Chapter 225: The Three Saints of Kunlun

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The Three Saints of Kunlun is a famous river and lake ranger. He has always been a good cause of fighting evil and eradicating bullies and bandits. He is best at the stunt called Seven Injured Fist: Even if the enemy of the middle fist has a treasure armor or a magical body protector, it will not cause death on the spot, but will also leave a dark wound; The voice, and then the voice is out of control, all the speech is gone. Finally, the internal organs exploded, and then they were dead.
Can't make it so detailed!
Cheng Peng secretly vomited the evil taste of the great of the system, but ... some things are difficult to vomit.
For example, the strength of the Three Saints of Kunlun.
Getting started with five stars.
Speaking of this strength is nothing. Cheng Peng, Xiao Moran and Dongliu Xingchen teamed up, and they can absolutely bombard this strong man with a height of eight feet and a waist of eight feet. But the problem is that they simply can't participate in the battle!
As soon as the Three Saints of Kunlun appeared, they shouted and punched.
Cheng Peng responded the fastest, rushing up when he flipped his hand out of the snow and ice gun; after one or two steps behind him, Dongliu Xingchen also placed his right hand on the samurai sword and quickly rushed to the Kunlun Three Saints.
So with a bang, the two of them ran into the invisible barrier that suddenly appeared, dizzying.
In the dizziness, I saw the tower-like big man roaring and dragged out Jane, who played the supreme treasure.
"Are you the axe gang helper Supreme Treasure? I heard that you are known as the Jade-faced Little Flying Dragon, which makes the 8864-way Xuanhua big axe, which is also a first-class player on the rivers and lakes. You have to be convinced! "
what?
"Is this man sick?"
"Obviously sick! He has muscles all over his head!"
"Will Jane use the Xuanhua axe?"
"How is it possible! She doesn't understand combat at all!"
The players chattered, and Jane was overwhelmed with a frown.
Xuanhua big axe? Where is her Xuanhua big axe!
But the Three Saints of Kunlun didn't think so. He saw that the bandit had been procrastinating and refused to illuminate the weapon. He couldn't help but frown, and shouted: "Don't you look down on me if you don't make it?"
"I didn't mean it." Jane looked up at the other person's sturdy physique without any additional makeup, and looked down at her small body. She couldn't help but sweat, she was also mixed in the society, thinking immediately There was an excuse, "That ... my Xuanhua big axe is too big and too heavy to use, so it is not very convenient to use, so it is generally placed in the cottage, why not go to the cottage?"
"Ha ha ha ha!" Kunlun Three Saints laughed, and the laughter was like a brass hammer hitting the big drum, which made people dizzy. After he had finished laughing, he glared suddenly, looked at Jane coldly, and asked, "Are you a kid who just came out of the rivers and lakes? Go to the cottage with you? God knows what organ traps in your cottage!"
With that, he clenched his fist like a small wine jar and beat it fiercely: "Even if you don't have weapons, I can't beat it!"
"This is a foul!" Jane screamed, slamming his head down, and finally escaped this heavy punch, but his blonde hair was blown by the blow of the fist, just like a movie star shooting a shampoo advertisement. .
"Help!"
Along with the miserable cry, Kunlun Sansheng waved his fist that was almost bigger than the other person's head, chasing and kicking a little girl who was only a little more than half his height, but although Jane screamed badly, his movements It's very flexible. The chicken flying dog skipped the fist of Kunlun Sansheng again and again, and the two sides fought for about five minutes. Kunlun Sansheng didn't hit her with one fist.
"I really can't see it. It turns out that Jane's kung fu is also good!" Cheng Peng looked at Jane's flexible dodge and couldn't help but admire him.
"It's not only good, but her escape effort was chased and killed by Xiaomeiyan with various weapons and practiced."
"what?"
"However, Xiao Meiyan usually uses a gun or something, but she has never used her fists and feet." Xu Xiaoyuan looked worriedly at the thrilling battle in the invisible mask, frowning, "I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on for long."
She made no mistake at all.
After persisting for about ten minutes, Jane's physical strength and mental concentration finally reached the limit, and his movements gradually slowed down. When he was accidentally, he was beaten by Kunlun Sansheng on his stomach in a lap, and he suddenly vomited blood as if he were disconnected. The kite usually flew out, hit the light curtain around the battlefield heavily, and fell back to the ground.
Not to mention the exclamations of the players, Kunlun Sansheng saw that he was finally punching a punch, couldn't help but laughed, walked quickly, lifted the elephant leg that was almost as thick as the ordinary person's waist, and stepped on it fiercely. .
But this tenacious and steady foot missed.
Because he hadn't waited for him to step on, Jane's body had glowed a little white, and he became a strange animal, not a cat or a rabbit.
"Is it transformed again?" The people were startled and looked back, but Xu Xiaoyuan was still worried.
"Even if you're transformed ... it's just more flexible, QB doesn't have combat skills, and all the big moves are just cute."
Acting cute?
Soon, everyone understood the meaning of selling cute.
When the fist was about to hit, Jane, who became QB, screamed, and the fluffy tail twitched sharply, forming a circle to protect himself.
This kind of protection is obviously ineffective, even though it is really cute, but it is still hit by a fist.
While in the air, she screamed again, her long ears spun quickly into two spheres, padding under her body, finally avoiding the tragic fate of hitting the invisible mask and hitting the ground.
The so-called selling cute skills refer to this kind of poor means that does not have any combat power at all, which is only good-looking at best, or barely has a little protection.
"It won't work like this!" Cheng Peng frowned, looking at the Three Saints of Kunlun on the task panel. If the Supreme Treasure was killed, all players had a copy completion rate of -5%; if the axe gang was completely destroyed, the task failed prompts Think about ways to solve problems.
The biggest problem they face is that they cannot participate in the war. If they can participate in the war, even if it is one-on-one, Cheng Peng is confident that he can play against Kunlun Sansheng, and may even kill his opponent.
The problem is ... if you can participate in the war.
"Seven injured boxing!" Xu Tu suddenly said to him on the private chat channel, "Try to report the seven wound boxing!"
"Where would I have the Seven Injured Boxing Classic! I just have the skill of Seven Injured Boxing."
Xu Tu did not answer, but just sent him a piece of text he had just searched for.
"Read it!"
"Five elements of qi and yin and yang, heart-breaking and hurt lungs and liver and intestines. Zang Lijing is in a trance, and the three joules are in full swing!" The inexplicable and completely incomprehensible text was read out.
As soon as this sentence was spoken, Kunlun Sansheng, who was chasing and kicking into QB's punches and kicks, froze.
He turned around and stared at Cheng Peng.
"Who are you? How do you know the secret of my seven wounded fists?"
Cheng Peng was overjoyed in his heart, but had a serious and serious look on his face: "My name is Bodhi, and the sect has some friendship with the ancestor of the seven wounded fist."
"Bullshit!" Kunlun Three Saints yelled and rushed towards him quickly. "You old thief don't know where I stole my boxing scriptures and waited for me to hit you with a punch, lest this genius could be passed on! "
With a flash of light, Jane, who was already dying of blood, appeared outside the mask and was hugged by anxious Xu Xiaoyuan.
Cheng Peng himself appeared in the light mask, facing the angry Three Saints of Kunlun.
And Kunlun Sansheng's more angry seven-wound punch.
Fortunately, Cheng Peng is not Jane.
Seeing Kunlun Sansheng's fists screaming in front of him, he sneered and did not hide, he also clenched his fists and greeted him fiercely.
Seven injured fists!
The two fists hit hard, first a rattling noise, then the surrounding air shook sharply, and then Cheng Penghu's mouth cracked and blood overflowed, and strange blue spots appeared on the back of Kunlun's Three Sacred Hands.
Various changes emerged one after another, and finally Cheng Peng murmured, staggering back almost, spit out a blood.
But the Three Saints of Kunlun didn't take advantage of him. His body swayed like leaves in the wind. It seemed that he might fall at any time, and finally he stood firm, but there was blood in his nose and ears.
Ordinary people fight against each other, and it is generally the case that the strong wins the weak and the weak loses. It is very rare for both losers to be injured. If both sides practice the internal power of masculine yang and their skills are equal, they will lose both losers.
But the blows of Cheng Peng and the Three Saints of Kunlun were very different from common martial arts common sense.
Among the seven wounded fists, there are seven boxing strengths, namely, Jinmu, Shuihuoyin, yin and yang, each corresponding to a viscera. When the fist is out, the internal force flows through the seven viscera, which changes one after another, just rigid or soft or straight or curved. Seven kinds of boxing strength invaded the opponent's veins and veins, taking the internal organs and forming severe internal injuries. But if two seven-wound punches collide, it should be the same as the ordinary Jianghu counter-attack. The strong punch hits the weak punch.
However, Cheng Peng and Kunlun Sansheng played against each other, but found that the boxing strength of the two sides were different, and they did not cancel each other out!
On the contrary, each other's punches seemed to be alive, bypassing each other and taking their own goals without even being disturbed at all.
So this trick, in fact, is equal to Cheng Peng hit Kunlun Three Saints, Kunlun Three Saints also hit him.
So, with just one move, both people were injured and seriously injured.
The Three Saints of Kunlun covered their chests and raised their fingers to Cheng Peng: "Cough cough ... you seven injured fists ... there is a problem!"
"You are the same." Cheng Peng still stood upright, as if he was injured and spitting blood, not his own. "Your boxing power is not right at all!"
"Seven ... seven wounded fist ... fist strength ... cough ... originally it was ... like this! Cough ... but you ... only five ... five punches!" Kunlun Sansheng angered, " Five ... fist ... cough ... what is seven ... seven injured fists! "
Cheng Peng sneered, turned his hand, and the gun of ice and snow came out.
"Jianghu duel, you die and live, as long as you can fight dead people is a good skill, you have me a few punches!" Through these few quarreling kung fu, he has forcibly suppressed the injury with his innate ingenuity, and even used "heart and blood. "'S talent ability transformed his physical strength into vitality and restored most of his fighting power. As soon as his state was restored at this moment, he waved his magic weapon and killed it.
The martial arts of the Three Saints of Kunlun are very good, but the weapons are really weak. His seven wounded fist power is indeed above the seven wounded fist that Cheng Peng has not yet fully developed. However, no matter how powerful the seven wounded fist, when he meets the magic weapon of Xuan Bing's really powerful ice and snow, he also lost it. effect.
When the fist and the rifle intersect, Kunlun Three Saints screams, backs up again and again, and his arms are twisted weirdly in the past.
This is the special effect of the ice and snow gun: the ultimate intention of the gun!
As long as the texture is not as good as its weapon, once it intersects with it, there is a high possibility that it will be discounted and damaged, and the fist is no exception.
Kunlun Sansheng was originally internally injured due to the seven-wound fist that had a hard confrontation with Cheng Peng. Now he has broken an arm and can't resist it. He barely persevered for a while and was shot in the chest by Cheng Peng. There was a white light.
You killed Kunlun Sansheng, a master of seven wounded fists, and obtained the cheats of the seven wounded fists. You can upgrade your seven wounded fists.
You used the Cheats of Seven Injured Boxing (Westward Journey), and your Seven Injured Boxing was upgraded to a four-star martial art.
Cheng Peng, carrying a blood-stained ice and snow gun, didn't care about his injury and smiled in the sky.
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