Chapter 13: Beating you is like beating your son, a man-eating flower
In the ruined religious building, you can still see the gods of the world who worship faith, the tall statue made of white stone, a man wearing a robe and a pair of large curved horns on his head.
It's just that this god, at this moment, lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to look at the bloody corpses lying on the ground, they were already covered with large flies, and they rose and fell with the strong wind brought by the running figures.
Fan Wendong held a big steel spear that looked like a black dragon in one hand, and ran quickly through the chaos of the terrain, at this moment, this strong and strong man was in pain everywhere around him, in a sense, he was the most injured of all, because the enemies he had always faced were relatively strongest. At this moment, Fan Wendong can still support it, partly because of his subtle control over every inch of his body as a Dan Master, which allows him to share the injury, but most of the reason is because of Fan Wendong's Danjing mentality that he has forged along the way.
As one of the few Dan masters in the Chinese Warrior Association in recent years, almost the only one to be promoted among the second generation of disciples, Fan Wendong has cultivated the strength of the Flame Fighting Qi in the Jinquan Realm, and he has actually taken many detours, because there is no Dan Master who covers him and guides him.
Like Li Qinglian was born in the Dao Sect, with her master and that extremely powerful senior brother covering, she can practice calmly, and after reaching the Dan realm, she will also practice Douqi swordsmanship, and the road will be smooth, which can be described as a thousand miles in a day.
And Fan Wendong turned into a strong fist technique and cultivated the fire fighting spirit, and the master he worshipped later was also a fire martial arts sect in Vientiane Mountain, and he could successfully promote to a Dan master in such a process, which can be said to be hard work and luck, and I don't know how many times of life and death were tempered before the limit was forged.
However, after truly becoming a Danshi, these trials and turns have become the food for him to help his state of mind.
Li Qinglian's swordsmanship is more exquisite than him, and his fighting spirit is deeper and more subtle than him, but if he really fights and fights with his life, at least for a hundred years, Zhu Peng doesn't think Li Qinglian has a chance of winning, because the accumulation of the two sides in the state of mind is too different, Fan Wendong is already a piece of refined iron, and although Li Qinglian is a pure jade, no one has carved her well.
In other words, the accumulation of experience in the state of mind can only be completed by herself, whether it is Li Daoman or Zhu Peng, they don't know how to start.
The shadow of the gun is vertical and horizontal, each shot of the gun, is comparable to a meteor across the sky, splashing blood, a warrior of Purgatory Island died under Fan Wendong's gun in the chase battle, in the bloody battle between the two sides, Fan Wendong is not just blindly running, he recovers his physical strength in the run, accumulates strength, and then repeatedly counter-kills...... Who is the hunter and who is the prey in this fierce chase?
In fact, the status of hunters and prey can change abruptly at any time.
After all, some disciples couldn't stand being assassinated by him wave after wave, and a strong martial artist with a thick-backed machete on Purgatory Island felt that he couldn't hold back the blood rushing in his veins, roared like a wild beast and then shot out, his body directly smashed into the wall like a high-speed train crashing into the room, and at the same time wielded a sweeping dragon knife gang to meet the prey in front.
"Earth bastard, die!" he didn't know which world's indigenous slang he was talking about, but under the shroud of the witch net, Fan Wendong couldn't understand even a word, but he could understand the whole sentence.
"Hehe, okay, let's see which of us is dead and who is alive. ”
Fan Wendong's handsome face became extremely solemn after sneering, his hair was flying, and the gaze in his eyes was calm and close to cold, and the next moment, this man held a gun in both hands, and the other person was like a meteor crossing the sky, and the distance of ten zhang was only one step away from his feet.
The legendary famous gun "Chi Jue" burst out of a thousand guns in his hands, carrying a power of burning everything, overwhelmingly killing the core of the most intense and terrifying power catharsis in front of him, and the fire burned the plain with a hundred cracks, and was rated by Li Jingxuanpin: "Fierce and brave, majestic!"
There was a bang, the shadow of the flame gun, the thunder sword light collided, and the next moment, the two powerful martial arts sects flew out upside down like two back-firing cannonballs because of the opponent's power, and they smashed into a piece of rubble.
Fan Wendong was covered with cruel and hideous long knife scratches, and the shoulder blade of his left arm was almost cut into the artery by the big knife, but it didn't matter, the man struggled to hold the back of the knife, pulled out the big knife, and his body was once again bright with a blazing fighting spirit like a flame.
In contrast, the legendary martial artist who violently collided with Fan Wendong and faced Mai Mang, at this moment, his huge body was lying on his back in the rubble, and blood slowly spread out under him.
There was only one wound on his whole body, which was a penetrating wound from his throat to the back of his head, and there was no room for help, because his brain was incinerated by Fan Wendong's fierce fighting energy.
Every time he went through a life-and-death struggle, Fan Wendong was sincerely grateful for his efforts and persistence back then, and for every drop of sweat he paid to achieve the Dandao Fairyland...... However, once the fight begins, a legendary martial sect with the realm of Danshi can kill more than a hundred legendary martial sects on Purgatory Island on a chaotic and open battlefield, and it is possible to die in battle.
Although everyone is in the same realm, there has been a qualitative difference in combat power.
Before Danshi appeared in the wizarding world civilization system, the strongest martial artist hidden class: Sword Master, although no one said it explicitly, but everyone secretly recognized that the value of a Legendary Sword Master could be exchanged for sixty to eighty Legendary Martial Masters at an equivalent price.
Danshi dare not say that it must be stronger than the actual combat ability of the same level of Sword Master, but the basic quality and ability to continue the battle of Dan Master are generally stronger than it, if it is rigidly divided, it can be said that Sword Master is a sensitive professional, Dan Master is a system professional, and a wizard is an intelligence professional.
The Sword Saint is sharp, but it is extremely easy to break, and the Dan Master is strong, once it is cast like a giant axe, of course, it is more iron-consuming, and it is more difficult to really achieve.
The legendary martial arts of Purgatory Island on all sides were surrounded, and these legendary martial arts were shocked by Fan Wendong's strong and brave, even at this moment, they were still a little overly conservative and cautious, or when the victory was in hand, no one wanted to be taken away because of the other party's trapped beast battle.
But because of this kind of thinking, the people who could have been killed were not killed.
A dark red laser pillar of light fell from the sky, hitting in the cracks of the large area of damage to the house, booming and exploding, in the chaos Zhu Peng sneaked in, like a fierce hurricane swept the whole field, fists boomed, one after another Purgatory Island legendary martial arts sect was either dead or injured, or fled in panic, but it was often picked up by the cloud sea heavenly palace blue spirit who was secretly lurking and holding a double blade.
"Fan Wendong, a subordinate eagle, meet the commander. ”
"At this time, don't pay attention to this kind of etiquette, I remember that you came out with Duan Nian and Fan Zhixian, what about them?" Holding the collar of a martial artist who had broken his neck and broken his bones, but had not died for the time being, Zhu Peng strode out of the darkness, and he came to Fan Wendong and threw it down casually.
At this time, Lan Ling also revealed her figure from the secret, she was still quite weak in combat effectiveness under the premise of occupying the first hand, especially good at sudden sneak attacks, high-frequency strikes, kill if you succeed, and retreat if you fail.
Lan Ling walked to Fan Wendong's side, grabbed the martial arts that Zhu Peng had prepared for her with one hand, and pressed on Fan Wendong's back with the other, only to see that the legendary martial artist who had lost the ability to resist accompanied Lan Ling's spell, and soon turned into a dry and decaying corpse, while Fan Wendong's face was ruddy, but it was a very weird and domineering life-killing healing technique.
"Whew...... I fled all the way here to attract the pursuers, and the people like Broken Thought, Jihyun and Phantom Eagle all took refuge in that direction. As soon as Fan Wendong's words fell, he saw a pair of giant wings suddenly erected behind Zhu Peng, and the next moment he flew away quickly in that direction.
Accompanied by the roar of a supersonic plane, there was also a left word: "Lan Ling, take care of Wendong here for the time being, I'll go back when I go." ”
At the same time, in the small room where the six members of the Chinese Warrior Association were hiding, the battle between the Moon God Yao, the Iron Giant Spirit, Liu Heming, Xu Xiaoxian, the Monk Broken Mind, and Fan Zhixian, who was already seriously injured, and the Sudden Scimitar Martial Sect had also reached a fever pitch.
The six people in the room are logically all at the level of the Legendary Martial Sect, even if they are injured at this moment, they are no longer in their heyday, and they should not be in an embarrassment.
However, the matter of the battle is not calculated like one plus one equals two, first of all, although this scimitar martial sect of Purgatory Island uses a scimitar, it is obviously an existence like a "sword saint" in terms of strength, the sword qi is controlled as desired, the killing moves are complex and terrifying, and it is also under the sneak attack to get the first move, and the sudden intrusion will break out a terrible killing move similar to the "sword blade storm", which is swept up by its blizzard-like sword light, and there is no difference between six people or one person for a while.
Of course, if there was only one person in the room, this Sword Dao Martial Saint from Purgatory Island would not be able to perform a range of secret killing moves.
In the face of the sword light, under the threat of life and death, everyone's quality was instantly displayed, among the people who followed the moon god Yao, Liu Heming, the iron giant spirit, including the moon god Yao himself, all retreated on all sides, Ming Zhe protected himself, Liu Heming choked the sword in his hand, he threw out the cascading sword qi, although the momentum was great, but the sword body itself did not attack, but its body avoided it.
The Iron Giant Spirit showed the color of a strong blue iron around him, but he did not catch up, but retreated with mysterious footwork...... He wasn't like this, but he had been with Moon God Yao and these people for a long time, and every time he started a war, everyone was looking for opportunities to find a gap, and the Iron Giant Spirit had followed Moon God Yao and them for two months, and he didn't make much progress in his hard and tough body, but he made great progress in his body and footwork.
Moon God Yao herself holds a Chinese sword in each hand, a katana, and the sword forms a forest defense, and at the same time, the dark purple armor on her body is actually a legendary weapon, after the effect is activated, the energy shield and the sword net echo each other, guarding the Moon God Yao like an iron wall.
However, Xu Xiaoxian, Monk Xuannian and Fan Zhixian, who did not expect the three of Yueshen Yao to react in this way, suffered a big loss because of this, they were used to Fan Wendong, who was fierce and brave in marksmanship, and the first reaction in the face of a surprise attack was to fight back, and they must not let the other party's momentum swell up.
Inherited from the teacher Xu Baishan's Tianxing sword technique, stabbed out of the curtain sword network Xu Xiaoxian made a move, Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving, the sword has a solid foundation, and the stronger it is.
If you don't enter the red dust, don't go through the sea of suffering, and don't recite the precepts, how can you know the true meaning of the rules, how can you explore the illusion of the world, see your own Buddha nature, and realize the wonder of the vacuum?
I cut everything with one sword, cut off cause and effect, and become a Buddha by seeing nature!
Fan Zhixian's rattan whip in his hands is ejected and whipped, which is the martial arts whip method of Gao Miao Xuan, and at the same time, the rattan whip in his hands is self-generated, twisting and biting like a snake, crazy and ferocious.
However, the sword collapsed, the sword collapsed, the rattan whip broke and broke, and under the shroud of the roaring wolf-like sword light, the terrifying killing intent simply washed away all artistic conceptions, killing and killing...... The sword light rose, and the killing intent was Ling Ran.
Under such a terrible sword light, Xu Xiaoxian's sword was broken, and an exaggerated knife mark appeared on his chest, the whole person was almost obliquely dissected, and the arm of the monk holding the knife was almost crushed by the flying knife wheel, and under the serious injury, the monk gritted his teeth and stepped on the mysterious footwork, and barely withdrew and retreated to save his life.
However, the last Fan Zhixian was able to react, but he couldn't dodge the serious injury, the oblique moon-like sword light cut off his head in an instant, and his body was almost strangled into blood mist like a flying flotsam...... Murderous intent skyrocketed.
"You kid is brave enough, and you dare to kill my gold master. ”
Carrying the gravel powder that smashed through the wall, the roaring fist like a tiger instantly enveloped the sword path martial saint, as mentioned earlier, Zhu Peng's martial arts are not pure martial arts fighting spirit, and a normal dragon blood warrior should not have the same majestic qi and blood as his body, and the body of a giant beast.
In the face of the roar of a giant tiger in front of him, just the strength of the fist had almost formed an exaggerated offensive, that Sword Dao Martial Saint of Purgatory Island originally planned to temporarily avoid the edge, and he also felt dumbfounded by the exaggerated physical strength of the "Fist Saint" in front of him, which was incredible.
Although master fighting is not whoever is physically strong can have the absolute upper hand, but the strength of the martial artist is not lost, if he has a vigorous body, almost King Kong is not bad, after all, it is a terrible relative advantage.
However, stepping back, this Sword Dao Martial Saint was embarrassed to find that his body was covered with a layer of vines at some point, and he saw that the flesh and blood around Fan Zhixian's body that had been shattered were all green sprouts and vines at this moment, and these things controlled the body of the Purgatory Island Dao Martial Saint for a stiffen, and then he was punched by the angry Zhu Peng to break through the defense and blast it on his chest with an extremely heavy hand.
The Blood Killing Technique roared like a dragon's highly condensed fighting qi poured out, just the overflowing air flow caused the air to spiral into a vortex, and this gravitational aura also controlled the opponent in front of Zhu Peng, making it impossible for him to easily get rid of the power of the Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist.
"Ahh
Suddenly roared, this hard-hit Purgatory Island legendary martial arts sect, the sword power spread horizontally and horizontally, almost tearing the entire house overturned, the fierce and terrifying knife power made the moon god Yao and others who were only affected by radiation panicked along the spread of the knife power and retreated, only Zhu Peng, who bore the brunt of the blow, shook his arms, he was strong against strong, without half a point of retreat, a pair of iron fists like double dragons out of the sea, roaring to meet the attack.
Tiger roaring emperor fist, thousands of troops broken!
God knows how many punches were thrown in a split second, and all in all, the explosion and roar continued.
A moment later, when Yueshen Yao and the others returned to the room that was already in ruins, Zhu Peng stood there with his hands behind his back, unscathed except for a slender knife mark on his cheek.
In front of him, there was a huge bunch of man-eating flowers that were expanding and contracting, and the Martial Dao Sword Saint of Purgatory Island had disappeared without a trace at this moment.
At this time, the man-eating flower expanded and spread, revealing Fan Zhixian, who was curled up inside, and Zhu Peng tore off his robe and covered the other party, and at the same time, a hint of the completion of the fate task flashed in front of his eyes, and the fate track card received two hundred and eighty-six points of fate power supplement, and its color quickly changed from light blue to dark blue, which was close to a certain extreme value from blue to gold.
"Ji-hyun, are you alright?"
“...... It's okay, just now it was the 'Cannibal Flower' ability that I generated after I reached a certain limit of synchronization with the Thorns, as long as I devoured an enemy of the same rank within forty-five seconds of death, I could be revived at the cost of consuming vitality, but there would be a relatively long period of weakness. Wrapped tightly in the robe on his body, Fan Zhixian said weakly.
"When you and I first met in Abyss City, I thought that you kid was a hard-nosed guy, and he really couldn't die easily. Said with a smile, then Zhu Peng turned around, and he walked towards the few people who had just come in.
Before the word "Peng" was spoken, Yueshenyao had been punched in the cheek by Zhu Peng, and it could be seen that this man still had some affection, at least the girl was not shot in the head by his punch, but Yueshenyao's entire body flew out of the room with the power of the fist and fell down like a parabola.
Liu Heming and the Iron Giant Spirit also saw Zhu Peng's anger and annoyance, but they didn't dare to resist and dodge at all. Zhu Peng walked to Liu Heming's side, slashed at the crook of Liu Heming's leg with one foot and made him kneel on one knee, and the next moment he pressed a palm on his face, pressing Liu Heming's entire head almost into the floor tiles.
"Djinn, come here. Instead of walking towards the Iron Giant Spirit again, Zhu Peng stood up after turning over the willow crane and raised his hand to call the Iron Giant Spirit over.
"It has always been rumored in the meeting that Li Tienu's practice is not inferior to Zhu Peng...... He's going to teach you that?"
Syllable!
A slap was slapped on the face of the Iron Giant Spirit, which directly caused the corner of the legendary Martial Sect's mouth to bleed and his teeth fell out, but the Iron Giant Spirit didn't even dare to spit out the blood, and as soon as he stood up straight, he was slapped on the other side of the face by Zhu Peng's backhand. When Moon God Yao climbed up again panting from below, what he saw was Zhu Peng's humiliation of the Iron Giant Spirit.
"Commander Zhu, we just don't agree with the tactics, not to mention that even if the giant spirit has a typo, the moon god Yao only felt a flash in front of him, and the next moment he had a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and the whole person was kicked down from the second floor again, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and he didn't get up after rolling several times.
The Thirteen Eagles are indeed second-generation disciples, and although the Five Tigers are also second-generation disciples, they are vaguely one generation higher than the second generation in the Chinese Warriors Association, and many people regard them as one point and five generations, between the first generation of predecessors and the second generation of disciples, because whether it is Zhu Peng, Yang Caier, or Li Ce, who runs the Chinese Warriors Association in an orderly manner, they already have the strength or power that is not inferior or even stronger than the first generation of predecessors, and then it is unfair for the second generation of disciples to take them to the second generation of disciples.
And at this moment, Zhu Peng is really beating the three of Yueshenyao, Liu Heming, and Tie Juling as his sons.
These three people didn't dare to resist in the slightest, the moon god Yao relied on himself to be Li Jingxuan's righteous daughter, and dared to say a few words to top it, and Liu Heming and the iron giant spirit were really silent, the Chinese warriors would inherit many of the rules of Hongmen in a sense, and once the rules of the generations were branded, they were more useful than simple power in many cases.
This beating was barely over after Fan Wendong and Lan Ling found it, and the room full of defeated soldiers would clean up their wounds, only this time they didn't have to hide anymore.
With Zhu Peng standing in this bloodbathed city, unless the group that had just died is removed from this area, and more than twenty legendary martial sects can be gathered, otherwise Fan Zhixian and they can cultivate with peace of mind.
After the beating, Zhu Peng let out a long breath.
"Don't think that this matter is over, after returning to the sect, each of the three of you will go to the torture hall to receive punishment, if it is back then, betraying your brother according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, you will have three swords and six holes, this time the small punishment is a big commandment, if there is a next time, I will abolish you first, and then send it to your master to ask how to deal with it. ”
Yueshen Yao still turned her head a little unconvinced, but she didn't dare to say anything after being beaten, Liu Heming and the Iron Giant Spirit both bowed their heads and said yes, and they would never dare to do it again.
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"Old lady, I am the daughter of the sect master, and the person surnamed Zhu dares to beat me like this, I, I, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh The clothes torn in her hand had almost been torn to powder by Yueshen Yao, but she still felt a breath in her heart, and she still remembered Zhu Peng...... Now I can't forget it, but I have to add hatred to grit my teeth.
"Luna, don't bother. Zhu Peng and Li Lu are the rarest legendary wizards in the sect, among the descendant wizards of the entire sect, one hand can be counted who has cultivated to the point of their realm, especially Zhu Peng, the sect master did not treat his son well, it is said that the loan authority of the year is still retained, that is to say, as long as Zhu Peng's guy wants to, he can take away eighty percent of the principal of the entire sect at any time and do whatever he wants, such trust, I wonder if he is the illegitimate son of the sect master. Liu Heming, whose whole face almost turned into a flat face, leaned against the stone wall and said.
He also had a shadow of Zhu Peng once back then, and now when he thinks about it, Liu Heming is in a cold sweat, so whenever he faces Zhu Peng now, Liu Heming is still obedient and obedient, because he knows that his Lao Tzu will definitely not really kill him, and Zhu Peng ...... He has this possibility, and he also has this skill.
"What Commander Zhu said is actually right, what we did before is indeed a bit taboo, if we all faced the sword light at that time, not to mention winning, at least Xiaoxian they would not be so seriously injured. If filial piety and thought are really dead because of this, do you think this matter can be erased by being beaten and punished?"
"I don't know what will happen to your father, I know my master, his old man will definitely pull me to the sect martial arts training ground, in front of all the disciples, according to what Commander Zhu said, stab me three times, don't stab me, don't stab me, and expose six holes is not finished, even if my master is distressed, he will definitely stab at the vital point, if Xiaoxian and Xuannian die, unless I abscond from the sect, I'm afraid there is no way to live, this time Commander Zhu actually saved my life. The Iron Djinn lay on his stomach, and said in a muffled voice.
"Are you stupid? You can't even recognize your mother when he just hit him, and now you're helping that bastard talk?" said Luna Haruka angrily as he smashed a stone into it.
"Hehe, I didn't have a mother since I was a child, it was the master who picked me up from the garbage heap behind the hospital, in other words, I can't betray the door even if I die, Commander Zhu really saved my life this time, Moon God, I won't follow you in the future, Commander Zhu will follow Commander Zhu if you accept me, Commander Zhu won't accept me, I'll follow Fan Wendong, Lao Liu, what about you?"
“...... Isn't it okay? A few of us have been friends for so many years, and now we are torn up and mixed up with Fan Wendong's kid?" While the trio was whispering at night, Fan Zhixian, who had just come back and had an extremely pale face, found Zhu Peng, who was practicing qi at the highest place in the church.
"Zhixian, are you better?" Zhu Peng still has a good impression of the old man in front of him, Fan Zhixian's fortune is extremely prosperous, although it does not mean that he will not die on the battlefield if he is extremely lucky, but when a person with extremely good fortune is killed, he will often pull people like Zhu Peng to rush over and turn auspicious.
And the effect of the fate trajectory is to obtain some qi fortune that overflows after the opponent's auspiciousness, and smooth out the backlash caused by the host plucking the strings of fate.
"Xiaoxian, the injuries of the broken mind have stabilized, although it is definitely going back to the sect for repair, but it will basically not deteriorate. My 'Cannibal' ability has a cooldown of tens or even decades and is at the cost of my maximum life, but it has the benefit of giving me access to some of the experience memories of the Devoured Transformer. As he spoke, Fan Zhixian took out the scimitar he was carrying, and in Zhu Peng's somewhat surprised gaze, he slashed out several exquisite sword skills.