Chapter 54 Eight fists and seven corpses, many forces began to watch him sing on stage

The city gate is only five miles away from the academy.

Men and women who are in love for the first time walk hand in hand.

There are elderly people walking slowly on crutches.

Some people stopped to enjoy the flowers.

There are also people who walk towards the abyss.

Ten steps away.

Gu Ping'an put his hands on his sleeves and quietly looked at the seven young people in front of him.

The other party was also looking at him.

Jiangnan Xie Xie's unicorn Xie Tai was the first to speak:

"Where's your sword? Give you time, let Princess Changning of Xishu hand over the sword of King Tai'a, or the peach blossom branch. ”

The crowds on both sides of the bluestone avenue were crowded, and both the court officials and the knights of the rivers and lakes were amazed by these amazing young people.

If it weren't for the osmanthus feast, how could ordinary people witness the dignity of the gate valve unicorn?

Every one of them, including Gu Ping'an, has the beginning of the spring thunder!

Gu Ping'an had seven rings, and he could only be at the bottom.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have the strength to fight.

Kendo talent, covering the whole field.

"Take the sword."

"Let this world see what the leader of the kendo is."

Hedong Pei's Tianjiao tone was furious, he had formed an old feud, and he had to use the sword of the cheater to comfort Pei Baohu's spirit in the sky.

Gu Ping'an's face was expressionless, and he said softly:

"No need to use a sword, please."

Suddenly, Pei You was stunned.

He couldn't help laughing, and he didn't know whether it was sarcasm or interest, and his generosity gradually dissipated, and he said coldly:

"No sword, you fight me?"

The onlookers were disappointed, staring at the white-clothed figure, and suddenly felt extremely absurd.

The biggest reliance is on Wang Jian, the sword intent fits, although it is only the King Kong Realm, it can also exert the power of one-twelfth.

The sword of the domineering royal road is enough to erase the gap.

Otherwise, on what grounds?

Pei's son's spring thunder began to sound thirteen, and he practiced the top martial arts when he was a child, and he had everything in his blood and medicinal materials, and the flesh and blood of fierce beasts, in order to lay a solid foundation, he walked for three years from King Kong one to five times.

If you don't live up to the sword, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant?

"Brother Xie, I'll leave it to you." Pei You took a look.

Xie Tai frowned, he also held his own identity, no matter how neat he won, it would not be honorable to win, although he could get the Holy Favor by carrying his head, but he would bully the weak and tarnish his reputation, and weigh the pros and cons, so he still don't do it.

"Brother Wang, let the fraudsters taste the ancestral knife technique of King Langya." He took a few steps back nonchalantly.

"Don't look at me." Wang Tianjiao was unmoved.

Wuli Road presents a strange scene, and no one wants to do it.

Afraid?

Joke!

It's disdain!

For them, there is no shortage of saints, as long as the cultivation is higher, one day the grassland war, sooner or later they will sit on one side of the battlefield.

They cherish their feathers, and if they kill Gu Ping'an, who has no sword in their hands, they will be ridiculed when they meet people in the future.

Gu Ping'an smiled brightly and said calmly:

"Why don't you go together?"

His voice was not high, but it was slow and low, and with a smile spread far away in the cool rain and mist.

"You deserve it too?" After all, Pei You remembered the family hatred, walked towards him, and said with a gloomy face:

"The king's grace is like the sea, the courtiers are like a mountain, you cheated and broke the law, the saint forgave your life, and you in turn framed the reputation of the saint in Chaoge City, how shameless is it?"

"I know you have a lot of tricks in your stomach, and I'm far worse, but I have to show my true form under both fists!"

"With your brain, the sage book can be annotated in every way, and the brute force that goes straight to the point, how can you block it?"

As soon as the words fell, Pei You used his breath with all his might, and the acupoints in his body were wide open, like a river and sea pouring down, and blood mist appeared on his arms section by section.

The body is like fine iron watering, shaking step by step, truly interpreting the incorruptible physique of King Kong.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Gu Ping'an was indifferent.

The atmosphere was tense, and onlookers stared at it.

"Wu'er, this is the King Kong Realm, and a husband should be closed."

"The descendants of the clan who are as brilliant as the sun have exquisite body forging techniques, even if they learn biomimicry, they can push the same level horizontally."

"The one surnamed Gu can't carry a few punches."

There are big men in the rivers and lakes holding young children, and they speak very fast.

Seven steps away, Pei You brazenly swung his fist.

The whole person is like a gust of wind, and the top body style follows each other like a shadow, and in an instant, the fist is filled with blood mist, and there is a faint tiger opening its bloody mouth, choosing people to devour.

Gu Ping'an didn't say a word, he had a lot to say, but he wasn't here.

He bent his five fingers and swung his fist up.

The violent collision, only listening to the sound of broken muscles and bones, Pei You's eyes were terrified, his internal organs were displaced, and his fists hung down weakly.

Gu Ping'an punched again, the momentum was amazing, and the force could penetrate several copper walls.

Rumble!

Pei You's eyes were full of red blood, and he watched in despair as he smashed his fist on his temple.

In a shocking sight, Pei Jiatianjiao's head exploded.

Not broken.

It's a blast.

The child's eyes were closed, and he thought of the artillery battle on the streets of Nianguan, which exploded in an instant.

"Daddy, you guessed wrong."

Dahan was already dumbfounded.

On both sides of the road, onlookers shuddered, and such a bloody scene brought a violent impact.

Just two punches.

A punch blows off the arm.

Smash the skull with a punch.

Gu Ping'an shifted two steps slightly, but there was still blood splattered on his shoulder, and there were a few more blooming bright red petals on his snow-white shirt.

He didn't look down at the body and continued walking.

In the same way, the footsteps run over the blood of others.

There are six more.

"I said together, don't waste time."

Gu Ping'an's voice was as clear as ever.

But this time, everyone was listening to him.

The arrogance in the eyes of the six gate lords disappeared without a trace, and turned into a thick jealousy.

Gu Ping'an opened his arms, his anger rose without falling, and if he wanted to fall, he would be hearty, and the blood stained the five-mile road, so that those recipients who were secretly watching would be willing to become chess pieces.

Almost instantly, the blood burst like a flood, with the power of shaking the city, bringing an extremely terrifying deterrent.

The rain gradually rose, and one person began to kill in the face of the wind and rain.

Do they dare to retreat?

Don't dare, behind you is the academy, behind you is the glory of the family.

Anyone who became a deserter was twisted like a maggot all his life, and his family was criticized and criticized.

Six spring thunders began to roar.

Just six punches.

In the time of more than a dozen breaths, six corpses were diagonally slanted across the bluestone slab and red silk, all of which had their heads bursting, without exception.

There was a dead silence on both sides of the avenue, and the atmosphere was on the verge of suffocation.

Countless people's hearts clenched, and they really realized at this moment that the poor student who was abandoned by His Majesty Daqian-

Didn't wither and wither, he's back!

The thin figure folded his hands on his sleeves and continued to walk forward.

Alone, it is like a tsunami from a mountain.

The peace was completely torn apart by him!

The spectators were in a state of emotion, shivering as they scanned the seven corpses on the ground.

The noble man of the Eight Classics, the noble Tianjiao who is difficult for ordinary people to see, the blood is no different from the common people, and he will wail twice before he dies.

They stared closely at the backs that were fading away, as if they saw the low-level figures in the grass and mustard soil, and silently made deafening sounds.

When I was the champion of the common people, you raised your feet and tried to trample me to death.

When I shake my fist, how are you vulnerable?

……

College.

Several quaint and vicissitudes of the corridor between several statues of the sages, only the incense time, countless forces stepped on the autumn leaves, and rushed to the five-mile road.

There are the gate valves of the islands of the East China Sea, the great Confucians of the famous rivers and mountains, the masters of the idle clouds and wild cranes, and the various Taoist sects of Emperor Wu City.

Although they are one by one, and all the people in the world often talk about it, their eyes never go down.

They only revere two things—

Power, fists.

A Vajra Realm martial artist is dying, why care?

There are as many ants as cow hair, where can I see it.

But he's different!

These eight punches directly imprinted the three words "Gu Ping'an" deeply in the heart of Wufu.

did not hold a sword, and the realm was lower, but he killed the seven spring thunders of Tianjiao with the power of destroying and decaying.

What was the most shocking part?

He fluttered as lightly as plucking seven fallen leaves.

What is the extent of his extreme combat power?

Can't help but see it with your own eyes!

If you miss it, you may regret it for life!

Xishu was headed by the national teacher Jia Yizhen, and the three princes also went to Wuli Road at the same time.

Jiang Yanchen and the others had gloomy expressions, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Every day, I nest in the library building, day and night, morning and dusk, I hold a few scrolls in my hands, and a few teas sit for a day.

Is it possible to read a book to read an unrivaled body?

What exactly is the princess's mansion hiding?

If you go to Shushan for a month and a half, you can sweep the world?

"Changning handled it calmly, and she didn't even walk out of the academy, she was either afraid or confident."

The third prince Jiang Wuji's expression was solemn, the former or the latter?

"He died with his body, maybe not to cry and win mercy, but to sing on stage, and he hasn't walked half a mile, and the visitors are moved by the wind."

Jiang Yanchen thought in his heart.

Gu Ping'an has always been respectful and introverted.

This time, he brazenly smashed seven heads and stood in front of the world with an absolutely powerful attitude.

……

Hilltop loft.

The rain and fog in Shendu City were hazy, and due to the steaming vitality of the academy heaven and earth, the rain gradually rose, and slowly fell along the eaves of the hall.

The empress lay gently on the brocade couch, her straight and round legs folded, she listened to the ticking sound of the raindrops hitting the tiles, and felt extremely comfortable for a while.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps in the cabinet.

The empress tightened her deep eyebrows, Wan'er, who has always been calm and self-controlled, her steps were chaotic?

She suddenly got up and stared at the woman in a purple python robe.

Xuanyuan Wan'er reported truthfully:

"Your Majesty, seven people have died."

The empress's phoenix eyes were suddenly cold, her pupils were full of deep coldness, and she said sharply:

"Impossible!"

"He is a Vajra Realm threefold, and his sword intent is exquisite, and he can kill seven Tianjiao who are thundering at the beginning of the spring?"

It was this that made Xuanyuan Wan'er feel uncontrollable and uneasy, she was silent for a long time, her voice was no longer clear, and she said heavily:

"Your Majesty, Gu Ping'an didn't hold a sword, he only threw eight punches and smashed seven heads."

The attic was silent, and the raindrops were particularly harsh.

The empress's expression froze.

Not even a sword.

Only eight punches.

She looked at Xuanyuan Wan'er in a daze, and looked at it for a long, long time.

Xuanyuan Wan'er lowered her head.

In the sixteen states of the Great Qian, there are few people who can achieve this level in the three realms of the King Kong Realm, including the Holy Land Gate Valve Tianjiao.

A natural warrior in battle, and seven corpses are just the beginning.

The empress's beautiful cheeks gradually shrouded in a cold bone, she dragged the gorgeous phoenix skirt and took two steps, and her eyes began to be in a trance again.

……

(End of chapter)