martial arts accelerator

Chapter 149
"Boom~" It was thunder rolling again, cheering for the greater rain.

At the junction of the inner mansion and the imperial palace, the two stood against the sky, faintly cutting the world into two distinct areas.

The falling rain automatically evaded, forming a dense cover of water droplets around the two of them, and there seemed to be a faint brilliance rotating, which was extremely conspicuous in this dark and dreary world with continuous heavy rain.

"who is this?"

On a hill far away, Zhang Yong hid under a tree and asked beside him.

Jiang Yiyu gazed into the distance, but the figure was only faintly visible in the faint halo, so he hesitated and said: "If there is no mistake, this is the one who lives deep in the Wu Kingdom Palace."

Zhang Yong heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Tianbang, there are only ten people at the top of the entire Central Plains. Even if you include some unknown masters, the number of people at this level will never exceed twenty.

A gang or even a sect.

A city or even a country.

Being protected by one person can guarantee the peace of one party.

The Tianzheng Sect was again targeted by the Wu Kingdom, but it could still continue because of Li Hongzhuang's existence.

No matter how powerful Baixiaomen is, without a person on the list, Chen Xiaozhi has to be invited to sit in charge before he dares to hold the Young Heroes Meeting.

At this level, the stacking of armies, weapons, and poisons will become meaningless.

Because they are all immortal-like figures who are connected to the inner and outer world, can absorb vitality from the heaven and earth, move the clouds and move the energy with every move of their hands, and move mountains and seas with one move.

If there is really anything that can restrict them, it can only be another Heavenly List combat power.

Zhao Zhizhong is now tenth on the list.

Even if there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and many masters in Wu'an City, he is the only one who is qualified to stand in front of Xiao Tianruo.

The ground, the attic, the top of the mountain, and people who sensed it in Wu'an City, dozens of eyes gathered in midair, on the two of them.

Xiao Tianruo took a look and recognized the person.

"Zhao Zhizhong? I haven't seen you in 50 years. I didn't expect you to be promoted to this level."

Zhao Zhizhong chuckled, like an ordinary middle-aged scribe: "I was promoted to this place by chance, and only then did I realize that the road is long and difficult, and I have not dared to slack off for decades."

Zhao Zhizhong further asked: "What is your relationship with Ying Tianqing?"

"I am Ying Tianqing, and Ying Tianqing is me."

Xiao Tianruo's whole body was even more black.

Zhao Zhizhong was noncommittal, and asked instead: "Then why did your Excellency make such a fuss against the Ministry of Military Affairs and forcefully break into the palace?"

"I'm looking for someone."

"Just to find someone, then your Excellency has gone too far."

Xiao Tianruo did not answer, but said coldly: "Since you have entered this realm, you should know the difference between us and ordinary people, so why bother to block my way for these ants?"

Zhao Zhizhong chuckled: "I used to be the same kind, but now I just got a pair of wings by luck."

Hearing this, he knew that the way was different, Xiao Tianruo snorted coldly, and said no more.

The halo of water droplets around his body shrank a little, and his aura became faint and elusive.

Zhao Zhizhong's face was solemn, and when he exhaled his true energy, he saw water droplets all over his body forming a water dragon, protecting him.

There are black clouds above the head, claws stepping on the wind and rain, beards, claws and dragon scales are fully visible, eyes and nose are slightly opened and closed, like a living thing, staring at Xiao Tianruo opposite with a strong pressure.

The strong wind was erratic, and the raindrops were blown north and south. Before the two of them could make a move, it had already caused the celestial phenomenon to be abnormal.

On the mountain in the distance, Jiang Yiyu looked at the vision in the sky, was amazed, and moved to Zhang Yong's side.

"Hey, who do you think will win?"

"How would I know."

Zhang Yong stared at the two people in mid-air, and replied without turning his head.

"Then how much skill did you consume Ying Tianqing?"

Zhang Yong thought about it briefly.

"It may take hundreds of years of internal strength cultivation."

Jiang Yiyu touched his chin and judged: "No matter how powerful this old devil is, he probably won't be able to withstand such consumption. Let's run away as soon as possible to avoid being discovered soon."

Zhang Yong did not answer.

"Hey, can I ask you something?"

Zhang Yong looked at the sky in a daze, and the breath in his body fluctuated.

"Wow, don't make any noise at this time."

Jiang Yiyu was startled, and followed Zhang Yong's gaze.

But seeing, the flying dragon is in the sky, shrouded in darkness, giving people a sense of alienation where they don't know where they are.

Zhao Zhizhong's true energy rose when he saw the water, and the dragon rapidly expanded from ten or twenty feet to two hundred or three hundred feet.

The body continued to expand, but the scales around the body became more and more solid, winding and continuous in the black clouds, traversing the sky, completely filling the field of vision.

The sky is completely occupied by giant dragons, so where did Xiao Tianruo go?

Jiang Yiyu was puzzled, and then terrified.

It turned out that the netherworld beyond the giant dragon was where Xiao Tianruo was.

Overlapping with the black cloud, it completely enveloped the giant dragon, and black shadows stabbed out from time to time, killing beards and hairs, and scales flying.

The rainwater had been completely blocked by the battle between the two. Seeing this movement, many people in Wu'an City all walked out of their rooms and watched the doomsday scene.

The top of the head was covered with black clouds, and from time to time a giant dragon showed its scales and half claws. There was obviously heavy rain in the surrounding area, but in Wu'an City, there was only a strong wind, and there was no drop of rain.

"Is this the strength of today's Tianban? It's really disappointing."

The rolling magic sound pierced through the clouds, as if a demon descended into the world to interrogate the world.

Accompanied by Xiao Tianruo's words, the darkness in Wu'an City became deeper and more terrifying, and the thick clouds gradually swelled. Even though the giant dragon's figure kept rising, it still couldn't keep up with the oppression of the clouds, and it was completely swallowed up in a short while. Among them, one can no longer see its beard and scales.

Black shadows were vaguely visible in the clouds, lightning flashed and thunderous, accompanied by the roaring and wailing sound of the giant dragon, which made all those who were concerned about the safety of Wu'an City raise their hearts.

Seeing the scene of a battle between immortals and demons in the sky, Jiang Yiyu finally understood.

Back then in the Young Heroes Club, when the good and the evil fought against each other, because they were restrained by the surroundings, they had to restrict the power of their moves to a very small range.

But now in the battle in Wu'an City, because Xiao Tianruo has no taboos, Tianbang's strength is fully demonstrated.

It is far from a battle situation that ordinary warriors can participate in.

Because of this, the outcome of the two's victory becomes particularly important.

But now Zhao Zhizhong is obviously at a disadvantage
Jiang Yiyu was so anxious that he could only ask his side.

"Hey, don't be in a daze, think of a way quickly, if Xiao Tian wins in a while, we won't be able to win."

Zhang Yong stared directly at the sky and said softly: "Xiao Tianruo should be losing soon."

"What do you say?"

Jiang Yiyu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhang Yong.

Somehow, a faint halo seemed to rise around Zhang Yong's body in front of him.

"Xiao Tianruo is about to lose."

Zhang Yong's tone became more and more affirmative.

I saw the golden light in his eyes, as if he had crossed layers of clouds and reached the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)