Chapter Thirty-Eight: Seriously Wounded

"Tianwei Fist? It should be the matching boxing method of Huangqi Tianweigong! Zhou Zheng guessed. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burn^Text^Library][]. [774] [buy]. [ ] (Book House (7764))

The martial arts of the supporting exercises can exert their full power, like Zhou Zheng's family tradition of pure yang wuji gong, there is no use of supporting martial arts, although the hidden dragon fist he learned, although it is also a good martial art, but in the end it is not matched with pure yang wuji gong, resulting in the power of pure yang wuji gong can not be fully exerted.

"Tianwei Fist!" The young man held a folding fan in his left hand, clenched his fist in his right hand, and slammed a fist into Zhou Zheng, and above his fist, there was a white flocculent true qi.

Zhou Zheng didn't use a sword, his sword was still held in his right hand, the tip of the sword was attached to the ground, and his left hand was a fist, and on the surface of the fist, there was a golden pure yang true qi flowing secretly.

Relying on the pure yang true qi to emanate the fist method of the hidden dragon fist.

Today's Zhou Zhengneng will have a dark power in the Hidden Dragon Fist.

A combination of bright and dark strength, Zhou Zheng estimated that this punch should be on par with the young man.

But the next moment, Zhou Zheng was stunned, and there was a huge force from the young man's fist, which surpassed his hidden dragon fist, collided with his fist, and then transmitted to his whole body, causing his body to take three steps back suddenly, and there was also a feeling of churning qi and blood in his body.

"It's not a loss to the royal family's imperial qi Tianwei Gong and Tianwei Fist!" Zhou Zheng controlled his embarrassed figure, revealing a dignified expression.

"You are cultivating Pure Yang Wuji Gong, you are the Zhou family of the Zhou Mansion?" The young man asked, with a blank look in his eyes.

"So what?" Zhou Zheng said with a smile.

"You are the son of General Zhou, otherwise how can you make General Zhou's family heirloom martial arts pure Yang Wuji Gong!" The boy said.

Zhou Zheng glanced at the young man indifferently, noncommittal about his words, and selectively ignored them.

"Today, I will teach General Zhou a good lesson for his son......," the young man said with a slight mockery.

"What are you!" Zhou Zheng's eyes froze, and a few words came out of his mouth with a cold air.

"Hmph, Tianwei Fist style!" The young man shouted abruptly, and a strong fist slammed into Zhou Zheng again.

"Tianwei Fist Two Style!" Then, the young man's other fist also followed, and the two fists blasted towards Zhou Zheng at the same time almost at no interval, respectively to Zhou Zheng's chest and abdomen.

The boy's fist is so fierce that the blockers are invincible.

"Hidden Dragon Fist!" For some reason, Zhou Zheng had an impulse in his heart to use fists to deal with the boy instead of a sword.

Zhou Zheng's left and right arms were like two dragons dispatching, respectively attacking the fists attacking the young man.

"My two fists are a combination of dark and bright strength, a total of four strength, that is to say, the strength of the two fists is the same, the young man's two fists are used Tianwei Fist 1, Tianwei Fist 2, from this style, two styles of literal understanding, the strength of the two fists should be different!" At the same time as the punch, Zhou Zheng thought for a moment.

Zhou Zheng is worried about this, Tianwei Fist is superimposed on Tianwei Fist two, obviously not one plus one equals two. But his own Hidden Dragon Fist is a quantity of one plus one equals two.

"Bang!"

Zhou Zheng and the young man's fists intersected, producing a strong collision force, and it seemed that the space became unstable under this collision force.

Zhou Zhengyi took three steps back in a row, and the young man only took half a step back.

The young man showed a little surprise, before Zhou Zheng collided with him with a single fist, he used a Tianwei fist, Zhou Zheng took three steps back, and now the two fists collided, Zhou Zheng still only took three steps back, you must know that his double fists are a collection of Tianwei fist one style, Tianwei fist two styles, the two superposition is two and a half times the power of Tianwei boxing, nearly three times.

"I warn you, you'd better bring out the limit of your fist power in the next move, otherwise don't blame me for the loss of your arms!" The young man sneered and said.

"It seems that my hidden dragon fist with a dark energy is still far from enough, and even this young man can't beat it!" Zhou Zheng pondered.

"Silly boy, point with your sword!" In Zhou Zheng's mind, the voice of obsession sounded.

"The sword is pointing at a fart, the fist is not strong enough, and it is estimated that it will be broken into several pieces by the young man's Tianwei fist with the sword finger!" Zhou Zheng said angrily with sound transmission.

"Sword finger, the sword finger that fuses the sword intent of the spring rain, how can you imagine the power?" Obsession mocked.

"Spring Rain Sword...... I won't use it yet! As soon as Zhou Zheng finished the last word with the sound transmission technique, the young man's fist slammed into him again, and the fist wind was more fierce than before.

"It's too late, I can't use my sword if I want to!" Zhou Zheng thought helplessly, he was only vaguely sensing the existence of the Spring Rain Sword Intent now.

"Hidden Dragon Fist!"

"Tianwei Fist Two Styles, Tianwei Fist Three Styles!"

"Childe was able to use the three styles of Tianwei Fist, and suddenly increased so much fist power, it is strange that person's arms are constantly increasing!" The two attendants of the teenager discussed on the side, looking at the scene of Zhou Zheng and the teenager fighting with confident eyes, this kind of confidence is the confidence of the teenager.

At the critical moment, Zhou Zheng wanted to reach the level of the Hidden Dragon Fist containing two dark energies, but after the two fists went out, Zhou Zheng knew that he had failed, and it seemed that he was only a little short of success.

"Are your arms broken? I know that my fists can't compare to him, so why do I have to fight him with my fists? Zhou Zheng couldn't help but regret his trust.

In fact, at that moment, Zhou Zheng wanted to try the royal family's exercises and boxing techniques compared with his own family heirloom Pure Yang Wuji Gong and Qianlong Fist, who exerted the power of whom! But the battle happened so suddenly, Zhou Zheng didn't even think clearly why he wanted to fight the boy with boxing. It's almost like being stubborn and human.

"Bang!"

Zhou Zheng's fists collided with the boy's fists again.

The boy threw it out like a broken leather bag, flew backwards, and then slammed into a table, shattering it in all parts, and finally the whole person fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"What?" The middle-aged boss, the two attendants of the young man, and the buckteeth that were beaten down by Zhou Zheng before were all stunned, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Childe!" The two attendants of the young man, a young man and a middle-aged man, quickly ran in front of the young man and helped the young man up.

"I ......" Zhou Zheng put his two palms in front of his eyes, looked at them carefully, and said doubtfully: "My Hidden Dragon Fist only contains a dark energy, how can it be so powerful!" However, I just felt two inexplicable forces surging from my two arms! ”

The obsessive voice in the spiritual sea sounded: "Awesome, that's because I integrated myself into your arm, so that the power of your Hidden Dragon Fist has greatly increased!" ”

"Obsession in the arm?"

"To be precise, obsession is fused into your Hidden Dragon Fist, which can be regarded as an attack method of the Innate Realm!"

"The innate realm is so far away from me, but if the great enemy is over in the future, can you help me again?"

"That's a must!"

Hearing the affirmative answer of obsession, Zhou Zheng smiled happily, with the help of obsession, his strength is bound to improve by a notch, just like just now, obsession is integrated into the hidden dragon fist, and the power is not small!

"You're dead!" The two attendants of the young man tilted their heads and said fiercely to Zhou Zheng.

"You even dare to be seriously injured by the people of the royal family, what is the difference between this and looking for death?" Bucktooth also sneered.

"Get out of the way, Bucktooth, aren't you the henchman of the Enemy Slaughter? When did you get in touch with someone in the royal family? Zhou Zheng said.

"Do you know who he is?" Bucktooth asked, pointing at the injured teenager.

"Is it still a prince?"

"You guessed it right!"

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