"Good Kung Fu!" The tall, skinny and black Tianzhu monk with a high nose and deep eyes praised, but his momentum increased instead of decreasing. A pair of deep-set eyes stared at Cheng Peng, but what was revealed in his eyes was not murderous intent or resentment.
, but a look of joy that is so complicated that it cannot be described. "After so many years, this poor monk finally found the feeling of being on the battlefield, life and death. I really want to thank you."
Cheng Peng held the Ice and Snow Spear in his right hand, letting the blood slowly drip down the blue gun barrel. He did not make any movement or even speak, but concentrated on the opponent's shoulders.
This weird monk from the white mountains and black waters has extremely strange martial arts. He seems to have no bones at all. He can twist his limbs at will and strike from all kinds of unimaginable directions. His fists are like two huge hammers.
He had just been hit once, and his entire left arm was almost completely numb, making him unable to exert any strength.
But he didn't suffer any loss. His opponent's loose orange and apricot white robe had been torn, and there was a pale wound on his strong chest. The wound was so deep that you could almost see his ribs, although the strange monk didn't know what method he used to stop the bleeding.
, but such an injury will definitely affect the battle.
After a flashy fight, the two sides suddenly ended up in a lose-lose situation.
Today is December 15th, the night of the full moon.
Well, the last four words are meaningless, because this is the world of Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty. There are neither vampires nor werewolves, nor are there even two masters dressed in white as snow dueling on the roof of the Forbidden City under the moonlight.
But these days, Cheng Peng really fought a lot.
The news that the imperial seal and clan jade were passed down attracted all kinds of demons and demons. Of course, there were some who were quite tasteful like Li Shimin, but there were also quite a few who were very tasteless.
People with good taste will work hard to show their strength and talents in order to gain recognition from Cihang Jingzhai; while people with poor taste will naturally not be recognized, so they decisively adopt another method.
Get rid of the tasteful ones!
As a brainteaser put it, a group of people are competing for an apple. How can they ensure that they get it? Of course, they can drive everyone else away, or even more simply, chop them to death.
This approach is called the "Law of the Jungle".
What Cheng Peng was facing now was a monk who extremely respected the law of the jungle.
This man's hair is heavily wrapped with white gauze and formed into a seemingly moral bun. His deep eyes are full of longing charm, which is enough for most people to ignore his appearance and age and only remember the impression of "eminent monk"
The monk came from between the White Mountain and the Black River. He was the national advisor of the leader of the Black River Mohe, Bai Ziting, and his name was Funanda.
Although he appears to be an eminent monk, in fact what this monk advocates is "comprehension of the truth between life and death", "integration with the great gods", and the use of fists and knives to make competitors quit obediently.
In just seven days, he had attacked four teams that came to Luoyang to compete, and even killed several well-known masters, scaring many people who felt that their fists were not strong enough to leave Luoyang.
He is not the only one who adopts a similar approach. For example, Du Fuwei, the "man who has everything in his sleeve" who is rampant in Jianghuai, has the same approach as Funanda. As for the unworthy cats and dogs other than these two powerful ones, Cheng
Peng didn't bother to keep statistics... The young commander Jun Kou Zhong, who was relatively weak but had a reputation for being eloquent and talented, naturally became the first choice target of these guys.
Originally, according to Kou Zhong's intention, everyone was here to steal or rob He's Bi. There was no need to stay and fight with the enemy. He could just leave and wait until he found an opportunity to take action again. However, Cheng Peng suggested that he change.
practice.
The cause of Chengdu University should be ambitious. How can you convince the public when you have to run away from just a few bastards? How can you convince the world of Kou Zhong’s strength?
So they finally stayed, stayed in that tavern, lived here openly and faced off waves of enemies, like a solid rock, standing tall in the stormy waves that swept through the entire city of Luoyang.
At noon the day before yesterday, Qiao Xi fought against Du Fuwei, and finally defeated him with the sword skills derived from the Huajian Sect's unique skills - of course, this was also because Cheng Peng was sitting next to him at the time, and even though Du Fuwei could defeat him
Qiao Xi, but there is no confidence that she can stop Cheng Peng and Qiao Xi from joining forces.
And tonight, it is Funanda who comes.
This strange monk was not the arrogant master Du Fuwei who came alone because of his identity. He brought a large number of masters from Heishui Mohe, and the group rushed to the tavern in an attempt to kill Kou Zhong and others.
The cry of killing came from half a mile away, telling Cheng Peng that the battle was fiercely underway.
But he couldn't care about that because the trouble at hand had not been solved yet.
"Life is formless and formless. It changes with the change of the body. So will it perish with the death of the body? I think no matter how it changes, there are always some things that will not change. Just like when a person is thirsty, he needs to drink.
Water, when you are sleepy, you have to sleep. This is not only true for people, but also for all living things. This is something that does not change. Since it does not change, it will naturally not die. It will definitely be able to pass through the door of life and death and reach the mysterious and unspeakable other shore.
."
Funanda was talking eloquently, as if this moment was not a battlefield or an enemy in front of him, but he was discussing with his friends on a soft couch.
"The existence named Brahma is the power that creates the gods and the three realms of heaven, earth and space. It is some kind of power that is transcendent but can control matter. It is the power of creation, protection and destruction. As long as you become one with this power
, you can transcend life and death, reach the other shore, and gain the transcendence of life."
"What I, Funanda, have learned all my life is this 'way of life and death'. And the most ideal place to talk about the way of life and death is the battlefield, right here! At this moment, you and I are facing life and death. I believe you can feel it too.
Why do we still persist in not realizing the existence of the way of life and death?"
Cheng Peng did not answer, but sneered and pointed the tip of the gun at him.
What Funanda said is certainly true. Unfortunately, he is not a philosopher, but a player. There is only one thing he has to do.
Kill Funanda!
With a clear whistle, Cheng Peng's figure was like a vigorous cheetah, rushing straight towards the old monk in front of him.
Funanda made a stroke with his hands, forming a circle, but it was not a static circle, but constantly rotating, just like the passage of time and the rotation of the four seasons, naturally and irresistibly. In an instant, everything around him seemed to be driven by the circle.
Dance with him.
But Cheng Peng was not affected.
A dazzling white light burst out from his spear, and the Gang Qi almost condensed into thunder and lightning, piercing the flowing circle and reaching Funanda at the center of the circle.
Funanda's expression did not change, but his body was twisted as if he had no bones. He avoided the tip of the spear by a hair's breadth, stretched out his hands from his sleeves, and lightly slapped the spear of ice and snow.
A sinister and sinister internal force suddenly spread along the gun body, trying to invade Cheng Peng's body.
If this internal force is allowed to rush into the body, the best case scenario will damage the meridians of the arm and affect the ability to exert force; the worst case scenario is that the heart veins will be exploded and death will occur on the spot.
No matter who Cheng Peng is! His total internal energy may not be as good as Funanda, who is at the peak of four stars, but his internal energy is through repeated tempering of poisonous mushrooms, and he has suddenly rushed from four stars to five stars.
Level, in terms of level of concentration, few people can match it. Although Funanda's internal energy was damaged, the connection with his internal energy was like a wooden cone piercing a steel brick, and it was immediately smashed into pieces without any effect at all.
But taking advantage of this moment of internal conflict, Funanda had already retreated and moved to Cheng Peng's left side.
Due to the injury to his left hand, the left side is currently the empty goal for Cheng Peng to attack.
Faced with the crisis, Cheng Peng fearlessly swept over with his long spear and the roar of the wind.
If Funanda attacked at this moment, he might be able to hit Cheng Peng before Cheng Peng's spear could hit him. He might even be fatally injured with one blow, but he would definitely be severely hit by the spear, even if he didn't die.
It will break bones and muscles.
For Funanda, breaking bones and tendons means failure, because he is the only master in Heishui Mohe, but there is at least Qiao Xi in the Shaoshuai Army. It is said that the two of them can fight against the great master Kou together.
Zhong and Xu Ziling.
So he could only retreat.
As soon as he retreated, Cheng Peng immediately counterattacked. The spear of ice and snow whizzed out, vowing to pierce the enemy with one shot and kill him on the spot!
But the shot missed.
At the moment when the spear tip was about to pierce him, Funanda's body suddenly twisted strangely, and he easily dodged the shot.
Cheng Peng reacted very quickly, and without saying a word, he launched the Wushuang Dance. Thousands of spear shadows merged into blooming pear blossoms, completely covering Funanda's entire body.
But Funanda kept twisting, as if dancing, and actually dodged every shot, causing all the pear blossom flying snow guns that fired hundreds of shots in an instant to miss!
Then the next moment, Cheng Peng found that Funanda had disappeared.
It's not that his body has disappeared. In fact, he is still standing in front of Cheng Peng, and it seems that he can be stabbed with one shot. But according to the intuition of Cheng Peng's innate warrior, Funanda has completely disappeared, and there seems to be a void around him, with nothing there.
.
In this void, there seems to be some powerful force gestating, and there is an endless cycle of destruction and rebirth, which makes people have the urge to worship.
Anyone who has read the original work knows that this is Funanda’s true ability, Brahma and I are one.
Integrate your body with Brahma and borrow the power of the supreme Brahma to defeat any enemy.
Perhaps only the real great masters can break this borrowed realm with their own fields... But Cheng Peng didn't feel nervous at all.
Although he has no domain, he has another trick.
Holy Freeze!
A hexagonal holy light like snowflakes lit up under his feet, covering a large area around him.
Those who were shrouded in it naturally included Funanda.
No matter how powerful Brahma Woruyi is, he cannot really disappear after all. Faced with the aura power of all-round indiscriminate attacks, he was unable to react in time and was immediately frozen.
Of course, the mere fifth level of sacred freezing could only freeze Funanda for half a second.
But for a master of Cheng Peng's level, half a second is enough.
You killed Funanda and obtained his unique secret book "Brahma and I are one".
