Chapter 33

"Kill!"

Ding Peng burst into a drink and exhaled into a cloud. Under the shock of Qi and blood, the glass and porcelain in the hall burst at the same time, exploding into debris and sputtering in all directions.

Ordinary people who are closer only feel that their blood is surging up, their ears are roaring, and their brains are as painful as if they were pricked by a needle. They yell and hurried to one side.

"Bang!"

Ding Peng's figure moved. Before people arrived, his fist came first. There was a clear interval of six meters between the two, but he punched. The air between him and the king city seemed to be blasted in the air, making a thunderous roar. The suffocating oppression made the King City's figure side for the first time

"Click!"

A wooden tea table behind Wang Cheng was smashed into sawdust

"Void collapse fist!"

Void collapse boxing, one of the eight divine martial arts, is like the highest realm of a sword Practitioner - invisible sword Qi and invisible killing. Ding Peng has been immersed in this door god boxing for many years. He has completed this door god boxing and exploded everything within ten meters.

"Good fist!"

The King City avoided Ding Peng's punch and suddenly bullied him close. The marble site under his feet was smashed, far exceeding the powerful physique of the martial saint, making his explosive power all over his body exceed the limit of 4 agility. Moving and dodging may not be satisfactory, but the linear impact turned kinetic energy into speed, but it was like a shell. The first blow of the nine hit technique of splitting the air hit the air in the void.

"Nine strikes in the air? This skill was originally one of the divine fist skills spread in ancient times. It can break the earth with nine strikes in a series. However... There are fatal flaws. Its grade has plummeted. The first three strikes are his biggest disadvantage. I just don't want you to fight in a row. This boxing is not worth mentioning!"

Ding Peng did not dodge in the face of the attack of the King City. With a loud roar, he hit the empty collapse fist again.

Wang Cheng felt that the air flow in front of him was suddenly compressed, and then erupted in an all-round way, forming a ferocious gas explosion, which burst in front of him, as if to blow his fist and body to pieces.

"Hunyuan!"

At the critical moment, the king city went up against the blade, and the Qi and blood all over his body were boiling at the same time. The mixed yuan body refining technique urged him to reach the peak. The first blow of the nine air splitting blows directly hit the virtual air explosion, and then the second blow of the rock splitting blows immediately burst without varying the strength attenuation.

"Bang! Bang!"

Gas detonation cracking.

The sleeves of Wang Cheng's right hand were smashed at the same time. A Taoist explosion cut his right hand like a blade, leaving traces of blood, and the remaining potential rushed into his body!

The first blow and the second blow of the split air nine blows come out together. It's actually a volley punch that hasn't broken through the void!

"Roar!"

The King City burst out and mixed his Qi and blood. Using his body as a weapon, he directly crashed into the gas explosion hit by Ding Peng with a void collapse fist. Suddenly, his body was shocked, his Qi and blood were tangled, and his clothes were directly crushed by the broken gas.

However, the ferocity of physique 9 is incisively and vividly interpreted at this moment.

Change to a martial arts master with a physique of 5. Even if there are split wood strike and Split Rock strike, which reduce the gas explosion force of void collapse fist, it will be hard to survive being hit head-on again, but the King City

In addition to the broken upper body clothes, red skin and disordered blood, it was safe and sound.

Combined with the excellent physique at the peak of the human body, the hybrid body refining technique at the peak level makes him like stepping on the horizontal practice to the high level. The King Kong is not bad. He fiercely kills from the fist strength of the void collapse fist, and the split air nine fist technique hits the split mountain in front of Ding Peng the third time.

"King Kong is not bad! Horizontal training peak!?"

Looking at the young figure who resisted his emptiness and killed himself in front of him, Ding Peng's eyes narrowed and his heart was shocked.

North moon sword God

Isn't he a great swordsman?

When did his horizontal practice reach such a level!?

Vajra is not bad, but it has become the road of martial arts. It is the most difficult to practice and the most terrible Vajra is not bad!?

"Bang!"

Ding Peng's body retreated violently, like an eagle spreading its wings and swallowing mountains and rivers. His body was so sensitive that it was incredible. In an instant, he let the King City split the air and hit the third place in the air.

"Agile... At least 6!"

Wang Cheng's mind suddenly turned and his body suddenly shook. The majestic power of Qi and blood rose to the sky like a mountain torrent, turned into huge waves of Qi and blood, and soared into the sky. With the spiritual scale of 8, it formed an unprecedented spiritual impact, threatening the world and dominating the hall!

Shen Feiyun, Fang Wei, Yin Li and Xiaoya, who happened to rush into the Haiting Hotel, even if they did not directly bear the pressure of the will of boxing, still felt their liver and gall want to crack, so they were scared that they were soft and wanted to kneel to the ground.

The onlookers are already like this. It is conceivable that Ding Peng, who bears the brunt, is under great pressure!

Ding Peng's boxing will itself is fierce, domineering, cruel and cold, just like a peerless ferocious God walking in the purgatory of death, but his spirit is far from comparable to the King City, and his Qi and blood can't roar to promote the boxing intention. In addition, he has been in a high position for more than ten years, so his boxing will is no longer fierce and violent, and there is death but no life.

At this moment, I have a formal fight with a peak martial saint who has been recuperating for six years. His boxing will has been directly defeated. An idea that he seems unable to fight quickly arises in the bottom of my heart, and his body can't help but give a slight meal

"Crack the river!"

Ding Peng's speed was slow, and the King City had bullied him. He was as powerful as thunder, and his fist was surging. One punch seemed to crush mountains and tear rivers.

"No!"

Fortunately, Ding Peng was a peerless martial saint after all. His accomplishments also reached the peak of mortals. Although his boxing will was completely suppressed by the King City, he suddenly woke up under the stimulation of life and death crisis. He roared and shook his life and blood in the roar, sweeping away the shadow suppressed at the spiritual level, and smashed his fist in the void again, Head on collision with the crack River attack of the King City!

"Bang!"

Head-on collision!

Two people's fist strength is not half a point, fancy frontal impact!

Qi and blood clashed with each other, and their strength and strength fluctuated. It was like a burst of thunder in the hall. Some of the second martial arts practitioners who rushed down from the second floor and were close to each other and had weak cultivation screamed, and their eardrums burst and blood burst. Even the first-class martial arts masters of the third martial arts could not help flying back, as if an invisible force was impacting their bodies.

The two bonsai trees behind Ding Peng were lifted into the void, and the leaves were torn to pieces and blown away.

"Ah!"

Under the contact of fist strength, Ding Peng roared, and his right arm seemed to soar for a circle. The visible strength came out of his arm, which made Wang Cheng's eyes shrink suddenly and retreat violently.

"Bang!"

The gas burst scattered, accompanied by blood light.

The retreating King City flew five or six meters away directly and fell to the ground. He still couldn't stop his body shape and retreated again and again. He stepped on the solid marble slab one by one, and the cracks spread in all directions like a cobweb. After retreating eleven steps, he hit the exquisitely carved stone pillars in the hall, spitting out blood

"Not good."

Seeing that Wang Cheng was obviously repulsed, Shen Feiyun couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Wang Cheng... Is going to lose."

"No! The loser... Not Mr. Wang Cheng..."

Fang Wei is a first-class master who has three peaks of martial arts and is only half a step away from the realm of martial arts masters. His vision is far beyond Shen Feiyun, Yin Li and Xiaoya. His eyes are like electricity. He fell on Ding Peng's right hand with terrible strength for the first time. After he punched the King City back, his right hand has completely fallen down

"It's a secret technique of self mutilation. Through self mutilation, unparalleled terror power erupts..."

"What are you still looking at? Kill him!"

Before Fang Wei finished, Ding Peng burst into a drink, his tone full of anger and deterrence.

When the demon king Lei Lin, bronze and Tan San saw Ding Peng's falling arm and the King City spitting blood, they looked at each other. In an instant, they shot at the same time and rushed straight to the King City in three directions. They played their strongest boxing and seemed unwilling to give the King City half a breath.

Not only them, the demon kings at the level of martial arts masters and the first-class players under Ding Peng also surrounded the King City at the same time.

"Despicable... The great underground king should rely on more to deceive less."

Seeing this scene, Shen Feiyun was extremely angry and deeply despised Ding Peng's behavior.

Fang Wei pulled Yin Li back and said: "go! How powerful is a secret skill that makes Wu Sheng injure himself without sacrificing one arm? The King City has been badly hit and surrounded by three masters Lei Lin, Tan San and bronze, as well as many martial arts masters and first-class players. He will die all his life. In particular, Ding Peng, the top Wu Sheng, is eyeing him outside. There is no doubt that he will die..."

Yin Li also understood this. Without saying anything, she quickly withdrew from the door of Haiting hotel.

Both Wang Cheng and Ding Peng belong to the uneasy factors in the martial arts field, and they both have a star river order in their hands. Both of them are defeated... This news will be loved by many people.

"King?"

Looking at Lei Lin, Tan San and bronze who rushed towards him, Wang Cheng's expression did not change. In his body, muscles and bones roared together, Qi and blood fluctuated, and the mixed yuan body refining technique operated with all its strength, adjusting the disordered Qi and blood, and dissolving Ding Peng's strength to abandon his arm and hit into his body.

The terror of physique 9 has made him reach the limit of human body, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

Lei Lin, Tan San and bronze burst out from their own position and killed them. It may only take two or three seconds, but these two or three seconds are enough for him to completely subdue the chaotic Qi and blood in his body and disintegrate the destructive force in one fell swoop.

When the three finally killed Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng suddenly moved.

The mixed element body refining technique is still urging, and the Qi and blood are all over the body.

Relying on his invincible physique, which is not inferior to that of King Kong at the peak of horizontal training, he completely ignored the attacks of two masters, Tan San and bronze, and punched Lei Lin.

"Die!"

At the moment of boxing, the King City burst into a roar, stepped out with a big step, the spirit was running, the blood was booming, the essence in his eyes burst out, and the strong will of boxing was mixed with the witness. Lei Lin, who was afraid of crushing Ding Peng's King City, was smashed with a momentum of destruction, and burst into his spiritual world