"Chaos Exercises!"

Xu Yuan shouted violently, and then the Dharma pestle in his hand hit Zhang Peng's body like countless bolts of lightning.

In the face of Xu Yuan, who was counterattacking by the Jedi, Zhang Peng had reached the point where there was no way to retreat and no way to avoid it, both psychologically and physically. You can only bear all this with your own flesh and blood.

The speed of the Dharma pestle was so fast that Zhang Peng could attack dozens of times in just a few breaths of falling. Every time it was full of strength, and every time it hit Zhang Peng's body completely, and there was no miss.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two sounds sounded in succession, and the bodies of Zhang Peng and Xu Yuan fell to the ground one after another, and after they landed, they both lay on the ground motionless, like two dead dogs!

At this moment, the two were only more than ten steps apart.

Facing the motionless two, Chi Lian and Wan Yanhong glanced at each other, and then they couldn't help frowning.

"Eldest sister, do you want me to take a look?" asked Wan Yan Hong.

Chi Lian waved his hand violently, signaling Wan Yan Hong not to be impulsive.

"Zhang Peng is by no means a good type, we rushed over, I am afraid that there will be accidents!

After that, Chi Lian and his entourage stood quietly in the distance, silently paying attention to the dynamics of Zhang Peng and Xu Yuan.

In the blink of an eye, the half-pillar incense passed. Xu Yuan and Zhang Peng still didn't move.

Chi Lian finally couldn't help it, she waved her hand at the group of black-clothed people behind her, and then separated the ten black-clothed people, turned over and dismounted, and cautiously walked towards Zhang Peng and Xu Yuan.

The ten men in black walked to Xu Yuan's side first, turned Xu Yuan's body over, and at this moment, Zhang Peng's footprints were clearly visible on Xu Yuan's forehead, which was Zhang Peng's masterpiece of the last kick. In addition to dust, Xu Yuan's face was bloodstained, and streams of blood foam flowed out of Xu Yuan's mouth and nose.

Obviously, Zhang Peng's last kick directly hit Xu Yuan's head, coupled with Xu Yuan's last breakthrough potential, he also performed the "Chaos Exercise!" in a seriously injured state, which made Xu Yuan fall directly into a state of coma, as for whether he can wake up, it depends on the will of God!

After looking at Xu Yuan, the ten black-clothed men slowly stood up, and they all reached out and pulled out the steel knife pinned to their waists, and then stopped walking towards Zhang Peng not far away.

At this moment, Zhang Peng was still lying in the sand, his messy hair covering his face and not being able to see his expression, and he could only see a pair of closed eyes and a dirty face mixed with blood and dust through the gap between his hair. The Ghost Yuan Sword was quietly inserted in the sand beside Zhang Peng.

Ten men in black surrounded Zhang Peng, and then looked at each other, as if they were discussing who should turn Zhang Peng's body.

Chi Lian, Wan Yanhong and Li Muyang were all staring at Zhang Peng intently, and their hearts were also extremely nervous at this moment, as if their hearts were about to jump out

Finally, a man in black mustered up his courage, slowly moved towards Zhang Peng, came to Zhang Peng's side, slowly squatted down, held the steel knife in front of his chest, stretched out his trembling left hand, and touched Zhang Peng's hair.

When the black-clothed man's fingers touched Zhang Peng's hair, the black-clothed man's body couldn't help but tremble, and his tremor made the nine black-clothed people around him can't help but take half a step back.

After everyone found that Zhang Peng was not abnormal, the black-clothed man swallowed a mouthful of foam with difficulty,

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boldly brushed the hair in front of Zhang Peng slowly.

Just when the hair in front of Zhang Peng's eyes was pulled away, Zhang Peng's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and then a terrifying red light burst out from his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the man in black didn't even have time to shout, but he was choked by Zhang Peng's lightning-fast right hand.

"Click!"

This was followed by a crisp sound, the sound of a broken neck.

This voice was like a signal, and in the next second, Zhang Peng's figure suddenly bounced up from the ground, so fast that the black-clothed people around him didn't even have time to react.

After Zhang Peng's figure bounced up, his right arm flicked, and the man in black who was strangled to death by himself was thrown aside. At this moment, Zhang Peng's figure had already swept in front of another man in black.

The man in black only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and in the next second, a hideous face covered with blood appeared in front of him, and what frightened the man in black the most was that above this terrifying face less than three inches away from him, a pair of red eyes looked particularly terrifying. That feeling made the man in black can't help but feel hot in his crotch, and he was scared to pee his pants!

"Poof!"

A heavy palm slammed into the chest of the man in black, and his chest collapsed suddenly, and his internal organs were directly shattered into pieces, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.

After killing this one, Zhang Peng's feet turned continuously, the palm wind in his hand danced faster and faster, and his figure wandered between several other black-clothed people, and everywhere he passed, there were bursts of frightened exclamations and wails.

In the blink of an eye, nine of the ten black-clothed people fell, and these nine people didn't even have a chance to swing their knives, so they were given a move by Zhang Peng.

There was only one person, and when the other black-clothed people were in trouble, he did not advance but retreated, threw the steel knife, and ran desperately in the direction of Chilian.

After Zhang Peng killed the remaining nine people, his figure flashed to the side of the Ghost Yuan Sword, glanced at the fleeing man in black with indifference and contempt, and then hooked his foot, and the Ghost Yuan Sword rose in response, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the back of the fleeing man in black.

"Poof!"

A black shadow streaked through the air, and the reddened Ghost Yuan Sword mercilessly pierced through the back of the running black-clothed man's heart, poking out from his chest. Bring up a string of crimson blood flowers.

"Uhhhh

The body of the man in black fell straight behind the heavy sword, and from his mouth that continued to spew blood foam, there were bursts of unwilling roars. In an instant, the yellow sand beneath him was stained into a sea of red.

In one go, after doing this, Zhang Peng's feet were weak, so he sat in the sand, panting heavily, and supporting the ground with both hands, so that he did not let himself fall.

At this moment, Zhang Peng's shirt on his chest has been punctured by the Dharma pestle, and there are also a little deep pits left on the strong muscles, these are the masterpieces of the Dharma pestle, the depth of each injury is different, but most of them have not pierced the skin, but they have really broken the bones inside and poked the internal organs. At a glance, there are twenty or thirty of these wounds.

"Ahem.."

Zhang Peng couldn't help coughing violently, and as he coughed, blood overflowed from his mouth as if he didn't want money.

After calming down a little, Zhang Peng laboriously wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. smiled and said, "I still want to. Good.. Thank you for giving me half a pillar of incense

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Husband heals!if.. You guys are straight to the beginning.. Come and kill me, and then it will be. It's going to work!"

Hearing this, Chi Lian's face was cloudy for a while, because it was she who didn't let her act rashly, and now it seems that Chi Lian had miscalculated.

Chi Lian looked at Zhang Peng, who was now half-dead, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "So what! Do you think we have no chance to succeed now?"

Chi Lian's words obviously had the element of finding a field for himself, but Zhang Peng didn't dwell on this issue.

Zhang Peng took a deep breath, and then coughed a few times, and along with the cough, Zhang Peng's brows also wrinkled, obviously affecting the injuries in his body.

Li Muyang asked coldly: "Zhang Peng, now that you are a dead end, don't do the battle of trapped beasts again!"

Zhang Peng looked at Li Muyang, and then said loudly: "I'm looking forward to you!

Zhang Peng's provocative words made Li Muyang's face change, in fact, Li Muyang is a very face-loving person and a rather belligerent person. It was only because he had a mission this time that he refused to make a move, and let the people of Cloud Snow City stand in front.

As early as more than ten years ago, when Luoxia Valley called on the heroes to encircle and suppress the underworld, Li Muyang wanted to fight with Zhang Chen, but was stopped by Shangguan Feihu, and this incident can also show his belligerent side.

Today's Zhang Peng is undoubtedly a fish on the board, how can Li Muyang endure it at this moment?

I saw Li Muyang's eyes staring straight at Zhang Peng, and he said word by word: "I once fought with the masters of the underworld! But the result always disappoints me, since you have inherited the martial arts of the underworld, you must also disappoint me, right?"

If Li Muyang's words reach the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it will make people laugh and lose their big teeth, and now Zhang Peng is seriously injured, and saying this kind of thing at this juncture can only be done by a real villain like Li Muyang.

After listening to Li Muyang's words, Zhang Peng smiled slightly, and then laboriously supported the ground with his hands, and slowly stood up.

After standing up, Zhang Peng looked at Li Muyang, and then said word by word: "Don't worry, I will never let you down!"

Li Muyang snorted coldly, then thrust the jade sword in his hand into the sand, and said loudly: "I'll have a fair duel with you today, you can't use the sword now, then I will fight you with my bare hands!"

In the face of such a shameless Li Muyang, even Wan Yanhong couldn't listen to it anymore, and Wan Yanhong, who wanted to speak out, was stopped by Chi Lian, who was standing in front, with a wave of his hand.

"Since ancient times, the king has been defeated, no poison and no husband! We just have to watch the battle!" Chi Lian said in a low voice.

Although Wan Yanhong was unhappy, he never said anything.

Zhang Peng did not say sarcastic, but shook his head and smiled helplessly. Finally, he sighed softly, and then slowly stretched out his right hand and stretched out his index finger to point directly at Li Muyang opposite.

"Come on, let me see what the legendary Jade Sword Shura is capable of!"

When he said this, Zhang Peng couldn't help frowning, at this moment, he even touched the injury when he spoke, which showed the seriousness of his injury.

Li Muyang snorted coldly, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and then shouted violently, and rushed towards Zhang Peng.

"Zhang Peng, then let Ben Gongzi personally abolish your martial arts!"

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