Chapter 400, the unity of magic and martial arts, soaring fighter

Zhu Peng, who miscalculated first, did not mean to be discouraged. On the contrary, because of Li Zhe's strength, he aroused the fiery enthusiasm in the young man's heart. His palms were trembling slightly, not because of fear, but because of the fierce roar of the blood of the war-loving man in his heart. Zhu Peng himself also knows that this kind of thirsty for knife blood and inviting sword fighting is probably the biggest personality defect on his way to longevity, but he does not change his mind slightly, because Zhu Peng knows that his pursuit is different from ordinary practitioners. They pursue eternal life, but they pursue eternal happiness. The seemingly same difference determines that the two types of monks are completely different.

At this point, if it is dragged on, it will give people a feeling that the blood-blooded high priest does not dare to face Li Zhe. This is a kind of low situation. Zhu Peng will never bear it and will never cover it up again. A black robe jumped up from the hiding place, and his whole body was like a black giant eagle, soaring above Li Zhe's head. One arm shook, which seemed to be slow and condensed, but between Zhu Peng's arms and elbows, there was a faintness like fog. In the field, only those with superior eyesight could see it clearly. Zhu Peng seemed to be slow. Lingkong punched, but the whole arm was turned into a shadow.

It seems that there is only one punch, but in fact, hundreds of punches have been hit in an instant. It is only because countless remnants of fists are superimposed to give people the illusion of "really fast and slow". The skill of the integration of magic and martial arts of iron-handed gossip: "The gossip bombards the sky and breaks the sky."

Zhu Peng had already used this kind of magic and martial arts killing move of the internal and external body in the past in the war of monks. However, at that time, Zhu Peng was limited by his lack of skills and weak physique. When he punched, he even had to use the Shura gourd to spread the yuan magnet sand to strengthen the power of the fist. At this time, it was different. In a word, he punched out. It's like a flying fighter.

In the air, a layered air wave with hidden gossip has been formed. The roaring air broke through the sky and rushed straight. A series of bright small light balls flashing light blue light kept shooting out of Zhu Peng's blurred fists, as dense as a shower, as a meteor, carrying the roar of thousands of troops galloping together. , attacked the opponent overwhelmingly, and the fists were superimposed and multiplied, which showed that it was fierce and fierce.

Because of the strong power of Tie Shayuan's magnetization and devouring hands, the surrounding iron ionization or grand momentum deliberately converged by Zhu Peng. At this moment, it merged into Zhu Peng's fist strength. Between the faint electric light and the gathering of flying micro iron grains, it was like a spiral hurricane, covering Li Zhe was covered with his face.

It's just that even if he faced such a strong and violent fist in the air, Li Zhe did not mean to divert his eyes from his shoes, but the Zhenyuan mask around his body cooperated with his terrible poisonous skills. Zhu Peng was just hazy between his fists and elbows, and the poisonous dragon Li Zhe was as if he had been boiled within three feet of his body at this time. The boiler generally emits a change that distorts the air, and the faint black poison overflows. It is not far away, but makes the grass and trees die within three feet of Li Zhe's body, and even the mud melts.

Zhu Peng is like a flying fighter. It's just that as soon as he touches the poisonous boiling body protection Zhenyuan mask, it will collapse one after another. Li Zhe's body protection aura is no longer a simple defense. It spreads poison and melts gold and bones. At this time, if a monk with insufficient cultivation approaches Li Zhe, I'm afraid it will be instantaneously. From time to time, it will be phagocyed by giant poison.

The core of the spiral-shaped electric iron fist finally came into full contact with Li Zhe's toxic shield. This time, even the monks with insufficient eyesight around them could feel it. At that moment, the strong wind blew away countless women's gorgeous silk skirts. For a moment, they screamed. The sound echoed the ** of **, but instantly called back the attention and eyes of many male practitioners on the side.

A huge explosion of "boom" is the sudden spring thunder. After all, Zhu Peng is not really able to fly. His volley with Li Zhe seemed to be long, but in fact it was extremely fast. It was only the sudden change in the scene that made people feel that Zhu Peng had been flying for a long time. At this time, Zhu Peng and Li Zhe fought. The land that had been corrupted and softened by poison under Li Zhe's feet suddenly turned into a quagmire, which trapped Li Zhe almost on his knees. After Zhu Peng punched the air, he landed and moved lightly in a few steps. It didn't seem to be as embarrassed as Li Zhe, but in fact, he had a faint ups and downs all over his body, which was mixed. Some extremely light black ash is obviously affected by Li Zhe's poison.

In fact, Zhu Peng just punched in the air. Because the fist was too strong, the speed was too fast, and the cover was too big, so Li Zhe couldn't avoid it and couldn't dodge. Otherwise, the poisonous dragon would not stand there stupidly in order to put POSS. He has long used the magic weapon to use the flight ability of the foundation master to make Zhu Peng, who jumped in the air, unable to come down directly. Since he can't avoid it, he can't dodge it, but even if he catches Li Zhe, he doesn't want to suffer losses. He did not forcibly counterattack and directly touch Zhu Peng's fist, but condensed a poisonous power into a ball and insisted on it. According to his experience in a hundred battles, as long as he has survived Zhu Peng's volley boxing, when Zhu Peng's momentum dissipates and he will fall and not land, he will make a big move to bombard him, and he will definitely defeat Zhu Peng with one blow...

His idea is right, and the tactical response is also ingenious. Unfortunately, the ideal is full, but the reality is full of bone spurs.

Li Zhe never thought that he was a monk who built a foundation. He only relied on the real shield to collect poison, but he couldn't even eat all of Zhu Peng's bombardment. When Zhu Peng's "gossip bombardment smashed the sky." In the middle of the fight, Li Zhe found that his body protection Zhenyuan cover was shaky and unstable. When the spiral power of Zhu Peng's punch really came into full contact with it, Li Zhe finally affirmed that if he really took this blow, he was afraid that he would not be able to drag Zhu Peng, who was about to kill him. An old fist hit his face.

As a last resort, Li Zhe looked up and hurriedly threw a strong black energy from the sleeve of his right hand. He changed hands with Zhu Peng, who was in the middle of the air. Then both of them used their strength to recover their anger, and then the situation at this time appeared. One knee fell into the earth and stone, and the other was full of energy flowed, dispersing the yin and poisonous power with all his strength.

"Good skills, good boxing skills, but what's more amazing is Peng'er's keen grasp of your "potential". If it weren't for the pressure at the beginning, if it hadn't been for the courage brought by your empty fist, you wouldn't have been able to break the punch that could directly break the body of a foundation monk. Anyway, this round is a little better than Penger..."

In the first round, the momentum clashed, and Li Zhe took the initiative with a more keen mind after building the foundation, breaking Zhu Peng's momentum.

In the second round, the short soldiers met. Zhu Peng forcibly suppressed Li Zhe with his instantaneous explosive power far beyond Li Zhe's imagination. Although he was not hurt at this time, he was undoubtedly more embarrassed than Zhu Peng, and his pulse loss was more, so Zhu Peng was slightly better.

As he spoke, the earth and stone under Li Zhe's knees melted again. Soon, Li Zhe walked out of the flat slope. The body protection Zhenyuan mask, which had just been beaten by Zhu Peng to disintegrate, was actually made up by him in an instant. Although there must be no peak defense, the terrible recovery ability of the master of building the foundation, according to However, all the monks were shocked by it. In contrast, Zhu Peng has just strengthened the "potential" of his fist, but it has been hit by him.

Every step he takes, Li Zhe's strength is outstanding. Every step closer, Zhu Peng can clearly feel that the light black poisonous dragon behind Li Zhe is gradually manifested and condensed. Obviously, it is not only Zhu Peng who is good at using momentum. Li Zhe can also do it, and he also needs to step on a strong man after being closed for several years. To re-establish his prestige, I'm afraid there is no better choice than Zhu Peng in the whole blood mountain. Therefore, even if Zhu Peng does not come to challenge this time, he will not hesitate to suppress Zhu Peng. However, at that time, I'm afraid it was a comprehensive move between Zhu Peng's lineage led by Zhu Peng and the Li family's forces.

"Slow down" The atmosphere around is getting tighter and tighter. Just as Li Zhe's general trend is getting stronger and stronger, a soft and sweet voice suddenly echoed between the two strong practitioners. Under the sympathetic feeling of the atmosphere, Zhu Peng and Li Zhe almost couldn't help looking sideways at the same time. If they don't vent this momentum of condensation, I'm afraid they can't help it. It's a fight. But the palace cold shadow, which was facing their momentum, was buzzing in its brain. There was blood on the face, and there seemed to be a warmth in the mouth and nose.

For good, she was also prepared for a long time. Before she spoke out, she had tried her best, and even used secret arts to strengthen her mind. However, the momentum of Zhu Peng and Li Zhe's convergence was still stronger than her imagination. Because of her words at the same time, the nihilistic momentum condensed by the two almost formed a real wind. She blew her long black hair slightly, which made her heart feel like a drum, and the colic was unbearable in an instant.

"Yinger, what's the matter with you?" Li Zhe saw the uncomfortable appearance of Gong Hanying's beautiful eyebrows, and his gray eyes and pupils obviously overflowed with heartache. Seeing the appearance of Gong Hanying, Li Zhe remembered his former dead daughter. In the face of Gong Hanying, his cold and hard heart couldn't help but feel a little. ( Just now, in the momentum confrontation, it was him (Li Zhe) who had the upper hand, so when he heard Gong Hanying's voice, his heart moved. He wanted to turn his head and turned his head sideways. Even Zhu Peng was affected. If it was Zhu Peng, Gong Hanying would never pay attention to shouting through his throat. He would win first, and then talk about other things. Of course, this is also Li Zhe, who built the foundation, who thought that he was winning, so he was so careless. If he fought to the death at the same level, he would never be so careless.)

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