In Jinling City, the night is as dark as ink.

The sword of despair was inserted in the center of the floating corpse bridge like a large oblique ruler.

Darkness, despair, bloody killing, and rage. These four magic swords were cast by the power of the city in order to survive. They gathered the faith and spirit of billions of people, fueled by the corpses of countless humans and monsters, and were filled with the sadness and hatred of sword-casting masters... Such an ominous creation is basically the one who uses it and who dies, and it cannot be controlled by those who are not lucky or extraordinary people.

Later, the Abyss Demon Dragon King invaded the wizard world and was defeated by the wizard king, and signed a dark contract. With the endless magic power possessed by the seventh-level evil dragon god, it turned into five realms. At that time, it was swallowed by the abyss for not long, and Jinling City, which was still in a relatively shallow layer, was covered in. Since then, although this giant city is still in a difficult situation, it will at least not encounter abyss life above the third level.

Later, it seemed like a relay. Li Jingxuan, a land immortal from the Chinese Warrior Association, got this news. He led the elite masters in the association to directly enter the second realm, slashed the guard boss in the second realm, and used the opportunity to explode the entire Jinling City. However, he and the alchemist of the Chinese Warrior Association were also trapped in the second realm, otherwise the current situation in Jinling would be much better now.

After all, the Chinese Warrior Association has shallow foundation and insufficient foundation. It temporarily lost the pillars of Li Jingxuan and a group of alchemists. It seemed like a snake had no head. Under the interference and obstruction of other schools in the Wizard City, many administrative and original plans could not be implemented at all, and they could barely protect themselves.

After going through twists and turns in recent years, the four magic swords that were forged in the earliest stage were lost. Zhu Peng had only seen the beheaded sword called "Dark". Today, when he saw the heavy sword behind Xiao Pojun, the word "despair" came to his mind. It was one of the four magic swords in the Jinling Military Region. I don't know how it fell into Xiao Pojun's hands, and he used the sword power to temper himself with the power of the sword. Gradually, he cultivated the tyrannical and uncontrollable dark thunder fighting spirit to the point of water, and was like a support arm while maintaining power and killing.

In the dark night sky, the silent Dragon King seal hangs high in the sky like a white jade full moon, and the floating corpse and rivers flow. Zhu Peng adjusts his own state and confronts Xiao Pojun on the iron bridge.

At this time, several female ninjas carrying long samurai swords and demonic auras all around him. These slim female ninjas were carrying one head after another, which was still bleeding. They were the followers of Zhu Peng who had previously pursued Zhu Peng but had reached a tacit understanding in the later stage.

Xiao Pojun and a pretty girl with short golden hair are in front, and five female ninjas with a demonic temperament are behind, attacking each other from front and back, surrounding each other from left to right. Zhu Peng is in a sure killing situation today.

"Originally, the Nightingale group should have assassinated you first. When you kill all these ninjas, use all kinds of hidden secret weapons and completely fall into the state of end of your strength, I will appear and take your life again. The original plan was like this. Do you think if you implement this plan bit by bit, will you die?"

"I will definitely die. In my previous state, I will fall into the assassination trap of these five female ninjas. I may have died nearly half of them. These girls have obviously undergone a complete set of ninja training, and their nature is like a demon. When killing people, it is possible to kill opponents who are several times stronger than me. If you use them as consumables, and then you come out to kill me again, I will definitely die. Even if it is twice as powerful as it is now, there will be no chance of escaping." Zhu Peng nodded after thinking a little about Xiao Pojun's question, and he consciously pushed according to the previous plan. With his current state, he is really dead.

"You and I are both martial artists. Although I must kill you, I can't bear to see the unique skills of Wudang Chunyang Sect completely lost. So I broke the plan and appeared in advance, so I let you and me fight relatively fairly. You can use the unique skills of Chunyang Sect to the fullest. How much can I understand is my own ability, and it can be considered to have left some incense for you in the Wudang Chunyang Sect. How about it?"

"……Don't worry, I will definitely do my best to beat you to death."

"You don't have that chance. A monk doesn't concentrate on his own practice and runs around all day to make cattle and horses for the world. You are not worthy of the inheritance of Wudang Chunyang Sect." At this point, he exhaled slightly. The next moment, Xiao Pojun's dark thunder all over his body stimulated his steps and swayed his tail. He was walking and swaying. The distance between him and Zhu Peng was dozens of meters away. The heavy punch with dark thunder was already hit by Zhu Peng's chest.

"To be loyal to the country, to be righteous to friends, to be filial to elders, is a cause and condition and responsibility. If you do not repay these causes and conditions and not fulfill these responsibilities, the so-called monks are just a group of defeated dogs.

Since ancient times, those who can achieve immortality have been outstanding for generations and cannot even bear their own responsibilities. Such a practitioner will never have the hope of Pure Yang Dan Dao Realm." It seems to be slow and real. When Zhu Peng finished speaking, Xiao Pojun's dark thunder fist had just hit his chest, showing that Zhu Peng was not inferior to the other party's ability to grasp the timing.

The horse stance was firmly steadily, with one palm spread out and a slap in the air, and the momentum was like a thunder falling to the sky.

This thousand-pound fist is from top to bottom, breaking straight and bombarding the front. The power of the energy makes Zhu Peng's robe swell and blowing, making a sound. At this moment, his temperament and majesty are like a thunderbolt in the sky, standing on the high nine-level heaven, punishing the evil in the world and sweeping away the evil in the world.

How can such a despicable and dirty person practice such a despicable and dirty way of practicing this kind of will and mind skills?

The Wudang Chunyang Boy Qigong activates the Taoist Five Thunder Palm at the bottom of the box. At the same time, Zhu Peng also had bright Dou Qi particles condensed around him: God armed the thorn Dou Qi, used light to control the darkness, used thorns to rebound the thunder power, and used the Taoist Five Thunder Hand to resolve the unparalleled killing momentum of the Bajiquan.

Bang!

Xiao Pojun's violent punch, like a thousand troops, was taken over by Zhu Peng, whose body, martial arts and fighting spirit were not as good as his. Even the light melted away the darkness, and the thorns rebounded thunder. In Zhu Peng's boxing and martial arts, there was still a counterattack with a needle hidden in the cotton.

Since becoming a professional, Zhu Peng has been able to gain only one attribute point on his physical fitness, but all other attributes are in his mental power. But has the strong and profound mental power not gained his martial arts cultivation?

On the contrary, the Chinese martial arts alchemy is a dual cultivation of the body and spirit. At the low stage, it may be relatively focused on the body, but at the high stage, the requirements for spiritual cultivation will gradually be exaggerated. Not to mention the spiritual understanding necessary to become a master of the alchemy realm, it only takes huge spiritual consumption for a master of the wise and wise during the battle, when a master warrior sees through the changes in the opponent's recruitment or even flaws in the process of fighting. This requires huge spiritual consumption. It is precisely because of this dual cultivation of body and spirit that the alchemy realm master on the earth can easily take other professions in the era of wizards, and quickly improve with the realm of the dominant profession. Whether it is a martial artist or a law profession, as long as he meets the original heart of the alchemy master and understands the essence of the relevant professions, he can take up the job. Of course, the merit accumulated by the earth's martial artists is only enough to take the job, not that you are a master of the alchemy realm, and you can also take a job.

At this time, Xiao Pojun was strong and Zhu Peng's software was powerful. Under the life-and-death battle between the two sides, Zhu Peng's eyes shot out a strange and amazing light, so dark that there was a divine light flowing slightly in his pupils, as if he had the magic power to see through everything and even control people's hearts.

Swish!

The fight between fists and palms did not take any advantage, but Xiao Pojun's legs and feet moved rapidly. With his foot swing, he was as mysterious and gloomy as a scorpion spirit. Once he was cut and kicked, he would kick the solid wooden stakes directly to pieces.

Five poisons fist, poisonous scorpion swings its tail.

The eight-polar attacks openly and kills people with five poisons secretly. From this martial arts method, you can see the character of Xiao Pojun. He is fierce and powerful, and he is as sinister as a devil, cunning and cunning as he is. He is really a terrible man.

Zhu Peng practiced hard skills in a straight body, and was not afraid of ordinary slap and bombardment, but he had to see who was fighting. He was as powerful as Xiao Pojun, and a strong man with a brilliant martial arts and a dark thunder fighting spirit, and he had extremely strong destructive power in any punch and kick, and could not be forced to bear it.

So Zhu Peng stepped on his feet slantedly, and his body was shuttled into the front and back Bagua steps, quickly setting a distance from the other party.

However, Xiao Pojun raised his eyebrows and rose his murderous aura. He was like a peerless killer god. He walked hard on the ground and rumbled to chase him. The hidden thunder surged. The Bajiquan technique was as strong as a tiger, and he was about to kill people and kill people. His moves were extremely fierce and he could kill them.

When Zhu Peng retreated, he went in.

However, in the confusion of the positive and negative gossips, Zhu Peng's figure danced rapidly under the night, causing Xiao Pojun to lose his grasp of him in just a moment. This moment was enough. The night shadow rushed towards Xiao Pojun like a tide, and Zhu Peng suddenly rushed out from the most unlikely angle. At this moment, he was covered with dark aura, and red lights like a wolf-like beast-like nature were shot out in his eyes. The muscles of his body swelled like pythons and wrapped around him. The originally delicate and white hands were covered with veins, which were covered with terrifying iron colors, giving people the feeling of being stretched out from hell, bringing death and terrifying ghost hands on earth.

Left Dao Demonic Art Green Demon Hand: Killing move, demons dance randomly.

With the advantage brought by the change of mysterious footwork in a moment, Zhu Peng killed Xiao Pojun and lost all the opportunity. He activated the secret of wolf fighting spirit at this moment and returned to his peak in a short period of time. He even won, hiss, hiss, hiss...

In a moment, dozens of claws were divided into muscles and bones, and they were still willing to stop, and they were heart-wrenching and thoughts were still, and they were crushed and ashes were raised for ten generations of enemies.

The night shadow flashed, and the claw technique was fierce. In just a moment, Xiao Pojun's skin was blooming all over his body, and there were quite a lot of bloody claw marks everywhere. However, when Zhu Peng pressed the opponent's throat with the final claw technique of crushing bones and raising ashes for the ten-year-old feud, Xiao Pojun, who was at a disadvantage but still had a deep and calm eyes, finally shouted and exploded. For him and Zhu Peng, who seemed like monsters, bleeding and suffering only meant that the fighting spirit was more vigorous and the martial arts were more exerted.

"Ah..." The violent thunderstorm spread and exploded. Zhu Peng was keen and his body was quick. He jumped back suddenly, like a brocade rat rolling through the oil pan. He rolled past the dark thunder power blooming around Xiao Pojun at an incredibly rapid speed.

However, this is actually a wrong choice.

If Zhu Peng had the ability to fight qi that was even close to Xiao Pojun's level, he would have to suppress it to the end with his injury, unlike at this time, which seemed to have taken advantage of him, but in fact, the opponent instantly regained his disadvantage and recovered his energy and accumulated strength, and his killer move had already been achieved.

On the Jinling Floating Corpse Bridge, there seemed to be a huge moon-shaped thunder roar in the air: the Dark Thunder Fighting Qi "The Eight Directions Prison Stories" killing move "The Moon Destroys the Stars".

Xiao Pojun had no sword in his hand at this time, but he actually used his palm to catch the violent thunder power, and then he raised his arms like a gun to attack the difficult and destined enemy. It was slow, but in fact it was fast and fierce, as fast as teleportation. If Zhu Peng, who had just stood up, had used an iron bridge as he had not instinctively predicted, he would be pierced by this attack in an instant. He was hung on Xiao Pojun's arm and was roasted into pork skewers by the dark thunder fighting spirit. Don't ask me why it was pork instead of mutton.

Using the Iron Banqiao to avoid the deep piercing of Yuehuxing, which condensed the huge dark thunder fighting spirit, there was no further destructive power. However, Zhu Peng was already at an absolute disadvantage. Xiao Pojun in front of him directly hit the opponent's vagina with one knee. This is the absolute cover for any hard skills in the world. Even Shaolin's so-called iron crotch skills and iron ball skills cannot really cultivate the human body's vagina to the point of fighting like iron and steel. Xiao Pojun's knee will directly penetrate Zhu Peng's lower body, and then he can blow the opponent's head with one punch. After the battle, the five ninjas not far away all restrained their murderous aura, and the beautiful girl with short golden hair also raised a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.

Bang, Xiao Pojun's heavy knees broke through the clamping block of Zhu Peng's legs and hit the man's vagina hard... Then the yellow and white ones exploded, and the guy who was directly paralyzed from the lower body seemed like a spring that had lost pressure. He suddenly stood up with the iron plate bridge. The light and dark aura on his hands blended, and with a faint sound of thunder, he slapped Xiao Pojun's strong chest.

The penetration power generated by the instant mix of light and dark fighting spirit, the destructive power of the five thunder palms of the Dao Sect's killing thunder magic, the green demon hand of the Demon Sect was strong and vicious. The palm technique of the gods and demons, the light and dark palm technique directly exploded all the leather armor on Xiao Pojun's chest, and printed two inlaid palm prints on his metal-like solid muscles.

The next moment, the surging fighting energy in Xiao Pojun's body instinctively surged out of his master, and Zhu Peng used this explosive power hedging against him, and flew out of the floating corpse bridge like wings.

Under the floating corpse bridge, in the rolling river water, a group of ninjas in tight uniforms suddenly broke out of the water, holding countless weapons to dismember the man who was about to fall. However, with a flash of magical inspiration, the demon holding a giant sword at the end, and the three-edged tail suddenly appeared. It caught the falling man and swung his wings and flew away at high speed.

"So sb, I can fly...ahem."

He waved to the few people who were getting smaller and smaller on the bridge. Zhu Peng spitted blood while pushing and rubbing his lower abdomen, and squeezed out the ** that had been shrinking into his abdomen little by little.

The temples, eyes, throat, Tanzhong, under the ribs, and under the yin are all hidden doors that are unified in the world. However, Zhu Peng practiced the iron-headed skill, and the oil hammer penetrated the top to make up for the cover on the head, the silver spear locking technique made up for the cover on the throat, and the yang-contraction technique made up for the cover on the lower yin. These are all secret techniques that seem inconspicuous and useless, but in fact, they can save lives at critical moments. Thank you again to Mr. Zhang, the swordsman of Chunyang. The old man beats and teaches him, saving Zhu Peng's life.

However, just as Xiao Pojun was half kneeling on the bridge and vomiting blood, and the ninjas were stunned, the short-haired girl with golden hair standing in her arms suddenly raised a black pistol carved with demonic patterns. The next moment, the girl sneered and pulled the board machine. The whole world was filled with sticky blood vortexes, and the distance between the gun holder and the target was instantly closer. Ten guns from the Jinling Military Region: the night withered.
Chapter completed!