Undead Emperor

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Chapter Eleven

Wu Xiong was not angry anymore, he continued to grin and said in a gruff tone: "Pretend, pretend as you like, anyway, you only have a few seconds. Rest assured, I will stun you with just one punch, except for my head It will buzz for a few days, there are no other sequelae, and it will never delay your cultivation! "

After all, Wu Xiong was really energized, kicked in the ring, and rose into the sky, his fist wrapped in it and hit Su Zhen.

The boxing wind was awkward, a few meters away, Su Zhen's face was shaved and hurt!

In this punch, the root is not syncope, so it is not necessarily a serious injury, and it is not necessary to become an idiot. The mixed bear Wu Wuxiong is a person, which is more poisonous than expected.

But Su Zhen was not afraid at all.

Seeing the fist struck, Su Zhen's mouth twitched coldly, his body suddenly moved ...

True energy pours into his legs, "Ling Yundu" is on display, Su Zhen is so shocked that he disappears before Wu Xiong's eyes. "Uh!" Wu Xiong only felt a black wind blowing, and then looked at it, it was empty.

Wu Xiong was shocked: "What about people?"

Could it be that I have done a great job with my invincible boxing power, and if I haven't encountered it, I have turned the waste into scum? Just when Wu Xiong thought about it, he suddenly heard the onlookers, pointing behind him, exclaimed in bursts, his eyes showing an incredible look.

Wu Xiong realized that it was n’t good, and just turned around and heard: "The slow response is like a bear, and you take me a punch."

"Tiger Cannon!"

Su Zhen snorted, and the fist appeared, wrapped around the right fist and vaguely formed a roaring tiger head.

"Bang!" A punch hit Wu Xiong's head.

Wu Xiong only felt as if he was hit by a giant hammer, his head roared, and as if he had exploded, his legs were pulled up, and his body flew out of control.

But the feet just pulled one and a half meters, the ankle was pulled.

The hand slammed backwards, his body fell back to the ground, then another punch hit his head, and his body flew out again. And just after taking off, he was grabbed by his ankle and dragged it back, followed by a loud bang, and hit his head with another punch ...

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Wu Xiong is a naughty sack. He always wants to take off, but he is dragged back every time, and then gives a punch lesson.

After ten consecutive punches, Wu Xiong's head was swollen like a bathtub, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and foam appeared in his mouth. Su Zhen closed his hand at the right time, let him take off successfully, fell over the ring, unconscious. From the beginning to the end, but a dozen breaths, the master of the mixed bear Wu Wu who was winning the ticket, did not understand what was going on, so the personnel was unknown.

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar.

The onlookers understood, but could not believe their eyes.

At the beginning of the battle, Wu Xiong was full of energy and attacked first. An overbearing punch, and the strong wind hunted, as if to make Su Zhen an idiot. Seeing this scene, everyone thought that Su Zhen was defeated, and he was defeated with one punch.

But they did not expect that things were only half guessed.

It was true that someone had lost with a punch, and it was unbearable to lose, but it was not Su Zhen but Wu Xiong.

In the face of the fist attack, Su Zhen didn't know what Qigong did, but disappeared instantly, making Wu Xiong caught off guard.

Then, one punch will determine the outcome!

No, it's a ten-box fight! Although the victory of the first punch was determined, Su Zhen still hit ten punches, and the next nine punches were pure physical attacks, otherwise any fistful fist, punching the flesh to the meat, turned Wu Xiong into a pig head.

Won, it is quite easy to win.

Just like parents, bear children who are naughty and mischievous, "slapped" a few slaps, and bear children with swollen nose and swollen face, no longer afraid to be honest.

The huge turning point shocked the onlookers.

"Damn it, Su Zhen won?"

"A congenital ten-weight master, who was fully hanged?" Compared to the shock brought by Su Zhen's victory, they were even more shocked.

The body Qigong, as well as the first punch, obviously used True Qi.

But Su Zhen Dan Tian is broken and cannot be cultivated. Everyone knows that there can be no real energy, but it just appeared. Is Dantian broken still recoverable? They looked at Su Zhen, their eyes full of shock and consternation.

How did he do it?

A huge question mark was drawn in everyone's heart.

Su Zhen stood on the stage, calm and calm, waiting to announce the result of the match, but did not answer the situation of true qi.

"Su Zhensheng."

Li Changfeng was also very shocked, glaring to announce the result.

Su Zhen walked down the ring, received 31 Yangqi Dan, and returned to the No. 71 courtyard.

No mention was made of the restoration of Dan Tian.

Su Zhen wanted this sense of mystery, so that the disciples could not understand him, and could not see his cultivation behavior clearly. Ten fists defeated Wu Xiong, also had the intention of standing up. There are more than two months of college entrance examinations. The outer gate is about to rain, and the dark tide is surging. If you want to retreat in this environment, you must stand up.

Wu Xiong is what he stands for.

In the face of the disciples of the whole foreign courtyard, beat people to stand up, fight the inborn ten-fold mixed bear, and break all the galls that want to pick things up!

People must be prestige, otherwise trouble will continue.

Su Zhen had a prestige at once, deterring all conspirators, everyone's eyes became frightened.

After returning to the courtyard, although there were many storms and hustle and bustle outside, no one dared to come to the No. 71 courtyard to find Su Zhen. Even after Wu Xiong was sober, he learned the situation at that time and his face was brilliant.

He intends to find Su Zhen to find out, but the buzz in his head makes him tremble with fear, and he dare not go to Su Zhen.

Moreover, a large part of the 31 Yangqi Dans were borrowed from the younger brothers. They thought they were winning. Now they are losing cleanly. It ’s just the little bitter face of the younger brother. He is too busy. of.

Ten boxings violently congenital ten-fold mixed bears became legendary stories at the outer gate of Vientiane Sect. Su Zhen's attention returned to three years ago, and only the limelight when he was framed can be compared with the present.

Su Zhen became the focus.

As a party, Su Zhen was hiding in the courtyard, restoring Dantian with peace of mind, and making the final sprint for the college entrance examination.

Yangqi Dan is swallowed into the abdomen one by one, and transformed into energy, which is used to repair the Dantian with the undead blood.

Thirty-two Yang Qi Dans were eaten clean by Su Zhen after 28 days, and the energy provided to the Undead Blood Vessels repaired several large cracks in Dan Tian. Now only the biggest one is left! This extraordinarily scary, like ugly black hole, cracks, appeared in Rubai Dantian, making the innocent operation inconvenient, and kept leaking out.

This crack is very ugly, like a big centipede, lying on Su Zhen Dan Tian.

If you look closely, the cracks around the sword marks spread out from this huge crack. As for the small spider-like cracks, the crack is radiated in all directions. This crack is the culprit.

This crack was the one pierced by Han Yunfeng with a sword!

Others are small cracks that spread.

Su Zhen lifted his clothes and looked at his tiny belly with a slight white mark, and his eyes ignited.

You can feel the white mark as a slightly raised strip of meat by touching it with your hands. The sword was pierced from this position, and then pierced Su Zhen's Dantian. He caressed gently, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by calm, without the slightest waves, the bottomless calm.

"There is another month of college entrance examination."

Su Zhen's tone was bland, and his eyes were calm, with an iceberg-like chill: "It's fast, fast, Han Yunfeng, Liu Feifei, you guys and the dog are waiting, we'll see you again soon."