Chapter 95: It Doesn’t Seem to be Difficult
Chapter 95: It Doesn’t Seem to be Difficult
In the center of the field, the Buddha holding a dragon elephant appeared again. But this time, the dragon elephant Buddha seemed to be a little different.
Within a second, the dragon elephant Buddha began to ripple. Yes, it was rippling like water waves.
“This, this is…” Zuo Miaoyan looked at the Buddha who was like a wave of water.
“Is it really successful?” The Hua Family Patriarch also looked dull.
Crack
Under Zhang Chengshu’s feet, the floor within three meters shattered.
“Impossible. This is impossible…” Zhang Chengshu’s face was distorted, his hands were slightly raised, and he could attack at any time.
At this moment, Zhou Ping suddenly raised his head. The dragon elephant Buddha, who was originally rippling like water, also stopped rippling.
“Is it a failure?” Zuo Miaoyan was lost for a while, the feeling of seeing hope then losing it made her almost lost.
“It’s still a failure.” The Hua Family Patriarch shook his head. “The kid’s talent is so amazing that he touched the door of the second stage of Martial Intent Transformation in such a short time. If he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to ascend to the second stage.
“It’s a pity…”
Zhou Ping showed such amazing aptitude, and Zhang Chengshu would never let him go. In the eyes of the Hua Family Patriarch, Zhou Ping was already a dead person.
“Hahahaha…” Zhang Chengshu’s distorted face returned to normal. Not only that, but also a touch of ease and fear.
“Young Master Zhou, I have to admit that you are indeed gifted, and you have touched the second stage in such a short time. If I give you a little more time, I am afraid you will really step into the second stage.
“Tsk tusk tusk, I didn’t expect that Young Master Zhou, who was originally called the trash of the Zhou family, is actually a hidden peerless genius. It’s a pity you don’t have time.”
“Why is there no time?” Hua Zhuyu shouted.
Although Hua Zhuyu still had no combat power, she was already able to speak.
“You promised to give Brother Aping an hour, and only two minutes have passed. In half an hour, no, only fifteen minutes, Brother Aping will definitely be able to enter the second stage Martial Intent Transformation,” Hua Zhuyu shouted with confidence, but as soon as she finished speaking, she saw his grandfather and Zuo Miaoyan looking at her helplessly.
“What? Did I say something wrong?” Hua Zhuyu looked inexplicably.
“Of course you are right.” It was Zhang Chengshu who answered Hua Zhuyu.
“In just two minutes, there is still one and a half minutes for Zuo Miaoyan to show you, but in such a short time, you actually came into contact with the door of the second stage. I believe that as long as I give you time, you can enter the second stage even in ten minutes.” Zhang Chengshu’s face was very calm, but his eyes were full of shock and jealousy, which eventually turned into killing intent.
“Unbelievable, there is actually an existence in the world that can ascend to the second stage of Martial Intent Transformation in just a few minutes. Young Master Zhou, I admit that your qualifications are still above mine. You are a true peerless genius.
“Unfortunately, your genius is about to fall by my hands.” Zhang Chengshu’s face changed, and his calm face became completely distorted.
“Try my attack, the ultimate skill of “Eighteen Palms of the Falling Dragon”, the eighteen palms are one.”
A frenzied aura sprang in Zhang Chengshu’s body, and Zhang Chengshu’s face became distorted and inhuman. At the same time, a please expression that could kill a genius appeared on his face, making the distortion even more exaggerated.
“Zhang Chengshu, you broke the agreement!” Hua Zhuyu finally knew why her Grandpa and Zuo Miaoyan looked at her helplessly. Zhang Chengshu hadn’t planned to abide by the one-hour agreement after seeing Zhou Ping’s performance.
This was the helplessness of people acting as swordsmen and her acting as fish meat. Zhang Chengshu broke the contract, but what could they do about it?
At this moment, Hua Zhuyu was desperate. “Brother Aping… If you are not here, I can never live.” Hua Zhuyu picked up her Rain Covering Sword and stared at Zhou Ping lovingly.
Zhou Ping moved.
No one thought that in this situation, Zhou Ping would dare to take the initiative.
A gleam of light flashed behind Zhou Ping, and Zhou Ping’s fist was cast with a chaotic gray.
“Is the kid desperate? He actually took the initiative to die?” Zhang Chengshu, who had fallen into a half-madness, didn’t notice the abnormality on Zhou Ping’s fist and pressed his attack of the eighteen palms against Zhou Ping’s mouth.
“It’s over,” the Hua Family Patriarch murmured in his heart. He assumed a fighting stance and stared at the two. He planned to carry out a sneak attack after the two contacted Zhang Chengshu’s attack.
Boom!
There was no air wave or dust this time. It was as if two ordinary warriors were in contact.
Puff!
Zhang Chengshu spouted a mouthful of blood and flew out.
Zuo Miaoyan was stunned. Her seductive lips parted up and down, and she was speechless in surprise.
Hua Zhuyu was stunned, and then a trace of ecstasy emerged in her eyes. The Rain Covering Sword fell to the ground with a clang.
The patriarch of the Hua family was also stunned. He had already stepped out of his normal foot and hovered in the air, but his whole body stiff.
“You, have you reached the second stage of Martial Intent Transformation?” Zuo Miaoyan stared at Zhou Ping’s fist blankly, and she saw the gray chaos on it.
“Second stage? It doesn’t seem to be difficult!” Zhou Ping retracted his fist and looked at his hand.
Puff!
Zuo Miaoyan sat on the ground, and then, the joy of escaping from dying rushed to her head.
“Hahahahahaha… so, I don’t have to die?” Zuo Miaoyan smiled, laughing so unscrupulously, even the corners of her eyes burst into tears.
“Brother Aping…” Hua Zhuyu looked proud, and her expression was full of incomparable pride.
The patriarch of the Hua family assumed a normal stance while watching.
“Impossible, impossible…” Only Zhang Chengshu refused to give up. He stood on the ground with his hands and stood up with difficulty.
“Impossible, how could you step into the second stage so quickly? Even if you step into the second stage, I am a person who entered the third stage. You didn’t step into the third stage, how can you hurt me?”
The third stage couldn’t be broken by anything below it! This was the truth of martial arts, and no one could break it. This is no longer a question of defeating or not, but the existence of a rule.
It was just like a three-year-old child couldn’t beat an adult.
“I really didn’t break this iron law.” Zhou Ping looked at Zhang Chengshu and nodded.
“Then what are you…”
“Because I have reached the third stage of Martial Intent Transformation.” Zhou Ping’s understatement caused the audience to fall into silence.
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