Chapter 5 The Beginning of the Martial Soul

The realm of martial soul is a realm where the power of qi and blood has reached a great success, so that it can control the body's qi machine at will for the first time. In a sense, only when you enter this realm can you call yourself a qualified martial artist.

After entering the martial soul, the air machine flows freely, and many advanced martial arts can be used.

The door of the martial arts hall is also opened, and from then on, you can get a glimpse of the mystery.

After the beginning of the martial soul realm, you must condense your own soul of qi and blood. There is a soul in the blood, and the name of the martial soul also comes from this.

Wu Peng's powerful martial soul has just begun to be completed, but the heart formula has not been sorted out. The sky is so strange and mysterious that he can't be in a hurry for a while. Especially when he studied martial arts, he has never had a concept of time. It seems that time passes slowly, and it may have been more than a month outside.

After entering the realm of martial soul, the whole body was full of qi and blood, rolling like the tide. Looking down, the new cotton-padded clothes on my body had unconsciously penetrated the wet, and a fishy smell emanated from the sweat, which made people feel sick.

This is an impurity in qi and blood, and now most of it has been removed, which is of great benefit to practicing martial arts in the future.

Pushing open the locked door, Wu Pengwei was stunned.

There is a circle of people standing outside. In addition to Wang Heng and Wang Qi, Aoki is also among them, and there is a thick man with a beard.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Pengwei looked at everyone as if they had seen a monster, but he felt a little strange.

"Esbyterian." Wang Heng first opened his mouth. He was like seeing a monster. "You worry us to death. You think there's something wrong with you."

"What's the matter?" Wu Pengwei asked curiously.

Wang Qi interrupted and said, "Master Wu, do you know how long you have been in the house?"

"How long?"

"A total of seventeen days."

"Oh." Wu Pengwei nodded, but thought in his heart that the practice time was not long.

Aoki on the side said expressionlessly, "Four elders, there are less than 20 days before the opening of the Wuwang Conference. The people of Wuwangzong have come here several times, hoping that the elders will sign up and check their identity."

"So it is." Wu Pengwei was suddenly relieved. No wonder the party was a little anxious waiting outside. It turned out that Wu Wangzong came to urge him. He arched his hand to Aoki: "Thank you for reminding me that it's getting late now. I'll go tomorrow."

At this time, there was a loud voice in my ear: "This is the new fourth elder. Why is he younger than me?"

Wu Pengwei frowned and turned his head to look. The source of his voice was the bearded man next to Aoki. He was careless, with a little regal wildness hidden in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

The bearded man hugged his fist and said carelessly, "I have seen the four elders under the door of the iron and the big guard."

His attitude is contempt, and his etiquette is also a bow when ordinary friends meet, and there is no respect for the elders.

Wu Pengwei doesn't care, but Wang Heng, who was beside him, shouted, "Unbridled, Tie Zhulang, who do you think this is? Are you a brother of the same sect? This is the fourth elder of the sect. Do you talk like this?"

Tie Zhuan wave waved his hand and looked indifferent: "The elder is not an elder. I don't care. I only serve the word fist in my life. Whoever has a hard fist is the boss. It's not difficult for me to shout the fourth elders respectfully. Take something convincing out, just rely on your Wang Heng's words."

Wang Evergrande was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to do it.

At this time, Aoki, who was looking pale, whispered, "Wang Heng, you come to the courtyard with me. I want to consider that you have put down your time in the past few days."

Wang Heng was stunned, "But master, Tie Zhulang doesn't respect the four elders."

"That's his business. What does it have to do with you?" Aoki shouted coldly. After saying that, he bowed to Wu Pengwei and said, "Don't blame the four elders. I went to the partial hospital to study the disciples. I don't know the etiquette, and I hope the elders will be severely punished."

After saying that, he went straight to the courtyard. Wang Heng hesitated for a moment and followed him. Wang Qi, who was a thief, had long felt that the atmosphere was wrong and followed Aoki.

The yard is deserted, the dusk is like blood, and the light of the sunset is sprinkled on the ground, with a faint turbid color.

Seeing Aoki leave, Tie Zhulang stretched out, and a sense of stubbornness overflowed. Even the initial formality disappeared. He twisted his neck and said, "Kid, I've heard a lot about you. The mountain gate retreated the crazy knife door, the youngest elder in the history of the sunset sect, mother, my old iron has been stationed for a long time. If you don't go back to the sect, you don't believe in this evil.

Wu Pengwei glanced at him, his face was as silent as water, and there was no sadness or anger.

When Tie Zhulang saw that Wu Pengwei didn't say anything, he was more presumptuous, and his tone became more and more rude: "In a word, I don't recognize you, the four elders. Among the three generations of disciples of the sect, except Brother He Qianshui, none of whom I pay attention to. If you want to convince me, you can show some real skills."

He held his fists in his hand, and his finger bones crackled, which was full of ruffian.

Wu Pengwei raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and then said faintly, "Friends in the back, please come out. Don't hide it."

Tie Zhuanlang was stunned for a moment, and a trace of red and purple flashed on his thick and black face.

"Haha, my brother has good eyesight." A figure climbed up on the roof, turned over and passed the top of Wu Pengwei, fell beside Tie Zhulang, pushed the former, and complained, "Look at your bad ideas, I can be seen by others."

The person came with a thin and tall figure, a smile on his face, and his clothes are also dressed carelessly, full of ruffians.

"In Chen Tian, the disciples of the Three Guardians of the Sun Sect are busy with some trivial things outside the mountain gate all day long, which makes my brother laugh." Chen Tianyi hugged his fist and said with a smile.

"Bullshit, why did I come up with the idea? Obviously, you said you were going to give this boy a horse. Tie Zhulang pulled his neck and roared, and went up to punch Chen Tian.

"Mom, you boy, you dare to hit people, when I'm afraid of you." Chen Tian's conspiracy was exposed, and he suddenly lost face and quickly opened the topic.

The two of them had a fight and didn't pay attention to Wu Pengwei.

"You two are the five English people at sunset, aren't you?" Wu Pengwei asked.

"Oh, brother, you know it, haha, it's just a nickname. It's not worth it. I'm the second, and this black bucket ranks third, which makes you laugh." Chen Tian held his fist and laughed, but his face was pale.

"Let's go together." Wu Pengwei said another sentence.

Chen Tian's smile suddenly froze, and Tie Zhulang beside him also opened his eyes wide and asked in disbelief, "What are you talking about?"

Wu Pengwei looked at the two people, his eyes were as quiet as water, and said faintly, "A minute later, I'm in a hurry for dinner."

Tie Zhuanlang was furious and roared. He was about to rush over and take action. Chen Tian, who was beside him, stopped him and smiled coldly: "One minute? Since the 'four elders' think of you and my brother like this, it's too disrespectful to the elders if they don't go together.

His three words "four elders" bit extremely heavily, but a strong murderous atmosphere flashed in his slender eyes.

Chen Tian and Tie Zhulang are both arrogant people, and their talents and learning are indeed outstanding. The power of qi and blood has reached the seventh level of the peak of the samurai. Otherwise, they would not be among the five heroes of the sunset, but now they are claimed by Wu Pengwei to deal with it within a minute, and the two of them are still together. Such humiliation immediately made him kill.

Chen Tian moved slowly without saying a word. He pulled away ten meters from the iron wave and came to the right side of Wu Pengwei, forming a situation of encirclement.

As long as he takes action, Wu Pengwei will definitely take care of this and lose the other.

The two looked at Wu Pengwei coldly, and the momentum on their bodies kept climbing. The power of qi and blood was white and blue, which was the attribute of the earth system and water system. The light was strong, just like the substance.

And under the pressure of the two people, Wu Pengwei was always quiet, looking at a sycamore tree in the yard.

In winter, the wind is cold, leaving only bare trunks, which are endless.

Wu Pengwei put his hand in his sleeve, his eyes were as soft as water, and the power of qi and blood did not develop at all.

Chen Tian and Tie Zhulang were extremely angry. This look fell in their eyes, which was like a slap in the face. The two looked at each other, shouted loudly at the same time, and rushed to the left and right with a stingling sound.

The mysterious technique of human characters - destroying mountain boxing.

The mysterious skill of herringbone water system - Pingbo palm.

One white and one green figure swept over with a violent cyclone, and the target was Wu Pengwei in the center.

When the wind blows, Wu Pengwei just looked up, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a falling leaf in the air. The leaves were half withered and half yellow, like a boat.

He blew a breath, and the fallen leaves suddenly flew to the sky. Wu Pengwei looked at the fallen leaves and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, Chen Tian and Tie Zhulang's attack rushed to him and completely drowned his body.

"Boom" "Bung"

Chen Tian and Tie Zhulang in the attack were depressed at the same time. Their attacks were fierce, but they failed.

The former's fist hit the ground and blew out a deep pit.

The palm of the latter is reflected on the ground, which also shakes out a three-meter-square cobweb dent.

And the center of the handover between the two forces should be the strongest attack point, and it should also be where Wu Pengwei stands.

But now, the boy who looked up and grabbed the leaves disappeared, which shocked the two at the same time.

"Your fist is too hard, and there are flaws everywhere."

Tie Zhulang was turning his head and looking around. A clear voice sounded behind him. He was shocked. His backhand was a punch. The fist roared, and the cyan light was blazing. Unfortunately, the man behind him just closed his palm. The golden light flashed, and he suddenly broke his fist. His palm pressed under his ribs and surged vigorously, thick. The man flew out like a fog and fell to the ground.

Chen Tian opposite was also stunned. He only saw Wu Pengwei standing behind Tie Zhuanlang. As soon as his palm swung, he broke Tie Zhuan's fist and threw it out. He didn't see the specific details clearly.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of me, and a breeze brushed my clothes.

Chen Tian heard a voice in his ear, "Your boxing is too thin to let go of your hands and feet."

Chen Tian was shocked, but he was very thoughtful. He did not seek merit but no merit. His palms were white silk, wrapping his body in the wind and rain.

But in this fine palm, a white fist came through and hit him in the chest. Chen Tianru was struck by lightning, and then his whole body flew out backwards and fell on the wall ten meters away, smashing a deep hole in the wall.

At this time, Wu Pengwei stopped his strength and brushed his sleeves. A fallen leaf was falling from the air and stained on it.

The leaves are half withered and half yellow, like a boat, which is exactly the piece he blew at the beginning.

The leaves rise and fall, but it took less than half of the time.