On the night of the camp, Zhu Peng exchanged some of his sorcery experiences with Stark Haida and Ma Qianrong, Stark is arrogant on the outside, but he is fragile on the inside, and needs the approval of the outside world, especially the strong.

Although Zhu Peng is only a first-order wizard, before being promoted to a legend, the strength of first- to third-order professionals depends more on each other's means.

Of course, there is a relative advantage in the higher ranks, but that advantage is really relative.

Zhu Peng controls a large stone demon and controls the powerful Netherworld Army, even if he is born as a remnant of the earth, he is still a strong man in Stark's eyes.

This man from a wizarding family is almost showing off his knowledge system, although they are all relatively basic witchcraft knowledge of the bloodline, but the bloodline derivation of this wizard school focuses on the bloodline, not to mention that it is stronger than the bloodline branch of the hand of sin, but it is indeed very different.

The knowledge he showed in many aspects, even if it didn't benefit Zhu Peng a lot, it did allow Zhu Peng to broaden his horizons.

However, Ma Qianrong is different from Stark, this girl seems to really recognize Zhu Peng, a fellow of the earth.

Stark has many hidden places Ma Qianrong is willing to explain in more detail, unlike Stark's show-off, she really has a sincere exchange of knowledge, Zhu Peng of course also reciprocated, and will not be too stingy with what he knows and learns in negative energetics and magic mechanics.

After some exchanges, Stark got the greatest comfort and satisfaction in his soul, and Zhu Peng gained a lot of knowledge of bloodline witchcraft, and among the three, only Ma Qianrong had the greatest harvest.

Zhu Peng inadvertently seems to have inspired her many ideas on human body transformation.

The bloodline is already very good at life transformation experiments, and Zhu Peng has experienced the abyss mechanical civilization, and is more inclined to bless negative energy and magic mechanics on the life body, this vague thinking vein seems to be grasped by Ma Qianrong, making the little witch from the earth have a change on her face.

After the night, the wizards went to sleep, and the soul slaves kept vigil.

In the middle of the night, Ma Qianrong also got up in the middle of the night, she wanted to change shifts with her father, but she was driven back by the bald old man in a hot state of love and druid aunt Lisa.

In the second half of the night, these two guys found a relatively hidden place to fight in the field, one side was physically strong, old and strong, and the other was a long-term healthy woman with a strong demand.

At the beginning, a big steel spear pressed the druid woman Lisha under him to assassinate endlessly, but when he was about to win, he was knocked down by a paw of Lisha, who suddenly turned into a big bear, and then was pressed under the huge body of more than 500 catties.

Looking at the process from this stage, Ma Yongzhen is more like a victim, a vulnerable party who is oppressed and humiliated.

When the sky was faintly white, Zhu Peng was already awake and got up.

In the distance, Doug and Jeff were each resting in a hidden corner, while Ma Yongzhen clasped his hands and brandished the obviously enchanted pure steel red tassel spear in a fierce manner.

Xingyi fist is strong and flexible, and so is Xingyi spearmanship, at this moment, the gun shadow in the sky was assassinated by Ma Yongzhen in the shape of an eagle soaring and a tiger's roar, and the fierce killing atmosphere was magnificent and tragic!

"It's still early, don't you sleep for a while?" As soon as he saw Zhu Peng, who was dressed in a black robe, appear, the bald old man with a spirit rising like wolf smoke suddenly retracted his gun, and he asked sideways.

"I am a martial artist, but if you want to have some achievements, which one has the habit of sleeping lazy?" Zhu Peng walked to the bonfire, and he casually added a handful of firewood to it.

Martial arts are superb, and they are refined to the fairyland of Dandao people, and they all practice fist intent while sitting, lying and walking.

Zhu Peng's mind and spirit fit the changes of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and the qi and blood in his body fluctuated like a tide, although he no longer practiced boxing in his hands, but that body of martial arts did not fall in the slightest.

Of course, this is also because he fights a lot on weekdays, and he can absorb enough nutrients in actual combat, so he can control his body and refine his blood, but he doesn't need to play recruitment and change from time to time.

Pick up the gourd on your waist, look up and pour it down a few times.

The qi and blood in Zhu Peng's body rose with the rise of the great sun, and the water rose more and more under the impetus of the pure yang wine, and the slight overflowing aroma of wine was faintly smelled by Ma Yongzhen not far away, his throat tightened, but he didn't dare to ask for it.

Dan Dao Wonderland, the mythical realm that people who have practiced martial arts in China for 5,000 years, no matter how much Ma Yongzhen doesn't care about it, in fact, every time he faces Zhu Peng, his heart is heavy.

It is true that the earth has entered the post-wizard era, but the four words "Dandao Human Immortal" not only did not depreciate, but the market value skyrocketed.

Ma Yongzhen didn't know that Zhu Peng had left all his Dan Yuan to the wizard profession, he thought that Zhu Peng must have a part-time job equivalent to the legendary sword master profession in addition to the current first-order wizard...... In many ways, the old man had inadvertently guessed correctly.

"My Wudang's pure yang wine, you can drink two sips and one taste, drinking too much is not a good thing for you. Noticing that the old man next to him was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, Zhu Peng turned his back to Ma Yongzhen and threw the wine bottle casually.

Seeing that Zhu Peng didn't take it big, Ma Yongzhen also let go.

He leaned out with one paw and took the strong wind of the wine bottle, and poured two sips with his head up, the entrance was mellow and pure at the beginning, and a fiery breath spread from the mouth and throat through the chest to the abdomen and finally spread throughout the body, like a raging fire, infiltrating incomparably.

"Good...... It's a pure yang wine, I can't imagine that my Ma Yongzhen still has this blessing to enjoy the taste of immortal brewing in this life. "I really just stopped after two sips, Ma Yongzhen's temperament is rougher than Zhu Peng, but Zhu Peng just raised his head and drank wine like drinking water, but Ma Yongzhen just tasted two sips and his face was red, his whole body was boiling with blood and qi, and he couldn't wait to raise his gun to fight and kill wantonly.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, Stark and Ma Qianrong were still in the sweetest sleep, Zhu Peng was standing, and Ma Yongzhen was lying down with the strength of the wine.

"It's a good time, the wind is surging, and there are many heroes...... In the year of the catastrophe, millions of corpses and bones are piled up. Zhu Peng, you say, is our generation a good life or a hard life?"

"It's the worst of times, but it's also the best of times. ”

“...... You t...... Isn't that nonsense you're talking about, saying it is the same as not saying it?"

"Just tell the truth...... Of course, it's nonsense. Between heaven and earth, yin and yang are negative, the sun and the moon are together, there is yin and yang, there is joy and sorrow, and there must be a great decline before the great prosperity. When he said this, Zhu Peng flicked his fingers, and a strong and strong finger wind in the shape of a moon arc burst a piece of wood in the bonfire, making the flames exhale and become vigorous.

Then he stood with his hands in his hands and continued:

"I say this is the worst of times, for most of the people of the earth, for all living beings. At the peak of the earth, there were 6 billion people, and now there are 2 billion bloodline disciples in the heyday of China, and now it has just passed the trough of the 100-year history of humiliation, and the 300 years of prosperity in the 21st century should have been dominated by the people of China...... The abyss invaded this boulder and fell down, and it was completely overturned. ”

“...... Don't say that, fortunately, this boulder was smashed down by us Chinese during the heyday of their potential, and you see how many Americans and Britons are still in the Abyss City? Aren't most of the rest of us Asian yellow people? Ma Yongzhen understood what Zhu Peng was saying, when he was playing boxing in his prime, in order to increase his potential, he would also read some things like Danshu Taoist classics.

Because the thing of Bao Dan is to put it bluntly, he is the Taoist Inner Dan cultivation method, although Confucianism is strongly integrated into its own system, called Haoran, and Buddhism is strongly integrated into its own system, which is called relics.

However, this thing is lacking in their theoretical system, and the theoretical accumulation in this area cannot be comparable to that of professional Taoism after all.

"Uncle Ma is not wrong when he says this, but this era is not very friendly to ordinary people after all, so I say this is the worst era. However, in troubled times, dragons and snakes rise to land, the sky is shaking, and talents are raining...... This worst era also means endless opportunities for those of us who lick blood with knives, just take you as an example, Uncle Ma, if it weren't for the advent of this wizard era, would you dare to live hundreds of years?"

"Hehe, Master Dan is really amazing, have you seen through all the hands and feet that my daughter did on me?" Half-squinting and half-asleep, tasting the effect of pure yang method wine, he estimated in his heart what level the man's cultivation in front of him had improved. At the same time, Ma Yongzhen felt Zhu Peng's gaze sweeping over him.

"Senior Brother Hu's character is to inherit you, dare to take risks, dare to work hard, if it weren't for that...... Qianrong is a trainee of the bloodline system, you are her biggest support, plus Uncle Ma, you also have a bit of a quick success, even if you guess, it is not difficult to guess that Uncle Ma has received bloodline transformation. ”

“...... When I was given it back then, Qianrong was just a student with little practical experience, but this operation can't be done, their class of more than 200 people, just the quota of the two transformation ceremonies, if our father and daughter don't give up their lives, how can we from the remnants of the earth have the slightest chance?" At this time, Ma Yongzhen sighed, he paused, and seemed to think of the nine deaths and lives experienced in that bloodline transformation, which was dangerous and terrifying.

"But Lao Tzu won the bet...... Qianrong, a little girl, is not ruthless and decisive. But there is an inner show, and he is willing to work hard, and he is very solid in learning things. It was the first time she carried out a difficult transformation experiment on a person, and she faced her own father, and in the end she succeeded. ”

"Half a month later, Lao Tzu carried this steel gun that our father and daughter were enchanted with all their belongings at that time, and stabbed to death one by one those little rabbit cubs who looked down on our earth remnants, even if life is better now and I have money to spare, I am reluctant to change this gun. ”

“...... In the troubled times, you and I are rootless people, and there is no chance to fight with your life. A faint sigh, echoing in the black and white chaos, Zhu Peng, who was standing with his hands in his hands, whispered and sighed softly.

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"Lisa, unlike Doug and Jeff, Doug and Jeff signed a contract to be Stark's slaves. Jeff asked his clan to carry out bloodline transformation, and then sold himself directly to Stark, Doug, that orc, it wanted to become stronger, and was willing to serve Stark for sixty years, and after sixty years, return to freedom...... I don't think it's going to die. ”

"Lisa, this old lady was born in the Aoba world, that plane originally had a transcendent lord, but I don't know which tendon in my brain is wrong, and when I encounter the wizard world, I don't surrender, and I resist, and as a result, the whole world is almost blown up, and all the clansmen have become slaves, when I first saw Lisa, this old lady was almost abolished, seriously injured, and her children died, a second-order druid, only sold two hundred magic stones, I made a decision at the time, and bargained with the slave boss to the death, and the last one hundred and seventy-eight magic stones let me buy them...... I heard that there has been a restaurant in the 12th district called Daomen Jiuxiao Pavilion in the past two years? You opened it, right? This is not enough money for a meal at your place. ”

"After buying Lisa, I took her as my daughter-in-law, and Qianrong took her as my mother, people's hearts are long, she is sad, and she is not really dead, this is not two years of hard work to make us hot, now if I betray Qianrong, this old lady is the first to stab me with a knife...... She poured all her feelings for her dead child into Qianrong. When he said something, the bald old man's eyebrows danced and he looked so cheap. Obviously, he was very proud of his one hundred and seventy-eight magic stones, bought himself a daughter-in-law, and bought a cheap deal for his own baby.

"Bullying people's country and ruining their families, taking advantage of the feelings of a mother's dead child...... Are you quite proud?" Zhu Peng lowered his head slightly, grinding his nails, and he seemed to be sneering.

"Alas, it's boring to say that, it's obviously a two-way thing, why does it seem so ugly after you say this?"

"The result is good, and you can't hide the meanness of your intentions in the process. Of course, I don't deny that if I had been in your place, maybe I would have done something even more despicable...... In life and death, sometimes you have to ...... Make your choice. At this time, the sky was about to brighten.

After talking about it, Zhu Peng turned around and was about to prepare for today's departure.

However, at the moment when he turned around, Ma Yongzhen, who had already digested the effect of the pure yang magic wine, suddenly jumped up like a crouching tiger, and he punched out a stride like a steel spear, pointing directly at Zhu Peng's left waist. At the same time, the bald old man shouted in his mouth:

"Zhu Peng, let me see the Dandao Immortals, is it really as powerful as the legend!"

Although Ma Yongzhen has not entered Danjin, he is a veteran Jinjin-level boxing master.

And he has undergone the transformation of his daughter's bloodline, I don't know what kind of bloodline is implanted, and his vitality is vigorous, and at this moment, a sudden punch is almost like a sneak attack, ruthless and fierce, and for a while it is as fierce as a mountain torrent.

"Don't worry, it's definitely much more powerful than the legend says. As if expected, Zhu Peng returned his elbow and took Ma Yongzhen's heavy blow.

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

In an instant, in less than two seconds, two almost virtual figures were wrestled and fought in one place, and a series of sounds like a giant ball slamming into the ground rang out, in such a short period of time, Ma Yongzhen and Zhu Peng had already exchanged more than a dozen hands in attack and defense.

The twelve shapes of the shape and meaning are divided into: dragon, tiger, eagle, monkey, horse, swallow, harrier, chicken, bear, bird, dragon, snake twelve shapes, and each shape has a wonder.

When Ma Yongzhen cast the dragon type, he was like a dragon out of the water, walking through the monstrous waves, his body speed was as fast as electricity, and a pair of iron fists were like electric drills drilling violently, tearing and piercing the air like a sharp roar of birdsong.

And when he cast the tiger form, his body rose and fell so fast that people thought it was a phantom flash, and then he supported the ground with his hands and feet, and suddenly pounced out.

When the real momentum was like a tiger descending from the mountain, the moment of the pounce, it actually brought a low whistling sound, the left fist flipped and held in front of the eyebrows, and the right fist was like a cannonball, and the sound of a firecracker explosion sounded out of thin air. The left and right fists staggered, and the left fist blasted out again...... Alternating back and forth, like a tiger descending from a mountain, its claws constantly tearing, trying to tear its prey to pieces.

Over the years, not only Zhu Peng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but also the heroes and heroes in this great era, which of them is not trying to improve their abilities?

Today's Ma Yongzhen has cultivated the twelve forms of Xingyi into a unique flavor of his own rhyme, and many fists have been dismantled and deformed like a lot of magic, and the murderous and fierce has increased tenfold!

However, such a machine is constantly changing, and the violent and ferocious serial heavy blow style is blocked by Zhu Peng every move and hard to catch, and then his body is like a large ball with the help of a flying missile, and Ma Yongzhen, whose boxing skills are changing, is chasing after him like a shadow.

Blow, bounce off. Blow, bounce off.

The speed of the two fought very fast, and in an instant, Zhu Peng read all the Ma Yongzhen's "congenital twelve-shaped" killing moves, and after a fierce blow swept the "dragon swinging tail", Zhu Peng's body continued to bounce back, but Ma Yongzhen no longer pursued.

"Zhu Peng, are you so interesting? Only defend and don't attack Taijiquan, could it be that this is your Dan Dao?" The bald old man with all the congenital twelve-shaped killing moves looked at the young man in front of him who was not breathing, and he only felt that his heart was extremely hot.

Tai Chi boxing is a representative type of boxing that the world's Taoist sects will practice and study, for no other reason, this boxing technique is in line with the essence of the Taoist movement, yin and yang, balance and quietness.

Therefore, the bonus effect of the cultivation of Daomen masters is very obvious, and the effect of guarding is extremely strong, and it is the first-rate boxing martial arts to protect one's life.

And in terms of moves, the supreme Taijiquan, which can be called an unbreakable level, combined with the long qi veins of the Shangdao Sect Dan Master, in the battle of the same level, it is indeed a bit unbreakable and unsolvable.

This is also the characteristic of righteous path martial arts, its killing efficiency will not be higher than that of demon path martial arts, but the cultivator's martial arts are higher than yours, or even close to you, it will be difficult for you to turn the tables and win against him, even if your martial arts are higher than his, it will be difficult for you to defeat or even kill him.

Of course, Ma Yongzhen's martial arts could not be higher than Zhu Peng, so he took the secret from the innate twelve-shaped killing move created by the druid at the end, although it was superb and exquisite, but it was impossible to break through Zhu Peng's supreme Taijiquan technique with the effect of the golden pill rune seal. What's more, Ma Yongzhen knew that the little guy in front of him still had a body of horizontal hard qigong, which was the most difficult to fight among the opponents.

"What do you mean to say...... Let me give up the Tai Chi boxing and fight against you?" A strange meaning flashed in his expression, and Zhu Peng asked Ma Yongzhen.

"Of course, do you want to fight, why do you want me to show hard here, you kid only can't get in?" said the bald old man, who was as thick and black as ever.

“...... It's been a long time since I've encountered such a 'strange' request. With that, Zhu Peng dispersed his fist, and the next moment the opponent in front of him pounced like a vicious beast.

"Uncle Ma, in fact, the profession of Danshi has become stronger because of entering the wizard era. Closing his eyes, his figure flew back, but at the moment when Ma Yongzhen advanced and slaughtered in front of Zhu Peng.

With a pinch of his right hand, the surface of Zhu Peng's originally smooth palm skin was stained with a layer of black like splashed ink, as if it had turned into a steel-like texture.

The fist was held in front of the heart at an incredible speed, and the qi and blood in the body exploded and fluctuated, and the force ran through the body, and Ma Yongzhen, who was swooping up, only felt that the ground under his feet was tumbling violently, like an earthquake. And the next moment, a pitch-black fist shadow quickly enlarged in front of his eyes...... Rumble!!

The figure flying upside down in mid-air, with scattered white teeth accompanied by blood and water floating in the air.

(Ever since I achieved the Dan Dao, I haven't met a practitioner in front of me for a long time.) Looking at the old man in front of him who was knocked down by his own punch, Zhu Peng felt a little indebted...... But I wanted to laugh a little.

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"Dad, what's wrong with your face? Who hit you?"

On the way to continue the march the next day, Ma Yongzhen has been avoiding Ma Qianrong, but her daughter cares about her father, and some things can't be hidden after all.

"Grinding things, grinding girls, during today's jujube incident, my father was hungry and accidentally hit a tree. No matter what kind of blood is implanted, after receiving a heavy punch from Zhu Peng head-on, half of Ma Yongzhen's old face did not swell until noon, let alone the teeth in his mouth.

Ma Qianrong saw that something was wrong, but she knew her father's strength very well, and in her eyes, no one in this team could hurt her father in close combat.

Ma Yongzhen didn't want Ma Qianrong to participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and she wouldn't talk about many things in detail.

So Ma Qianrong never dreamed that the elegant and gentle and knowledgeable fellow sorcerer in her impression would actually be the murderer who beat her father.

However, in the early morning, Zhu Peng and Ma Yongzhen fought with both sides, and both sides had reservations, and they did not use the strength of their fighting spirit, but purely relied on their fists and feet, so Ma Yongzhen was swollen with half of his face, and although he looked seriously injured, it actually did not affect his combat effectiveness.

Therefore, on normal duty today, Stark and the three of them went down to collect materials with the army, while Ma Qianrong's team of three assisted Zhu Peng to charge the battle and share the pressure together.