Black Wizard Zhu Peng

On the eighteenth floor of the elevator, they encountered Buddhism Muay Thai fighter Sheshan. The two began to fight on the fourteenth floor. Because of Sheshan’s misjudgement, when the elevator rose to the second floor, Zhu Peng made a full shot of the soaring gun. The mountain blasted out like a cannonball. The second generation of Wu came to join hands to set up a vindictive barrier, and at the same time Sheshan also regrouped and killed again, and the fierce fighting continued.

Li Qinglian bit her lip and watched her brother be beaten like a ball by the old Thai monk. Some anxiously, she got to her good sister, Yue Shenyao, and whispered: "Sister, there are so many of us, why don't we stop them? They? ...Aren't they all from the Chinese Samurai Association?"

Moon Shenyao's own fighting Qi cultivation base seemed to be relatively inferior among the crowd. She held her hands slightly, and after a while, she responded:

"The rules in the meeting are very harsh for ordinary congregations, and even for us people, they are extremely binding, but for alchemists...

At the beginning of any organization overcoming obstacles, people are always more important than discipline. It is to bring everyone together for the common good. Cohesion is not enough for the'shareholders'. If you press too tightly, the internal pressure has passed the outside world. Under the pressure, the minority shareholders will be dismantled and left. Only when it expands and grows in the future, the discipline and authority of the organization will gradually take shape and become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. "Speaking of this, Moon God Yao paused for a while, then she turned her head slightly in a low voice and continued:

"Besides, don't worry, your senior brother is not in the wrong. Qinglian, you really haven't learned a bit of martial arts?"

In the middle of the second floor, Sheshan seemed to possess the three-headed six-armed Nezha in an instant, his physical energy exploded, and in an instant he shot out countless cascading shadows like a storm.

According to Zhu Peng's usual temperament play, at this time, the air pressure should be exploded and the opponent should be completely destroyed under the back pressure, so that Sheshan no longer has any temper. However, it is not possible now. Compared with Zhu Peng's cultivation base of the national arts of the two sides, she is better than Sheshan. However, compared with the cultivation base of fighting qi, Sheshan is more powerful than Zhu Peng. He has already accumulated the fighting qi of the second-tier peak, if not for the recent compression of fighting qi. She Shan is already the total amount of fighting energy for a Tier 3 fighter, and Zhu Peng's fighting energy that has just been trained in pure anode fire power is comparable to the first stage of the first stage, and the amount accumulated is far inferior to the opponent.

Under the strong attack of Sheshan’s explosive air, Zhu Peng thrust his horse under his feet, and his footwork turned into a circle. Once he received a fist, his whole body shook, and his heart also moved. He pierced his entire body to reach his arms. His arms seemed to hug an elbow. Like a big ball, between a kick and a drum, it is full of unparalleled elasticity and toughness.

With a mellow mood enveloped, Zhu Peng's whole body became round and all round.

Bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang....

In twelve seconds, a series of violent sounds like hitting a human-shaped ball, Zhu Peng had already fought dozens of hundreds of hands with Tai Chi with the full-strength Sheshan.

Every heavy blow of Sheshan's punch was taken down by Zhu Peng, or passed into the ground, or moved and dissipated. However, his footsteps seemed to be nailed to the ground, and his upper body followed like strong grass in the wind. The wind danced wildly, but his lower body remained motionless, as if he were a tumbler.

He is strong by him, and the breeze is blowing on the hills. He is horizontal by him, and the moon shines on the river.

He is self-deprecating and he hates himself, and I am really angry.

This is a sentence from Jin Yong’s novel of Nine Suns, but after the book was published, it was directly used by the Taijiquan master to teach the apprentice mantra. I have to say that it is really too vivid, too appropriate, and too suitable for this moment. Scene.

The two played against each other very quickly in the field. In the eyes of many people on the scene, Sheshan was ill and walked around Zhu Peng like a horse watching a flower, while Zhu Peng was in a circle without retreating. Avoid, large patches of cracked texture began to appear under his feet, and his bones all over his body burst into bursts, like a string of firecrackers exploding. This is a manifestation of the continuous dissolution and dissolution of the huge blow force with steel-like muscles. .

Even in the heads of many people, there was a scene where Master Sheshan swung his fists and beaten wildly around a large human-shaped ball. It seemed to be unparalleled and had the upper hand.

"She Shan lost... Brother Zhu was born in Wudang Chunyang Sect. Tai Chi is both strong and soft. Now She Shan will receive Tai Chi counterattack strength if she wants to withdraw and retreat. The more he exerts at this time, as long as he can't break Senior Brother Zhu. The defense, the greater the final counterattack he will endure, Sheshan's vigor is exhausted and his fighting spirit is exhausted, and Senior Brother Zhu waits for work and gains momentum.

What's more, Brother Zhu Peng inherited the most orthodox Legend of the Pure Sun Immortal Heart, claiming to suppress all evil spirits, and there will be almost no mistakes in judgment during the battle. Master Sheshan was a Muay Thai master who killed nothing in his early years. The Buddhism who left the house halfway, put down the butcher knife, became a Buddha on the spot, and proved the mangosteen status. The more he fights, the more his Buddha's mind will be shaken, how could he have won the pure sun and immortal mind of Brother Zhu. "Xu Xiaoxian in the outer circle seemed to see something. He didn't lower his voice. It was Xu Xiaoxian's instinctive reaction to propaganda that Daoism suppressed Buddhism. Moreover, his analysis was close to the real situation.

"Not necessarily, Master Sheshan's fighting qi cultivation base is no longer under Tier 3. This Senior Brother Zhu's fighting qi martial arts has clearly just started, the accumulation of the two sides is too different, no matter how he condenses and saves fighting qi, also..."

Liu Heming’s rebuttal was as if he was cut off by his waist, because Sheshan was really like Xu Xiaoxian said, his physical strength fell back, his whole body's vindictive energy could no longer be condensed, only in the middle of the boxing, it exploded and formed in the air. The spreading ripples, on the contrary, gradually, like Liu Heming, Xu Xiaoxian, and Duanian, began to spread over their fists and legs, forming a wrapped state of vindictive protection.

These Wu second generations all around know what this means, which means that She Shan is not only physically exhausted, but also his Buddha mentality is gradually flawed, and he starts to doubt self-judgment, unable to control and capture the other party in the moment of electric light flint. So he spreads his fighting energy to reduce his own flaws. However, this also meant that Sheshan's fighting energy consumption was immediately five times higher than that of his opponent.

At the moment when Sheshan exploded one after another, and the extremely obscure qi and machine changed, Zhu Peng, who had been passively beaten, suddenly uttered a long roar. His anger rushed to Xiaohan. His left hand turned into a wipe of sword fingers and suddenly penetrated out, and he pierced straight out in a "fairy way" Nai Sheshan's eyebrow is the key. The sword move is an ordinary sword move. However, the artistic conception of "observing the autumn leaves clearly and not leaking water" represented by this sword has already proved that Zhu Peng's pure sun fairy heart cultivation base completely crushed the opponent, and the slightest amount during the battle Don’t make mistakes, fully use all of your own advantages, once you fight back, you will be thunderous, but his posture is elegant and graceful, the sword fingers like flying swords, only the tip of the fingertips has a little star-like dark red blood. , Sharp and inexhaustible, penetrate everything!

"Ah ah ah ah ah..."

Under the pressure of penetrating his brain and on the verge of life and death, Sheshan continued to explode the residual physical strength like beasts. This time he was almost inferior to the second generation of Wus around him. The flames of fighting spirit spread all over his body, and then he rolled over suddenly. At the moment when he and Zhu Peng passed by, the diffused bodyguard vindictiveness was torn apart by the condensed sword fingers, and blood was spilled in the sky, but from the mouth of the heart to the edge of the right chest, a deep and terrible bloodstain appeared. It was only half an inch away. Zhu Peng's mysterious sword finger penetrated his heart.

However, Zhu Peng hadn't thought about fighting back and could directly kill an alchemist.

These alchemists of the Chinese Samurai Association, one by one, are tenacious and extremely strong in survivability, and can often create miracles and smash the first line of life in various desperate situations. Otherwise, the Tongtian Witch Tower will not regard these alchemists as important strategic materials. In many respects, the earth alchemists possess qualities that many legendary wizards do not possess...Although they will never envy them, In the eyes of wizards, all non-witch professionals in the world are all cannon fodder.

The sword saints of the past and the alchemists of today are nothing more than advanced cannon fodder in the eyes of advanced wizards.

She Shan escaped under his "sword", but Zhu Peng's mouth already had a sneer. He took back the blood-stained dark red fingertips. She Shan's strong and deep vindictive cultivation base is indeed difficult to deal with. Zhu Peng How to control the compression of vindictive energy and reduce the consumption is also bigger than the big business of others, and spend money like dirt. Even if you take advantage of it at this moment, you will be beaten by the opponent if you are not careful, but... "Blood Shadow Poison" explodes near your heart, how much vindictiveness do you need to control and balance?

The more intense the battle, the more indifferent Zhu Peng's mood became, and Kong Ming became extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, he twisted his waist abruptly, turned his back half-turn, retracted his left sword finger and raised his right hand, which had not been moved, to face the midline of the human body behind Sheshan with his shoulder. As his mind was darkened, his body shape rose and fell sharply. His right arm came out of a hole like a poisonous dragon, and it stabbed straight and stabbed like a spear to the back of Sheshan's head.

Zhu Peng's combined spear and sword's ultimate move to return the horse's headshot was so fierce that it was almost abnormal.

Before the boxing front hit, the strong wind pushing ahead and the terrifying will to kill had already stimulated De Sheshan's back head, and that part of the muscles was beating non-stop.

At the critical moment of life and death, the old boxer leaped forward to perform the yoga secret technique again, and his body shrank suddenly into a spherical ball and rolled fiercely. He actually escaped Zhu Peng's fist technique again, but was beaten so embarrassed in full view. Unbearable, after this battle, She Shan can be said to be a stepping stone to Zhu Peng with the fame he has accumulated throughout his life. Of course, his situation is not good now, even his life has to be left behind.

Zhu Peng couldn't be more clear about the power of the Pill Realm. He shot a "return to the carbine", and there was no gap in his heart. On the contrary, he continued to run the spear and the horse kicked.

Now that this battle has been fought, She Shan's spirit and momentum have been completely wiped out...In the words of playing League of Legends, his mentality has collapsed.

Before he rolled, he just turned his body, and Zhu Peng galloped his spear with a series of cannon punches. Every time he punched, the air exploded with thunder!

Each punch hit by the punch will burst out a circle of diffuse dark red vindictive waves, breaking the face with a point, breaking the weak with the strong, and breaking the crowd with the few. Murderous and thrilling in the ancient battlefield, Zhu Peng wanted to crack the soil and seal the borders and be a king.

In addition, Zhu Peng's foot force was constantly oscillating, continuously disintegrating and destroying the foundation of Sheshan's feet. At the moment when his foundation was completely destroyed, Zhu Peng directly hit the head!

The offensive and defensive changes, the electric light and flint, the limelight is changing, and the thinking of many people around is still stuck in Sheshan. The wind is pressing Zhu Peng to fight. However, at this moment, Zhu Peng has been chasing and killing all the way, defeating Sheshan and retreating at any time. It is possible that justice will not escape, defeat and death.

All of a sudden, Zhu Peng charged into the camp with one shot and one horse, and gained the upper hand. This series of cannon punches blows strong winds within a radius, especially as the force of the thunder and thunder at Zhu Peng's feet spreads, turning the hoof bright. Between the palms, the soles of the feet produced a suction force out of thin air, like the wind, and gradually formed a more and more powerful storm sweeping and oppressing Sheshan. However...in an instant, more than a hundred hands passed between each other, and the Sheshan horse ape usually turned around and led Zhu Peng around. Although he had hit a few punches, they all avoided the weight and lightened them. They looked miserable, with broken skin and bones. , But he is weak but not defeated, declining but not stiff, showing the extraordinary tenacity and toughness of the old Dan realm master.

At this moment, Zhu Peng had the upper hand and pressed his opponent to fight, but it was one thing to have the upper hand. It was another thing to successfully kill the opponent. In the face of a strong man like Sheshan, it was always Ye Changmeng who was overwhelmed. He didn't know when he suddenly exploded with a killer move, directly killing people.

......The battle plane is in a flash, the limelight is changing, and the distance between life and death is quenched narrower than the blade...

"This adult is currently performing Xingyi Quan. This is a horse-shaped cannon fist. Once it moves, it fires repeatedly, using both hands and feet. The strength is strong and the breath is long. It is just that the horse-shaped killing is not enough, and it is difficult to explode the attack power. Peak, if I am on the court now, at this moment, I will throw out the winner and solve the opponent with one move. Otherwise, in the late game, both sides will suffer a lot of physical strength and exhaustion. Sheshan will wrestle and fight again. It's really hard to say." The three young men with slender body and tall temperament stood high in the distance, and their eyes were fixed on the battlefield. One of them was carrying a sword with a sheath, but it was Xie Sanshao Xie Xuan from Yunxiao Everbright City. After his natal sword was destroyed, he changed to an elegant and gorgeous long sword. It was just this young man's attitude. In between, it seemed a little depressed and lonely.

At this moment, it is not Xie Xuan who speaks, but a strong and tough young man, Fan Wendong from the Northeast, with beautiful Baji martial arts, good marksmanship, and also very proficient in Xingyi and Gossip, like Xie Xuan, Thirteen Eagles One of them. At this moment, his eyes were staring at the battle in the arena like fire, his fists clenched, and he seemed to wish that he was the one who was doing the battle right now.

"Huh...If you were on the court, I'm afraid you are already dead at this moment." A handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, holding his arms against the wall, sneered.

Fan Wendong raised his brows and turned around abruptly, but as soon as he raised his arm, he was held down by Xie Xuanyi's sheath long sword beside him.

"He's just such a stinky virtue. Everyone has friends for so many years, don't you understand him?"

Xie Xuan pulled Fan Wendong away from Jin Shounian. The two men fought a small fight in three days and a big fight in five days. It is said that at this time, it would not matter to fight another fight, but they missed such a brilliant battle in front of them. It's a pity.

"What's more, what Shounian said is not wrong. If one of the five newly-promoted tigers below is really as you said, he will play the winning hand while gaining the upper hand, I am afraid that he is already lying there... It's the age of wizards. Wendong, you have to change your mind. Many of the powerful and insoluble killer moves in the past have even become deadly flaws and inevitable targets."

It simply proves that Xie Sanshao’s vision is as good as words. Sheshan waits on the left and waits, but can’t wait for Zhu Peng to use the horse-shaped after the horse-shaped. Sheshan, who had been dodged among the many cars, suffered a few heart-wrenching punches until he hit the ground. After his internal injuries aggravated, he finally saw the smile hidden on the lips of the opponent in front of him. The cruelty and insight in my eyes as if cats and mice:

(Drag, everyone, drag it slowly, and see if the poison in your body penetrates into your heart first, or if my highly compressed and condensed vindictive energy is extinguished first.)

what! Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng!

The joke in Zhu Peng's eyes finally completely destroyed Sheshan's Buddha's heart. The old boxer was full of energy, his feet sinking into the ground like a plow, the concrete on the ground not only cracked, but also large areas around him were turned upside down.

The twelve layers of fighting spirit exploded, and the whole body of Sheshan spread out the phantom of the Buddha's golden body, human and Buddha, three heads and eight arms, Bodhisattva bowed his head, and the King Kong glared:

Buddhism boxing, divine change, true thousand-arm Buddha boxing!

The vindictive power on the surface of Sheshan's body became vigorous like a burning sun, and the platinum shock wave spreading three hundred and sixty degrees even lifted the cars around him.

Controlling the unruly fighting energy like an arm, it is concentrated on the whole body, concentrated in one point, the energy is highly concentrated, and the destructive power is amazing and terrible. Of course, this is the extremely high practice achievement of the alchemist, throwing most of the planes Soldiers of the same rank do not know how many streets to go. Most warriors who practice fighting qi on the planes of the heavens will probably not have the consciousness of controlling, condensing, and compressing fighting qi, and letting thunder turn into water. The way for them to improve is to fight, fight, and fight again...no wonder they are being wizards. despise.

However, it can be condensed in one point, and when the whole explosion is full, it can also be fierce and unstoppable. At least at this moment, the second generation of officials around watching Master Sheshan burn the flames of the sun-like fighting spirit, their mouths become o Form, the ordinary disciples around are constantly exclaiming. The aura and power that the old boxer exploded at this moment was really horrifying.

Sheshan has solid horses, human and buddha unity, full force, thousands of arms and a thousand punches, and his hands are wrapped in countless drops of spinning wind, like an awl, with the strength of bursting and bursting, it hits countless platinum fist shadows. The air bombarded the opponent who was flying and retreating rapidly. These fist-shadow lightballs containing extremely strong vindictive energy exploded when they touched the object. There was no wave of power and rumbling, as if covering Zhu Peng's whole body, and the explosion continued.

This is still a boxing technique, more like the red-clothed artillery array of the 21st century, with a hundred artillery!

When Sheshan's whole body's fighting spirit exploded, Zhu Peng had already flew back. When his opponent was fully performing Thousand Arms Buddha Boxing, Zhu Peng's indifferent and empty eyes suddenly flashed with a solemn look.

He flew back and retreated, as if the eyes behind his head were hovering and changing between cars. One after another cars were blown up and exploded by fist shadows, but he was as if strolling in the battlefield with smoke and smoke without a punch. There was no fist to block, even if there was a fist shadow brushing his cheek, Zhu Peng still didn't have the slightest smoke and fire, and his whole body seemed to have no weight, floating back. This was a successful retreat.

The noble son of Zhumen, both civil and military, and generals and officials, after the Qi family, ruling the country, and peace of the world, the rapid retreat without love, leaving behind a thousand years of reputation. In just a few steps, Zhu Peng seemed to have substituted the people around him into the life illusion of ancient ministers. They were prosperous and declining. After the stormy boxing technique, Sheshan finally exhausted his strength. This was extremely fierce. After the frenzied fighting, Sheshan finally reached the final limit:

The killer moves, the mood collapses, the vindictiveness is exhausted, the body is seriously injured, and the physical strength is lacking...Zhu Peng is clothed and unscathed. There is no doubt that Sheshan lost.

And Zhu Pengzhou's blood rushing back, the sound of blood in his body subsided at this moment, his left hand flipped, and a faint dark red flame appeared on the palm of Zhu Peng's left hand.

Others didn't see much before they were there, but in the eyes of Sheshan, he saw in the dark red flames of Zhu Peng's left hand at this time:

War, destruction, killing, destruction, countless souls wailing and screaming in the fire, this is a veritable extreme magic flame, and it will also be the strongest and most terrifying blow to the young man in front of him.

(...Wait!)

Zhu Peng condenses and purifies the last ray of fighting energy in his body with the ancient qigong luck method that can only be practiced in the Taoist pill realm. As he walks towards Sheshan, the old man on the opposite hastily made a weird seal, and then a low and vague Thai voice sounded Passed to Zhu Peng's ears, Wuwang's skillful words naturally transformed it into Chinese that Zhu Peng could understand.

(I turn around and run away now, you can't kill me...cough cough...well, even if you can kill me, you won't get the slightest benefit. Instead, you have left a notoriety in the Chinese Warrior Association. You turn around now and leave, I will transfer all my offerings for the next ten years to you, and I will retreat wherever you are from now on, how about?)

Listening to Sheshan's words, Zhu Peng's unmoving right hand was in the shape of a scissors, and at the same time went further, giving the other party greater mental pressure.

(Twenty years!? Boy, you have run out of vindictiveness now, and you will be injured if you fight to death...)

(...Okay, okay, okay, twenty years is twenty years, count you as cruel.)

After obtaining the desired result, Zhu Peng stopped going forward, turned his hand to retract the dark red devil fire, stopped fighting, turned and left. He sprang a little, and the people had already flickered out far away. Those second generations of officials were unable to withdraw. The world was cut through by him casually, and fleeing away like the wind.

Sheshan, an exhausted old man, is not as good as Zhu Peng today, and don't want to rise up to catch up in the future.

Killing is boring. In this wizarding world where personal power is almost unlimited, it is different from the earth age. If you succeed in one move, you must kill everything and even eliminate the roots.

Moreover, Zhu Peng knew from Yang Cai'er that the Chinese samurai would give rich annual contributions to the masters of the Dan realm. From today onwards, even if Sheshan is going to work for Zhu Peng for 20 years, plus he uses the light fighting pressure to make the blood shadow. Poison, until now, UU reading www.uukanshu. com may have been poisoned to the bones and blood at this moment. Even in the Chinese Samurai Association’s lair, he must not die, and the medical expenses are enough for the old man. Coupled with twenty years of white work, Sheshan will be a long time in the future. I'm afraid I have to pick my fingers and **** my fingers, and I'm in a mess of shabby embarrassment.

As for repentance...

A buddhist arhat, the character is good or not, the arrogance in the heart of the masters of the Dan realm must be there, and he has repented for twenty years of worship. Unbelievable, unimaginable, although it is indeed a huge asset.

When Zhu Peng jumped out and reached the ground floor, Yang Caier was reading a book. The light from the outside into the dojo shone on the girl's profile, revealing a thrilling feminine femininity, especially after a fierce and **** battle. The iron-blooded masculinity of the girl is in harmony with the girl's feminine temperament, which is not a touching taste.

"Why did you walk in from outside without taking the elevator?"

"I just played with a Buddhist Thai boxing master for a while. The elevator was a bit badly damaged. I was afraid it would fall, so I didn't ride."

"Normal, we have so many warriors together, how can we not fight..." Yang Caier had no idea how tragic the fight just now, at this moment, she closed her small face on the side of the book and said with a chuckle.