Supreme Stock God

Chapter 396

Zhou Hao will definitely not underestimate the masters of martial arts cultivation that have reached the "transformation of meaning into form", and the sleeves of Fengma Kotaro that roared out into a steel spear under his invigoration. Just as hard and sharp, its sharp point pointed at Zhou Hao's chest, which was even more terrifying than the sharp blade of iron and mud!

At the speed Zhou Hao could dodge the bullet, he couldn't dodge this blow now. Because Fengma Kotaro became the sleeve of the steel gun, even the surrounding air fluctuated during the rotation, as if a vortex was generated out of thin air, stagnating space and time. Zhou Hao knew that this vortex was transformed by Feng Demon Kotaro's vigor, and in this vortex, Zhou Hao couldn't avoid it, so he could only greet him recklessly and resolve it with force.

So Zhou Hao didn't move at all, and transferred his true energy to his chest, and he didn't even evade to use his body to resist the blow of the wind demon Kotaro!

When the former ghost over there saw that Zhou Hao was so big, there was a trace of ridicule in his surprised eyes. And the master who is still standing on the bamboo, his eyelids also jumped. He had just had a mental confrontation with Wind Demon Kotaro. Even if he had not actually fought, he knew that Wind Demon Kotaro's martial arts were not inferior to him.

I saw Fengma Kotaro's sleeves, which were condensed into the tip of a spear, slammed into Zhou Hao's chest, and continued to rotate, like an electric drill, desperately drilling into Zhou Hao's body.

Under the incredible strength of Feng Mo Kotaro, Zhou Hao's upper body uniform was instantly twisted into pieces and flew away, exposing Zhou Hao's strong and solid body.

What shocked Fengma Kotaro and Qiangui was that Zhou Hao couldn't be hurt by the power that could penetrate the steel plate. Fengmo Kotaro's sleeve stayed on Zhou Hao's skin like this, no matter how much it rotated, it couldn't penetrate Zhou Hao's skin.

However, Zhou Hao didn't feel good. He could feel that the true Qi that had condensed in front of his chest was being squeezed and bounced away by Fengma Kotaro's whirlpool force, requiring him to keep condensing and running. Otherwise, without the protection of True Qi, even if Zhou Hao's body is a hundred times stronger than an ordinary person, he is afraid of being penetrated.

"Huh?" A look of shock flashed across Fengma Kotaro's eyes, and the true energy in his body was even more boiling. He had to increase his strength to penetrate Zhou Hao's entire body.

But how could Zhou Hao give him this opportunity? Seeing Zhou Hao lifted his palms and hit his chest fiercely, the huge force immediately took Fengma Kotaro's sleeves, which were harder than steel, into cloth. Kotaro's fist hidden in his sleeve was also exposed, and then he banged towards Zhou Hao.

Fengma Kotaro's fist was still in the sleeve at the moment, but it was already in front of Zhou Hao the next moment, as if he could break through the limitations of space. Zhou Hao didn't dare to be careless, and immediately pushed his right palm out.

At this time, Feng Mo Xiaota Lang also saw a giant bear as high as a mountain appearing behind Zhou Hao, holding two bear paws, fierce and fierce, leaping towards him with teeth and claws. His heart was stunned, and he didn't expect Zhou Hao's martial arts cultivation to have reached the realm of "transforming mind into form", and now he strengthened his punch.

Originally, Fengmo Kotaro learned that Zhou Hao was the masked man, and that the former ghost, one of his two great guardians, was not his opponent, so he wanted to come to meet Zhou Hao in person. But judging from Zhou Hao's current strength, he can be compared with himself.

In addition to the shock, Fengma Kotaro also felt excitement in his heart.

Moreover, this was different from the spiritual confrontation he had just with the master, but a real confrontation. The danger in this is naturally much higher.

Feng Mo Xiao Taro saw the giant bear behind Zhou Hao as if he was about to tear himself apart, and Zhou Hao saw the three-eyed evil spirit behind Feng Mo Xiao Taro opening his **** mouth, he could even feel that from there There was a gust of wind blowing from the first three-eyed evil spirit.

"boom!"

Zhou Hao's right palm collided with Wind Demon Kotaro's fist head-on, and the surrounding air was choked. The energy generated by the collision of the two people's qi also spread to the surrounding like a shock wave, shaking the bamboo on the four sides, and the flowers and plants on the ground that were not deeply rooted were uprooted and taken off into the air.

The two each backed three steps, and with each step, the ground vibrated slightly, leaving deep footprints.

Zhou Hao's face showed a look of surprise. This was not a disguise, but a real surprise, because he had already used eighty to ninety percent of his strength just now, and he could only fight the wind demon little Taro, regardless of Xuanzhen.

The strength of this Wind Demon Kotaro is so high that Zhou Hao has never seen it in his life!

And Fengma Kotaro wore a mask, and couldn't see his expression, even those eyes didn't show anything.

The two stared at each other for a while, and Fengma Kotaro's negative test voice sounded again: "Although you don't know why you have such skill at a young age, you really can't help but admire it." After a pause, he said again. : "If you continue to fight, you and I will lose out. If you don't, just click to stop today."

Zhou Hao frowned and thought for a while. In fact, Feng Mo Kotaro's words were not showing weakness, but there was still a leader of the "first army" here. If Zhou Hao and the master do both at the same time, Wind Demon Kotaro will definitely fall into an absolute disadvantage.

However, Zhou Hao could also tell from the look in the eyes of the Wind Demon Kotaro, if he persisted, Wind Demon Kotaro would definitely accompany him, but at that time, Wind Demon Kotaro would completely fight for his life. Zhou Hao couldn't guarantee that the master would help him. With the strength of Wind Demon Kotaro, if he fought with his fate, he would suffer serious injuries even if he did not die.

So after weighing it repeatedly, Zhou Hao nodded, "Okay, but next time we meet, you and I will definitely have to match each other."

"Okay!" Fengmo Kotaro sneered, and said in his unskilled Chinese: "Since today, in your Chinese martial arts world, there is one more person who can make me jealous." He stared at Zhou Hao brightly. "Zhou Hao, I remember you!"

After all, a strong wind blew around Fengma Kotaro. When the strong wind dissipated, his figure disappeared at the same time, and even the former ghost over there was gone.

When Kaumema Kotaro and former ghost appeared again, they were already on the other side of this natural park. As soon as Fengma Kotaro appeared standing on the grass here, he knelt down on one knee while pressing his chest. The former ghost next to him was shocked and quickly supported him with his injured hands.

"Master Patriarch, you, are you hurt?" Qiangui said in disbelief. Because in his impression, his own unfathomable patriarch has never been injured.

There was blood slowly dripping from the chin of the bronze goblin mask on Fengma Kotaro's face. He breathed a long breath and slowly said, "This Zhou Hao has unfathomable strength, more than I am. In the future, This person will definitely become our confidant!"

At the same time, Zhou Hao, who was still in the park, breathed a sigh of relief and touched his aching chest. This Fengma Kotaro is worthy of being the first Japanese martial artist Xia Hou said in dissatisfaction. He is so powerful that Zhou Hao has never seen it before!

At this time, the master fell from the bamboo lightly, his posture was extremely elegant, his appearance was not outstanding, and he was instantly submerged in the crowd. But the temperament in him now makes people feel like a gentleman.

He looked at Zhou Hao with interest, a smile inadvertently pulled out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the master looking at himself like this, Zhou Hao was also a little puzzled. Suddenly, Zhou Hao saw a scene of winter plum blooming in the ice and snow without warning.

Zhou Hao was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this is not the midsummer season, and why is there such a phenomenon suddenly?

At this time, he also saw the big master standing in front of him standing proudly among the ice and snow with a smile on his face, and there were more winter plums blooming behind him, and Zhou Hao could even smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Recalling that Feng Mo Kotaro called the master "Mr. Hanmei" just now, Zhou Hao suddenly woke up. The sight of winter plums in this icy world was not his own illusion at all, but the condensed fist intent of the master’s "transformation into form". !

Knowing that so far, Zhou Hao has encountered martial arts masters who have reached the realm of "transforming meaning into form". "Da Luo Sacred Hand" Xiahou refused to accept the transformation of meaning into form. The condensed boxing intent is the image of Da Luo Jinxian, Feng Mo Xiao Taro. The image of the three-eyed evil ghost is condensed, even if it is the fist intent condensed by Zhou Hao's own "Five Animals", it is also a tiger, bear, ape, crane, and deer.

These boxing skills can be said to be animals, but the mastermind condensed it, but it is a kind of artistic conception.

The so-called "transformation of meaning into form" is understood by Zhou Hao, which is to present his own martial arts perception to his opponents in a way similar to hypnotism through powerful mental power.

This level of martial arts contest is no longer a simple contest of tricks and internal strength, but a contest of each other's spiritual power and their respective understanding of martial arts.

This is a realm and an artistic conception. In this way, the master's cultivation base, or the understanding of martial arts, is deeper than Xiahou's dissatisfaction and Fengma Kotaro.

At this time, Zhou Hao understood that it was no wonder Feng Demon Kotaro was so afraid of being a master, and he was unwilling to fight Zhou Hao in the presence of him.

However, why does the master want to "transform meaning into form" to himself? Is he going to fight me? But why is this? Zhou Hao asked in his heart.

After thinking about it, I saw that there was already a thin bamboo in the hand of the master, the length of an ordinary sword.

Before Zhou Hao came back to his senses, the master had already stabbed him with the bamboo pole in his hand.