Black Wizard Zhu Peng

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The old man with gray robe and white hair, gray eyes and two tears on his cheeks, held a thin and long sword with his left hand.

Sword name: Drizzle.

Sword bearer: 28 cases of Vientiane Mountain, second elder, crying old man.

In addition to the Sword Emperor Yubing, the twenty-eight sect of Wanxiang Mountain also has three great elders who are shared by all the sects. The third place is the "Ice Demon Sword" Moro. Not only is he cultivated deeply, but also has an accompanying nine. The tailed ice fox is a life-long companion, and his ice magic swordsmanship is majestic and powerful. It once made Zhu Peng into a hard fight. In the end, he knocked out his first legendary beloved "Purgatory Demon Dog" Arthurs before he defeated him.

However, the "Ice Demon Sword" Morro is far worse than the "Heaven Cry Sword" Crying Old Man, the legendary peak of the Crying Old Man Wuzong, a swordsman is almost close to the realm of the swordsman.

Holding a half-damaged epic famous sword Drizzle, similar to Zhu Peng’s dark decapitation sword, the enchanting effect is already very weak, but the sharpness of the sword itself is undiminished, coupled with his extreme poisonous vindictiveness, sharpness Sheng and Killing Rui can even break through Zhu Peng's horizontal training body, and the golden body is immortal.

His drizzle sword is only damaged in terms of enchanting effects and durability. The sharpness is a truly epic sword, and it is supplemented by the terrifying and extremely poisonous fighting gas of the crying old man. The sword gas is broken and extremely poisonous. In addition, for a hundred years, I don't know how many realm of the strong man whose cultivation level is above the crying old man died under the drizzle poisonous sword.

It is also because of this that Li Zhi, who has a deep mind and a ruthless plan, dared to make a big bet on the crying old man.

The record of the Iron Winged Flying Tiger Zhu Peng was terrifying, but in Li Zhi’s opinion, the killing record of the crying old man is also terrifying... After all, the tentacles of this kid's information acquisition can not extend to the alien plane, nor can it reach the criminal prison Hand or Elf race.

Therefore, when he saw Zhu Gang's body being broken through horizontal training, Li Zhi felt that the big stone in his heart was lost, thinking that the big plan was half done. As a disciple of the crying old man, no one knew the fierce and terrible poisonous anger of the other party better than him. It's basically a poison like a maggot attached to bones.

No matter how strong the Iron Winged Flying Tiger Zhu Gang is, Li Zhi does not believe that he is also in the realm of the legendary Wuzong. He can defeat the powerful and incomparable crying old man while he is extremely poisonous.

But in fact, there is a misunderstanding here, and Li Zhi made a mistake.

Because Zhu Peng was not born in the years when Zhu Peng was rampant in the Chinese Samurai Association, so that when looking up information to analyze Zhu Peng’s strength, Li Zhi used the "Future Bright Buddha" Fuhui as a template for analysis and understanding. He took Zhu Peng The immortal golden body is equivalent to that of Monk Fuhui. In Li Zhi’s view, both of them practiced the same martial arts, even though Zhu Peng, as the creator of this set of martial arts, practiced more than Fuhui. Stronger, but it won’t be too much... But in fact, where is the same thing, a martial arts, everyone is alchemist, there may be gaps in understanding and enlightenment, but the gap will not be particularly huge, unless There is a big gap in the realm itself, but the essence of the Titanium Body is actually a magical witchcraft, and its essence is not martial arts.

Except for Zhu Peng, the cultivators of the Chinese Samurai Association just followed the instructions given by Zhu Peng in order to follow the instructions. They actually didn't quite understand why they could use this to make golden bodies. The level of comprehension and understanding of this witchcraft is different, and the choice of fusion metal materials at each stage is different, and the final result is very different.

In particular, the Taoist philosophy advocated by Zhu Peng is quite different from the Buddhist philosophy that Buddhist monk Fuhui believes in. When it comes to the issue of the flesh, Buddhism regards it as a stinky skin. Therefore, they are easy to get results in horizontal exercises. When practicing the exercises, it is all because the body is not their own. Of course, it is easy to get results if you can practice and modify it.

The process of Buddhist monk Fuhui's cultivation of the Titanium Body is also normal. This old monk has a deep Buddha heart, and he casts his Arhat Golden Body with the heart of transcendence. In fact, if he insists on understanding, the soul is the essence, and the body is the steel body. Treat it as a vehicle of will.

Although this kind of state of mind and philosophy made Monk Fuhui the only three masters of the Chinese Samurai Association who practiced Titanium to a high level, it also made it impossible for him to carefully understand the deep mystery of this method, or even Reluctant to understand, he also lacks sufficient theoretical basis for magical mechanics.

And the highest level of Taoism's cultivation realm is to ascend in the daytime, the flesh becomes holy, and then the shell is shed, and the corpse is the way to solve the immortal. The Taoist masters regard the flesh as a raft for crossing the world, caring and cherishing in every way, and practicing the breath to live long. Under such a concept, it is actually not as easy as Buddhism to practice masters, but Taoist masters tend to have a longer lifespan and more vitality.

Once a horizontal training master appears, it is completely different from a Buddhist horizontal training master. It is a kind of copper skin and iron bone from the inside out, and life is transformed.

Buddhism's horizontal training masters cast the undamaged physique of the diamond, but only in the state of movement is the physique of the undamaged diamond. The hardness and firmness are stronger than the masters of the same level, but once they break the power, the golden body is broken. The skill has greatly regressed, not to mention that it is difficult to repair it in the later stage, and it is of no use in the death battle at the time.

Li Zhi used this as a reference to evaluate Zhu Peng’s indestructible golden body, but in fact, as the creator of the titanium body, Zhu Peng’s titanium body was originally from the outside to the inside, even the most fragile body The internal organs are also tempered as strong as steel plates. It is matched with Zhu Peng who also practices witchcraft. His vitality is strong and can fully support the supply of the indestructible golden body. His use and understanding of energy has already touched the fourth level. The point of qualitative change and energy...that is, the complete conversion of a bench of matter into energy can blow up the initial realm of the entire earth, that is, the semi-god realm.

The strongest weapon of the 21st century earth technology era: nuclear bombs.

It's just that the conversion consumes less than one percent of the mass, and it can evoke extremely terrifying power. If it is a 100% mass conversion, the destruction and damage will be unimaginable.

Therefore, there is such a joke in the 21st century earth technology era:

If a bench is completely qualitatively capable, it is powerful enough to blow up the entire earth. There is absolutely no exaggeration in it.

The earth is a fourth-order technological civilization, which is equivalent to the semi-god position of the wizarding world. Both parties are also involved in the transformation and application of qualitative energy.

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"You have no chance to quit the Chinese Samurai Association. You will die under my sword." The old man's right hand, which originally held the sword, was broken by Zhu Pengjin's back shock when he broke through the storm. Although he was horrified at the opponent's horizontal training and hard work, the long-running peak Wuzong also had absolute confidence in his own swordsmanship.

Ignoring the other party, after uttering something unclear to Li Zhi, Zhu Peng clamped Li Qinglian’s back collar with two fingers, and then this long jade lady really looked like a Zhu Peng fluttered like a green lotus with two fingers.

"This little guy was just by my side, I didn't dare to exert my strength, let you **** get a little bit cheap and scream here, do you understand... the warm-up is over, the battle has just begun!" , Zhu Peng's body began to swell wildly and hugely, a gorgeous mysterious robe burst directly, revealing Zhu Peng's extremely strong body with only tight jeans.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Between the two-footed horse-stepping, it was as if a large explosive bomb exploded centered on Zhu Peng. The flying sand and stone vortex spread out, and a huge meteorite-like radial crater was hard pressed under Zhu Peng’s feet. Concrete stone Everything was broken, leaving only the bottom steel foundation.

Incorporating into the body of the spirit blood spar, the abilities are blooming, awakening the power of the ancient ancestors in the depths of the gene sequence: toughness, dragon skin, dragon blood, the roaring hot blood in the blood vessels makes a sound like a river roar, when Zhu Peng again When the eyes are opened once, the perseverance talent is activated, the whole body is armored with dragon scales, and the dragon's true-shaped pupils are activated in the eyes.

Incorporating the body of Qinggang and different stones, improving martial arts qualifications, improving the subtle grasp of the body, and improving energy control capabilities, so that every bit of energy in Zhu Peng's body movement at this moment is condensed and controlled to the limit, and each has its own duties, even It is to bless every bit of energy at the edge of the knife!

At this time, the crying old man on the opposite side was already holding the extremely sharp drizzle sword in his left hand, and the person rushed forward like a phantom. However, Zhu Peng’s purple and golden true pupil Ying Long watched him, and he was instantly "shocked" at the same time. , "Gravity" and "High temperature burning blood" triple negative effects.

These are nothing more, the legendary Wu Zong fighting spirit rejection, tyrannical life, amazing self-regulation ability.

However, the crying old man in the charge found that his extremely mysterious body and even the sword path had nowhere to hide in front of those horrible eyes. With a howl, his body rotated and transformed as he was running, his speed rose again and Flickering flies away, assassin-type fast-breaking swordsman, if someone sees through Xingzang, then play a fart.

Incorporated into the body of life spar, it contains a huge vitality that is unimaginable by ordinary people. After the successful integration of ordinary people, they can obtain vitality comparable to that of a dragon, and even better in healing and recovery. It is a precious treasure of the elves. Chung Treasure, this kind of spar is hard to get even the extraordinary existence of non-elves, and Zhu Peng itself is the life force of Yinglong series. After fusing this life spar, ordinary toxins can hardly hurt him... Ink can contaminate a glass of water, and if you have to pour it into the sea, it's not about finding excitement by yourself.

With the surging vitality in the body, coupled with the effect of natural toughness, Zhu Peng spread a circle of bluish-white alien awns all over his body. When the alien awns disappeared, the dripping sword marks all over his body have disappeared, and every inch of his skin exposed to the air has disappeared. Crystal clear and white, even delicate and delicate, revealing vigorous vitality.

Only with Zhu Peng's strength and strength, the black and iron tendons quickly covered the skin again, like a heavy armor.

At this moment, the crying old man who looked so hideous that he was almost crazy holding a long sword in his left hand, spookyly jumped out from behind him, kicking and stabs the air, but such a fierce and terrifying sword attack fell. Empty space. Immediately afterwards, there were voices that only he could hear from all directions.

It seems to be long, but in fact, the transmission of ideas is only a moment.

The next moment, centered on the crying old man in gray robe and white hair, golden-red phantoms appeared in all directions, cascading waves, punches, palms, or claws, or fingers, even knives, guns, swords, etc. Halberd, infinite killer moves.

With the sword intent locked, the crying old man "sees" a monster wrapped in gold and red armor, not just Zhu Peng, behind that man, there is a behemoth of war that roars to the sky. In the first battle after awakening, it can taste such delicious sacrifices and cheer.

"Want to kill me? It's not that easy!!" With a long sword, the crying old man greeted him like a crazy spinning top.

Zhu Peng is a martial artist. After he has been promoted to the Dangang realm, he has already developed dozens of different martial arts skills like running water and clouds. He is easy to come by, and it is like a natural success. At this time, he is formed, like an overwhelming surging wave. Like to besiege the crying old man in the center.

The huge power brings terrible speed, and the absolute control power leads to the infinite mystery of turning and changing. For a while, it is as if there are a group of heavy armored war gods using bare hands the many secrets of the Chinese Samurai Association.

Tiger Roar King Boxing, Da Fu Mo Jin Gang Boxing, the general outline of **** swordsmanship, Feng Shui and fencing, and even Fan Wendong in the Thirteen Eagles created the "strong and powerful, majestic" fierce fire and blazing fire!

At this time, Fan Wendong in the stands watched Zhu Peng use his fist as a spear, unleashing a fierce fire and blazing a prairie fire. The whole person was in a state of bewilderment. It was not accidental that Zhu Peng would use his own spearmanship to fly with iron wings. As the old patron, the Zongmen enshrines at an astonishingly high level of authority. There are few secret books in the entire Chinese Samurai Association that secrete him. Fan Wendong was shocked and shocked. It was Zhu Peng who used his two fists as a gun. , The Hundred Cracks on display were more fierce, more ruthless, and more decisive than his own.

It’s not just him, countless people on the surrounding stands have their eyes widened at this moment. Finding the martial arts they know from the stacked phantoms is often like a normal man seeing a peerless Pseudo motherly...... as if the door to a new world opened before my eyes.

However, the whole person is therefore in a state of bewilderment or even collapse.

"This is the real alchemy master, this is the iron-winged flying tiger Zhu Peng..." The slender jade fingers almost smashed the steel chair beside him, and the stunningly beautiful Moon God Yao stared below with a fascinating and even crazy look. The violent man on the battlefield.

The complexion was white and the moon **** Yao was even more beautiful because of her black silk robe. She didn't know what she thought of. After her extremely crazy expression, her body suddenly trembled and curled up slightly, and her pretty cheeks appeared in bursts. Strange flushing color.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Facing strong attacks from all directions, the crying old man in the center held a sword in his left hand and used a superb swordsmanship as a countermeasure. In addition to the "drizzle" held by his left hand, this terrifying old man could even use his finger It is a sword, a palm as a sword, a leg as a sword, and even his dislocated right arm is turned into a stab weapon. There are countless swords as he moves around. He almost uses one person to perform dozens at the same time. Even hundreds of sets of completely different styles of swordsmanship, the complexity of their recruitment changes, and the exquisiteness of swordsmanship are almost not inferior to Zhu Peng who came to the storm.

For a while, the two sides fought equally well, there were contacts, and when they met each other, they would meet good talents, and no one could have the complete upper hand.

However, this is only a superficial phenomenon that lasts for a short period of time. Even if the old man crying is not inferior to Zhu Peng in swordsmanship, even if his sword qi differentiation and control ability can resist Dan Gang, even if he is old and immortal, and he has a deep vindictive cultivation base. He could resist the fierce and tyrannical Evil Dragon Pill Fire Tribulation with his unskilled poisonous vindictiveness. His physique... but after all, it is impossible to smash against a humanoid dragon like Zhu Peng.

In order to reduce the load on the body, the crying old man naturally transferred the pressure as far as possible to the dark-grey drizzle sword in his hand during the battle, but after a while.

"how is this possible!?"

The crying old man, who had been cultivating swords for many years, had almost cultivated to the realm of the union of humans and swords, found that dense tortoise cracks began to appear on the black-gray drizzle sword in his hand.

Of course it is possible, because in fact, the crying old man is not inferior to Zhu Peng in terms of swordsmanship recruitment. In terms of energy micro-manipulation control, in terms of the quality of the vindictive unit, and in his physique, the crying old man is inferior to Zhu Peng in terms of, half or even number. Choi, these comprehensive factors were all transferred to the sword in his hand by his clever kendo realm, under the pressure of layers, and after a hundred moves, the drizzle sword began to collapse from the inside to the outside.

Of course, the most important and direct point that led to the collapse of the Drizzle Sword was the golden-red heavy armor that Zhu Peng was covering at this time: the manifestation of the behemoth Kogas, the behemoth of the battlefield.

Kogas' physique is already close to a real demigod body, but its energy is not enough to be spurred. If it is really incarnate on the battlefield, it will be dumbed in about five minutes, but Zhu Peng’s evil dragon Dan Huo Jie Jin is the same level of fourth-order qualitative transformation energy, and he supports Kogas's semi-god physique without any problems.

With a real sense of time, Zhu Peng has only experienced the coming of the espionage once, and he still lacks in comprehension.

Qualitative transformation energy, Zhu Peng’s evil dragon pill fire calamity is already higher than the legendary level energy system, very close to the elementary fourth-order qualitative transformation energy, and superimposed on the veritable demigod physique at this moment, Zhu Peng’s The original body, in a sense, is even more like a veritable true demigod than the soul giant who was killed by him.

The claws and swords fought, sparks overflowing, when the crying old man was frightened, Zhu Peng instantly caught the opponent's flaws, his figure was close, and his left hand was printed on the opponent's lower abdomen.

Bang... the black-gray poisonous sword gas exploded everywhere.

Since the mastery of swordsmanship, the crying old man who hasn't experienced the pain for many years is like a meteor flying backwards, flying backwards with Zhu Peng's palm with amazing potential energy.

A sharp pain that has almost been forgotten spreads from the dantian of the crying old man's abdomen to his whole body, and a violent vigor that is highly concentrated like a thorn, drills into his internal organs frantically with this as the core.

This fierce and terrifying energy overlaps, sometimes gathers, sometimes disperses, sometimes condenses and drills in a spiral manner, and in the next second, the huge force bursts out in an explosive form. Such a spontaneous and spiritual evil dragon pill fire calamity, in the chaotic movement, it faintly walks along the muscles, veins and acupuncture points in the enemy's body, destroying and rotten, exerting huge destructive power.

Rumble, slamming the opponent into the earth and rock underground. Until this moment, as the figure stood still, the many warriors around the battlefield could truly see Zhu Peng, the iron-winged flying tiger, at this moment.

The height of 2.86 meters is not that he can't become bigger, but Zhu Peng believes that this state is more suitable for fighting humans at this time. If he needs a huge size to clear soldiers, he will either use witchcraft or change into a dragon form. Are more appropriate. The whole body is covered with gold-red metal heavy armor. Many people have a wrong conception. They generally think that horizontal training masters can’t wear armor, so they should use their flesh to carry sharp weapons. You have a mace and I have a heavenly spirit cover, but in fact There is a comprehensive strength parameter to consider.

If you are not agile, it is undoubtedly not worthwhile to wear heavy armor when facing a highly agile opponent, but if you can keep up with the opponent's speed and lose two points of agility but can increase your defense very much, then it makes no sense. Don't pay attention to heavy armor. In fact, the true horizontal training masters on the ancient battlefield are often powerful and long-lasting. They wear heavy armor and run like flying on the ancient battlefield. That is the real slaughter weapon.

Just like Zhu Peng at this moment, there is a Kogas shield, and the number of legendary powerhouses he can deal with at the same time can be doubled, because the power consumption of Kogas, who is a favorite of Kaihua, is much lower. Yu Dragon Blood/Devil Transformation, but the overall performance is not too much difference, can make its own continuous battle ability to obtain a large increase in the type.

"Teacher, teacher? Are you okay?"

Seeing Zhu Peng, who was a majestic figure and flicked his jacket and armor there, Li Zhi was almost scared to pee.

On the one hand, it was the first time he saw the legendary Wu Zong who could achieve such a realm of combat power. On the other hand, with this kid’s agility, he also knew that he was really caught by Zhu Peng to learn how to cook, and he would never have good fruit. eat.

Therefore, Li Qinglian withdrew from the arena, but he hid on the side and did not withdraw. At this moment, seeing his master being blasted into the ground by Zhu Peng's palm, he could no longer hold back and ran over to ask loudly.

He was on the crying old man, but he was overwhelming his future in the Chinese Samurai Association. If the crying old man was defeated, he would not even want to fight against Li Ce anymore. He could only hide in the Vientiane mountain suit and his grandson was dormant in this life. Whether there is a chance to jump out again to brush up on the sense of existence is a matter of two things.

"Go away, your father never told you that when the adults fight, the bear kid should stay away?" A moment ago, Zhu Peng in Li Zhi's eyes was still on the other side of the arena, and the next moment he was dragged into his clothes. Leading it up, then the whole person was thrown away like clouds and mist.

Almost at the same time, the depths of the earth exploded with a bright and sharp gray-white sword aura. Within the radiation range, a large area of ​​soil and rock was dissolved and melted. However, this terrifying and sharp sword aura like a snake, when it touched Zhu Peng’s close body, In the event of a high temperature, the iron wall disperses naturally, and only Zhu Peng’s feet and the ground behind it are still earth and rocks on all sides at a time, without exposing the magic steel buried deep under it.

"I have repaired swords in my life and killed countless. Even though the witchcraft invaded, I never killed less of the legendary wizards. Today I died under the fist of a stronger man. The old man has no complaints... It's a pity that my drizzle can no longer taste the peerless. Blood." The old man in gray robes, who was already seriously injured in the pit of the ground, raised his head and looked at the still-powerful and powerful man in heavy armor, knowing that he could not escape today.

It's just that this old guy is also free and easy, he slashed his right arm with his left hand and cut off his right arm without stopping the bleeding, allowing his dark red blood to soak the drizzle sword all over.

"I sacrifice my sword heart with my blood..." lowered his head and said, "...punish a strong enemy!" He raised his head suddenly, crying that the evil light in the eyes of the old man resembled a sword, and said.

Inside the deep pit, the sword intent was surging for a while, and the boiling reaction was difficult to calm, and it could not be suppressed.

Accompanied by the crying old man yelling, his man and the blood-soaked drizzle sword were combined, and he saw a fierce sword aura like a horse, rising into the sky, cutting through the sky, and the air squeezing the surrounding air was also broken in an instant. , Almost shockingly majestic!

"Peak Sword Saint!?" Seeing this scene too, Han Fangxue and Liu Jinghong on the high platform of the battlefield exclaimed at the same time, and then the two looked at each other, unable to hide their horror.

In fact, the suspicion about the cultivation base of the crying old man was when he used peerless swordsmanship to challenge Zhu Peng’s first round of assault, the really clever people on the high platform had doubts in their hearts, but if the martial artist did not fight, the concealment was relatively stronger. Until seeing the crazy and brutal death blow of the gray-robed old man, all the masters around did not question his strength anymore.

The blood rainbow poisonous sword is strong and unending. It rushes towards Zhu Peng like thunder and lightning to make a breakthrough. The sword strength is everywhere, and everyone close to it breaks gold and stones. If it wants to break through the sky and the sea, it will pierce the world. hole!

"Good job!"

Zhu Peng did not move under his feet, but his figure flew back quickly under the influence of gravity~www.readwn.com~ At the same time, his left palm was pressed, and the upper layers of the earth burst out of stone forest-like gravity fangs, almost bloody. The rainbow swallowed. After the fierce rumbling, the blood rainbow cut through the entire stone forest and broke out. However, Zhu Peng's right fist swept forward almost at the same time: in the void, the explosion sounded, a cluster of weirdness The sound wave enveloped the blood rainbow poison sword.

After these two waves of powerful blows, the figure of the crying old man was looming in the sword power. No matter how imperfect the human-sword unity is, Zhu Peng stepped forward at this moment, and then shook his fists again. Kill, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang...like the explosion and screams at the beginning of the battle, but when the two sides stand back, the situation has reversed.

"You are already very good. I originally wanted to keep this sword. I didn't expect your bodyguard sword aura to interact with this sword aura. You can practice the swordsmanship to this level. It is worthy of being the twenty-eighth Wanxiang Mountain. Zong’s Heaven is crying Master.” The blood was dripping, and Zhu Peng’s body slowly shrank, and one of his fists banged on the crying old man’s chest, causing a large amount of flesh and bones to directly turn into fly ash, and a lot of blood flowed. overflow.

In the next moment, the drizzle sword broke every inch, along with it fell down, and the body of the crying old man who could no longer stand up.

"Xiaozhi, I originally planned to cut off his head and teach you to cook the famous dish of braised lion head with my own hands, and then feed you bite by bite, but now suddenly I feel a little uninterested. You buried your master well, Come to me to learn how to cook from tomorrow." Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Li Zhi’s confession. Zhu Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he changed his mouth and said: "Forget it, just follow me now, look at your expression. I also know that you will definitely run."

"Ahhh...what are you doing, I am Li Jingxuan's son, you can't do this...ah!" With a fist stunned, Zhu Peng dragged his leg away, and Zhu Peng didn't even open the meeting, and dragged Li Zhi away from the Shenwu Pavilion.