Chapter 72

"Step back!"

In the homesick Pavilion, Zhang Biao got up.

With three simple words, the scene solidified. As soon as master Dao changed his look, master Ba smiled.

On the field, the iron hand stopped decisively, returned to the pavilion without expression, and the javelin generally stood behind Ba Ye.

Zhang Biao looked calm and walked out of the Sigui Pavilion. As he walked, his joints crackled and made a creepy noise.

Seeing him standing still, the owner of the Zhou hall sneered: "it's a horizontal training master. Come on, iron cloth shirt or golden bell jar?"

It's the old Jianghu in the end. Although it's a little arrogant, it has a good eye.

Although Zhang Biao hasn't revealed anything yet, he knows from his walking posture and the explosive sound from the bone joints that he is an expert in practicing foreign horizontal Kung Fu.

The so-called outsider and horizontal practice refers to hard skills such as iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar, which correspond to internal Kung Fu.

Zhang Biao was not angry either. He said with a faint smile, "none of them. Zhang came from the armored door. The armored door has only one Kung Fu, that is the armored skill!"

It's not an iron cloth shirt, it's not a golden bell jar, it's armor piercing!

"Armor piercing skill?" Lord Zhou frowned and said that he had never heard of the armor door and armor skill.

I think it's an out of class horizontal training school. He thought in his heart, and soon he was relieved.

With a touch of arrogance in his eyes, he sneered: "whether it's or not, it's an indisputable fact that you cultivate external skills. In this case, I advise you to admit defeat quickly, so you may still have a life. "

He spoke with great confidence.

Zhang Biao smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "why?"

"With me, someone has become an internal strength master!" The owner of the Zhou Pavilion looked arrogant and clapped his hand to the ground.

This palm was not struck, but hovered nearly half a meter above the ground. It was this seemingly harmless palm, but it left a deep palm print on the ground.

Quiet!

Seeing this amazing scene, everyone opened their mouths. It was Lord ba. At the moment, his face was not so good-looking.

At this time, the disciples of Longwei boxing Hall who didn't walk in the pavilion sneered: "do you know my master's power?

My master is a master of internal strength. He cultivated internal strength ten years ago. It's nothing to hurt people in the air! "

Very proud.

After saying this, another disciple looked at PA ye and others and sneered: "a group of ignorant people, you will think that you are invincible with great strength. I don't know that my internal strength also hurts people through the body. I specialize in practicing kung fu in foreign countries. "

The tone is very firm, and it sounds reasonable.

That's what I said. Master Dao and others looked very happy, and master Ba and others gradually looked a little ugly.

Just then, suddenly a voice came to my ear.

"Those who say others are ignorant are often the most ignorant!"

"Dao ye, right? For the sake of the Liu family, I don't want much. As long as you are willing to add another million, I'm responsible for helping you deal with it!"

"You can refuse, but I can also tell you responsibly that if you miss this opportunity, it will not be the price next time!"

The voice was calm.

It's Lin Hao!

Without warning, he spoke again and looked at his voice. At this time, people remembered that there was such a man.

According to his meaning, he seems not optimistic about the owner of the Zhou Pavilion. In other words, he thinks the owner of the Zhou Pavilion will lose.

No one likes to hear that!

Master Dao doesn't love it. The core of the long Dao congregation doesn't love it!

Everyone in Longwei boxing hall is angry, laughing and scolding!

Lord Ba is not happy, because he recognized it long ago. Lin Hao was the guy who broke his arm last time!

But Lin Hao didn't care.

I haven't heard master Dao's reply for a long time, and he doesn't insist. He is gradually forgotten again in silence.

At this time, the field is about to start.

Zhang Biao's look did not change at all because of the words of the owner of the hall of Zhou. On the contrary, after hearing the words of the owner of the hall of Zhou, the smile on his face became stronger.

He said slightly at the corner of his mouth, "it turns out that he is an internal strength expert. No wonder he is so confident.

I think I can probably understand your idea. Internal strength can hurt people through the body and restrain all foreign horizontal practice Kung Fu. Since you are an internal strength expert, you will naturally be invincible against foreign horizontal practice Chinese like me. "

Then the voice stopped.

The scene was quiet.

After a while, he smiled again and said coldly, "your idea may be right, but what I want to tell you is that we are Phi - armour - door!"

Three do, with an inexplicable momentum. When the language falls, he pinches his fists and only listens to the "bang". Suddenly, his upper clothes completely explode. After rolling Qi, he reveals an ancient bronze skin, which is like fine steel pouring and indestructible.

"What a strong man!" In the distance, I saw through the telescope that Ning Shanshan swallowed her saliva subconsciously.

With that, "poop poop", he fell to the ground.

At the same time, Tang Jian looked up on the river boat, stared for a moment, and soon lowered his head again.

It does have some meaning. He probably knows the ending, but it's still that sentence, which has nothing to do with him!

From beginning to end, what he cares about is whether Lin Hao is qualified to be his opponent!

Outside the Sigui Pavilion, the scene.

The owner of hall Zhou also felt the strength of the burst room, but he didn't care at all.

This is the iron rule!

His master taught him that when he first began to practice martial arts, and so did his master's master!

Looking at Zhang Biao with a light smile on his face, he snorted coldly: "I don't know. Since you insist on it, don't blame Zhou's ruthlessness and die for me -"

When you finish speaking, you can punch. It's just fierce without casting. It's as fast as the wind.

It is worthy of being a master of internal strength. A seemingly ordinary straight fist is made by the master of the Zhou hall, but it has a taste of turning corruption into magic.

This punch was nearly ten meters away, and everyone in the pavilion could still feel the incomparable momentum and strength.

The most terrible thing is the sonic boom produced by the extremely strong speed. Its sharpness can almost pierce the eardrum.

Full of power!

The speed is also faster than expected!

But in the blink of an eye, the owner of the Zhou Pavilion punched out like a meteor.

As if he was scared silly, Zhang Biao stood where he was and didn't move at all. Let alone attack, he didn't even have defense.

"Ha ha ha!"

"What brother Biao, but so!"

"The hall master is mighty!"

"The owner will win!"

“……”

Laughing, everyone thought that the owner of the museum Zhou would win.

Master Dao smiled and master Ba looked very gloomy. At this time, the two camps represented by both sides also showed an extremely asymmetric excitement and depression.

At this time, Lin Hao looked back again: "five million, it's still time to go back!"

Looking at Dao ye, his tone was as calm as ever.

Master Dao smiled indifferently, didn't say a word, and directly chose to ignore it.

Just the next moment, his eyes solidified!

The Lord of the hall of Zhou struck Zhang Biao in the chest with an unstoppable punch, like an ancient clock that has not been ringing for thousands of years. The loud sound suddenly calmed the world.

However, Zhang Biao didn't fall down as expected!

He was still like that, motionless, smiling, and there was no sign of bleeding at the corners of his mouth.

It was the owner of hall Zhou himself who threw him high with the huge strength of his fist. He was still bleeding in the ai