Chapter 338

Name:The Martial Son-in-law Author:姒念
From Lu's disciple jumping up in the air to the moment when iron leg is about to kick Zhang Chu, the whole process takes a second!

A second, for ordinary people, may be very short, fleeting.

But for the practitioners, especially those in the foundation period, it is as slow as a snail.

Zhang Chu looked coldly at the nearly acrobatic Lu's disciple flying in front of him, and then hit him in the crotch.

This punch down, not only the death of children and grandchildren so simple, directly even the pelvis big hip were smashed.

"Fancy." Zhang chuleng snorted, and his eyes never changed from beginning to end.

The more advanced the practitioner is, the shorter the fighting time is. There is rarely a 300 round war.

No matter ordinary people or practitioners.

Whether it's fighting in the street or fighting with the practitioners, the changes are always the same. We should be stable, accurate and ruthless.

Every redundant action means that the speed will slow down, and at the same time, it means that the other side can attack itself first.

The battle between the practitioners, once hit, is always a second kill.

Just like those professional fighters, no matter how strong their fighting ability is, they can't hold each other's punches. Therefore, since ancient times, it has always been emphasized that "attack is the best defense.".

Looking at the disciple lying on the ground with his crotch covered in his hands and Howling like a pig, the rest of the disciples finally calmed down.

The strength shown by Zhang Chu is definitely not what can be achieved in the gas refining period.

siege?

It's not even a battle. It's just like college students hanging pupils.

It's not just Lu's disciples who are stunned, but yuan Zhihong and others are not much better.

Yuan Zhihong stares at Zhang Chu, his face is pale, and his heart is trembling wildly: "in just a few fights, Lu's disciples are more than half dead and injured. The middle and late stage of Qi training are all second killed. The only elder martial brother who reaches the peak of Qi training has never met Zhang Chu from the beginning to the end."

Yuan Zhihong swallowed his saliva hard, and his eyes were extremely appalled: "whether it's speed, strength or reaction, it's an all-round crushing. Has Zhang Chu broken through the bottleneck of secular sects, and been promoted to the realm that only the hermit sects can reach in the legend

Next to him, he collapsed on the ground and lost his fighting spirit because he had escaped a disaster. He stammered: "brother Hong, do you mean that Zhang Chu has reached the foundation period? How could that be! That realm is absolutely beyond the reach of secular sects. Even if LV Laosan is called a genius who can't be born in the world, it's only by the secret advice of the hermit clan that he has broken through the realm of rumors. As for whether it's true or not, no one knows. "

"No mistake!" Another subordinate's eyes are burning: "with one against ten, I can't help it. Only in the construction period can I do it!"

"But... The boundaries of secular sects can't be broken." The former disciple is still unbelievable.

At this time, Yuan Zhihong's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "nothing is impossible. Don't forget that Zhang Chu is not a disciple of any secular sect."

"What do you mean?" A group of subordinates looked at Yuan Zhihong blankly.

Yuan Zhihong took a deep breath: "all along, Zhang Chu has not joined any sect, so he naturally does not belong to the secular sect. As for the identity of the master of the taixuan sect, even the hermit sect is terrified of hearing about it. Naturally, it doesn't belong to the secular sect. "

Yuan Zhihong's eyes changed again and again, indignant: "I should have listened to Zhang Chu!"

Yuan Zhihong clenched his fist and hit the ground heavily. If he knew earlier that Zhang Chu had broken through the boundary and reached the foundation period, this alone would be enough to let yuan Zhihong go.

His pedantry and cowardice have directly killed so many good brothers.

When Yuan Zhihong was annoyed, elder martial brother Lu's face was deep and asked in a deep voice: "Zhang Chu, have you really broken through the bottleneck of secular sect?"

Even in the face of the biggest temptation, it's time to calm down.

If Zhang Chu really has a foundation period, with his own staff, it is not realistic to kill Zhang Chu.

In the face of elder martial brother Lu's question, Zhang Chu's face was expressionless: "you seem to pay attention to the wrong point."

The point is, no matter what strength Zhang Chu is, these people have to die here!

Before that, there were 12 disciples of the Lu family, who surrounded more than 50 members of the organization.

Feng Shui turns around in turn. Now it's Zhang Chu who surrounds the five disciples of the Lu family.

Every time Zhang Chu approached, the five of them stepped back.

At this moment, elder martial brother Lu yelled angrily: "take hostages!"

At the first order, the four disciples immediately turned around. When they wanted to attack yuan Zhihong and others, they found that Lin Man's fourth daughter had already taken advantage of the gap in the battle just now and came to Yuan Zhihong and others.

Among the four women, Lin Man has the lowest strength, but even so, the four women are still like an insurmountable wall.

There is Zhang Chu in the front and Lin Man's fourth daughter in the back.

Elder martial brother Lu finally understood why Zhang Chu did not care about the exposure of his identity.

This is the burial place of Lu's disciples.

The arrogance on elder martial brother Lu's face had already disappeared. Instead, he was afraid of the enemy.

Facing the approaching Zhang Chu, elder martial brother Lu clenched his teeth, pointed to Zhang Chu and said angrily, "it's said that you Zhang Chu are a man with principles and a bottom line. Killing people is a Leichi you never cross. Do you want to break your bottom line?"

baseline?

Zhang Chu was broken long ago!

"Bottom line, this kind of thing, divide people."

Feeling Zhang Chu's ruthless eyes, elder martial brother Lu finally died. Today, even if Da Luo Jinxian is here, he can't save himself.

In that case

Elder martial brother Lu clenched his teeth and said in a low voice, "break through with all your strength. Even if you run away, you can do it! Go back and tell zongmen the news here

"Break through?" Zhang Chu's eyes showed a touch of disdain.

No longer hesitating, the tip of the foot, like an arrow from the string, flies out. In a flash, it comes to one of the disciples. With a wave of the hand, it is clear that there is no contact, but the sharp wind from the palm of the hand is as sharp as a sharp blade. It directly leaves a bright red line on the neck of the disciple who is in the middle of Qi training.

Lu's disciple covered his neck, his eyes wide open, staggered a few steps, and fell down.

At the same time, Zhang Chu's left hand had already grasped another Lu disciple's throat.

Five fingers closed, slightly forced.

Click!

The sound of neck bone fracture reverberated in the basement.

"Master, be careful!"

Just when the overall situation has been decided, Lin man suddenly loudly reminds us.

When Zhang Chu looked at elder martial brother Lu, he found that he had a black iron ball in his hand.

No!

It's too late for Zhang Chu to react.

Although Zhang Chu's speed was fast enough, because there was a distance between him and elder martial brother Lu himself was also at the peak of Qi training, he beat the iron ball to the ground before Zhang Chu's death.