The dust fell to the ground.

From the first attack by the African lion to Zhang Kun dodge six times, to the moment the lion fell to the ground, it took only one minute.

Chen Xiaoqiao witnessed everything almost blankly.

And if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, if someone told him that Chen Xiaoqiao wouldn't believe anyone who could kill an African lion with bare hands and empty handed.

Well, even if Zhang Kun still holds a survival knife in his hand, is such a long dagger considered a weapon in front of a huge African lion?

But even so, even though the body of the African lion was still trembling slightly on the ground, Chen Xiaoqiao still couldn't believe what he saw.

In this world, can someone really kill African lions without guns and daggers? And it’s just a single blow?

At this time, Chen Xiaoqiao could already see that the cause of death of the African lion should be the huge knife on the lower abdomen, which was broken.

The wound was very deep, and everything was sprinkled out of the intestines and internal organs.

When the sword was swung, it was obvious that it was the moment when Zhang Kun drilled through the belly of an African lion.

Although Chen Xiaoqiao didn't understand how Zhang Kun did it, it was obvious that this was the case.

Chen Xiaoqiao swallowed the saliva that was obviously no longer present, and then turned to look at Zhang Kun.

At this time, Zhang Kun had already opened his eyes and looked at the corpse of the African lion that was twitching slightly on the ground, with no expression on his face.

Looking at Zhang Kun’s appearance at this moment, for some reason, a trace of fear flashed in Chen Xiaoqiao’s heart.

Even though people are already dead, they are still afraid.

"Mr. Zhang..." Chen Xiaoqiao floated carefully to Zhang Kun, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

However, Zhang Kun looked at Chen Xiaoqiao lightly: "This place is not far from the destination, lead the way."

As soon as Zhang Kun said that, he interrupted Chen Xiaoqiao's words. Chen Xiaoqiao looked at Zhang Kun's plain gaze and his heart was thrilled. He swallowed all the words he had not said yet. Then he nodded quickly and led the way without saying a word.

Zhang Kun picked up the gun on the ground and turned it back to his waist, then picked up the saber and continued to move forward.

This time, Zhang Kun's qi always covered the surrounding area of ​​about ten meters. Within the sensing of the qi, no action of animals and plants could escape Zhang Kun's perception.

But this time, I walked along the way and it was completely different from the previous two hours, and it was surprisingly calm.

Except for a mosquito with unknown lesions virus that wanted to bite Zhang Kun on his neck, there was also a small colorful spider spitting out a long silk thread and drifting in the wind. No other animals appeared in front of Zhang Kun.

I don’t know if it was the animal’s instinct that made them sense Zhang Kun’s danger, or the strong murderous aura brought by killing African lions, which made them avoid them from afar before Zhang Kun came.

Even an elephant that could compete with African lions in the forest was walking slowly towards Zhang Kun, but after realizing Zhang Kun's existence, he looked at Zhang Kun faintly, then turned around silently, and walked towards the way he came.

At this time, Zhang Kun was like the lord of the forest, the king of all beasts, and all things avoided.

As for the only mosquitoes and spiders that had approached Zhang Kun were directly flashed by Zhang Kun. However, one was still alive, but his translucent wings were completely separated from his body, while the other was directly cut in half.

Just walked forward, and then an hour later, Chen Xiaoqiao finally stopped moving forward.

"Have you arrived?" Zhang Kun asked in a calm voice.

At this time, Chen Xiaoqiao seemed to have forgotten the fear he had just now, nodded, and stared blankly at a place in the jungle.

After obtaining Chen Xiaoqiao's confirmation, Zhang Kun closed his eyes slightly and slowly withdrew his radiant energy. When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Kun had returned to his normal expression and breathed a sigh of relief.

Maintaining a state of unity between man and nature for a long time is also a strong burden on his spirit.

However, after passing the danger of anacondas and African lions, Zhang Kun felt that maintaining the unity of man and nature in the jungle was the greatest possibility to ensure his safety.

There are really crises everywhere here.

Even if he is accidentally, he may be buried here.

The feeling of vague fear disappeared and instantly attracted Chen Xiaoqiao's attention.

I saw him come back to his senses and look at Zhang Kun again, and find that Zhang Kun no longer has the "light look" that made him slightly timid just now. Chen Xiaoqiao's eyes flashed for a while, and finally he mustered up the courage to speak: "Mr. Zhang, what happened to you just now? Your appearance just now is very... very strange."

Chen Xiaoqiao originally wanted to say something very scary, but as soon as he spoke, Chen Xiaoqiao turned into two strange words.

It was really what Zhang Kun looked like before, which made Chen Xiaoqiao still feel scared even if he wanted to come now.

Hearing Chen Xiaoqiao's words, Zhang Kun, who had recovered from his senses, showed a chuckling on the corner of his mouth, and then explained: "I just had a martial arts state, which could enhance a person's vision, smell, hearing, observation, etc. to the highest level. And it would make people's minds enter the state of no waves in the ancient well. No matter what they face, they could face it in the calmest state. It is my strongest method to fight the enemy."

"Martial Arts State?" Chen Xiaoqiao was stunned: "Is it Chinese martial arts? Mr. Zhang, is the martial arts in our country so powerful?"

Chen Xiaoqiao was completely stupid. Although he had almost grown up listening to Chinese martial arts skills since childhood and had longed for it, is Chinese martial arts practitioners so powerful? Can they fight against African lions alone?

This is too exaggerated.

Although Chen Xiaoqiao did not explain, Zhang Kun seemed to understand what Chen Xiaoqiao meant, and shook his head with a smile: "Not every martial arts practitioner can reach the state I just now. How to say that, China has a population of 1.3 billion and millions of martial arts practitioners, but there are no more than twenty who can reach the state I just now."

"Is that true?" Chen Xiaoqiao felt relieved after hearing Zhang Kun's words for some reason.

It turns out that not everyone is so powerful, it is just a very rare exception. I also said that if all Chinese martial arts practitioners are so powerful and can kill African lions alone, China will probably dominate the world.

"But Mr. Zhang is still powerful, there are only twenty out of 1.3 billion people." Chen Xiaoqiao sincerely admired that no matter any profession, being able to enter the top twenty among more than one billion people is an amazing existence.

Zhang Kun smiled and stopped saying anything, but turned around and looked around.

This is the destination that Chen Xiaoqiao mentioned, but... where will the corpse be hidden?

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Chapter completed!