1289: C1289 Direct Charge

C1289 Direct Charge

Two swift blurs head on.

The Shaman God of War saw that his opponent didn't retreat and continued to increase his speed as he charged towards him. He couldn't help but laugh coldly in his heart. It seemed like this person was determined to experience the feeling of being crushed into powder!

There was an unavoidable flaw in this superimposed palm technique. After condensing zhenqi in an instant, the aura around his body would scatter uncontrollably in all directions.

This was equivalent to giving his opponent an early warning. As long as his cultivation base reached a certain level, he could completely rely on his movement technique to dodge in advance.

Therefore, this superimposed palm technique was more suitable for a large area of large-scale bombardment. In a one on one situation, it was very easy for his opponent to dodge in advance.

It was just that this person he met this time, it was unknown if he had a screw loose or if his brain was damaged. Since he could have such a swift movement technique, it meant that this person's cultivation base was not weak. At the very least, he had the ability to dodge this attack in advance.

However, this person did not show any signs of dodging. Instead, he continued to rush towards him.

In this way, the power of the superimposed palm technique, which was already terrifying to begin with, coupled with the additional impact of the opponent's attack... If this palm strike was firm, perhaps the other party would not even find a single bone fragment. It would definitely turn into a mist of blood in an instant.

In a split second, the two of them had already approached like two shooting stars colliding with each other!

Just as everyone predicted that there would be a deafening collision sound, an unbelievable scene occurred.

When the two of them were about three meters apart, they suddenly stopped in midair at the same time!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In their opinion, even though they could see but not reach Qing Gong, it was still within their understanding.

The scene of the two of them hovering in midair had far exceeded their scope of understanding.

If a person's cultivation reached a certain level, he could use the True Qi in his body to activate Qing Gong. His body was as light as a swallow leaping over a wall. This was the principle that those experts' movement techniques could fly in the air or go straight up and down.

However, the phenomenon of hovering in the air was absolutely beyond their understanding. They had never heard of anyone in this world who could hover in the air.

Actually, the people below were not the only ones who were shocked. As the person involved, the Shaman God of War was not only shocked, but also terrified from the bottom of his heart!

He knew very well why the two of them were hovering in the air. To be precise, it was not the two of them who were hovering in the air. Instead, when the two of them were moving forward at high speed, an invisible force appeared in the middle of them. However, it was an incomparably tough barrier!

The two of them seemed to be hovering in midair, but it was actually because they moved at high speeds, sticking closely to this invisible aura barrier!

The reason why the Shaman God of War's eyes turned from disdain to endless fear was because of the strength of this invisible aura!

Not only could it instantly block the high-speed movement, but it could also easily neutralize the enormous energy contained in his superimposed palm technique!

That aura barrier was not as hard as steel, but it had a buffer zone of about ten centimeters. When the enormous force hit it, it was like hitting cotton. It was easily absorbed and dissolved by the energy!

"Who are you!"

The Shaman God of War was stunned.

At this moment, he could clearly see his opponent's appearance.

He was young and had an ordinary appearance. From the looks of it, he was an extremely ordinary young man.

This was beyond the Shaman War God's expectations. He was so young, how could he have such powerful and vigorous inner energy?

What shocked the Shaman God the most was that his opponent's expression was relaxed. The corners of his mouth did not even conceal a hint of playfulness and playfulness. He had a carefree expression.

The Shaman War God would never have thought that he would meet such an expert here!

He had also lived for sixty years. He had seen many experts in the past few decades, but he had only felt despair and shock twice.

The first time was when he and the few hundred people in his family had been completely wiped out by nine people in Northern Russia.0

Until now, the Shaman God still felt fear in his heart. That kind of despair, that kind of pressure, it was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

At that time, his family's three hundred experts were instantly suppressed like dried weeds when they first met.

Those nine people were like nine fierce beasts rushing into a flock of sheep, and they killed off all the members of his 300 family in no time.

Fortunately, he had always been obsessed with martial arts. Although the cultivation technique left behind by his ancestors was only half incomplete, it was still a profound cultivation technique that his ancestors had accumulated over several generations.

But even so, when he was surrounded and attacked by those nine people, that indescribable feeling of oppression and despair still frequently appeared in his dreams until now.

That was the first time he experienced that kind of feeling.

The second time was when he fled to the west and arrived at the border of the Buddhist Kingdom of Kṣitigarbha. He accidentally broke into the territory of the Church of the Red Shirt and exchanged blows with a group of people from the Church of the Red Shirt.

At that time, Sandalor happened to be nearby. When he saw this scene, he hurriedly stopped that group of people and called him into the cave to receive them with good wine and meat.

In the face of Sanzhu Zarro's warm hospitality, not only did he not feel grateful, but he also had some crooked thoughts.

He never would have thought that there would be such a large organization in this remote place.

The cave was splendid and magnificent. Gold, silver, and jewelry piled up like a mountain. His enemies would not be able to find this place. If he could kill the man in front of him and take his place, he would become a local emperor in the future.

However, his little thoughts were clearly seen by Sang Zhuzalo.

At that time, Sanzhu Zarro did not show any expression. He just smiled and welcomed him to eat and drink well.

After he had eaten and drank enough, he directly laid his cards on the table to Sanzhu Zarro.

Let Sanzhu Zarro give him the position of the leader, then go and enjoy a leisurely life of luxury and wealth. He guaranteed that he would not make things difficult for Sanzhu Zarro.

Sanzhu Zarro still had a smile on his face, and also said the same thing to him, saying that if he was willing to follow him, he could protect him for the rest of his life.

If he was not willing, he could leave immediately, and would not force him.

Actually, at that time, Sanzhu Zarro had already seen that this person was a fugitive and could not go anywhere else other than this place.

Since they had already said this, the two of them naturally couldn't help but start fighting.

In the beginning, the Shaman God of War didn't take him seriously at all. He thought that these country bumpkins were at most just using brute force.

In the end, the first move of Sanzhu Zarro made him pale with fright. Then, he pressed forward step by step.

In the beginning, he could still fight back occasionally, but after thirty moves, he was completely at a disadvantage. His opponent's attacks were overwhelming and incomparably fierce!

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