Beast Blood Rush

Chapter 10 Reversal
Qingqing said anxiously: "Don't worry about it! My brother is practicing! Go away! Go away! Go away!"

Thunderstorm laughed, as if he had seen the funniest thing, he could hardly control his belly laugh.After a long time, he was out of breath and stopped laughing, and said arrogantly: "Practice? Haha, he is just a piece of trash, still practicing? Even if he practices to death, it is useless! If you can't fuse the beast soul, you are trash! Trash is trash , will always only be beaten!"

Qingqing was frightened by him, and hid behind Zhang Ling's back, never daring to show her face again.

Thunderstorm came forward drunk, and was going to catch Qingqing.His body is tall and tall, and his palms are naturally large.A hand stretched out, like the arm of a gorilla, thick and long, with many black hairs on it.Although there is no genuine energy, just the appearance is quite powerful.

In fact, Thunderstorm's cultivation level is not very high, and he has only cultivated to the third level of the Unity Realm.This level of cultivation is obviously relatively poor.However, relying on his strong body, he still took a lot of advantage when fighting others.Physical strength is also part of combat effectiveness.The stronger the physical body, the stronger the defensive power, the stronger the ability to withstand beatings, and the stronger the combat power.

In order to make better use of his burly body, Lei Feng also specially practiced some body tempering martial arts to further strengthen his physical body.If the cultivation bases of both sides are both on the third floor, the chances of Thunderstorm winning are still very high.It's not unreasonable for him to be favored by Xia Chenhu. Every time something happens, he is the first to rush to the front.

From Thunderstorm's point of view, if he stretched out his hand to catch Qingqing, he could easily catch it.As for Zhang Ling who was lying between the two of them, it could be completely ignored.How can a waste that can't even fuse with a beast's soul be able to stop his big hand?His big hands can even grab a monster wolf directly.

However, something strange happened.As soon as Thunderstorm made a move, his palm was firmly grasped, and he could no longer move.

"Who?"

"you wanna die!"

Thunderstorm was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously called out.

It is a big taboo for practitioners to be grabbed by the wrist silently.

The wrist is the key point of a cultivator, if the opponent makes a counterattack, he will suffer a big fall.If it is not done well, the entire wrist will be abolished.

He has fought against people countless times, and has encountered many powerful enemies. Thunderstorm has never encountered such a weird situation.

It seems that he specially gave his hand to someone else to grasp.

"What? It's you?"

However, after being surprised, he looked up and was even more surprised.

Because, it was none other than Zhang Ling who grabbed his wrist!That trash that can't fuse with beast souls!

Zhang Ling looked at the thunderstorm coldly, and tried his best to suppress his anger as much as possible.He has been a human being for two lifetimes, but he is still very calm.He deeply knows that when fighting with others, the first element is to keep calm and don't be impulsive.Because impulsiveness is the devil, and it will seriously affect one's combat effectiveness.Only by being calm can one exert one's fighting power to the extreme.

And as a professional bodyguard, calmness is even more important than all skills.Only when you are calm can you make a correct judgment.Only when your judgment is correct can you avoid losses.If the judgment is wrong, the consequences will be extremely serious.Even, it is unbearable.Especially in the task of protecting the hostages, as long as a small mistake, the lives of the hostages can be ruined.And life is irreversible.

The first feeling of the thunderstorm was Zhang Ling's eyes, which were very deep and very cold, as if there was a thousand-year-old cold iron hidden in the eyes.Even though he has already cultivated to the third level, he can't help but feel a chill coming from his body.

Obviously, this is a completely different Zhang Ling.

Suddenly, he discovered that Zhang Ling had successfully fused the beast soul!

"You? You actually fused the beast soul?" Thunderstorm was taken aback.

Zhang Ling has successfully fused the beast soul?
Damn it, I didn't see it just now, I was really careless.

He has always subconsciously believed that this Zhang Ling is a waste and will never have a chance to fuse with the beast soul.

Whether to fuse the beast soul or not is two completely different realms.Without the fusion of beast souls, they are ordinary people and trash in the eyes of cultivators.And the fused beast soul is a cultivator, a cultivator exactly like him.

Although there are differences in the level of practitioners, there are vast differences.However, in essence, there is not much difference between him and Zhang Ling.

No wonder Zhang Ling was able to grab his hand. It turned out that he was no longer what he used to be, and finally successfully fused the beast soul.Fortunately, this guy didn't make a surprise attack on him, otherwise, the consequences would be even worse.

"Boy, what you have fused is just a one-star beast soul!"

"A one-star beast soul is the most trashy beast soul! So, you are still a trash!"

After a little panic, the thunderstorm calmed down again.He could see that what Zhang Ling fused was just a one-star beast soul.But the beast soul he fused was four-star.The difference between the beast souls of the two is three stars, which means that the difference in various abilities is more than eight times.What's more, he is still a third-tier practitioner.But Zhang Ling was only on the second floor.He is confident enough to overthrow Zhang Ling.

It's a pity that Thunderstorm's self-confidence can't be eaten.He tried to pull his hand back, almost using all his strength, but in the end, his hand didn't move at all.Zhang Ling grabbed his hand like a big iron tongs, clamping his hand tightly.Unless he chopped off his hand, it would be impossible to let go!

"you!"

"Let go of my hand!"

The thunderstorm was anxious and angry, and shouted menacingly.

Zhang Ling's hand suddenly seemed to have no strength, and Thunderstorm broke free easily.

Thunderstorm hastily withdrew his hand, took two steps back, and stared at Zhang Ling up and down, with fear and suspicion at the same time.

He couldn't figure out why Zhang Ling's beast soul, which was only a mere one star and a mere second-tier cultivator, could grab his own hand to death.According to common sense, this is simply impossible!Almost upside down!The one who occupies a strong position is obviously him, Thunderstorm!If he had grabbed Zhang Ling's hand, Zhang Ling would definitely not be able to break free!In the end, it was reversed!
After taking a deep breath, Thunderstorm had no choice but to wake up his spirits, and he no longer dared to underestimate Zhang Ling in the slightest.

Zhang Ling has successfully integrated the beast soul, so he can't continue to take it lightly.He must show some real kung fu to kill this guy!Otherwise, he would be unable to explain in front of Xia Chenhu.

"Star picker!"

"Galaxy Flurry!"

Thunderstorm let out a shout, flipped his palms, and grabbed Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling suddenly felt that there was a galaxy dancing in front of his eyes, magnificent and dazzling.

Countless starlights were swaying in front of his eyes, some were like stationary stars, some were like fleeting meteors, and some were quietly floating in the void, looping along a certain trajectory. turn...

Star Picking Hand is the Xia family's exclusive martial art, and only immediate family members and core disciples can practice it.This thunderstorm obviously obtained the Star Picker through Xia Chenhu's relationship.As a martial art from the ninth rank, if the star picker is cultivated to the extreme, its power is still quite impressive.However, different people, different beast soul aptitudes, and the effects of cultivation are completely different.

Thunderstorm's beast soul aptitude is actually mediocre.His innate index of the beast soul attribute is only four stars.His star picking hand is estimated to be less than [-]% of Xia Chenli's combat power.However, he who has cultivated to the third level can indeed eat Zhang Ling to death.In the past, as long as the thunderstorm used the star picker, Zhang Ling would only be defeated.The Star Reacher is at least from the ninth rank of martial arts, and it is definitely not comparable to the low-level copper hammer hand.

Thunderstorm unhesitatingly used the Star Reacher, the purpose of which was of course to kill Zhang Ling so that he would not be able to fight back.

The problem is that although Zhang Ling has successfully integrated the beast soul, it is different from before.Fortunately, what he fused was a one-star beast soul, his aptitude was very poor, and the time to practice the skills was short, so he couldn't be his opponent at all.Therefore, Thunderstorm is quite confident about victory.

Thunderstorm had almost seen that his fist hit Zhang Ling directly in the face, causing his face to bloom.

However, a strange thing happened, Thunderstorm's wrist was caught again.

"you!"

Thunderstorm felt like he was going crazy.

His wrist was actually firmly grasped again?

Zhang Ling looked completely absent-minded, and didn't even look at the thunderstorm.However, his hand, as if he had eyes, accurately grasped Lei Tian's wrist.Regardless of whether Lei Feng's hand contains true energy or not, once he grabs it, he can only obediently grab it.

It's not that Zhang Ling is deliberately pretending to be aggressive, but that he really doesn't need to watch any of Thunderstorm's movements.Because any movement of the thunderstorm will bring about the flow of true energy.His ten beast souls are superimposed together, and they are very sensitive to the true energy of the outside world or the flow of heaven and earth vitality.He only needs to make a proper move according to the flow of the thunderstorm's true energy, and he can grab the thunderstorm's wrist.

"you!"

"impossible!"

"it's out of the question!"

Thunderstorm's eyes suddenly bulged out.

He couldn't believe his wrist and was firmly grasped again!

He hastily gathered his true energy, the beast soul was running at high speed, and desperately pulled his wrist backward.

At the beginning, Zhang Ling's fingers seemed to be huge iron clamps, holding Thunderstorm's hand, making him unable to make any movements at all.

However, after a while, he slowly let go of his true energy, and his fingers seemed to have no strength again, and Thunderstorm successfully pulled back his hand.He hurriedly checked and found that there was nothing abnormal about his wrist, so he was relieved.

(End of this chapter)