Chapter Eighty-Four: A Desperate Situation Erupts
"You have two choices now, one is to admit defeat, the Yin Yang Holy Land Elder who is watching the battle will never stand idly by, under his protection, you will definitely be fine. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info "The most page finally spoke at this time," and the second option, use the Kunpeng Fist with all your might, with your current strength, there is a great possibility that you will resist her sword, but you will definitely suffer from the Kunpeng Fist counterattack and be seriously injured. ”
"Fight!" Without any hesitation, Wang Peng's heart tensed, ready to urge the Kunpeng Fist, after he crossed over to this place, almost no one really faced the crisis of life and death, which was extremely unfavorable to his future cultivation, if he wanted to overcome this, then now might be an opportunity.
Thinking of this, Wang Peng blinked, and the dark aura immediately emanated from his body, permeating all parts of his body, and then under the control of his mind, it quickly converged on his right fist.
Then, his right hand swelled slightly, and at this time, the rich ink-colored aura faintly transformed into a Kunpeng the size of a grinding plate, wrapping around his right hand, and the whole body exuded a terrifying aura that struck heaven and earth.
"Kunpeng Fist!" Under the ring, Elder Lei's face was full of disbelief, Kunpeng Fist is a rare fighting supernatural power in the world, and it is also a supernatural power left by the founder of the Yin and Yang Holy Land, very few people can comprehend it, Wang Peng has only recently joined the Holy Land, how can he have this magical power!
And this is not what shocked him the most, after all, the Holy Land has existed for so many years, and the disciples have changed for an unknown number of generations, and it is normal for the remnants of the Kunpeng Fist to be circulated.
What shocked him the most was the power contained in Wang Peng's punch!
Although Wang Peng's punch was hidden, his eyesight and perception were so keen, Wang Peng's punch faintly distorted the surrounding void, and it would take at least 50,000 to be able to do this! With such a powerful force, most of the extraordinary martial artists in the upper realm can't beat it!
But Wang Peng is still just a psychic realm.
Seeing this, he also gave up his plan to save Wang Peng, it seems that the winner of this duel is not necessarily Zhao Luo.
Of course, Zhao Luo also brought him a lot of surprises, but he couldn't compare with Wang Peng, and was covered by his light.
It's a long story, but in fact, only a moment has passed, and the ten-meter-long temper has already rushed in front of Wang Peng at this moment, and the terrifying wave of qi lifted his hair and wrinkled his clothes.
The next moment, Wang Peng's right fist finally struck out fiercely, and the ink-colored Kunpeng wrapped around the fist also rushed out in an instant at this moment, like a black missile.
Rumble!
The moment the fist rushed forward, the terrifying power contained in the fist also began to slowly vent out, causing the void to concave and with a deafening sonic boom, it continued to spread forward, giving birth to a vacuum fist.
His original strength increased by 10,000 out of thin air due to the contract signed with the spirit of the dragon vein, plus his original tens of thousands of strength, and the explosion of contact with the Kunpeng Fist can be imagined.
In less than a blink of an eye, the sword qi was in contact with Wang Peng's fist, and the moment the two came into contact, no deafening sound erupted, and it came out with a strange tranquility.
The sword qi and the ink-colored Kunpeng above Wang Peng's fist were destroying each other and devouring each other, looking like the two ancient fierce beasts were fighting-for-tat, endlessly.
Not far away, Zhao Luo looked at the two powerful energy balls that were stalemate, and a look of surprise immediately flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, she didn't expect Wang Peng to have such a powerful means, and the confidence in her heart couldn't help but fade a little.
The next moment, the muscles of Wang Peng's whole body squirmed, and the aura of his whole body frantically gathered into his right fist, and the Kunpeng manifested on the fist immediately became even more huge, and the Kunpeng spread his wings, and his powerful strength finally forced the sword qi to retreat a lot.
This scene fell in Wang Peng's eyes, and immediately shocked his spirit, Zhao Luoshi used all his strength to display this horse refining, and now the power of this sword qi refining has also been consumed by most of it, as long as he holds on for a while, the victory will belong to him!
"Senior Brother Wang Peng is really not simple, he actually hides such a powerful method!"
"Yes, I don't know if Senior Brother Wang Peng has any other means to hide......"
The disciples below the ring were discussing, and a look of awe appeared in their eyes when they looked at Wang Peng, before this they had only heard that Wang Peng was very powerful, but after all, they had not seen it with their own eyes, but now it was different......
After the sword qi collapsed, Wang Peng planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and the strength in his hand increased by a few points, directly causing the sword qi to completely collapse in an instant, turning into a little spiritual light and disappearing.
The sword qi was connected to Zhao Luo's heart, and at this moment she was also affected, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, staining the placket in front of her red.
At the same time, after Wang Peng reined in the aura of his whole body, he instantly felt a wave of weakness all over his body, as if his body had been hollowed out, if he hadn't died of his willpower and tenacity, he would probably have fallen to the ground at this moment.
The Kunpeng True Fist is indeed very powerful, but his current level is too low, and although the power is strong, it also has great sequelae, and from this moment on, it will take at least a day for him to recover.
"You won." Looking at Wang Peng, who was still standing straight, even if she felt that his state at this time was not good, but Zhao Luo had no intention of continuing to shoot, and after calmly saying this sentence, she put away the sword in her hand, turned around slowly, and walked out of the ring without hesitation.
In fact, if she forcibly made a move, the probability of her and Wang Peng winning was still five to five, but she didn't want to continue like this.
She participated in the duel just to hone herself, if she wanted to keep up with the high ranking, with her current strength, she could definitely rank in the top thousand.
After Zhao Luo turned around and walked out of the ring, the outcome of this duel was decided.
"Congratulations to the true disciple Wang Peng for defeating the core disciple Zhao Luo, the ranking has been promoted from 10,000 to 5,000, and the disciple will be rewarded with 5,000 points, I hope to continue to work hard." At this moment, Elder Lei, who was watching the battle under the ring, flashed, appeared in the ring, and slowly spoke.
It's just that Wang Peng's face didn't have the slightest hint of excitement, some were just dignified and thoughtful, a core disciple in the Yin Yang Holy Land had such strength, so what about the other Holy Lands? In addition to the end of the road that is even more demonic than the demon, there are many Tianjiao that he has never known.
"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang!" Some fanatical disciples began to shout loudly, and for a moment the excitement in this place was quite strong.
In addition, most of the disciples were beginning to prepare to leave the third hall, and today's duel was unexpectedly exciting, and they wanted to bring the news out as soon as possible.
"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, what is the name of the boxing technique you performed before, and who did you learn it from?" Suddenly, Elder Lei's gaze shifted from the disciples in the audience to Wang Peng.