strokinit Chapter 136: Zhao Que Vs. He Huan
Chapter 136: Zhao Que Vs. He Huan
"Hehehe, yes!"
"The disciple will definitely teach this...an unforgettable lesson!"
"Heh... heh... heh...!"
After speaking, the disciple rubbed his fists with a sneer and came to the center of the hall, and challenged the "Tiger Killing Sect" disciple who had just mocked Chen Qinghe and others: "Hmph, come up and fight!"
The disciple of the "Tiger Slaying Sect" saw the disciple of the "Hall of Medicine King" invite him to fight, his expression froze.
He knew that the disciple who took the stage was Zhao Que, and he was the grandson of the Great Elder of the "Hall of Medicine King"!
At only eighteen years old, his cultivation has already reached the peak of the Battle Spirit Realm, and he is only one chance away from being able to break through to the Martial Ancestor Realm!
This time he came to the "Forbidden Land of Beast Spirits" to sharpen himself with the power of war beasts, so as to break through the realm of Zhanzong!
As for himself, although he is also the grandson of the second elder of the "Tiger Killing Sect", his talent is mediocre, and he does not practice seriously on weekdays. Now he is twenty-four years old, and his cultivation is about the same as that of Zhao Que, but he is only at the peak of the ninth rank of the Battle Spirit Realm...
But almost all of his cultivation bases are piled up with elixir, which is "quite" vain...
How could it be Zhao Que's opponent!
Although he has a lot of means, Zhao Que is not a fuel-efficient man. His status is not inferior to his own, so he must have a lot of means, so he is a little hesitant and doesn't want to go on stage...
"Heh~!"
As if seeing his hesitation, Zhao Que sneered directly mockingly, and provocatively said again: "Yo, I don't know who was so loud just now, but now it's a shame, dare to say it and dare not do it, what is it?" !"
"you……!"
The grandson of the Second Elder of the "Tiger Killing Sect" has never heard of this before. He was the only one who taunted others, and he became angry on the spot. He stared at Zhao Que with wide eyes, as if he was going to eat him, but he still didn't come to the stage... …
"Cut~!"
"I thought it was something, it turned out to be a softie, wasting my time!"
"Since you dare not come up, please keep your mouth clean from now on. Not everyone is as good-tempered as me. If you meet someone with a bad temper..."
Zhao Que's eyes slowly glanced at him contemptuously, and then continued: "I'm afraid I'm going to lose my life!"
"you!"
"court death!"
Being ridiculed by Zhao Que like this, self-esteem
With a strong heart and a good face, he couldn't help it, and he jumped onto the stage with the power of Qi and blood. Without stopping on the spot, he raised his palm angrily and hit Zhao Que's chest!
His right palm was faintly red, and the meridians on it swelled up slightly, which was a manifestation of the concentration of energy and blood. Obviously, he wanted to directly kill Zhao Que with a single palm!
"Humph!"
"Soft-legged shrimp, finally dare to come up, sneak attack on your grandfather and me? Look at the palm!"
Hit each other with two palms!
"Boom!"
The huge palm force prompted the two of them to step back.
Take a closer look...
The grandson of the second elder of the "Tiger Killing Sect" retreated a full five meters away, while Zhao Que only retreated a little two meters, which is a distance of a few steps...
From this move, it is obvious that the superior and inferior will be judged!
"Heh~!"
"The grandson of the second elder of the 'Tiger Killing Sect' is nothing more than that!"
"With this little skill, how dare you speak nonsense?!"
Gaining the upper hand, Zhao Que seized the opportunity to ridicule him to the fullest, angrily facing the grandson of the second elder of the "Tiger Killing Sect", one Buddha ascended to heaven, and two Buddhas came out...
"Hmph, arrogance!"
The grandson of the second elder of the "Tiger Slaughter Sect" had a livid face, and he almost squeezed the words out between his teeth, and then attacked again!
Although he knew that he was not an opponent, he was not allowed to retreat at this time, otherwise he would lose not only his own face, but also the majesty of the "Tiger Killing Sect"!
The same is true for Zhao Quezi, but he did relax a lot.
"Crackling bang bang bang!!!"
The sounds of fierce battles in the hall erupted one after another!
Under the watchful eyes of the public, both of them had sense of proportion and did not use ultimate moves or hole cards. The grandson of the second elder of the "Tiger Killing Sect" was also beaten back again and again, his forehead was full of sweat, and he was completely suppressed by Zhao Que...
"Huh~!!!"
Just when Zhao Que was about to deal with his opponent with one move, a violent coercion came overwhelming!
"enough!"
What followed was the angry roar of the leader of the "Tiger Killing Sect"!
"Oh~!"
Zhao Que only felt that the pressure around him increased greatly, and his chest was constricted, and he couldn't move at all!
"Heh~!"
The grandson of the second elder of the "Tiger Killing Sect" on the opposite side was overjoyed when he saw this, and took this opportunity to pour the power of Qi and blood into his palm, and hit Zhao Que's heart, which was suppressed by coercion!
"what!!!"
crisis
Attacked, Zhao Que's adrenaline soared, and he broke free from the control of a trace of coercion, and let out a cry.
"kindness?!"
Just when the palm of the grandson of the second elder of the "Tiger Killing Sect" was about to get close to his chest, Zhao Que felt that the coercion around him was completely gone!
"Are you able to move?!"
Then, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Chen Qinghe, whose surrounding space was a little distorted in the team of "Hall of Medicine King"...
"So it was Elder Qingchen who made the move?!"
"call……"
Zhao Que heaved a sigh of relief, and then refocused his gaze on the murderous figure on the opposite side...
"drink!"
Zhao Que poured all his strength into his legs...
"Combat skills, swing flying legs!"
Then his right leg was drawn like a steel whip towards the grandson of the second elder of the "Tiger Killing Sect"!
As for the name of the combat skill...
Of course it's not called this, but it's just used to disgust those who don't talk about martial arts!
"Boom!"
Seeing that Zhao Que was able to move again, the grandson of the second elder of the "Tiger Killing Sect" who was rushing over quickly shrank his pupils, but suddenly he couldn't stop the car at all...
The so-called "one inch long, one inch strong"!
Zhao Que's leg came behind and kicked him directly on the head!
With a "snap", he was kicked out...
Regardless of his dizziness and physical pain, a carp bounced up from the ground...
"you……!"
"Hiss~!"
He was about to speak, but felt a pain in his face.
With mental strength, I saw that there was a shoe print on the right side of my face!
Shoe prints!
When had He Huan ever been insulted like this!
At this time, the eyes of everyone in the hall were like slaps on his face...
This reminded him even more of the hot feeling when Zhao Que's soles rubbed against his face just now!
"Zhao Que! You...should...die...!"
Speaking of which, a small red bead appeared in his hand, and he was about to inject the power of blood into it...
"enough!"
Suddenly there was another roar, interrupting his movements!
He looks back...
I saw the leader of his "Tiger Killing Sect" standing up slowly from his seat...
"Long...long...elder..."
"enough!"
"Go down!"
"Disgraceful thing!"