All Heavens Cloud Disk

Chapter 42 Killing

Pass!
Pass!
All the way!
There were only a dozen or so warships from various countries, and those battleships with a slightly larger body and the most turrets fired the most fiercely. Almost as soon as the smoke on the warships rose, the sound of the dozen or so shells roaring in the air came!People who were fleeing at the port, when they heard the shrill and extremely familiar whistling sound in the sky, the hell-like pictures in the depths of their memories once again surfaced in their panicked hearts. For a while, the entire port There were crying and shouting sounds everywhere, and when it seemed that there was going to be a mess...

"Bah!!!"

A shout of anger suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, shaking everyone's eyes, their brains were buzzing, and they couldn't move all of a sudden.And those masters of the rivers and lakes have already fled far away. After hearing about the explosion in this life, they looked back from a far away place...

However, standing on the pier of the port, the supreme master of Zhonghuamen rose up with momentum, stretched out his right palm upwards, grasped it, grasped it!
Capture the Dragon!
Whoops!

The cannonball that was about the size of a volleyball that was about to fall first changed its falling arc visible to the naked eye, and it actually went towards the palm of his left hand!

Swipe, in the shocked eyes of all the Jianghu masters, I saw that this grasping volley controlled the cannonball, and with Lu Zihua's instant turn around, it was transferred from the left palm to the right palm, and then the right palm suddenly pushed!
whoosh! ! !

The cannonball left an ear-piercing whistling sound around Lu Zihua's body, and flew back in the direction it came from at a faster speed!Not only this one, but with the absorption of his left palm, there were dozens of shells that followed, and these shells were actually arranged in an orderly row under the force of his palm!
At this moment, he not only has to control the falling speed of these shells, but also distributes the strength evenly to each shell and controls the distance between them. In fact, these are all good, the key is that these shells add The weight together—

too heavy!
Lu Zihua thought to himself, the Qi in his body suddenly lifted and shrank, and entered a state of compression in an instant!
brush!His body turned around suddenly, and the control that had been a bit difficult at first suddenly became free, and these more than a dozen shells also circled around his body, um, there were a lot, so Lu Zihua had no choice but to stamp his feet and leap forward!
These cannonballs crossed a very graceful arc, crossed a roundabout, and as Lu Zihua's right palm suddenly pierced out, they shuttled back at an invisible speed!

boom! ! !
The first cannonball to go back has already ignited an incomparably brilliant flower of flame on the warship of the Eagle Countryman!

Boom boom boom boom boom! ! !

Almost when the first explosion came, the successive explosions accompanied by fiery red fireworks soaring into the sky hit the ears of everyone in the entire port. Everyone looked dull, even the Squatting on the ground, the old beggar who had been looking at Lu Zihua curiously all the time was also shocked, and blurted out:
"The Shaolin Temple has lost a hundred years of unique knowledge, the dragon capture skill?! This is impossible!"

Suddenly recalling something, the old beggar's face was gloomy. He still remembers the scene when the warlords attacked Shaolin and burned the temple more than ten years ago. Relying on the records in ancient books and his own martial arts accumulation, he restored half of the "Dragon Capture Technique", and he could only watch it helplessly, being buried in the sea of ​​flames bit by bit...

It's not that he doesn't want revenge, but he bears the heavy responsibility of Shaolin Temple's millennium inheritance, how can he lose the big because of a little? !

If half of the classics under his protection were lost, wouldn't he be a sinner of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years!

"It seems that the old man will find time to meet this Mr. Lu from Zhonghuamen..." Lu Zihua only called himself "Mr. Lu" in the newspaper, like a title, and did not specifically write his name.

The old beggar put down the dirty newspaper in his hand, but saw that under the text of the declaration was a group photo of Lu Zihua and his party of six.

The Zhonghua Sect is not a sect of martial arts, nor is it a black and white gang. According to the declaration, it is just a united front initiated by Chinese warriors. Naturally, there is no organizational identity such as sect master or alliance leader.

As long as you join the Zhonghuamen, you will accept the organizational discipline and norms stipulated in the school. In terms of organizational actions, you tend to join in one school and one school, and then spontaneously form a regional or national team, which can be planned by yourself. Actions, you can also ask for tactical support, or strength support, etc. from other organizations or initiator teams in the door.

Suddenly, the old beggar suddenly turned his head, only to see the Mr. Lu in the declaration slowly floating up, and he was dumbfounded!
"This……"

fly? !
This martial art did not correspond to any martial art he had seen, heard, read and learned in his life!
The artillery shells that just flew back were more powerful, but they only sank three or four warships from various countries in the distance. These were just unlucky to be bombarded by the artillery shells and opened the bottom warehouse, entered the water, and there was no hope of emergency repairs. The commander had no choice but to take his soldiers and cast them on other warships of his own side, or warships of friendly countries.

It never occurred to him that the shells he fired would fly back, inflicting almost unbearable damage to himself in this way.

Most of the surviving warships in various countries have all died of shelling to kill the enemy. They immediately turned their bows, and while they were in a state of embarrassment, they slowly increased their speed and planned to leave.

And when the lookouts on the warships saw the devil suddenly fly up, they all went crazy!
"Accelerate, accelerate!"

"Full speed ahead!"

The captains were also trembling with fright, they only hoped that this devil from the ancient eastern country would not come over!
No!

do not come!

You Satan from the East!devil!God will punish you!The pilots on the Japanese aircraft carrier Kaga, under the orders of their superiors, just climbed into the plane and slowly started the plane to run up to take off...

Whoops!

But he saw a vast and majestic aura suddenly rising from Lu Zihua's body, and then lifted his hands upwards!
One compression!
Compress twice!

Triple compression!

boom!He saw six huge jets of water rising from the sea under his feet!

Lu Zihua took true qi as the core, and exploded with all his body in the state of compressed qi three times!

Subduing the dragon with eighteen palms, riding the six dragons in time!

Whoa!
Six jets of water spiraled up, merging around Lu Zihua's body into a gigantic water dragon, and his right palm blasted forward!
And this huge water dragon also soared into the sky!

Roar! ! !

On the huge dragon head, the dragon eyes glared, the dragon horn leaned against the sky, and the two long dragon beards flew backwards. For some reason, when it came to their heads, all the officers and soldiers on the foreign warship I feel that my vision is clearer and clearer than ever...

(End of this chapter)