Beast Blood Rush

Chapter 155 That's You Stupid!
"Shhhhh!"

"Shhhhh!"

Song Haizhao's scimitar easily chopped Zhang Ling into pieces.

His scimitar passed directly through Zhang Ling's body, just like Song Haiyuan before.

The difference is that this time, Song Haizhao cut the dog's leg crosswise.

If the vertical cutting didn't work, he decided to cut it horizontally instead.

Anyway, he wanted to kill Zhang Ling.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Song Haizhao's scimitar erupted with powerful qi.

Cross-cutting was not enough, Zhang Ling's body had to be shattered abruptly.

But seeing these powerful zhenqi, they kept vibrating around, trying to completely explode Zhang Ling's body.

Earlier, Song Haiyuan's scimitar also passed through Zhang Ling's body, but it did not cause any damage to Zhang Ling.From that time on, Song Haizhao kept an eye on it.He poured a lot of true energy into his scimitar.Prepare to detonate the true energy immediately when piercing Zhang Ling.In this way, Zhang Ling would have no chance of surviving.

The explosive power of true qi is quite impressive.It was enough to shock a monster to death abruptly.No matter how powerful Zhang Ling is, he is not as powerful as a monster.However, after the outbreak of true energy, Zhang Ling still stood steadily and did not suffer any damage at all.He was still standing there alive, downplaying it as if nothing had happened.

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Song Haizhao finally lost control of his emotions.Involuntarily shouted.

He really couldn't believe everything in front of him.His machete clearly cut through the middle of Zhang Ling's body.He could feel that his scimitar had indeed cut Zhang Ling's body in half.Well, to be precise, it was cut into countless pieces.In addition to vertical slashing, he also has horizontal slashing and true qi explosions.This is a serial killing move.It stands to reason that Zhang Ling should have died as soon as possible.

However, Zhang Ling in front of him was still alive.There wasn't even a single scar on his body.His appearance is definitely not fake.If he was injured, it was absolutely impossible for him to behave so calmly and leisurely.Even Song Haizhao had to believe that his scimitar did not cause any harm to the opponent.

What has actually happened?Could it be that the other party is actually a ghost?
Only the legendary ghost can avoid the attack of the dog-leg knife.Everything else is absolutely impossible.

For a moment, Song Haizhao couldn't help becoming suspicious.Frankly speaking, he really hoped that Zhang Ling was really a ghost.Only then can he find the right next step.Otherwise, there is no way for him to step down.He will be very embarrassed.However, he could clearly smell the heat from Zhang Ling's body.And the ghost image in the legend has no heat.

"What's the matter? Don't want to fight anymore?" Zhang Ling asked calmly.

His control over Moro dance is really getting more and more proficient, and he is more and more leisurely when fighting.

As long as the opponent's cultivation level is not too much higher than his, he doesn't need to worry about the opponent being able to cause fatal damage to himself.He estimated that even if Song Haixiao took action himself, he would not be able to cause any harm to himself.

Moro dance is just Moro dance, so magical that it cannot be described, no wonder it can be listed as one of the top ten magic skills in the devil world!
Over there, Zhou Bingqian also fell into deep thought.To the bystanders, she could feel more clearly how Zhang Ling avoided Song Haizhao's sharp knife.Strictly speaking, Zhang Ling didn't dodge at all.He actually stood there and got cut.

That's right, that's where he got cut.Zhou Bingqian can be sure that Zhang Ling hardly moved his position significantly.Song Haizhao's scimitar indeed cut through the middle of Zhang Ling's body.However, Zhang Ling is fine.

Zhou Bingqian felt that there must be something strange here.It's a pity that she couldn't see what was wrong with it.Is this some kind of mysterious exercise?Or some kind of wonderful blindfold?It is estimated that only Zhang Ling himself knows the answer to the mystery.

"Xiao Zhao, step back!" Song Haijue couldn't help shouting.

Seeing Zhang Ling's exercises are so miraculous, Song Haijue couldn't help wanting to do it.

His purpose is not to kill Zhang Ling, but to take a closer look at what kind of magical skills Zhang Ling has cultivated. If he can snatch this skill, he will develop.Even if he himself is not a cultivator, there are people in the Song family who can practice!Even if no one in the Song family can practice, there are forces with good relations with the Song family who can practice.

"Boy, you wait for my elder brother to teach you a lesson!" Song Haizhao retreated resentfully.

Song Haijue's figure flashed, and he was in front of Zhang Ling, staring at Zhang Ling with gloomy eyes.

Zhang Ling said indifferently: "What? Even the fourth floor of Liangyi Realm can't help but take action by himself?"

Song Haijue said deeply: "Zhang Ling, what kind of exercise do you practice?"

Zhang Ling said casually, "What? Do you want to learn?"

Song Haijue said slowly: "As long as you can give me the exercises, I will spare your life..."

Zhang Ling threw the exercise to him from his arms, and said lightly: "Okay, since you want it, I will give it to you. Take your time!"

Song Haijue hastily took over the exercise, and after a careful look, it was a magic technique called Moluowu.He was overjoyed, feeling that he had indeed lost his arrogance. Before he could do anything, Zhang Ling took the initiative to throw the exercises to himself.It seems that his deterrent power is still very powerful!At least much better than Song Haizhao.However, the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became.This Moro dance is very powerful, but there is no way to practice it!
He handed the secret book of Moro dance to Song Haixiao.Song Haixiao shook his head after seeing it.This technique is very powerful, but there is no way to practice it.Don't say that no one in the Song family can practice, even everyone who has a good relationship with the Song family can't practice.Song Haixiao even suspected that no one in the entire Black Sand City, the entire Yanteng Empire, or even the entire Beast Martial Continent may be able to practice.

This is the treasure of the demon clan, how can human beings practice it?

"You lied to me!" Song Haijue said angrily.

"I didn't lie to you!" Zhang Ling shook his head and said solemnly.

"Impossible! No one can practice such a technique!" Song Haijue exclaimed angrily.

"How do you know that no one can practice? Have you asked all the people? Or do you think that everyone is inferior to you? Don't think that other people's IQs cannot be higher than yours just because your own IQ is too low. " Zhang Ling said lightly.

"Boy, don't try to deceive us. Let me tell you, this technique called Moro Dance is so demanding that no one in the entire Beast Martial Continent can practice it. Do you think you can?" Song Haijue Said angrily.

"Okay. You said that no one can practice, and I can't change your point of view. But, what I want to tell you is that what I practice is this Mara dance. I have already given you what you need!" Zhang Ling said lightly.

"You! Boy, I absolutely don't believe that you can practice Moro dance! It's absolutely impossible! You must be deceiving us! That's right, you must be deceiving us!" Song Haijue shouted again angrily stand up.

No wonder he was so excited.This Mora dance seems to be a very domineering technique.One of the top ten magical skills of the demons, can it not be powerful?Just the name alone scares a lot of people to death.However, if Zhang Ling can practice, but the members of the Song family cannot cultivate, doesn't it mean that everyone in the Song family is inferior to this Zhang Ling in terms of talent and aptitude?
Such a fact is absolutely unacceptable to the Song family.The Song family must not allow other families in Black Sand City to surpass themselves.If there is, they will definitely try their best to attack each other in all directions, and they must destroy each other.

Song Haixiao pesters Zhou Bingqian all day long, and provokes Zhou Bingqian from time to time, which is actually the same purpose.Zhou Bingqian is a woman after all, he can't fight directly, he must find a suitable excuse.If Zhou Bingqian had been a man, he would have fought long ago.

Many talented teenagers in the other seven major families have been suppressed by the Song family.This point is no longer a secret in the entire Black Sand City.It's just that the Song family's strength is strong, and the other seven big families are intrigues, and they can't be united, so they are bullied by the Song family.And the Song family also knew how to unite vertically and horizontally, and resolutely refused to give the other seven families a chance to unite against themselves.

"Moro Dance? This guy practiced Moro Dance?"

Over there, Mo Luowu's exercise cheats were passed around, and finally got into Zhou Bingqian's hands.

Unlike the disciples of the Song family, Zhou Bingqian believed it almost immediately.She believed that what Zhang Ling practiced was indeed Moro Dance.

For Moro dance, Zhou Bingqian really has some understanding.She is a girl who likes to read, and she has browsed many subsets of classics and history.I have also read many historical records about Moro dance.It's a pity, because the description of Moro Dance is too miraculous and illusory, it's hard for her to imagine what kind of kung fu it is.When Zhang Ling cast it, she didn't react immediately.

However, when Zhang Ling admitted that he practiced Moro Dance, one of the top ten magic arts of the Demon Race, all the records about Moro Dance immediately appeared in Zhou Bingqian's mind.After a rough comparison, she believed it.

Zhou Bingqian said coldly: "You can't cultivate. That's because you are stupid. Your stupidity doesn't mean everyone is stupid!"

She believed what Zhang Ling said.Although, she didn't know why Zhang Ling was able to practice Moro dance.With all the memories coming to her, she is no stranger to the name of Mo Luowu.He is no stranger to the perverted requirements of practicing Moro dance.

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(End of this chapter)