2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 43, Freshman Communication, First Battle

Zhu Peng's mood was calm and silently estimated, but there was a very surprised and panicked look on his face. "That's not good. My bet with the teacher is just a game. How can it involve Su Yu and you?"

As she spoke, Zhu Peng seemed to panic to get the note in Su Yu's hand, but the note was closed to the wide cyan sleeves by Su Yu. She was wearing a wide cyan ancient lady's clothing. The wide robe completely wrapped the touching curves on her body, and at the same time She is like a fairy, elegant and beautiful, but the wide sleeves are really too troublesome. Now the note has been taken into the sleeve by Su Yu. If Zhu Peng wants to grab it again, unless he has the ability to "take off" Su Yu's official uniform directly, but if he dares to do so, he will definitely be crazy at the scene. The crazy boy peeled his skin and bones.

"Since I want to participate in the bet, it is naturally not good not to win the lottery. I will pay for the teacher's betting requirements. You can write one more thing for her as a requirement. I am the same as you and the teacher. I am based on the total number of wins and losses, but my cultivation is relatively high. For the sake of fairness, I only If you want to lose one game, even if I lose, you lose two games, and the division has a chance to lose three games. Is it a problem?

"Except for your scene, everything else is the rules I just set. What else can I do?" Zhu Peng said with a very helpless wry smile that Su Yu has developed a general trend since she was a child. Although her behavior seems to be gentle, the courage to dominate the whole situation with the posture of a high superior cannot be resisted. The aura is very strong. This is the so-called "potential". It is less involved in the practice of skills, but there is really a special force that affects the practice. Of course, the "potential" includes various categories of general trend, situation, situation and fortune. Su Yu's "strong" is only a narrow embodiment of "potential".

Within the bloody clan of Qin Wangling, between the dense mountains and forests, Zhu Peng was fighting with a young monk because of the martial arts competition this time. It was not right to say that it was not right to devote himself. At least at this time, Zhu Peng was only skilled with his opponent in front of him, and all his strength was not even one-tenth. Although the two attacking Taoist arts "Iron Instant Body, Ray Cut" and "Iron Hand Gossip" condensed and solidified by Zhu Peng are both very high-level Taoist arts with infinite potential, after all, it is difficult to practice the Dharma body, then easy to be bitter first and then sweet.

In the early stage, whether it was Lei Che or Iron Gossip, it was difficult to break the body protection Zhenyuan of the monks in the gas refining period. The damage that could be caused was actually quite weak and embarrassing. So how could Zhu Peng resist the enemy when his skill was weak?

However, he is exquisite and skilled, and has been practiced by Zhu Peng for more than 30 years. In the dense forest of the scene, three 'people' dressed in fire cloud black-bottomed robes and covered with big hats on their heads and faces, attacked Zhu Peng's opponents indiscriminately.

Because the appearance, dress and even the flexible rhythm of these three attack units are extremely similar, the person who was besieged by Zhu Peng can't tell which opponent in front of him is real or fake at all. Even if he sees a flaw in the opponent's move in front of him, he dares not take action. In case this is deliberately revealed by the opponent. When he came out, he attacked and killed him with one move. Once he made a mistake, the other two fighting units wearing red cloud robes and hats would rudely put themselves down in an instant.

He exhaled his breath and cut a few swords at the cost of his skills. The besieged young man in white forced the puppet man back and said, "I didn't expect that Zhu Peng, you were usually silent in Zong Xue, but you practiced such a superb puppet machine skill, two puppets plus The real body is besieged, and the slightly weaker one can't even withstand your round of encirclement. However, don't you feel that you have lost the face of your father's Zhu family's iron beast with the tactics of hiding and showing your tail like this?

As the teenager spoke, he narrowed his eyes and curled his ears to catch the slight discord among the three puppets. He spoke at the loss of power in such a disadvantage. Of course, it was not just to vent his anger. More importantly, he still wanted to provoke Zhu Peng's real body, but Zhu Peng responded that the real body was among the three puppets. Exposure may be a tenfold increase.

It's just useless. Zhu Peng didn't pay attention to his words at all. It's not that Zhu Peng is afraid of exposing his target and can't speak, but that Zhu Peng doesn't know who the person in front of him is at all. Although everyone is a classmate, Zhu Peng is very forgetful of people who is not very good and doesn't want to remember at all, so in front of him. This young man in white with good swordsmanship just feels familiar, but he can't call a specific name, so he has to avoid saying anything. He just pulls a qualitative and invisible puppet line in his hand, which adds a little more fierce attack.

The attack unit that besieged the young man in white is dressed in a robe, but the weapons in his hand are not very different. One is a long stick, one is an iron hook, and the last one is even a two-handed axe, and one is fierce and only attack but not defend, which is not only difficult to fight, but also difficult to distinguish the true and false changes.

"Which one is the real body? Even the three in front of him are all puppets. Zhu Peng's real body has even been hidden and is being controlled from a distance?

These thoughts circulated in the teenager's mind, but the fierce roaring long stick and axe made him unable to hide or dare not hide. Although the instructor who was secretly lurking in the inspection would not let him die, in the martial arts, serious injury and a certain degree of disability are acceptable, just like there is a casualty index in the mortal army. Well, the casualty index of the monk's profession will only be more fierce and cruel.

A young man in white who was seriously depleted by his physical strength and Zhenyuan finally decided to let go. His body had just been chopped off dozens of times. If it hadn't been for the success of breaking through Mingxi and refining gas, a deep Zhenyuan body would have appeared on his body. At this time, he was afraid that he would have been killed and dismembered a long time ago.

"Be careful, the surrounding environment is very suitable for the Taoism I condensed. If you are too unlucky, you may really be killed by me next, and even the instructor will be difficult to save you."

After a word, the teenager in white did not wait for Zhu Peng's reaction. Waving the sword and cutting, the cold sword light roared, and several big trees beside him were suddenly cut into several pieces. The hand formula turned, and the true yuan flowed "Skills, the wind roared."

At the moment of "wow", the wind volatilization of Zhenyuan exploded, and the friction with the relatively static air around it really produced the effect of the wind howling like the magic name, and the spirit was amazing.

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