On the 18th floor elevator, she met the Buddhist Muay Thai boxer Sheshan. The two started fighting on the 14th floor. Because Sheshan’s judgment was wrong, when the elevator rose to the second floor, Zhu Peng made a full-scale sky-rushing cannon hammer and shot Sheshan like a cannonball. The second generation of martial arts came to join forces to establish a fighting spirit barrier, and at the same time, Sheshan also regrouped and killed him again, and the fierce fighting continued.

Li Qinglian bit her lip and looked at her senior brother being beaten by the old Thai monk like a ball. She was anxiously approached behind her good sister Yue Shenyao and said quietly: "Sister, there are so many of us, why don't you stop them? They... aren't they all from the Chinese Samurai Association?"

Yue Shenyao's own fighting spirit cultivation seemed to be inferior to everyone. She held her hands slightly and then responded for a while:

"The rules in the meeting are very remarkable to ordinary congregations, and even for us, they are extremely binding. However, for alchemists...

At the beginning of any organization's struggle, people are always more important than discipline. It is to gather everyone together for the common interests. Cohesion is not enough for the 'shareholders'. If you press too tightly, internal pressure exceeds external pressure, and small shareholders will break up and leave. Only after the development and growth in the future will the organization's discipline and authority gradually form and slowly penetrate into people's hearts." At this time, Yue Shenyao paused for a moment, then she turned her head and lowered her voice and continued:

"Also, you don't have to worry. Your senior brother is not at a disadvantage. Qinglian, have you really never learned Taoist martial arts at all?"

In the center of the second floor, Sheshan seemed to possess Nezha with three heads and six arms in an instant, and her physical strength exploded wildly, and she instantly shot countless stacked fist shadows like storms.

According to Zhu Peng's usual fighting style, the air pressure should be blown back at this time. Under the counter pressure, the opponent will be completely defeated, so that Sheshan will no longer have any temper. However, it is not possible now. The national martial arts cultivation of both sides is better than Sheshan. However, compared with the Dou Qi cultivation, Sheshan is stronger than Zhu Peng. He has accumulated the Dou Qi at the top of the second level. If it were not for the recent compression of Dou Qi to improve the purity, Sheshan would have been the total amount of Dou Qi of the third level warrior. Zhu Peng has just practiced Dou Qi of pure Anode Fire Kung, and it is just the first stage of the first level, and the accumulation of quantity is far inferior to the other party.

Under the strong attack of Sheshan's explosive air, Zhu Peng stabbed his horse at his feet, and his footwork turned into a circle. Once he was connected to the fist, his whole body was shaken, and his heart was activated, and his strength penetrated his whole body to reach his arms. His elbows were like a big ball, and between the stretching and drum, he was filled with extremely elasticity and toughness.

A round artistic conception enveloped Zhu Peng's whole body became round and full of play.

Bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang...

In twelve seconds, a series of sounds like human-shaped balls sounded violently. Zhu Peng had already fought with Sheshan, who had exploded with all his strength, with dozens or hundreds of hands.

Every heavy blow from Sheshan was taken down by Zhu Peng, either to the ground or to move and dissipate. However, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, his upper body was like a strong grass in the wind dancing with the wind, but his lower body was still motionless, as if it was a tumbler.

He is strong because he is strong, the breeze blows through the hills. He is wide by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

He is cruel and he is evil, and I am full of my true energy.

This is a sentence from the Nine Yang Divine Arts in Jin Yong's novels. After the book was published, the Tai Chi master directly took it to teach his apprentice's teaching method. I have to say that it is really too vivid, too appropriate, and too in line with the current situation.

The two of them fought very quickly. In the eyes of many people on the scene, Sheshan's body was fast, and he was circling Zhu Peng like a quick glance. Zhu Peng was spinning around in the same place, not retreating or avoiding. Large pieces of cracks began to appear under his feet, and the bones of his body made bursts of sounds, just like a string of firecrackers exploded. This was a manifestation of the continuous dissolving and dissolving huge blow power with the muscle tendons like steel.

Even the scene flashed in many people's heads was Master Sheshan frantically striking his fists around a human-shaped big ball, as if he was unparalleled and had the upper hand.

"Sheshan lost... Senior Brother Zhu was born in the Wudang Chunyang Sect, and Tai Chi boxing was both hard and soft. Now that Sheshan wanted to retreat, he would be subject to Tai Chi counterattack boxing. The greater his force at this time, as long as he could not break Brother Zhu's defense, the greater the counterattack he would endure. Sheshan's strength was exhausted and the fighting spirit was exhausted. Senior Brother Zhu was ready to work and was ready to go.

What's more, Senior Brother Zhu Peng inherited the most orthodox Pure Yang Immortal Heart, which is known as suppressing all evil demons. There are almost no errors in judgment during the battle. Master Sheshan was a famous Muay Thai master with infinite killings in his early years. Later, he entered Buddhism halfway through, put down his butcher's knife, became a Buddha, and attained the Arhat Fruit. The more he fought, the more his Buddha's heart would be shaken. How could he be able to compete with Senior Brother Zhu's Pure Yang Immortal Heart?" Xu Xiaoxian, in the outer circle, seemed to see something. He did not lower his voice. The propaganda sect suppression of Buddhism was almost Xu Xiaoxian's instinctive reaction, not to mention that his analysis was very close to the real situation.

"Not necessarily, Master Sheshan's fighting spirit cultivation is no longer below the third level. This Senior Brother Zhu's fighting spirit martial arts are obviously just starting out. The accumulation of the two sides is too different. No matter how he condenses compression and saves fighting spirit, he still..."

Liu Heming's rebuttal seemed to be cut off by the waist, because Sheshan was really like Xu Xiaoxian said, his physical strength did not fall back, and his fighting spirit could no longer condense at one point. He only burst out at the middle of the boxing, forming diffuse ripples in the air. Instead, it gradually became like Liu Heming and Xu Xiaoxian, who thought about them, and began to spread on the fist and legs, forming a wrapped fighting spirit protection.

The second generation of martial arts around them all knew what this meant, which meant that Sheshan was not just exhausted, but his Buddhist mind was gradually showing flaws. He began to doubt himself and could not control and capture the opponent's fist in the moment of lightning. So he spread the Dou Qi to protect his body and reduce his flaws. However, this also meant that Sheshan's Dou Qi was consumed five times higher than his opponent.

At the moment when Sheshan exploded one after another and the extremely hidden and unlucky moment, Zhu Peng, who had been passively beaten, suddenly let out a long roar, and his left hand turned into a sword finger and suddenly penetrated it, and a "Immortal's Guide" pierced Naisheshan's eyebrows with a "sword guide". The sword move is an ordinary sword move, but the artistic conception of "clear and clear, without leaking water" represented by this sword has proved indirectly that Zhu Peng's pure Yang Xianxin cultivation completely crushed the opponent. He did not make any mistakes during the battle, and fully utilized his own advantages. Once he counterattacked, he was thunderous, but his posture was elegant and his style was extraordinary. The sword finger like a flying immortal was only a little dark red blood light like starlight at the front of his fingertips, which was sharp and useless, and penetrated everything!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

Under the pressure of life and death, Sheshan burst out with residual physical strength like a beast. This time, he almost even the second generation of martial arts around him were inferior to those around him. The light of the fighting spirit in his body was wrapped and spread, and then he suddenly rolled over. The moment he passed by Zhu Peng, the diffuse protective fighting spirit was torn apart by the condensed sword finger, and blood spilled in the sky. However, from the mouth of the heart to the edge of his right chest, a deep and terrible blood mark appeared. It was only half an inch away, and the heart was penetrated by Zhu Peng's mysterious sword finger.

However, Zhu Peng had no idea that he could directly kill an alchemist with one move.

The alchemists of the Chinese Warrior Association have tenacious will and extremely powerful survival ability. They can often create miracles in various desperate situations and smash them hard and steal a glimmer of life. Otherwise, the Tongtian Witch Tower would not regard these alchemists as important strategic materials. In many aspects, the alchemists on Earth have qualities that many legendary wizards do not have... Although they will never envy them, in the eyes of wizards, all professions in the world who are not wizards are cannon fodder.

The former sword saint and today's alchemist are just advanced cannon fodder in the eyes of high-level wizards.

Sheshan escaped under his "sword", but a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhu Peng's mouth. He took back the dark red fingertips stained with blood. Sheshan's powerful and deep Dou Qi cultivation is indeed difficult to deal with. No matter how Zhu Peng controls the Dou Qi to reduce consumption, it is not as great as others' big business, and spends money like soil. Even if he takes advantage of it at this moment, he will be beaten by the other party if he is not careful. But... "Blood Shadow Poison" explodes near your heart. How much Dou Qi does you need to use to suppress and balance?

The more intense the battle, the more indifferent Zhu Peng's mood became, and Kong Ming was extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, he twisted his waist suddenly, turned around and half-rotated. He retracted his left sword finger and raised his right hand, which had not been moved and ready to go, with his shoulder facing the center line of the human body behind him. As his heart was secretly vigorous, his body was swirling and undulating. His right arm was like a poisonous dragon coming out of the hole, and stabbed straight like a spear, hitting the back of Sheshan's head.

Zhu Peng's killer move to fight back the headshot of the horse was so fierce that it was almost perverted.

Before the fist was hit, the strong wind and terrible murderous will that pushed ahead had already stimulated Sheshan's back of his head to explode, and that part of his muscles kept beating.

At the critical moment of life and death, the old boxer pounced forward and performed the secret yoga technique again. His body suddenly shrank and rolled violently into a ball. He actually escaped Zhu Peng's boxing killer move again. However, he was beaten so embarrassed in public. After this battle, Sheshan could be said to have used the reputation he had accumulated throughout his life to serve as a stepping stone for Zhu Peng. Of course, his situation is not good now, and even his life must be left behind.

Zhu Peng knew the strength of the Dan Realm very well. He shot with a "back-up gun" and he had no idea what was wrong. Instead, he followed the long spear of galloping horses and kicked the camp.

After this battle, Sheshan's intentions and momentum have been completely eliminated... In the words of fighting League of Legends, his mentality has collapsed.

He rolled forward and just turned around, Zhu Peng's long galloping horse spear had already smashed the series of cannon fists. Every time he punched, thunder exploded in the air!

Every time the fist hits, a circle of diffuse dark red fighting spirit ripples will explode, breaking the surface with points, breaking the weak with strong, and breaking the crowd with few. On the ancient battlefield, the murderous intent was everywhere and thrilling. Zhu Peng shot with one horse and one shot, and wanted to break the land and be a king and a marquis.

Moreover, Zhu Peng exerted force under his feet, and continued to shake, constantly disintegrating and destroying the foundation at Sheshan's feet. At the moment his foundation was completely destroyed, Zhu Peng directly punched the head!

The offense and defense were changed, the lightning was shining, and the limelight changed. Many people around were still thinking about Sheshan taking advantage of the wind and suppressing Zhu Peng. However, at this moment, Zhu Peng was already chasing all the way, and he could intercept and retreat. He could be fair at any time and could die if he was defeated.

For a moment, Zhu Peng charged forward with one shot and one horse, gaining the upper hand. This series of cannon fists made the strong wind blow within the radius, especially the force of the thunder-bumping under Zhu Peng's feet spread. The soles of his feet were lit up. A suction force was generated out of thin air between his feet, like a wind that swept the ground, and gradually formed an increasingly powerful storm that swept and suppressed Sheshan. However... in a blink of an eye, more than a hundred hands passed by each other. Sheshan's giant ape turned around in circles and took Zhu Peng around. Although he had several punches, he was avoiding the heavy and light, looking tragic, with his skin and bones broken. However, he was weak but undefeated, weak but not stiff, showing the extraordinary tenacity and strength of the old Dan realm master.

Zhu Peng has the upper hand at this moment and is trying to fight against his opponent. However, it is one thing to gain the upper hand, and it is another thing to successfully kill the opponent. Facing such a strong man as Sheshan, he is unable to defeat him. He always has long nights and dreams. He doesn't know when he suddenly explodes his killing move and directly kills people.

...The fighter planes were instantly, and the limelight changed, and the distance between life and death was quenched to be narrower than the blade...

"This adult is now exercising Xingyiquan. This is a horse-shaped cannon fist. Once it is activated, it fires continuously, and uses hands and feet. It is strong and has a long breath. It is just that the horse-shaped killing is insufficient, and it is difficult to explode the attack power to the top. If I were on the court now, I would throw out the victory and defeat hand and solve the opponent with one move. Otherwise, in the later stage, both sides will lose their physical strength and lose their strength. Sheshan will put on his body to wrestle and fight. Then the victory and defeat are really hard to say." Three young men with slender and upright temperament stood at the distance, and their eyes were also staring at the battlefield. One of them was carrying a sheathed sword weapon, but it was Xie San Shao Xie Xuan of Yunxiao Wansle City. After the natal magic sword was destroyed, he changed to an elegant and gorgeous long sword. However, this young man seemed a little depressed and lonely in his mind.

At this moment, it was not Xie Xuan who spoke, but a strong and tough young man, a Northeastern man, Fan Wendong, who was beautiful in Bajiquan and had good marksmanship. He was also very proficient in Xingyi Bagua. Like Xie Xuan, one of the Thirteen Eagles. At this moment, his eyes were like fire and his fists were clenched, as if he wanted to act on the court.

"Hmph... If you were there, you might be dead at this moment." A handsome man in a suit and tie, leaning on the wall with his arms held back, snorting coldly.

Fan Wendong raised his eyebrows and turned around suddenly, but as soon as he raised his arm, he was pressed by Xie Xuanyi's long sheath sword beside him.

"He is so stinky. My friends have been so many years, but you still don't understand him?"

Xie Xuan pulled Fan Wendong away from Jin Shounian. The two men fought each other every three days and each five days. It was said that even if they had another fight, it would be nothing to worry about, but it would be a pity to miss such a clever battle in front of them.

"What's more, Shou Nian said is not wrong. If the newly promoted five tigers below are really as you said, taking advantage of the upper hand and using their victory and defeat, I'm afraid they are already lying there... Now it's the era of wizards, Wen Dong, you have to change your mind. Many powerful and fierce killer moves in the past will even become fatal flaws and unavoidable targets now."

It simply proved that Xie Sanshao's vision and words were just as good as Mr. Xie. Sheshan waited left and right but could not wait for Zhu Peng to use a win-win situation like a horse-stepped flying swallow after the horse-shaped body. Zhu Peng's horse-shaped cannon fist kept charging, as if he could fight like this until the end of the day. Sheshan, who was moving and dodging in many cars, was hit by a few heart-wrenching punches. After the internal injury aggravated a few points, he finally saw the smile hidden at the corner of his lips in front of him, and the cruelty and insight in the other person's eyes that seemed to be playing with a mouse:

(Drag, everyone, drag it slowly to see if the poison in your body first attacks into the heart meridian, or if my highly compressed and condensed Dou Qi is exhausted first.)

Ah! Collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse

The joke in Zhu Peng's eyes finally completely destroyed the Buddha's heart of Sheshan. The old Quan Sect exerted his whole body and his feet were like a big plow and sunk deep into the ground. The concrete on the ground not only broke, but also covered large areas around it.

The twelve levels of Dou Qi burst out in full swing, and the physical figure of the Buddha's golden body spread throughout the body of Sheshan. The man and the Buddha are united, three heads and eight arms, the Bodhisattva bows his head, and the Vajra's eyes are angry:

Buddhist boxing, magical change, true Thousand Arm Buddha boxing!

The power of the Dou Qi on Sheshan's body became as vigorous as the burning sun. The platinum shock wave spreading 360 degrees even lifted the cars around him.

Controlling the strong and hard-to-control fighting energy power as if it is supported by an arm, it is emitted from the whole body, gathered at one point, and its energy is highly condensed, and its destructive power is amazing and terrifying. This is of course an extremely high achievement of alchemists. It is thrown out of most of the warriors of the same level on the plane of the heavens. Most of the warriors who practice fighting energy may not have control, condense, compress the fighting energy, and let the consciousness of "thunder turn into water". The way they can improve is to fight, fight, and fight again... no wonder they are looked down upon by wizards.

However, when it can be condensed at one point, it can also be strong and powerful when the entire plate explodes, and it is invincible. At least at this moment, the second generation of officials around him watched Master Sheshan burn the sun-like fighting spirit and flames, and his mouth became O-shaped, and ordinary disciples around him were even more exclaiming. The energy and power that the old boxer burst out in this moment was really horrifying.

Sheshan has solid horse stance, man and Buddha are united, and has exploded with all strength, with thousands of arms and thousands of fists, and has taken action to wrap countless rotating winds, like a cone, with the power of rupture and bursting, and in an instant, countless platinum fist shadows broke through the air and rushed towards the opponent who was flying away. These fist shadow light balls containing extremely strong fighting energy exploded when they touched the object, and their power was gone without waves, and they rumbling, as if they had covered Zhu Peng's entire body and exploded continuously.

This is not the boxing technique, it is more like the red-clothed cannon formation in the 21st century, with hundreds of cannons being fired at the same time!

When the fighting spirit in Sheshan spread and exploded, Zhu Peng had already retreated. When his opponent fully performed the Thousand-Arm Buddha Fist, Zhu Peng's eyes that had always been indifferent and Kongming suddenly flashed a trace of solemnity.

He flew back, circling between cars like eyes coming from behind his head. One by one, the cars were blown away by the shadows of fists, but he seemed to be walking in the battlefield of war smoke, without punching each other, without punching each other, even if a fist shadow brushed his cheek, Zhu Peng still had no fireworks and retreated without any weight. This was a success of regression.

The noble son of a rich family, both civil and military, went to the government and went to the government. After managing the family, governing the country, and pacifying the world, he retreated bravely without any attachment, leaving a reputation for a thousand years. In just a few steps, Zhu Peng seemed to have put the people around him into the life illusion of famous officials in ancient times. He was prosperous and declining. After the storm and storm, Sheshan finally exhausted his strength. After this fierce and crazy fight, Sheshan finally reached the final limit:

He used a killer move, his mood collapsed, his fighting spirit was exhausted, he was seriously injured, and his physical strength was lacking... Zhu Peng's clothes were graceful, unscathed, and there was no doubt that Sheshan lost.

The sound of the qi and blood in Zhu Pengzhou's body, which was retreating with his hands, calmed down at this moment. His left hand flipped, and a faint dark red flame appeared in the palm of Zhu Peng's left hand.

The others were not in the past and could not see anything, but in Sheshan's eyes, he saw it in the dark red flame condensed by Zhu Peng's left hand at this time:

War, destruction, killing, destruction, countless souls wailing and screaming in the fire. This is the veritable extreme demon flame, and it will also be the strongest and most terrifying death blow of the young man in front of him.

(…Slow down!)

Zhu Peng used the ancient Qigong qi method that could be practiced by Taoist elixir realm to condense and purify the last ray of Dou Qi in his body. As he walked towards Sheshan, the old man opposite hurriedly formed a strange seal, and then a low and vague Thai voice was transmitted to Zhu Peng's ears. The clever words of the witch net naturally transformed it into Chinese that Zhu Peng could understand.

(I will turn around and run away now, you can't kill me... Cough cough... Okay, even if you can kill me, you won't get any benefits. Instead, the Chinese warriors will leave a bad reputation. You will turn around and leave now. I will transfer all my offerings for the next ten years to you, and I will retreat wherever you are in the future. How about it?)

Listening to Sheshan's words, Zhu Peng's right hand, with a still expression, was in the shape of scissors, and at the same time went further and gave the other party greater mental oppression.

(Twenty years!? Boy, you have exhausted your fighting spirit now, and you will be injured even if you fight to the death...)

(...Okay, okay, good, twenty years are just twenty years, you are considered cruel.)

After getting the desired result, Zhu Peng stopped moving forward, flipped his hand and took back the dark red demon fire, stopped fighting, turned around and left. He rushed slightly, and the person had already flashed from afar. The fighting spirit barrier that the second-generation official could not withdraw was cut by him and fled away like the wind.

Sheshan is an old man with an extremely strong spirit. He is not as good as Zhu Peng today. He will never think about rushing forward to catch up in the future.

Killing is boring. In this world of wizards with almost unlimited personal power, unlike the Earth era. If you succeed in one move, you must kill and even eliminate the roots.

Moreover, Zhu Peng knew from Yang Caier that the Chinese Warrior Association gave rich annual offerings to the Dan Realm masters. From today on, even if Sheshan wanted to work for Zhu Peng for twenty years, and he suppressed the poison of blood shadow with the light fighting spirit, the attack has probably been poisoned to the bones and blood. Even if he was in the Chinese Warrior Association's nest, he would definitely not die, and the medical expenses were enough for this old man to bear. In addition, Sheshan had been working for twenty years, for a long time in the future, she would probably have to suck his fingers, and was so shabby and embarrassed.

As for repentance...

A Buddhist arhat has a good character. There must be arrogance in the heart of a master of Dan Realm. He has resigned and broken his promise for twenty years of worship. It is incredible and unimaginable, although it is indeed a huge fortune.

When Zhu Peng jumped out to a flat ground, Yang Caier was reading the book. The light from the outside world shot into the dojo shone on the girl's side face, revealing a thrilling feminine beauty, especially after a fierce and bloody battle. The man's iron-blooded masculinity matched the girl's tender temperament, which was a touching taste.

"Why did you come in from outside and didn't take the elevator?"

"I just had a discussion with a Buddhist Muay Thai master for a while. The elevator was a bit damaged. I was afraid that it would fall, so I didn't take the ride."
Chapter completed!