Zhang Xiaoheng completely controlled the rhythm of the battle, but he noticed that although the boy was firmly suppressed by himself, he seemed to be okay at all, just a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for the previous cultivation of the Ten Thousand Spirits, he inexplicably obtained a spirit feedback, even if Zhang Xiaoheng knew how to overcome rigidity with softness, how to grasp the rhythm of battle, and how to move a thousand catties in four or two, I am afraid that he would not be able to suppress this blood slave boy, four or two thousand catties, at least one four taels.

But now that he has really beaten down, Zhang Xiaoheng found that this blood slave does not know how to box, but his boxing method is mainly based on spiritual boxing methods such as "Tiger Roaring Boxing" and "Dragon Shape Boxing", but this kind of boxing method is mainly based on exercising the body and reversing the spiritual method, which has more lethality than enough, but the skills are really insufficient.

The confrontation, defense, grasping weaknesses, and small routines that disrupt the opponent's rhythm that may be encountered in the fist confrontation are all gorgeously ignored by the Spirit Fist Method, so to speak, the duel between the two Jade Realm masters is more about bombarding each other with ultimate, and who will fall first.

That scene, gorgeous is gorgeous, in the eyes of Zhang Xiaoheng, a boxing master, it is really impractical, compared to the earth's boxing use, whether it is compared to Tai Chi, Xingyi, Wing Chun or iron sand, Kaishan, King Kong's fighting style, can be thrown out of several streets.

Therefore, this young blood slave could not get rid of Zhang Xiaoheng's combo suppression at all, and in front of this family martial artist who was proficient in various boxing techniques in the world, the young blood slave was beaten so that he could not find the north. But even so, this young blood slave is still alive and well, as if he is not the one who is being beaten.

On the contrary, Zhang Xiaoheng went all out to chase the combo, and the more he fought, the softer he became, and finally, Zhang Xiaoheng found that the young man's spirit fist seemed to have been helping him absorb the impact, and suddenly remembered that the spiritual power and vitality of the seven-grade spirit were already connected, and he immediately understood.

It's too difficult to fight against opponents of this level, they are simply scoundrels, it has no effect to fight him by themselves, and those knockout skills can only be used as control skills, making them more and more tired the more they fight. On the contrary, if he comes to his senses and hits himself with a backhand, I am afraid that he will collapse.

Zhang Xiaoheng was a little reluctant to retreat.

"Hey, can you go?" After a few rounds, Zhang Xiaoheng finally decided to retreat, this fight was too aggrieved, there was no output and no blood, and he didn't lose blood for half a day, and he didn't dare to eat damage, there was attack and defense on the opposite side, and there was blood, and this fight couldn't be fought.

"Roar, roar, roar!" The young blood slave was also very aggrieved, although Zhang Xiaoheng couldn't even break his defense, but he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes!

"I can!" The girl Xinyi seemed to understand the situation, and she also understood that she was estimated to survive, just like a dream, obviously she had closed her eyes and waited for death, but a mysterious boy suddenly appeared, and beat the bloodthirsty demon to the ground.

Due to the excellent training results at the beginning, Xinyi still had luck and kindness to others in her heart, but this trial has smashed the only remaining luck in her heart! Therefore, Zhang Xiaoheng's appearance was another shock to her, and her soul was cleansed.

Therefore, when Zhang Xiaoheng opened her mouth to ask, she did not hesitate to say that she could. It's not just about fighting for his own life, but it's also about not causing trouble for the boy.

But in fact, she really couldn't walk, her legs were crooked to the side, completely irreducible, even if she gritted her teeth and used the strength to get up, she could only fall in vain, and if she fell again, not only could she not walk, but also caused the injury to worsen.

The stubborn girl held back her tears, continued to get up, continued to fall, and finally after another effort, she felt that she was light, but she had been scooped up.

"It's already good, it's okay, let's get rid of him. Zhang Xiaoheng clamped the little girl under his arm and ran in one direction in his memory.

The young blood slave went crazy, got up and strode after him, Zhang Xiaoheng was not far in front of him, and there was a person in his trap, and it was really dangerous to chase and escape.

Who is this young blood slave? He was a participant in the last Blood Killing Battle, and because he couldn't suppress the energy of the Blood Spirit Technique at the sixth level, he became a blood slave, so he was thrown into the forest. There are still many such blood slaves in the entire Xixiu Forest, and their fate is only two, one is to die at the hands of someone or another blood slave, and the other is to get an opportunity to practice the blood spirit technique with the body of a blood slave, and their own consciousness will return.

Therefore, the boy at this time was actually not yet fifteen years old, but he could only involuntarily follow his bloodthirsty desires.

Since he became a blood slave in the last Blood Killing War training, this young man has been operating in this forest, and it can be said that he is faster than Zhang Xiaoheng even if his eyes are closed. Zhang Xiaoheng is an eight-year-old child's body, how fast can a little short leg run? Although the teenager is not very old, at the stage of 13 or 14 years old, he has an extra puberty period, and his height is more than one-third taller than Zhang Xiaoheng.

"No, he's going to catch up, you go forward, if you can't walk, climb over, there's a little slope behind the tree, wait for me there." Zhang Xiaoheng only had time to explain two sentences, so he could only let go of the girl first and turn around to meet the enemy!

This time is different from before, I found an opportunity to use my strength to make a good start, and since then I have been stuck in the rhythm of doing serial attacks. This time, the young blood slave was prepared, and there was only Zhang Xiaoheng in his eyes, and he didn't rush forward, and he didn't give Zhang Xiaoheng a chance to take advantage of it, this time, the strength of the sixth-level spirit was brought into full play, but it suppressed Zhang Xiaoheng.

This time, Zhang Xiaoheng was embarrassed, the means of unloading the force are far greater than their opponents, the effect is greatly reduced, and it is simply a fool's dream to hit hard, so this time within two blows, Zhang Xiaoheng was forced to roll all over the ground, just like he had beaten the young blood slave rolling all over the ground before, but the two sides swapped roles.

If it hadn't been for the big loss just now, the young blood slave would not dare to use the dragon-shaped fist at will at will, I'm afraid that Zhang Xiaoheng would have been beaten into a meat pie at this time.

The two sides fought several times, and the blood slave boy found that Zhang Xiaoheng fell to the ground and was reluctant to get up except for rolling around, he finally couldn't help it, and several big moves of the dragon-shaped fist began to make moves-Ying Long Xiangtian!

But after several hits, the young blood slave still roared angrily, because the kid in front of him really couldn't spare his hands, and he used a few fierce moves in a row, but none of them hit the ground!

Of course, Zhang Xiaoheng was not simply knocked down and got up again. In fact, every time he fought back, was knocked down, and then lay on the ground to fight back, it was very methodical, and if someone who knew how to see it, he would probably exclaim on the spot: "Ah! Seventy-two ways to punch the ground! complete!"

In fact, it is a rare unpopular boxing method, and when it came to the Qing Dynasty, it was still spread that it was the sixteen-way ground boxing and the twelve-way foot method. In the period of free fighting, there are also some ways of ground boxing in the floor sleeping technique, but there are even fewer routines left, to be honest, who will run to practice this set of boxing techniques?

After entering the era of mechas, not to mention the sixteenth and twelfth roads, the one who can use the ground punch is true love, not to mention the complete seventy-two roads?

However, the Zhang family's martial artists are so comprehensive, whether it is the seventy-two road ground boxing, or the more unpopular Wang Baquan and insect breath method, they will ......

So, now there is a strange scene, an eight-year-old child is beaten all over the ground by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, the fourteen or fifteen-year-old child looks angry, roaring angrily, as if he has suffered a great loss, but the eight-year-old child is very calm, rolling on the ground without saying a word.

Blue sky and white clouds, rolling around...... Green waters and green mountains, rolling around......

Of course Zhang Xiaoheng is not in a hurry, he has a good idea of the control of the whole scene, he ran here, not just to fight against the young blood slave, he asked the girl Xinyi to go to the small slope behind the tree and wait, because the slope there can be regarded as the highest drop point that can be found nearby, if he plans not to make a mistake, roll a few laps, and bring this wild bull to the side of the tree, you can find an opportunity to fight back, and beat this guy down with the little girl.

Even if he can't completely kill this guy, he will have to go around a long circle if he wants to come back, and when he comes back, he has already taken the little girl away, perfect!

To deal with an enemy who can't be beaten, can't be beaten, and can't run, you must know how to take advantage of the right time and place.

Zhang Xiaoheng was thinking about beauty, and he seemed embarrassed, but in fact, he approached the target area in a very orderly manner, who knew that he would become elbows and armpits.

"Don't hit him!" The little girl Xinyi climbed behind the tree, and saw that Zhang Xiaoheng was constantly knocked down, so that he kept rolling on the ground, and she was anxious for a while, so she casually touched a stone in her hand, picked up a thick branch and threw it out......

How did she know what seventy-two road ground punches or sixty-eight road kings eight punches, she only knew that the person who saved her life was beaten to the point that she was powerless, and the scene was extremely ugly.

"Bang!" the stone hit the boy in the head.

"Smack!" the branch hit the boy's body, and the little girl smashed it so accurately that none of them missed.

The young man was stunned, looked down at the branches, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, so he picked up the branches and chased Zhang Xiaoheng......

Get out, I'll tell you to get out again!