Chapter 319 Chapter 319 Hunting
"What? Master Konghe hasn't returned yet?!"
The fat monk was in the cabin, and his expression changed slightly when he heard his subordinate's report.
"It's been so long, where did the master go? Is anyone following you? Where is the person who paid with you?"
The subordinate was sweating and knelt on one knee.
"My lord, the person who paid the money with him is also missing. We suspect that someone has attacked the master and the others. Now many brothers have dispersed to investigate."
"Master Konghe is a master of the True Buddha Temple, absolutely nothing will happen, but the rest of the people are different." The fat monk forcibly stabilized his mind, "You go and inform Wanghai Temple immediately, and send someone to deliver a letter to this address! "
He handed out a note with an address written on it.
"Yes! The subordinate will go right away." The subordinate quickly lowered his head, took the note, got up, and left the room.
The fat monk stood up in the room and walked back and forth a few times. The more he thought about it, the worse he felt.
Master Konghe is such a big man, with such obvious physical features, that something will happen suddenly.
"Perhaps the master made an early move to catch those two little girls." He comforted himself.
But no matter how you find reasons, with the strength and character of the copper-armed Zen master Konghe, it is not possible to go out on your own without saying hello.
The more the fat monk thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
He wandered around the room a few times, but finally couldn't stay.
"No!" He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"I must move away immediately! This place may no longer be safe."
He quickly started packing the room.
Although the ship can be started immediately and leave the port.
But he doesn't want to stay on this boat anymore.
A strong sense of insecurity constantly impacted his inner emotions.
Quickly packed up his things, the fat monk hurriedly opened the door, and ran along the corridor to the deck.
Only he, a local who has lived in the towns near Erythronia for many years, can understand how much power belonging to Chenxiang Palace has grown in Erythronia in recent years.
That is an exaggerated force that covers the entire port like a big net. If you are not careful, you will
Running, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
There is no one in the corridor! ?
What about the subordinates on the previous ship? What about the guards on the watch patrol?
What about the helmsman and sailor in charge of steering the ship! ?
Boom!
The fat monk pushed open the door leading to the deck.
Bright light from outside shone into his eyes.
His pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the glare.
But the scene on the deck made his heart tremble involuntarily.
There is no one on the entire deck.
There were nearly a hundred people on the boat before, but at this moment, it was empty, as if there was no one here in the first place.
"There is another fish that slipped through the net here."
Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded from behind.
The fat monk suddenly turned his head.
I only saw a **** net, and it was thrown towards him.
He exerted strength on his feet and was about to escape.
"Go!"
Suddenly there was a low shout, and a female voice suddenly spread.
The fat monk only felt a pain in his chest, and a sharp numbness that quickly spread from his chest to his whole body.
His eyes went dark, his body fell to the ground, and he quickly lost consciousness.
"This person seems to have some status, should he be killed together?"
"No hurry, the adults may still need him to do something."
The two were talking quietly behind him.
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On a deserted beach.
Zhang Rongfang stood opposite Zuo Han again.
The sea breeze is blowing, the sun is shining, and the temperature is transpiring the sea water, bringing out a large amount of moisture.
A hot and humid feeling filled the air.
Zhang Rongfang was bare-chested, revealing a strong physique carved out of rock.
His long black hair hangs behind him, shoulder length.
Wearing a black mask that belonged to the Garuda once on the face. It's just that the lines on the mask have been dug out by him, leaving only a complete blackness.
On the other hand, Zuo Han was still dressed like a sculptor, with ordinary linen clothes, ordinary messy short yellow hair, and ordinary strong body as tall as cast iron.
Except for the burn scars and pitch-black skin on the face, there is no difference from ordinary sculptors.
"That's good." Zuo Han said in a deep voice, "It's best for the prince to wear a hidden mask when he comes to find the old man. The terrain here is open, and it is very likely that some interested people will notice it from a distance. It will be troublesome to silence, and it is best to be careful it is good."
"Uncle Zuo is right." Zhang Rongfang accepted humbly, "This time, I also want to learn about the difference between a master and a master of Lingluo with Uncle Zuo."
"Ordinary grandmasters also have an absolute defense circle, the first opportunity to defend against the enemy, and the final form. But there are not many such people." Zuo Han replied in a deep voice.
"You have to understand that to be able to reach the height of a master is all about talent, perseverance and luck, all of which are indispensable.
Such people are generally absolutely unwilling to be reconciled to getting old like this, and are unwilling to watch themselves lose their strength step by step, and become so low that even ordinary super-grades cannot beat them. "
Zuo Han sighed.
"So, the master is generally divided into two directions. One is to go to the extreme state, and the other is to go to worship the gods. Both of these can greatly prolong the state of one's own strength.
The number of worshiping gods is far greater than the extreme direction. Not only because it is safer to worship the gods, but also because the extreme level is much more difficult than worshiping the gods. "
"Difficulty?" Zhang Rongfang was surprised.
"Yes, the extreme state is not so easy to advance. Just like the few masters on the current black list, Lian Shenghua, White Ape Great Sage, Fengsheng Sword, are all considered by the world to be in the extreme state, but in fact, they are not."
Zuo Han named several names that Zhang Rongfang had never heard of.
"They are just semi-extreme masters close to the extreme. But that's it, they are already in a semi-crazy state. Such a price is unacceptable to many grandmasters."
"The silver-faced cicada, Fan Qianyu, is it the same?" Zhang Rongfang asked suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.
The silver-faced cicada was the master of the black list invited by Tiannv to make a move in Tan Yang. Now that I think about it, there might be something wrong with the silver-faced cicada at that time.
That quality is most likely the feeling of being close to the extreme.
"Silver-faced cicada is old and doesn't know, but Dongzong Tiannv was like this before. She has been in the semi-extreme realm for more than ten years, and now she is missing, and I don't know if she really entered the extreme realm."
Zuo Han shook his head.
"However, if you successfully enter the extreme realm, your martial arts cultivation will grow rapidly and grow extremely fast. In the end, there will be no accidents, and you can reach the master."
"So, the master is a kind of cultivation and skills. And the extreme state is more like a constant state?" Zhang Rongfang understood a little bit.
"Yes, a master is a kind of cultivation, a kind of height. As long as you understand something and master something, you can enter. It's just that the threshold is very high.
The extreme state is a qualitative change in the spirit, which is irreversible. "Zuo Han is worthy of being a master, and he summed it up extremely thoroughly.
"So. Got it." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
He moved his arms, feeling the turbulent Qi and blood that had just been sucked from the Copper Arm Konghe.
He could clearly feel that his physique, strength, and speed had improved again.
And the improvement this time is much stronger than the last time.
So, I came to Zuo Han this time to test how much I have improved.
Many things cannot be tested by simply using dead objects to test actual combat capabilities.
Also need a strong enough opponent.
"Next, I have new insights recently, and I also ask Uncle Zuo to teach me a little bit." He saluted respectfully and clasped his fists.
"It's an old honor to be able to serve the prince." Zuo Han returned the salute earnestly, and replied.
Although he had only practiced against each other not long ago, it is estimated that Shizi cannot improve much in a short period of time.
But it’s good to treat it as an accompaniment to the prince, and adapt to a higher intensity fight.
Based on Shizi’s progress, perhaps in another five years, he will be able to
Boom!
In an instant, Zuo Han lost his mind for a moment, and there was an extra figure in front of him.
Heavy and huge force, hit from the figure's right fist, landed on his forearm that instinctively raised his defense.
A transparent airflow exploded between the two of them.
'No! ’ Zuo Han’s pupils constricted, and the thought that was still in his mind just now was completely stunned by this punch.
'This strength! what happened! ? '
He had only fought against Shizi less than a month ago, and Shizi was not so powerful at that time.
was pushed to the limit, and it was still only half of the current strength.
How long has it been! ?
How did the strength increase so much! ?
The astonishment and shock in Zuo Han's eyes hadn't faded away, followed by violent fists and palms like raindrops.
Zhang Rongfang was silent, his arms were like phantoms, hitting Zuo Han almost invisible.
Although every blow hit Zuo Han's instinctively built absolute defense circle, this time compared to the last time, the improvement was too great.
Not only his strength, but also his speed has improved a lot.
Whether it is moving speed or shooting burst speed.
On the beach, the two of them advance and retreat, Zhang Rongfang advances, Zuo Han retreats.
Compared to the last time, this time Zuo Han was kicked back at the beginning.
The two clashed fists and palms, and there was a dull sound of flesh and blood crashing continuously.
If ordinary people were watching the battle from the sidelines, they might not even be able to see their arms. From a distance, they looked like two people without arms performing magical powers.
not long.
An explosion suddenly spread.
Boom!
Zuo Han took two steps back and moved his hands, although the absolute defense circle was not broken.
But he already felt the pressure.
You know, this is still the state where Shizi has not opened the limit state and used the limit breaking technique.
"Again!"
Dark light vision was turned on in Zhang Rongfang's eyes, and at the same time, his body swelled rapidly, turning black, with dark red blood vessels protruding from the body surface, and large bloodshots appeared in the whites of his eyes, converging to the pupils.
‘Limited state: unity of spirit and will. '
‘Limited state: Yin and Yang help each other. '
‘Limit state.’
Zhang Rongfang made a triangular handprint with both hands.
"Critical!"
A sound wave came out from his throat, shaking his whole body, triggering a chain reaction.
This last limit state activated by sound waves completely started his exaggerated form of superimposing three limit states.
With a slight clicking sound.
Zhang Rongfang's body size increased from the initial two meters three to three meters at this time.
His whole body is like blowing air, his muscles are bulging high, like countless oval stones, densely covered all over his body under the skin.
Compared with the three-meter-high body, the black hair has changed from shoulder length to slightly longer.
The violent heartbeat is like a skin drum, and the sound of beating can be heard as long as you get a little closer.
The high-speed blood flow brought a lot of heat, which made Zhang Rongfang's whole body scorching hot at this time, and his body temperature had reached a terrifying forty-five degrees.
This is no longer a temperature that ordinary people can reach.
(end of this chapter)
