Doomed To Be A King

Chapter 39: Han Dapeng

   "That's... Han... Han Dapeng?"

   Everyone was taken aback and looked at the man in the land incredulously.

   Han Dapeng used to say that he is also the deacon of the outer door of the Lingyao Pavilion, and he is also a little known in Dongzhou County. Now how to do farming.

At this time, he was shirtless and his clothes were tied around his waist. Because he was in the ground for a long time, his skin became dark, and his shoes and trousers were also covered with mud. Large swaths of sweat on his forehead fell down and escaped. A farmer.

"Hahaha, Han Dapeng, I heard that you quit your job as a deacon. How did you get mixed up with this kind of hardship?" Wu Changkong originally wanted to teach Bai Xiaolong. When he suddenly saw Han Dapeng like this, he couldn't help laughing. , Sneered.

   "Idlers, don't make trouble in Dawang Mountain!" Han Dapeng put his **** up and raised his head to Wu Changkong, said very seriously.

   "Yo, this guy wouldn't be crazy..."

   "Hahaha, look at him like this now, it's almost me laughing..."

   "Oh, Han Dapeng, who do you think you are now and dare to talk to me like this!" Wu Changkong said with a scornful rage, contemptuously.

   "I am the king now, the Bai family is a friend of Dawangshan, you want to make trouble in Dawangshan, I will not agree first!"

   "You look like you, you really treat yourself as a person? This is something you asked for! I'll see why you didn't agree!"

Wu Changkong looked at him indifferently, gave up Bai Xiaolong and rushed directly to Han Dapeng. He did not dare to kill Bai Xiaolong, but Han Dapeng had already withdrawn from the elixir pavilion at this time. There was no background at all, even if he was killed. ask for it!

   "Breakthrough!"

   Wu Changkong's fist actually shone with the same luster, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red mansions, sticking out his tongue and licking his dry lips excitedly.

   "This is... martial art?"

   "It's awesome, the realm of peak power can actually be used for martial arts. It is indeed the first genius of the martial arts!"

   "If this fist continues, unless it is a warrior, otherwise it will be seriously injured without dying!"

   "Han Dapeng, it is estimated that it is over..."

  ……

   Martial skills can only be used by becoming a martial artist, and Wu Changkong can only use martial arts at the peak strength of external skills. How can he not be surprised? Everyone opened their mouths and looked at the incomparable Wu Changkong.

  Broken fist can mobilize a person's speed and power to the peak. As the name suggests, the punch can be opened, even the air can be broken, not to mention people.

   The crackling sound of the crackling air makes the scalp numb.

Hearing everyone's exclamation, the color of excitement in Wu Changkong's eyes became stronger and stronger. He seemed to have seen the scene where his fist smashed Han Dapeng. This is the first time he learned martial arts, and he can die under martial arts. You can look away.

  Since the last time he was easily defeated by Su Yu, he has been practicing martial arts hard this month, and finally trained the broken fist. Looking for Dawang Mountain also came with the purpose of shame.

  Because of his family background, Han Dapeng was not an opponent of Wu Changkong, not to mention Wu Changkong now mastered the martial arts skills, which is simply unbearable.

"Break Kong Quan is a martial art that my martial arts are famous for. They have shots like electricity and the momentum is like the wind. At that time, my ancestors killed a Wu Wang strongman with this punch, and in the whole Dongzhou County, no one knows which one, you It is enough to be proud of being able to die under the second punch today, and under Jiuquan!"

   With the opening of the fist of the air, Wu Changkong's momentum is rising, and he has been infinitely close to the martial arts in a blink of an eye, and the brilliance on the fist is getting brighter and brighter, like a small sun, which hurts the eyes.

   "Wu...Wu Tu?"

   "No, it's just the momentum created by martial arts. It seems that among the young talents in Dongzhou County, this Wu Changkong is estimated to be the first to enter the ranks of martial artists."

   "Even if it is not a warrior, it is also a half-step martial arts warrior, and he will be able to break the barrier within half a month."

   "The Wu family is a real genius this time. Wu Changkong is less than eighteen years old, so he entered the ranks of martial artists."

   "Not only that, but he has mastered a martial art, Dongzhou County is afraid that it will change..."

  ……

   And Han Dapeng still stood on the spot, as if frightened.

   The fact is exactly the same. In the face of martial arts, Han Dapeng's heart is really cold, and I don't know how to deal with it.

   "Brother Han, be careful!" Bai Xiaolong worried,

  In the blink of an eye, Wu Changkong's fist had reached Han Dapeng's chest. Because the air was squeezed, Han Dapeng only felt that his breathing became difficult.

   "Bend your knees, turn your hands, pull back." At this time, his mind was thinking of what Su Yu said when he taught himself to cultivate the land, and his hands could not help moving with this prompt.

   A bow in the body, a **** in his hand, and the head on the top of the **** pulled back...

This pull seems to be random, but the timing is excellent, Wu Changkong mobilized his whole body energy in his fist, so the flaws in his leg are extremely large, coupled with the hoeing after this period of time, Han Dapeng controls the force It became extremely precise. Before the fist fell on him, the head of the **** had already caught Wu Changkong's legs. Under the pull of the belt, Wu Changkong's figure suddenly lost his balance.

Then, Han Dapeng lifted the **** rod in his hand, and hit the chest of Wu Changkong with the hoe. Wu Changkong was blown out for several meters, and the strength of the broken punch was not vented and held in his body. He spurted a sip of blood directly, and everyone was stunned by the sudden flip. He stood in a silly place, staring at Han Dapeng with incredible eyes, and his eyes were almost staring out. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

  This...how is this possible?

   It is a martial art, a martial art that can only be learned by stepping into the ranks of martial arts, is it so easily broken?

   In the blink of an eye, Wu Changkong, who had been able to win the game for a long time, was spitting blood. Everyone could not help but take a breath. He looked at Han Dapeng, who was still standing on the spot and did not move at all, how did he do it?

  A few simple actions, not only lightly described the offensive to resolve the martial sky, but also turned into an attack, one move to defeat the enemy, terrible, terrible!

   "Brother Han, you...you are...too amazing!" Bai Xiaolong said with amazement in his eyes, unable to hide his envy.

"I..." Han Dapeng first lowered his head, looked at his hands confusedly, and then a flash of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes, the blood on his body seemed to be boiling, looked at the hoe, and looked at the vegetable plot, he couldn't help it. I remembered the hardships I had when I was cultivating land. Cultivated land, cultivated land, no wonder Dawang Mountain would want to cultivate his own land.

   Powerful! Invincible!

  He suddenly blessed his soul and joined Dawangshan, perhaps the most correct choice in his life!

   "Are you so many people coming to Dawangshan to make trouble? My Dawangshan disciple, Han Dapeng, took over one by one!" Han Dapeng was so angry that he couldn't help looking up to the sky, "I'll ask, who else?!"

  

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