Chapter Seventy-Nine: Cultivating Yang Pool! He was sentenced to death
Zechang Mountain, Mozhu Peak
On top of the high cliff peak, which seems to have been cut down from the middle, countless towering and steep molematic stone pillars stand on this wide flat high cliff.
The rain was pouring down, and the two figures collided in the splashing rain, and the cascading circular waves spread out in all directions, shaking the surrounding stone pillars.
Raising his arm to swing Nie Wu's punch towards the chest, Guan Peng grabbed it with one hand, clasped his shoulder, shook his wrist, and was about to unload his arm.
"Good boy! How can you learn this, it's very poisonous. The shoulder muscles were instantly clamped to prevent the joints from being removed by Guan Peng, Nie Wu sighed in his mouth, stepped forward under his feet, and spread his arms, like a giant bear that was swooping down, about to come to a bear hug.
Relying on his tall figure, Nie Wu's pounce was both sensitive and ferocious, and full of oppression
Bounched and shrunk back, Guan Peng retreated at his feet, avoiding this hug, and at the same time turned back and kicked after a blow, shooting straight towards Nie Wu's chest!
Bang!
Fists and kicks collide, and air waves explode!
At the same time, they took a few steps backwards, and after the two of them paused for a moment, their footsteps connected and attacked again, and they hit dozens of moves in an instant!
Bang bang bang!
The dazzling afterimages collided non-stop, and the sleeves on Guan Peng and Nie Wu's arms exploded one after another.
His pupils trembled rapidly, and with the help of the dynamic vision of the moon eye, Guan Peng frantically searched for loopholes in Nie Wu's moves.
Turning his fist into a palm, looking at the right time, Guan Peng grabbed Nie Wu's fist with his left hand, pulled it back, and his right hand suddenly popped out, fast and domineering, and there was a faint trace of King Kong immortal charm between his palms.
Demon Powerful Vajra Palm!
Bang bang!
Nie Wu bowed his body, rubbed his feet against the ground, and was beaten backwards and slid out.
"You kid is playing badly, didn't you say that you are not allowed to use any abilities except for moves?" Looking down at his smoky chest, Nie Wu bared his teeth and said dissatisfied.
Shaking his right hand, Guan Pengchang exhaled a breath of turbidity: "Senior brother, your body of Xuanyan heavy steel is not a joke, okay."
If I don't use my ability, this arm will become a puddle of mud from the inside out. ”
Nie Wu cultivated the Xuangang Scroll, and the strength of his flesh and blood was almost Xuanyan heavy steel, which not only had super defensive power, but also had a violent counter-shock.
Any attack that hits him will be bounced back fifty percent of its strength.
It's a hedgehog made of pure steel!
"Okay, okay, you have a point, but your palm just now is really good.
If another realm monk eats your palm, I'm afraid half of my body will be gone. Recalling Guan Peng's demon-subduing powerful Vajra palm, Nie Wu nodded frequently.
The Demon Mighty Vajra Palm is a palm technique created by Guan Peng with the Demon Suppression Golden Body as the core, combining the brute force of the Overlord Ding and Ning Jie's Wind Breaking Palm Knife.
This set of palm techniques has the power of three martial arts, which is not only domineering, but also interlocking, unexpected, and swift.
Today, he invited Nie Wu to play martial arts with himself, just to try the power of this set of palm techniques.
Now it seems that his hard work has not been in vain.
"This set of palm techniques is just a sketch, it still needs to be perfected, this time I invite the senior brother to come, in addition to helping me verify this set of palm techniques, there is one more thing I want you to help with." With a serious face, Guan Peng said.
"Tell me something directly."
"I plan to start cultivating the Yang Pool Dharma Scroll today, but this set of Yang Chi Dharma Scrolls left by my stepfather for me is a bit dangerous, in order to prevent accidents, I want to ask you to help me protect the Fa." Pursing his lips, Guan Peng slowly spoke.
Although he is now in Zechang Mountain, there is basically no danger.
But the Yang Pool Fa scroll he cultivated was extremely dangerous, and if someone else inadvertently interfered or injured others, it would not be good.
"That's it, that's easy, no problem." Boldly waved his hand, and Nie Wu agreed to come down.
"Then there is Senior Brother Lao." Clenching his fists and arching his hands, Guan Peng thanked him seriously.
"Roll the calves, let's get ready."
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Half an hour later.
Guan Peng, who was naked and had a burly and muscular figure like a tyrannosaurus, slowly walked to the center of the flat cliff of Mozhu Peak with his bare feet.
On the side, Nie Wu stood on the tallest Morangite pillar with his hands in his hands, his eyes curious.
The Yang Chi Dharma scroll passed down by the gods himself, he also saw it for the first time.
Sitting cross-legged in the center of the craggy stone pillar, Guan Peng put his hands on his knees, his chest rose and fell, and between the long breaths, the tension in his heart was dissipated.
Begin!
With a flicker in his eyes, Guan Peng closed his eyes and began to urge the Yang Chi Law Scroll that he had been entangled for several nights before finally choosing!
Boom Boom –
It was almost the moment when Guan Peng began to urge the Yang Chi Law Scroll.
Above the sky where the rain was pouring down, the tumbling dark clouds began to echo with bursts of thunder that shook people's hearts.
Heavy rain accompanied by heavy thunderstorms is a normal phenomenon.
But when the continuous thunder became louder and louder, reaching its peak, as if it was about to tear apart this corner of the world and rain down endless thunder, Nie Wu sensed that something was wrong.
Looking up at the thunder that appeared and disappeared in the dark clouds like a true dragon patrolling the sea, Nie Wu's face changed slightly.
What's going on?
Could it be that this kid's Yang Chi Dharma scroll is ......
Before the thought was finished, the silver-white thunder that split the sky fell violently, blooming a million rays of dazzling light that were even more dazzling than the sun, making Nie Wu feel that his eyes were about to be blinded.
"Guan Peng! You kid ......" Covering his eyes, Nie Wu roared angrily.
He knew that Guan Peng was not small.
I didn't expect him to be so bold!
Swallow thunder and refine blood!
It's just looking for death!
Seeing the terrifying, surging, and cold heavenly thunder slammed into the figure sitting in the center of the flat cliff, Nie Wu's eyes were split.
He wanted to save it, but the thunder and lightning were so fast!
Even if he tried his best, it would be too late.
Clenched his fists, his nails sinking into flesh and blood, Nie Wu clenched his steel teeth and frowned.
Now I can only hope that Guan Peng's stepfather left him protective measures, otherwise......
And the other side.
Compared with Nie Wu, who was standing on the side, Guan Peng, who was facing the thunder falling head-on, felt the vastness and horror of the boundless and devastating power of the heavenly thunder more clearly.
Ruthless!
Indifferent!
Powerful!
Terrible!
This is the breath that Guan Peng can only feel from the thunder.
Especially the strong aura of destruction, which made him feel that he chose Lei Chi Roll, and it seemed that he was really suspected of death.
Click-boom –
A ten-thousandth of a second flashed through these thoughts, and the heavenly thunder that tore through the sky hit Guan Peng's body hard.
Lei Gang sprays thin!
In an instant, it swept through Guan Peng's whole body, his black hair stood up, and black smoke kept rising!
"Ah!!h
The moment Lei Gang baptized his whole body, Guan Peng roared in pain, and the extreme pain seeped out from every drop of his blood, every bone, every muscle, every organ, and even every cell!
This is a capital punishment that is far more painful than a thousand cuts!
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