Chapter 231: Out of the Knife (Four Changes)
Their eyes were scorching, staring at the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer, watching the two of them come and go with a few punches, but the momentum was amazing.
"Little junior brother, the people in the torture hall are here, don't do it!" Chao Guangming suddenly took a step forward and reached out to pull Zhang Tianpeng.
Zhang Tianpeng seemed to be red-eyed, and he didn't hesitate to punch him.
He seems to be fighting fiercely with Leng Fei, but he is concentrating on learning, and Leng Fei is passing on the mystery of the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer to him.
This kind of teaching can only be obtained through competition, and the strength of the fist can be transmitted into his body with real and accurate accuracy, so that he can ponder and experience.
"Bang!" Chao Guangming's body shook, staggered back three steps before he stood firm, and looked at Zhang Tianpeng in surprise.
Zhang Tianpeng punched him back, and suddenly showed a look of surprise, as if he had just come back to his senses, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Chao, misunderstanding!"
Chao Guangming wiped the corners of his mouth, his body trembled, and his blood was surging and he was about to vomit blood.
"Good boxing technique!" Chao Guangming said in surprise.
He didn't expect this little junior brother's boxing skills to be so powerful and his strength to be so strong.
Everyone's eyes widened, and even Fan Luhua and the five of them were surprised.
Chao Guangming is a twelve-story floor qi practitioner, one of the top qi practitioners in Mingyue Xuan, and Zhang Tianpeng is only a ten-story building, and Zhang Tianpeng's cultivation time is extremely short, but he can defeat Chao Guangming.
This set of punches is obviously extremely wonderful!
Zhang Tianpeng apologized, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, obviously very proud, and said to Leng Fei: "Brother Leng, although your strength is strong, your fist skills have not entered the country, you have to be suppressed by me!"
As he spoke, he pressed forward step by step.
Leng Fei stepped back step by step, shook his head and said, "I really didn't expect the qi practitioner to be so powerful!"
He was telling the truth, he really didn't expect the Qi Cultivator to use the power of the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer so strongly.
Although he is not as good as himself, if he doesn't use the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer, I'm afraid he may not be able to overpower Zhang Tianpeng.
With this set of boxing techniques, Zhang Tianpeng can also run rampant among qi practitioners.
Leng Fei has been listening to the movement under the Washing Pool.
Song Yuhan's heartbeat and blood flow have always been clear in his ears.
His facial features are now beyond imagination, and with a little concentration, he can isolate the sounds around him, and capture the slightest sound from a distance, even if it is far away.
Song Yuhan's heartbeat has been slowing down, and the blood flow is also slowing down.
At this time, Leng Fei kept retreating, as if he was defeated by Zhang Tianpeng, only three meters away from the Washing Pond, and he could step into it in one step.
But he sensed the vigilance of Fan Luhua and the others, and if he took a step closer to the Washing Pond, they would block him and not allow him to get close.
They are not stupid, they naturally want to protect Song Yuhan, if they can really break out of the pool and achieve innateness, Mingyuexuan will have a future master of providence.
The speed of the innate master's shot must be very fast, he deduced in his mind, and the situation of Fan Luhua and Xu Yu's previous shot flashed in his mind.
During the time he punched Zhang Tianpeng, he had already thought about it a lot and deduced a lot of paths, while still listening to Song Yuhan's movements.
The heart beats slower and slower, and the blood flows more slowly, slowly stagnating.
"Haha, happy and happy!" Leng Fei laughed, waved his fist, seemed to relieve the pain of his fist, and shook his head: "Brother Zhang, since I can't suppress you in boxing, then I can only use a killer weapon, my strongest is a flying knife!"
"Hmph, come on!" Zhang Tianpeng said disdainfully: "What about flying knives!"
As he spoke, he took out a glove from his bosom, shining silver, put it on his hand, and slapped it with both palms, thumping and dull.
"It's a treasure. Zhang Tianpeng said proudly: "The flying knife can't be shot, I will break ten thousand laws with one punch!"
Both of them performed a little exaggerated, Leng Fei did it on purpose, otherwise the strong contrast would bring out Zhang Tianpeng's clumsy acting skills.
"Then look at the knife. Leng Fei snorted.
Yang Ruobing frowned.
Li Qingdi looked at it with a smile, thinking it was funny, and vaguely guessed his idea, but felt that it might not be realized, the master and the two uncles were not vegetarians, and he could not be allowed to succeed.
Zhao Qinghe knew the two of them best, and secretly covered his face.
Although everyone felt that they were talking a little loudly, they didn't know Zhang Tianpeng very well, and they were attracted by the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer, so they didn't feel that it was wrong, and kept staring at it.
"Huh!" Leng Fei shot out a white light.
"Bang!" Zhang Tianpeng punched.
White light burst to the side.
Zhang Tianpeng said proudly: "It's too slow!"
"I'm afraid I'm going to hurt you soon. "Leng Fei said.
"Hmph, if you can hurt me, count your skills, I will never say a word!" Zhang Tianpeng snorted proudly: "Besides, there are still many seniors here, just don't shoot me in the head!"
"Then let's look at the knife!" Leng Fei shouted.
......"Snort, sneer, snort," white light shot out.
"Bang bang......" punched out, and the fist shadow formed a sea of fists, smashing every flying knife into the air.
Some of the knives landed, and some flew far away.
Everyone stared eagerly, guarding against the throwing knives.
One after another, the throwing knives burst over, and the power was also amazing, and even because of the combination of the two forces, the speed was even faster.
Everyone is on guard, and they are generally not injured by mistake, and the more they look at it, the more exciting they feel, and they slowly approach it.
In the blink of an eye, Leng Fei had already shot out thirty-six flying knives, and everyone was stunned, and the most curious thing was how Leng Fei brought these thirty-six flying knives with him.
Thirty-six throwing knives are stacked together, and it is impossible to hide them, right?
But looking at Leng Fei, he doesn't have a bulging appearance at all, and he can't see that he has a flying knife, which is really a powerful ability.
Leng Fei's flying knife speed became faster and faster, and later, he saw a continuous stream of white light, endless.
Song Yuhan's heartbeat stopped, and suddenly he skipped a slight beat, and his blood slowly began to flow.
Cold is not dark and awe-inspiring.
He suddenly stopped and shouted, "Brother Zhang, my last knife is the most powerful, be careful!"
"Come on!" Zhang Tianpeng shouted, his eyes were shining, his face was shining red, and he was excited and hearty at first glance.
The thunder mark flashed clearly in his mind, and six rays of thunder light were circling endlessly, as if six thunder snakes were swimming rapidly, and the speed was extremely fast.
"Be careful!" Leng Fei stopped drinking and gave Zhang Tianpeng a vague look.
Zhang Tianpeng took a step forward and punched Leng Fei in the chest.
Leng Fei was punched into the air.
At the same time, the five thunder rays broke away from the thunder mark and drilled into the Heavenly Thunder Knife along the arm.
Heaven and earth suddenly slowed down, becoming extraordinarily slow.
Zhang Tianpeng's fist slowly withdrew, and the smile on his face slowly bloomed.
The punch was powerful, but the damage was limited, and the two had fought too many times, sometimes playing this kind of scaring technique.
A faint blue light suddenly shot out from Leng Fei's sleeve, silent, as fast as lightning.
But this strange swift knife was shot into the pool of sins.
Heaven and earth restored.
Fan Luhua and the three of them couldn't react, and when the flying knife fell, they shot one after another, and the strength above the deep pool was in the air, and the wind was howling.
Leng Fei fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and shouted: "Okay, it's despicable enough, sneak attack!"
Zhang Tianpeng landed proudly, laughed, and said proudly: "How can I allow you to prepare to shoot this knife, right?"
Leng Fei shook his head, looked at Fan Luhua and the three of them, and hugged his fists and said, "Senior Fan, two seniors, missed." ”