, making a violent explosion.

"What about people?"

Not only Bai Haolong was surprised, but the people who ate melons and the warriors were also confused, where did this person go?

Turned into air?

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang's body fell from the sky.

At the moment when Bai Haolong's fists smashed into Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang performed a stealth technique, and his body disappeared out of thin air.

After stealth, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a breath of true qi, and the whole person flew into the sky, only then did he land and rush towards Bai Haolong.

Bai Haolong sensed the pressure on the top of his head, he reacted extremely quickly, and smashed his fists into the sky, and both fists brought out a ball of golden 'colored' fists.