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Chapter 1130 I already have eight points of my style!(1/2)

 What’s going on with this damn heart palpitations?

What's this damn feeling of oppression about?

Shouldn't the normal style of painting show the woman panicking and the man kneeling down begging for mercy?

Why did the whole situation show signs of getting out of control from the moment I landed?

Now this little girl is directly attacking herself.

Do you really think that this safari like me is just a decoration?

The third child's face suddenly turned ferocious, and his fierce gaze fell directly on Zhang Xinghuo.

"You bitch, I'll make you cry in a while!"

When he said this, he stepped hard with his right foot.

Creak——

The hard granite was ground into powder with a heart-wrenching sound.

The third child is the best at leg skills. With one iron leg, he can break the necks of many warriors and trample to death many giant beasts!

Originally he wanted to use capture, but after hearing Zhang Xinghuo's words, he decided to kick the opponent into a cripple, and then destroy the opponent in fear.

Stars surged throughout the body, pouring into the right leg along the complicated route, and the ground with a radius of five meters suddenly sank when the soles of the feet were exerted.

The shock wave spread out, and Laosan walked on the air, like a dragon rising into the air, spinning at high speed and kicked down with his belt legs.

In an instant, the shadows of nearly a hundred legs fell like javelins.

A huge roar ripped through the air and enveloped the riverbank.

——Through the Heart Leg·Evil Spear!

Zhang Xinghuo looked at the shadow of nearly a hundred legs enveloping him. There was no fear in his eyes, but only a growing fighting spirit.

In the past, she would have dodged the moment the opponent made a move, but today, the star source flowing through her body at high speed caused her five senses to increase sharply the moment she faced the battle.

It's like having the eyes of an eagle and the ultrasound of a bat at the same time.

Her inner intuition kept reminding her that she could get out of the way.

"No, just getting out of the way is not enough!"

Under this constant inner cry, Zhang Xinghuo's eyes sharpened, and the air around him stagnated, then rose up like a whirlwind.

Fierce and domineering intentions pervaded all directions.

After taking in this scene, Lu Ze nodded slightly, and the power he prepared with just one hand was the same as when he was in the Ninth Realm.

The third child was laughing wantonly and furiously, and his legs fell to the ground like a hail of bullets.

But at this moment, a scene appeared that shocked his eyes.

The seemingly weak girl was like a leaping cheetah, dragging out several afterimages at a rapid speed.

A total of ninety-nine kicks, his legs were like a rain of bullets, but what made him shocked and angry was that there was not even a single feedback!

All ninety-nine kicks were missed.

"How can it be!?"

He let out a roar and stepped on the air again before landing completely.

However, he didn't know that just a minute ago... Zhang Xinghuo had already entered the realm of 9-star gale after exiting the enlightenment state.

Moreover, this girl who had just been promoted to 9th Star was still a cultivation genius that Lu Ze was ashamed of.

If this evaluation were known to the world, it would be enough to shock the entire Daxia Martial Arts.

It's just that Zhang Xinghuo herself didn't know it at the moment. When entering the battle, she only saw the enemy, and her fighting spirit was as blazing as fire.

Just as the third child finished speaking, the clear voice belonging to a girl came with unquestionable pressure.

"Master once told me that no one can be killed with his fists, and nothing in front of him can be broken!"

"I, Zhang Xinghuo, swear that I will never lose in front of Master!"

The third child suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of horror.

Because this sound came from above the head!

But when he raised his head, what filled his field of vision was a shock wave cloud that was more than 30 meters in length and turned into a huge umbrella shape.

In the center of the air wave is a fist that inherits the most domineering martial spirit in this world.

"——[Ping Chu Shi]!"

While the black hair was flying, the girl's punch actually created a vacuum around her. The fiery aura pressed down like the power of heaven, sealing off all the space for the third child to dodge.

The cold air rushed along the spine and into the brain instantly. The third child was horrified to realize that he was actually... going to die.

In a life-or-death crisis, adrenaline is secreted crazily.

The body finally regained control.

He is also a first-class ruthless person, knowing that he must not hide at this moment. In order to survive, he can only take a gamble, betting that his life-threatening kick can block the punch.

As long as you survive this fatal punch, you will have a chance to escape.

In a flash of thought, Lao San threw all distracting thoughts to the back of his mind. All his life-long skills were squeezed and released from the star cells. His right leg swelled abnormally, becoming as swollen as an elephant's leg in an instant.

But in the next moment, the leg suddenly contracted normally again, but the clothes on the leg fell apart.

The muscles were as clear as silk threads, the skin was glowing with metallic luster, and the rapidly swirling black air flowed out from the soles of the feet, sweeping across the body and pushing the dreadlocks on the back of the head into the sky.

"Are you worthy enough to kill me, Mandu Hatu!?"

Amidst the roaring sound, Lao San turned around and kicked. All the momentum and star sources were integrated into the secret of this kick.

A tiger seemed to appear high in the sky, roaring and crashing into Zhang Xinghuo.

——Through the Heart Kick·Tiger Kill!

Red meets black.

Shock waves collided with shock waves, and terrifying air waves and smoke clouds suddenly swung away.

At first glance, the mighty momentum seems to be enough to offset it.

But the black shock wave didn't even last for half a second. It was swallowed up by the rolling air waves filled with sparks and swayed directly into nothingness.

Zhang Xinghuo fell to the ground like a red meteor.

——Buzz!

--boom!

Shocking waves exploded.

Rivers flowed backwards, rocks shattered, forests were destroyed, and the sky was swept away.

Air refills the vacuum and sound returns here.

Dust and soil fell rustlingly.

Zhang Xinghuo was half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead.

The punch just now consumed a huge amount of her energy.

An ordinary person would probably collapse after one punch, but she only took two breaths before gritting her teeth and standing up.

The originally weak round face was full of determination.

flutter!

The two broken bodies fell down, except for a section of the waist and abdomen, which should have been directly blown into mist.

The girl glanced coldly at the body of the third child, then turned to look at the treetops behind her, with pride in her eyes.

"Xinghuo does not disgrace Master's reputation."

Lu Ze put his hands on the girl's side, his eyes showing admiration.

"Seven points of personality, eight points of style! You are worthy of the name of my first disciple, Lu Ze."

Wuyuanlu's martial arts practice is different from that of Earth. He can form a star source before entering the storm. Zhang Xinghuo's flat hand directly created the momentum and style of the 11th Star Realm.

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The girl's heart was racing. She didn't care why she was only seven to eight points. What she cared about was that she already had eight points of master's style.

Let the god-like master give me such a high evaluation!

If the atmosphere didn't allow it, she would have shouted and jumped up.

【Zhang Xinghuo, you can do it!】

The girl was crazy in her heart to encourage herself, and at the same time her eyes became even more fanatical.

She set a goal for herself that sounded extremely absurd, but seemed extremely lofty to her——

You must learn 10% of Master’s style!
To be continued...
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