Chapter Seventy-One: The Tyrant and the Sling
The energy is colliding, and Zhou Chenxi is exerting his tattoo fist with all his might. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He threw punch after punch.
The red in his pupils was flashing, and Zhou Chenxi could clearly see that the light curtain was shattering, and many cracks were appearing.
"This is the light curtain formed by the true qi of the Yuanying high-level cultivator?"
Another punch, the crack of the light curtain was even bigger, Zhou Chenxi was thinking about it in his heart, but he was a little incredulous.
Yuanying is a high-level, but a first-class master, not comparable to ordinary monks.
But now such a light curtain shattered in front of his eyes, and he was blasted into such a shape by his dozen punches?
"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that I had consumed too much of the light curtain's true energy in the past, and I hadn't gone looking for grandpa to replenish it!"
"Otherwise, how could you be smashed by this guy in front of you now?"
Zhang Junwei was nervous in his heart, thinking about it, and regretting that he didn't go to find his grandfather before to supplement the true energy in the light curtain.
But now that Zhang Jun is performing a different method for him, he can't take too much care of it.
Because he wants to summon the Fu King in the Iron Book, which is the strongest existence in the Iron Book.
But there is a price to pay for summoning it.
It must consume all his current true qi to exert and summon it.
That was the high-level Fu King of Jindan, his strength was terrifying, and his body was even larger, and he could definitely kill the opponent in front of him with one punch.
At the end of the sealing, Zhang Junwei snorted coldly, looked up, and looked at Zhou Chenxi, who was still punching there.
"Die!"
Zhang Junwei was drinking, the iron book was vibrating, and countless runes were emerging, like a fountain, and the runes were flooding this side, completely enveloping Zhang Junwei.
And Zhou Chenxi was still banging, boom, at the same time as the runes emerged, he finally smashed the light curtain completely.
But the runes emerged again, completely submerging Zhang Junwei, and Zhou Chenxi wanted to hit Zhang Junwei with a bang, but he was rejected by a huge force, so he retreated.
Countless runes appeared, they shone, shining with an even more terrifying light.
A huge rune appeared.
It was huge, twenty feet tall.
Zhou Chenxi was raising his head, his pupils shrank, because he was looking and found the strength of the huge Fu King who suddenly appeared in front of him.
The king of Jindan's high-level cultivation!
"Hmph, this is the strongest killing move under my iron book, let's die. ”
In the void, Zhang Junwei's voice was transmitting and ringing.
Then the huge Fu King was exuding a terrifying killing intent, he was making a move, and a punch came over.
Zhou Chenxi was also snorting coldly, if he wanted to fight, he was not afraid of punching!
The ancient runes on his chest were glowing, and all the lines on his body were shining, exuding a dazzling light, which was extremely dazzling.
The punch was being punched, and the second move of the tattoo fist was blasted out by him.
Fist to fist.
There was a popping sound, the void was shaking, and a wave of air was spreading out, spreading out in all directions.
There was a figure flying upside down, flying more than ten meters in the void before it stopped.
His figure was vomiting blood, and it sprayed on the ground.
That's Zhou Chenxi.
In the wrestling just now, Zhou Chenxi lost so many points, was blown away, and injured the inner house.
And the huge talisman body of the Fu King was trembling, and he also withdrew several steps at the same time.
Zhang Junwei was also vomiting blood, but he was actually shocked by the huge force and was injured a little!
"What a terrible force. ”
Zhou Chenxi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, although he hurt the inner house, he was laughing, and his smile was extremely indifferent.
"Death!"
Zhang Junwei was drinking, the voice came from the degree, and King Fu stepped out at this time, and a huge fist slammed over.
Zhou Chenxi was sneering, he was moving, and his figure disappeared.
His speed was extremely fast, and he had already reached the feet of the Fu King in an instant.
The lines were flashing, Zhou Chenxi's fist was swinging, and a fierce punch hit King Fu's feet.
After receiving this punch, Fu Wang's foot was unstable, his whole body trembled, and he fell down like that.
"You're too slow. ”
Zhou Chenxi was drinking, his speed was faster, and his figure moved in the dark night, coming to the back of King Fu who fell to the ground.
The fist was glowing, and he threw another punch.
Because his eyes were shining, he saw that among the countless runes, there was a figure, and it was Zhang Junwei.
He is wrapped in his own Dharma, which exists in his chest.
But the defense of the Fu King's body was too strong, and Zhou Chenxi's fist was blasting out, but it only made the countless runes tremble, and there was no sign of scattering.
"Hmph, I'm going to blow you out completely, you turtle!"
Zhou Chenxi was drinking, shouting like this, and then punched out again.
"Don't think about it. ”
Zhang Junwei was drinking, Fu Wang moved, turned over, punched out, and hit Zhou Chenxi.
Zhou Chenxi's figure flew in the void, blood was spurting from his mouth, and he spit it out.
He was careless, he didn't avoid King Fu's sweep, and he was injured a lot!
Tumbling in the void, Zhou Chenxi fell to the ground not far away. He was coughing, this is miserable, because he has suffered a lot of injuries, and the inner house is in chaos.
"Die!"
Zhang Junwei was shouting, and King Fu was chasing and killing.
Zhou Chenxi was drinking, and at the same time moved, avoiding King Fu's attack, he rushed to King Fu's chest.
Another punch was blasted, but this time the force of the blast was not as strong as before.
Because he was injured and the consumption was too huge, his mental power was no longer able to support him in performing the second boxing technique.
Feeling that the force of Zhou Chenxi's fist became smaller, Zhang Junwei was laughing, using his hands and feet together, and blasting at Zhou Chenxi.
"Die!"
Zhang Junwei was laughing, constantly bombarding Zhou Chenxi.
"Hmph, if you consume combat power, you will be blasted out eventually. ”
Zhou Chenxi was opening his mouth and shouted like this.
He kept shooting, avoiding the Fu King's attacks, and at the same time bombarded the Fu King's chest.
"Consumption?"
After hearing Zhou Chenxi's words, Zhang Junwei was laughing and laughed completely.
"You stupid little thief. Zhang Junwei laughed, a talisman flashed around his waist, and then the rune stayed in the void, changing.
The runes changed, a delicate bag was appearing, Zhang Junwei was sneering, took out several bottles from the bag, and picked up one of the crystal jade bottles.
"Stinky sling, you poor ghost, compared to me, do you have the ability and capital?"
Zhang Junwei shouted like this, he was laughing shamefully, laughing at Zhou Chenxi's ignorance.
Then Zhang Junwei poured the contents of the bottle into his mouth and ate them all.
That's a whole lot of pills!
At the entrance of the elixir, Zhang Junwei chewed there as if he were eating jelly beans, and his mouth exuded an amazing breath of true qi.
His dantian was consumed before, and after eating these pills, his dantian was instantly filled with true qi, and his cultivation had already recovered a quarter of its original in the blink of an eye, and it was still constantly nourishing, recovering!
"Damn!"
The color of his pupils was changing, Zhou Chenxi's eyelids jumped suddenly, he was watching, and he saw Zhang Junwei's movements at a glance.
Those are all elixirs that restore true qi.
"Rich man!"
Zhou Chenxi breathed heavily, envious, thinking of his past.
I have been working hard for a little bit of silver, so that after my daily exercise, I can use a medicinal bath to recover and improve my physique.
can work hard, work hard to earn money, but the materials of the medicinal bath are always in short supply.
Wandering in the mountains every day, he hunts monsters, accompanied by a crisis of life and death. Flying and climbing in the cliffs, his hands are worn out by the rocks, and he still has calluses. Raising crickets and wandering among the young masters of major families, no one can be offended.
These, he is really fed up, completely fed up!
Exhaled heavily, Zhou Chenxi's eyelids were jumping.
He finally knew why, and asked the old man to coax himself to rob other people's things before.
Looking at the current Zhang Junwei.
Zhou Chenxi breathed heavily, and his braincase was finally completely opened.
"Ah......h
He was roaring and went crazy, because Zhang Junwei's behavior completely stimulated Zhou Chenxi.
"Die, you tyrants!"
Zhou Chenxi was roaring and shouting.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Rong, your creed is not suitable for me at all, I don't want to be a decent gentleman, I want to rob and seize everything I want!"
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