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Chapter Thirty-Eight: The First Time

Zhu Peng took the pure steel cross spear thrown by Yue Shenyao with all his strength, and his hands shook violently.

The gun body with pure steel trembled violently, causing the cross gun to make a buzzing metal sound. In just a moment, the big gun that had just been bought seemed to be filled with spirituality by Zhu Peng, like a bloodthirsty poisonous dragon. After meeting a powerful opponent, it made a dragon roar that was unwilling to be lonely!

Although it is clear that the female elf who saved Xue Nairi and helped kill the dragon-shaped evil demon should not be the enemy, no matter how she suppressed her mind and changed her mind.

After all, he was a pure warrior who had been more than 20 years. Faced with a sword to fight back his powerful opponent, the blood in the man seemed to be boiling and burning.

Martial arts are originally the skills used by the weak to challenge the strong, and the strong to challenge the stronger.

Accompanied by the dark red blood flashing in the eyes like a dark dark pool, everyone around the audience felt an invisible but seemingly qualitative thing that could be called the momentum and pressure.

"Zhu Peng, what are you doing? This is His Highness, the King of Lion Heart Sword under Ms. Shipton. How can you be rude and not retreat?" Professor Proud was really called the talented student in front of him, and although he was blaming Zhu Peng on the surface, he was actually reminding him to excuse him.

Ms. Shipton is the middle finger of the hand of the prison of sin, who foresaw a series of "thrones" and the fifth-level extraordinary king of the world. She is a existence recognized as a god in many planes in the non-wizard world.

Transcend the mortal world, hold the throne high above the stars, and look down on the world for thousands of years without changing oneself.

The golden-haired female elf suddenly appeared in front of everyone and was called His Highness by the professor. This title shows that even if she is not the fourth level, she is still the best in the third level legend. The best in the third level legend is probably more terrifying than the ordinary fourth level, whether in terms of personal strength or the power behind her, various meanings and aspects.

"It's okay, as a warrior, I can understand his mentality at this moment. Take it as much as possible. If it's outstanding, I can forgive your offense." The Qiuyue sisters behind the blonde swordsman were weak and stood up with each other. They were a little scared at first, but at this moment, looking at the elder sister who was both noble and majestic in front of them, there were shining stars in the girls' eyes.

Peerless beauty, powerful force, prominent dignity, and luxurious temperament.

This is everything that Charlotte Rhine Yverit showed when he first appeared in front of Zhu Peng... It was like a mountain pressing over him.

It's that level, that terrible momentum.

A person with a weak mind may even fail to fight under the pressure of Mount Tai, and from then on he bows down and leaves a shadow of his soul, and no longer have the desire to compete.

Zhu Pengruo was still in the state of transformation and strength. When he was extremely sharp, he encountered such a strong and invincible opponent. The consequences would be unimaginable. Not only would he be defeated in full, but he would also be mentally injured, greatly delaying his own diligence, and even simply collapsed and wasted. It is possible that his martial arts would be greatly regressed.

However, Zhu Peng is already in the Dan Realm at this moment. Unless he is a god, no matter how strong his opponent is, he can only kill him and cannot overwhelm him.

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Once he decided to take action, press the gun with both hands, the whole world seemed to fade away in Zhu Peng's eyes. He held the steel rod of the big gun with both hands and stared at the tip of the gun. His whole body's qi and blood were gathered in the dantian, shrinking all emotions. At this moment, Zhu Peng's aura became faint. He focused all his spiritual will on the tip of the cross gun, and even ignored the opponent Charlotte in front of him.

Niao Niao's long spear is used to stabilize the two gods, and there is no other appearance or anyone else!

This is the key to gunshot technique and also the mystery of alchemy. As long as you can do this, no matter how powerful the opponent is, what is the meaning of a warrior who only has a gun in his hand and only has a gun in his heart?

After a while, Charlotte frowned slightly as he watched the man in front of him pressing his gun with both hands but had not attacked him for a long time.

Because of the special nature of practicing Dou Qi, the longer you persist under your own power, the more you consume, the more you consume. Therefore, this female elf is a little used to facing the opponent's impatient attack, because the more delayed he will collapse. However, Zhu Peng in front of him was a little different. His existence seemed to be condensed into a needle-like dot. Under the pressure of his own tide and turbulent momentum, there was no trace of fatigue and consumption. Because the teachers and students of the Iron Fist Academy around were paying attention to the battle, Charlotte frowned slightly, but he was unwilling to let his opponent avoid the battle like this.

"You..." Charlotte had just opened his mouth, and before he could say a complete sentence, a terrifying swallowing sound suddenly broke out.

Swallow! Swallow!!! Swallow!!!

Zhu Peng raised his head and swallowed the air violently. This breath was so shocking that it was the ultimate work of Zhu Peng's practice of Qigong. All the teachers and students in the colleges around the playground could clearly hear the huge breathing sound in their ears, which was terrifying and terrifying.

In Charlotte's eyes, the opponent in front of her suddenly raised his head and swallowed violently, his whole body swelled, his school uniform burst and shattered, and his blue-black muscles and muscles swam like a dragon and snake rising and falling. Under the faintly diffuse dark red Dou Qi light, it showed a sense of terror and power.

Zhu Peng, holding a pure steel cross gun, gave people the feeling at this moment a black python that had been swept through the essence of the sun and the moon for many years in the deep mountains and forests. After thousands of years of hard work, it suddenly changed and increased countless times on the night of thunderstorms, turning into a giant dragon with clouds and mist spitting out the top of the scales.

At this moment, the dragon opened its mouth and sucked towards it. It immediately made the sky spin, and the tornado appeared. The sun and the moon were dull, the world was dark, and time and space seemed to be torn apart and swept into the flowing water. In this huge vortex of the torrent of time and space, even Charlotte herself was swallowed.

Charlotte's original intention of ups and downs because of his speech was taken advantage of by Zhu Peng to cause chaos and turmoil.

However, the Lion Heart Sword King was experienced and had a lot of battles and his will was as hard as iron. After closing his eyes, she opened it again. It seemed that a sharp and light golden sword light slashed by her blue eyes. When she opened her eyes again, all the images and illusions that appeared in front of her disappeared.

However, in this short period of time, Zhu Peng had already held the gun in both hands and rushed forward with all his strength.

The two were sixty or seventy meters apart. After Zhu Peng's physical energy exploded, he added the "acceleration" fighting spirit special effect, and accompanied by the sprint, the moment was as fast as lightning.

Not only fast, but also extremely fast.

Brush! He held the cross spear with both hands, stabbed a line, and assassinated him.

With this shot, Zhu Peng seemed to have a violent sweat-blooded BMW under his crotch. The BMW galloped and helped to increase the gun force, and rushed violently across the distance between the two of them.

During the sprint, Zhu Peng's cross steel gun wrapped in dark red fighting spirit rotated at high speed like a hurricane, taking the shape of a snail shell, rotating violently, making the air at the front of the cross steel gun make a sound like a hurricane plundering the ground. The cross gun in his hand directly broke the air, wrapped in dark red fighting spirit, making a harsh explosion. The steel gun emitted the smell of steel burning, and it was like a dragon pounced on it.

With this shot, a rapid sprint of sixty or seventy meters, Zhu Peng pointed Charlotte's gorgeous and beautiful head straight!

He was merciless and did not act, and he was merciless. Zhu Peng's full shot caused a series of exclamations in the entire academy. Because the power was too fierce, even though he was obviously impossible rationally, in the instinctive emotions, everyone present seemed to have already appeared in the minds of Charlotte, the King of Lion Heart Sword, who was directly shot by this extremely fierce shot.
Chapter completed!
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