After kicking out with all his strength, Zhu Peng was forced to retreat, and the two separated their entangled figures.

"Okay, okay, it's worthy of being the true direct inheritor of Wudang Chunyang Sect. Junior Brother Zhu, you are worthy of being a recognized genius in the martial arts world... Hehe, the ground sword technique breaks the Xingyi Tiger Pounce, you can think of it."

After turning over and seeing Yi Wen running out, Zhu Peng exhaled and smiled bitterly: "Everyone is forced out. I will be beaten to death by your heavy punch. I will avoid the real and the weak. Of course, I have to start with the most unprepared lowering of Brother Tiger."

"Is my lower plate a flaw in your eyes? Okay, then look at this move again." He suddenly punched and stretched his body down. The next moment, Ma Hu was on the ground with all his limbs, and a faint red light was covered with his whole body. When he charged Zhu Peng again, his body speed was almost more than twice as fast as before.

(Fighting Qi... This is why Senior Brother Hu was doing the primitive sacrifice in the murder case of the family. The internal martial arts master who can use one point of power to produce twelve points of destructive power, coupled with the nearly powerful martial arts fighting Qi, what a terrible monster will be born.) He slowly closed his eyes, because after urging the fighting Qi, Ma Hu ran with a beast-like movement on all sides, and his speed was so fast that he transformed into a phantom in Zhu Peng's eyes. At this time, relying on his eyes to capture, Ma Hu exploded with a residual image, and maybe he would smash Zhu Peng's head with one blow... But no matter how fast he was, as long as he had not broken through the sound barrier, he could not deceive Feng.

Ma Hu used the beast-turned fist to attack Zhu Peng in the shortest time, but the entire battlefield seemed to be like a storm-like beast-shaped red light constantly hitting a ball.

Zhu Peng closed his eyes and calmly set off his airs, holding his fists round and closed like a seal. However, no matter how fast Ma Hu's movements are, how mysterious and changeable the body movements are, or even attacking from any strange angle, this man with his eyes closed and his hands round and his arms can face him face him head-on. This is no longer simply a technique of blind fighting and listening to the wind to distinguish positions, but also a clear mind and keen intuition extracted from the Taoist mind-refining technique for many years.

"He is strong, and the breeze blows through the hills. He lets him be horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river." No matter how fast your movements are, it will be revealed under the mirror of the heart. Naturally, I can use stillness to control my movements, slow to fight fast, and attack others later.

The red storm became more and more urgent, making Zhu Peng roll and jump all over the room like a human-shaped ball. The powerful penetrating force disintegrated most of the man's upper body's clothes into butterflies flying all over the sky, but it also revealed that Zhu Peng activated his internal energy and blood. After closing the muscles and bones and membranes outside, he was covered with iron and steel.

Ma Hu has already said it twice when he met twice. Zhu Peng is the true disciple of Wudang Chunyang. This is not nonsense, but the deep envy, jealousy and hatred of the famous sects in the martial arts world.

Zhu Peng respected his elders and called Ma Master Ma and Ma Hu and called Senior Brother. But in fact, there is nothing wrong with talking about it. Zhu Peng's master was a martial arts master in the alchemy realm and a sword immortal. When Ma Master saw him when he was young, he couldn't raise his head at all, let alone call him brother and brother.

A warrior like Zhu Peng who was mentally disabled due to family factors when he was young was basically abolished in ordinary Chinese martial arts sects. However, Zhu Peng's master changed his muscles and bones since he was a child, and used precious decoctions equivalent to gold and applied them internally and externally, supplemented by the profoundness of Wudang Chunyang Boy's Kung Fu, which made Zhu Peng break the physical limitations of ordinary people and cultivated a copper-skin-skin-shaped bone that was nearly twice as strong as ordinary people's basic qualities.

In modern times, people no longer wore long cloth robes, so the garments turned into sticks and were deduced by Wudang masters to become garments and soldiers. Because the fabric of the clothes was good and strong, many silk-wrapped techniques used as the medium were freshly released, which was like this.

Ma Hu's fists gathered force, but his arms and elbows were pulled open by Zhu Peng's snake-like soldier. The iron fists containing amazing destructive power slipped along Zhu Peng's chest. Because Zhu Peng's change in the clothes and soldiers was too strange and abrupt, Ma Hu didn't even change the moves of turning fists into claws... What he needs to pay attention to now is that his open chest is empty.

He raised his legs high and had reached the moment of fighting each other's life. Zhu Peng was not polite and kicked out thirteen consecutive knots like a wind. He kicked out the lower vagina, lower abdomen, under the ribs, Danzhong, chest, throat, face, forehead, and thirteen kicks... like hitting a steel plate. The emerging skill of Dou Qi is really too amazing for Chinese warriors who have never been exposed to.

"ah……"

With a roar, Ma Hu kicked the ball with a slanted kick, and a solid red light like a knife swept Zhu Peng straight away. He had no time to hold his left arm up to the vital point of his chest to block it. The next moment, Zhu Peng was kicked out like a cannonball.

At the same time, Yi Wen ran downstairs, but did not listen to Zhu Peng's words to start the sports car. Instead, she took out a rough but violent double-barrel shotgun from the back compartment of the "Magic Crystal Age".

There are many places in China called this kind of gun a violent gun. It has a short range but a large range of killing. As the muzzle points, a large piece of shrapnel is hit, and the gunman himself doesn't know where the shrapnel will go. This is a witchcraft gun that Yi Wen specially bought after seeing the ferocity of Chinese warriors... In many aspects, she is really foresight.

However, as soon as Yi Wen took out the shotgun, a figure had already broken through the window and smashed it down. Zhu Peng's left arm was twisted, and his upper body was hit hard on the carriage with his naked upper body, spitting out a mouthful of red blood. Yi Wen hit the back cover and raised the gun and pointed it straight, then she saw who the person she was aiming. She also reacted very quickly and immediately raised her head and shot the window upstairs. Although she did not hit him so carelessly, she at least forced him to shrink his head and did not dare to jump down directly.

"Ah, Huh. Master Huajin and the wolf fighting spirit of the wolf clan, I can't even do it even if I do my best to hurt him... Drive quickly, even if you and I join forces, the chances of winning him are less than 20%. "With the left arm, I flipped off the roof of the car, Zhu Peng opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, gasping for difficulty.

Yi Wen also opened the car door and started it quickly after firing a few shots one after another. Just as Ma Hu rushed out of the door hole, light blue flames spewed out of the rear of the sports car and ran towards the distance.

"Are you okay? What the hell is going on? Isn't that Hu your senior brother? I'll call a few masters in the clan to come over and kill him."

"Don't put your face on me, I'll be fine."

"……What?"
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