I really want to be a cook

One punch!

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This punch.

So fast, so explosive.

The power of the explosion seemed to penetrate the space and shatter the world.

Wuji Supreme only felt that the space suddenly froze, he only had time to raise his head, and then he caught the punch with his face.

call out! !

Wuji Supreme's illusory body brought a series of wind noises, and was punched and fell to the ground, like a meteorite falling.

Pong!

The plaza, which was already devastated, was immediately knocked out of a big hole.

In the middle of the pit was a dark and deep hole, and the surrounding land collapsed rhythmically, and the huge shock wave directly destroyed all the buildings in front of them.

The entire Nanyue peak was shaken, and the mountain shook instantly. The dust log shot straight into the sky like a gray dragon, rolling up gray long columns.

Nangong Xuanqi and the others who had already evacuated to the foot of the mountain with their people saw that the nearly thousand-foot Nanyue Peak was shaking, and couldn't help but groaned in disbelief:

"Well, when did Jiang Ping become so strong?"

"Could it be that the patriarch's foundation will end in my hands today?"

Xu Bin at the side also vaguely sensed the inconceivable mighty power on the top of the mountain, and was also secretly surprised.

With this strength, if Jiang Ping survives this time, who can control him in the Righteous Path Alliance in the future?

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should want Jiang Ping to die or live.

In Nanyue Square, the sword tablet standing at the entrance of the square exploded on the spot under the impact of this wave.

So the sword intent hidden inside is really like a divine sword, revealing the void, exuding brilliant divine power, as if it wants to kill all the evil spirits that come.

Then when it looked around blankly, it couldn't find an enemy.

No, there are still.

He is in heaven.

Jiang Wuqing, who has become a humanoid muscular giant, revealed a tyrannical aura in his eyes. When the too powerful blood was released in an instant, even he was inevitably full of fighting desire.

So the divine sword transformed by the sword intent found Jiang Wuqing.

Because Jiang Wuqing was the only living person present at the moment, the fiery blood was like a huge furnace, which naturally raised the surrounding temperature a lot, and it was hard to ignore it.

Jiang Wuqing didn't even look at the divine sword coming, but just blocked it casually, and easily grasped the sword's intent.

then.

Click click! !

Jiang Wuqing opened his mouth wide, and chewed the sword intent inch by inch, as if chewing a big bone, crunchy.

The cold and biting sword intent entered his body, and Jiang Wuqing's violent fighting mood finally calmed down a lot.

After hundreds of years of baptism, this gift left to future generations by the patriarch of the Nanyue Sword Sect was not destroyed by natural disasters and man-made disasters. Instead, it suffered an unreasonable disaster today and was eaten by an unreasonable muscle monster.

"Come again!"

A pair of red eyes stared at the deep pit that hadn't moved for a while, Jiang Wuqing's figure plummeted, and he slammed straight into the deep pit.

Pong!

There was only a dull heavy blow, and Jiang Wuqing, who was still aggressive just now, flew backwards at a faster speed.

Then there was a flash of a ghost, and behind Jiang Wuqing, who was still flying upside down in mid-air, appeared a phantom of a young man with a gloomy expression. It was indeed Wuji Supreme.

He clapped it with one palm.

Rumble!

Nanyue Peak shook again.

Just beside the deep hole made by Wuji Supreme, there is another hole, which looks very much like a double yolk egg.

"I underestimated you."

Wuji Supreme's condensed body has become a lot more illusory, and the gray and white statue in the center of the phantom has even more cracks on its surface.

That hit just now? He was not as relaxed as he imagined.

From the deep pit, Jiang Wuqing pulled himself out.

He stands on the flat earth? He lifts up his eyes:

"You are also stronger than I imagined. I suddenly want to know what kind of power the real myth has."

And Wuji Supreme looked at the bulging muscle bumps on Jiang Wuqing's body? A pair of giant fists half the size of his head? The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching secretly.

In his long martial arts career, it's not that he has never met a master of horizontal training, but he swears that he has never met such a perverted one.

Ordinary masters of cross-training can compete with the master with their bodies, then they are considered first-class masters of cross-training.

As for the Great Master of Henglian? That is even more like a mythical existence, and it is rare to find one in a hundred years.

Because after the strength of the physical body reaches a limit? If you want to improve it a little bit? You have to pay several times the resources and efforts before? The more you get to the end, the higher the difficulty factor.

With this skill and resources? Wouldn't it be good to practice zhenqi?

Inner qi? Stellar qi, true qi, etc., can become the orthodoxy of martial artists because of its universality.

But isn't Henglian? Although the progress is fast in the early stage, the speed in the middle and late stages is enough to make anyone collapse.

But how could he never have imagined that Jiang Ping, a boy with a white face and a handsome white man, was actually such a pervert behind his back.

With this punch, even if the grand master was careless, he might be beaten into a pulp, and he couldn't even react.

Most importantly, how did he cultivate like this?

"This is not the practice of Tianzun, what is this?"

Wuji Supreme asked.

Jiang Wuqing stared at Wuji Supreme with no expression on his face, and said:

"Kill you, I'll tell you!"

boom!

When he stepped on it, another small pit appeared.

And his people also flew into the sky at the same time.

moment.

bang bang bang! ! !

In the air, two afterimages appeared again and again, and the two sides fought fiercely.

At this moment, there are no complicated moves and routines.

In the face of Jiang Wuqing's absolute strength and speed, even Wuji Supreme could only passively enter into his rhythm.

If you want to defeat Jiang Wuqing at this time, you must have stronger strength and speed than him, otherwise, you can only do what you are doing now, and see who can't hold it first.

The seemingly long stick of incense has passed.

Wuji Zhizun and Jiang Wuqing fought from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky. The hundreds of years of buildings on Nanyue Peak collapsed in the aftermath of their fight.

Bang!

It was another lightning strike.

Jiang Wuqing and Wuji Zhizun separated.

Under the sun, all the clothes on Jiang Wuqing's body had already exploded in the aftermath of the fight, leaving a bare piece covered with marks left by fire, freezing, lightning strikes, chopping with knives and axes, etc.

The scars on this body are not only scars, but also the free manifestation of the mysteries of the book.

Wuji Supreme didn't regard Jiang Ping as an outsider at all, and his housekeeping skill was to greet him every time he was cold, and he was not polite at all.

But Jiang Wuqing was too tough.

Although these marks remained, they didn't hurt his outer skin, it was harmless at all.

At the same time, Jiang Wuqing knew the serious shame of his master's personality, which was to save face.

If he dared to walk the bird openly, he would basically have no possibility of coming out again in his life.

So although his whole body was naked, two thick and deformed muscles grew out on both sides of his thighs, which protected the bird behind him and its nest very safely, without even a slight wind chill.

As for the back.

Don't worry about it later.

In the state of muscle hyperplasia, there is not even a seam left, so there is no need to worry about someone seeing a long needle eye.

Wuji Supreme looked even more miserable at this moment, his phantom had become extremely thin, and the gray statue inside his body was also full of cracks, as if it would shatter at any moment.

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"It's half an hour."

Jiang Wuqing, no, Jiang Ping coughed lightly at this moment, and then said lightly:

"It's a pity that I can't kill you with my own hands.

The current you still can't be the real martial arts myth in my heart, next time I meet your deity, I will definitely learn it again. "

Feeling that the time was almost over, Jiang Ping decisively pushed Jiang Wuqing off the assembly line, and went out to fill a glass before talking.

He once drank just a glass of wine with Wulin Shinhwa, and he spent his entire gaming career.

Now, he abruptly lost the distraction of a martial arts myth.

Perhaps, the meaning of life is to keep growing like this.

A faint sigh rose in Jiang Ping's heart.

My life is really invincible and lonely like snow!

I thought I was going to die this time, but I didn't expect Jiang Wuqing to be so powerful, even resisting the myth.

However, this myth seems to be much weaker than he imagined, and it is only the strength of an ordinary great master.

At best, it could be a little stronger, after all, he was forced out of his clothes bursting form.

But after all, it is still a little bit worse than the qualitative change of Wulin Mythology.

"Really."

Wuji Supreme laughed suddenly, then opened his mouth and sucked, a huge vortex appeared behind him, and he swallowed strands of invisible ideas.

I saw that his body that was about to dissipate quickly solidified again, and even the cracks on the gray and white statue that was about to break were smoothed out bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye by Jiang Ping, Wuji Supreme returned to its original form.

"Me me me!!!"

"Grass! (a green plant)"

Jiang Ping cursed:

"You cheated!"

Wuji Supreme spread his hands, as if admiring Jiang Ping's helpless and sad expression, he said:

"I have said long ago that I am a member of the Demon Sect, and it is reasonable to leave half of what I say.

It is true that my body can only be maintained for half an hour, but I never said that it can only be maintained once. "

"Mythical warriors, if the primordial spirit is not destroyed, they can live forever!"

"You gave me many surprises today, but in the face of absolute power, there are no surprises."

"No matter how strong you are, how many times can you break me?"

"Made!"