black wizard Zhu Peng

"Wow, there are people like you everywhere. It's the first time I've seen so many earth survivors in one place." Pushing open the car door, I looked at men and women with black hair and yellow skin, silver hair and yellow skin. The female elf was a little surprised.

"Although there are no specific statistics, there should be hundreds of millions of Earth survivors in Abyss City, and the population density is even more exaggerated than that of Hong Kong, China. Therefore, there are gathering points like this in the third district, and wizards in the second district There are in the city, even in the Tongtian Wu Tower in the first district, I'm afraid there are, but you can't usually get in touch." Zhu Peng explained to Yi Wen with a smile while sitting in the car.At least in the third district, the power possessed by the survivors of the earth is even stronger than the wizards in the third district, but they really don’t have the power to fight against the Wizarding City Administration Council, let alone the Tongtian Wu Tower, so they have to try their best to hide themselves .

As a beautiful elf with silver hair, red eyes and pointed ears, Yiwen is the focus of attention wherever she goes. Although the elves are extremely beautiful, they often mean huge troubles in the third district.

Soon, a few tall and strong men in strong short clothes came to Yi Wen, and one of them led by a bearded and strong man said: "This elf lady, this is China Town..."

"That's my wife, not troublesome, I'll take her away in a while."

It wasn't until this moment that Zhu Peng pushed open the car door and walked out. He knew that there would be such a result, and with them leading the way, he didn't have to go through all kinds of tedious procedures and time-consuming access control.

"Senior Brother Peng? Master misses you very much, and still tells us that you haven't come to see him for so long. Since it is a distinguished guest brought by Senior Brother Peng, then there is no problem. Please come in, this young lady, please come in, Senior Brother Peng. "Speaking, the bearded man saluted with one hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Hey, Zhu Peng, what does ma/zi mean?"

"It's the female companion."

"Oh."

Because of someone's guidance, dozens of gates and secret posts became unimpeded.After making several turns and turns, Zhu Peng led Yiwen into an underground entertainment venue with a lively and extremely noisy atmosphere.

Zhu Peng and Yiwen were walking along the iron ladder at the edge, and looking down, they could see two men fighting desperately on the stone ring below, and all they could see here were no longer China. There are many tall, blond, blue-eyed Nords and many red-skinned Redguards in the stands. They gather together like the Chinese around them, and they shout at the two warriors who are fighting on the stone platform. roar.

The two people on the stone platform were really using weapons. One was holding a heavy iron long-handled battle ax with both hands. It was a strong Nord with messy blond hair, and the other was holding a red-tasseled spear. At this time, he leaned down and pointed directly at the other party. It was a Chinese man who seemed to be quite thin.

The Nords were generally tall and burly. At this moment, a tall, strong and fierce man charged with an exaggerated big axe. Even Ewen, who was watching from a distance, could empathize with the ferocity. Not to mention the thin Chinese in the field, he looked as if he would be completely torn apart by the enemy in an instant.Facing the culling of the opponent, the thin gun-wielding man did not dare to resist at all. He curled up like an ape and quickly rolled over, avoiding the opponent's menacing slanting moon.

"Hey, hey, Zhu Peng, who do you think can win between those two?"

"...It should be the Nord. If you see it correctly, you can place a bet, although you will earn much less if you place a bet after the fight begins."

Yiwen didn't listen to Zhu Peng's words to bet and gamble, but turned her head after looking at it twice, and murmured: "I know why you came to the city of the abyss empty-handed, and you can afford a house soon Yes. Zhu Peng, when you first came here, you fought with people in places like this, didn't you?"

"Senior Brother Peng, Master is very glad to hear that you are here. His old man is waiting for you inside." Zhu Peng and Yiwen came to a room on a high place, from which they could overlook the entire arena through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Chapter 19 Underground fighting arena, perfect boxing

At midnight, in the third area of ​​the city of the abyss, the underground arena in Chinatown.

In this arena, which is small and dark compared to the number of people gathered, there are strong warriors patrolling on all sides. In several high places where you can overlook the whole situation, Yiwen even saw a sturdy warrior holding a homemade shotgun with sharp eyes. .

Yiwen is very familiar with these artifacts marked by force in the Earth Age. An ordinary civilian who is not even a wizard apprentice can directly threaten the life of an official wizard by using this artifact. After the wizard world rules the earth plane, These hot weapons were explicitly banned.What you see in front of you is obviously an illegal product outside the ban.

(In such a place, the number of ordinary official wizards is small or even impossible to attack, not to mention that I have seen many obviously quite powerful earth warriors along the way.)

"Senior Brother Peng, please come in. Master is waiting for you inside." Guided by the big man in strong clothes, Zhu Peng walked out of the room. He stretched out and blocked it.

"Can't she go in?" Zhu Peng asked with a slight frown.

"Brother Peng, the master only said to let you in, don't make it difficult for the little one."

"Forget it Zhu Peng, I'll stay outside for a while, I'm just curious about this place." Yiwen glanced at the underground arena again.

At this moment, the man with the red-tasseled gun on the ring had already dodged the heavy axe of the strong Nord man several times like a sensitive ape, and once again he used the gun to avoid the opponent's attack flexibly. Finally, seeing the panting appearance of the other party, the man with the gun seemed to feel that the time had come, and he pulled the long gun in his hand with both feet and shook it.The next moment, he shook his gun and charged at the strong Nord man who was still recovering from the slash just now, and pointed the gun directly at the opponent's waist.

However, the expression on the face of the strong Nord man, who was still furious because of the constant slashing and killing, suddenly calmed down. He turned around and took the long ax shaft around his waist. Longaxe on the shaft of steel.The man with the red-tasseled long spear felt that something was wrong when he shot firmly, but it was too late when he wanted to retreat, but he saw the big ax that was like a fan turning towards his head.

Although Chinese martial arts practitioners tend to have agile agility, it is very difficult for your agility to be faster than the opponent's weapon-wielding attack speed in a contest of the same level.

The big ax that looked like a fan sliced ​​off half of the head of the man with the red-tasseled long spear. The fishy white brain and bright red blood spilled all over the ring in an instant.

After Zhu Peng entered the stone room, he saw such a scene. Although he didn't like it, it was expected.

"In martial arts fighting, you must firmly believe in your own judgment, but at the same time you must also believe in the opponent's strength. Whether you can fully understand or even trust your opponent will determine the outcome of the fight in many cases. Since Sun Houzi regards others as stupid bears If you play tricks, you can’t blame others for playing tricks and killing him as a fool.” In the room, a bald old man in a luxurious gown was lying on his back with two ball-shaped iron gallbladders in his left hand on the thick carpet. On the large animal skin sofa, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he watched the fierce fighting on the ring below, and the death of the fighters already in the battle, the old man didn't even bat an eyelid.

The "monkey grandson" who had just had his head cut off in the field had learned how to use a big gun from the old man for two years, but the old man didn't show much excitement when he saw half of his head cut off. Just a little sigh but not sad.

"Master Ma, it seems that you are in good health recently. Where is Senior Brother Hu? I didn't see him all the way just now." As he spoke, Zhu Peng handed over the plastic bag he took off from the car. Inside was Warm meat buns.

"Fortunately, I'm in good health, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you, you little bastard, to come to see me. Well, this bun is pretty good, and the meat stuffing is well seasoned, and it's more authentic than those useless cooks I raised." He took the plastic bag, took out one and took a big bite. The rich aroma and soup made the old man raise his eyebrows and liked it quite a bit.

"Your Brother Hu just went down there to kill people, and you are not on the same path. Although the little Sun Houzi has only learned gun skills from me for two years, and he is not even a registered disciple, but under my nose, I can't let him be killed for nothing, and walk alone on Huangquan Road." The old man swallowed the remaining buns in one gulp, and put the plastic bag aside casually.

The old man was lying on his back on the sofa, his eyelids opened and closed with a faint viciousness and vigor, his body was buried in the thick animal skin, but he looked like a fat and leisurely crouching tiger, not angry but mighty.

While Zhu Peng was talking with the old man, a man who looked 40 to [-] years old, who was the peak of a man's prime, jumped onto the rather tall fighting ring.

His facial features are tough, his hair is combed back and pomade, his figure is like a standing spear, his lower body is flexible and his upper body is stable, after leaping onto the ring, he stared at the strong man with an ax roaring like a beast on the ring, his eyes were cold It was as chill as a hunting beast staring at its prey.

He is sloppy, his surname is read lightly, and his first name is pronounced heavily.He is the top disciple of Ma Ye Ma Yongzhen, who has mastered Ma Ye's true teachings in Xingyi boxing, and has already become a well-known great boxer in the 21st century. In the post-wizard era of the 21st century, he followed Master Ma to kill and die, stepping out of this big family business abruptly, and his martial arts and boxing skills improved by leaps and bounds under the nourishment of blood, and became more and more proficient.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The big Nord man with the ax roared fiercely and rushed up. He had the vigor and viciousness of killing people just now. At this moment, he swung the heavy ax like a whirlwind and looked like a madman. The surrounding viewers didn't feel much. Obviously, however, if they were placed in the opposite position, most of them would collapse and let themselves be slaughtered just by feeling the ferocity of the opponent's attack.

However, before the blood-stained ax was swung down, Sloppy, whose expression was calm as if there were no waves in an ancient well, had already stepped on his feet, and his whole body changed from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic.

He first made a slight leap as if he was sideways, and then crashed into the arms of the big Nord man as swiftly as a leopard. The elbow bone of his right hand was also accompanied by the charge. It was hitting the Shanzhong acupoint of the Nord man.The sloppy shot was too fast, and the force was secretive, so that 90.00% of the audience in the surrounding stands didn't understand what was going on. They just felt that the two suddenly collided with each other, and then both of them stopped moving.

In fact, Sloppy's ferocious stab with his elbow as a cavalry assault has already destroyed a large area of ​​the opponent's internal organs, severing his life.

The middle-aged man retracted his elbows, and he twisted his body around the Nord man like the leaves dancing in the autumn wind, and the Nord man with the ax bowed his waist and knelt forward as if cooperating with sloppy movements, but he His head was pulled up by the sloppy behind him by his hair. The next moment, the middle-aged boxer swung his hand down like a knife, and the Nord warrior was decapitated by his severed neck. head off.

The dark red blood, like a gushing spring, instantly filled most of the arena.

"The elbow is like a spear, the hand is like a knife, and the dark energy is condensed and controlled to a finer point. Brother Hu's kung fu has already entered into the energy, right?" Seeing the bloody and terrifying scene on the ring, Zhu Peng said with a sigh.

A practitioner of martial arts should cultivate his body first, concentrate his strength on his fist and punch through the air, and be able to make an explosive sound. This is Ming Jin, a certain limit of external kung fu practiced to a certain extent.

Muscle control is achieved through boxing, the pores are sealed outside, the heart is pumped inside, and the whole body is adjusted with the spine as the center of gravity. One punch punches out the internal organs and even the whole body strength other than the external muscles of the human body. When he came out, he punched out iron and stone and shattered it. This is the realm of dark energy in boxing.

The strength of the whole body is condensed like a knife or even a needle... The strength of a punch is condensed at a needle point and explodes. What kind of lethal and destructive power is that?

The dark energy spreads all over the body, in a sense, the whole body is a weapon, so keen that "flies cannot fall, and a feather cannot be added." And the whole body is covered with copper skin and iron bones, and is not afraid of blunt blows. Such a person, and What kind of combat power is it?

This is the perfection of martial arts after the peak of the dark energy of the national art, and it is also the state of boxing shown by the sloppy in the arena at this time. An elbow thrust is like a cavalry holding a big spear to charge head-on, but he has already killed the opponent with this blow.Then he cut off his head with a single knife, and the strength of hundreds of thousands of catties was condensed on the arm, making the arm as sharp and fierce as a war knife at the moment of strength.Of course, the destructive power to the body can be compared to that of a sword, but you can't really use your arm to fight head-on with a sword, you are meat, it is iron... but if you are brainless enough to use your arm to smash the edge of a sword, you can also practice martial arts in general. It is not in the realm of national art.

"Brother Hu's boxing skills are perfect, even you are no longer an opponent, Master Ma?"

"Hahahaha, I've spent the rest of my life training this kid. If he can't even keep up with me, wouldn't it be like a mouse is a mouse, and one generation is worse than the next?" Listening to Zhu Peng's words, Master Ma stroked his bald head with his right hand. But he wasn't angry at all, instead he laughed happily.

In the martial arts world, it is a good thing to say that your top disciple is better than your master. It means that you will have hope for the rest of your life. .In the eyes of many famous boxers, the top disciple is closer than his own son.

At the same time, on the ring below.

A hand knife sliced ​​off the opponent's head, and the bright red blood soaked the stone surface, and the huge head was thrown away casually.Sloppy walked in the bloody water with a cold sneer, he said softly but loudly: "Whoever worships any Bodhisattva, if you want to worship my master Ma Ye, you have to pass the test of my sloppy first."

Because of Ma Hu's deliberate brutality, some Nords and Redguards around the ring couldn't sit still anymore. They screamed and came up to fight Ma Hu. However, this is Chinatown, an underground gladiator controlled by Ma Ye How could it be possible for a group of outsiders to turn the world upside down.

The chaotic Nords and Redguards were quickly suppressed by the scattered warriors.Want revenge?Yes, according to the rules of the underground arena, go up one by one to fight each other.

Nuo De and Hong Wei rushed to the ring with five or six people one after another, many of them were fighting masters with strong actual combat ability, but they were as tender as children in front of the master of martial arts who had perfected their boxing skills, and they could only end up being defeated one by one. Dismantled and torn apart, the dilapidated corpses were even sloppily and consciously scattered across the ring, so that everyone around could see clearly.

The aliens around were violent, angry, and shouting at the beginning.

However, when the strongest among them died in the ring one by one, these aliens who were known for their toughness and fearlessness slowly fell silent.

Looking at the middle-aged man in a clean and well-dressed man in the blood pool of corpses above the ring, they gradually felt a panic and fear that could penetrate the bone marrow from the other's calm and indifference. A living being's primal fear of absolute violence and terrible power.

Chapter 20 Get carried away, the big boxer is sloppy

While Sloppy was killing all directions in the ring, the young and old in the quiet room above had already started chatting.There are not many people present who understand Master Huajin's terrifying fighting power better than them, especially in this era when firearms are banned on a large scale, unless there are wizards or other advanced professionals appearing in this arena, other existences will be in front of Sloppy. It doesn't pose any threat at all.

"By the way, don't you guys practice boy skills? Why do you still learn how to play horses? The taste is quite high, and you quietly picked up a female elf. I asked you to marry Qianrong in the past, and you always refused. Three blocks and four blocks, now that martial arts have entered the alchemy state, can we not miss it?"

"You're making fun of me. With my aptitude, whether I can cultivate to the realm of boxing alchemy in this life is another matter. The body of a true immortal without leaks is almost the highest cultivation achievement of my pure yang lineage. Even my master has not been able to truly achieve it." Reached." Saying that, Zhu Peng smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Peng'er, you have nothing to say about your talent and aptitude in martial arts. The pure Yang Dao foundation laid down by Senior Brother Zhang for you is even more dense and incomparable. However, your psychological problem is really troublesome... I'm still waiting for you to break through to the top." Dan Jing, and then promise Qian Rong to you, she is sixteen this year, and she is a coquettish girl like her mother, after a taste, ordinary men can't control her."

"...Let's not talk about this. This time I brought the girl outside the door. On the one hand, I wanted to get some information from Master Ma, and on the other hand, I also wanted Master Ma to accept her as a registered student. She is a noble daughter of an elf clan. , accepting her as an apprentice, you will have many things to do in the future, and you can be considered connected with the upper class in the wizarding world." Seeing that the old gangster's words became more and more shameless, Zhu Peng hurriedly pulled the topic back, otherwise After chatting for a while, he opened his mouth and was able to come up with ten famous weapons.

"In the middle, I'll accept her as a registered disciple and let Hu'er teach her two moves of Sanshou. There will be no problem with the person you introduce. Tell me, what is it that made you come here on purpose?" Great Boxer Recruiting children from rich and noble families to strengthen the sect's momentum is a common way in the martial arts circle throughout the ages.

Master Ma also received Zhu Peng's favor, knowing that he was taking care of his appearance, and Zhu Peng also made it easier to make some requests through this favor.

"The teacher who teaches me practice now assigned me a hunting mission about werewolves yesterday. You have a wide network of contacts, Master Ma. I don't know if there is any news about this recently?"

"Werewolf? Hehe, you are really asking the right person. This new thing, Huer, just killed one two days ago, but I don't know if it is the one you are looking for." Listening to Zhu Peng's words, the old man touched He touched his big bald head, then smiled, and gave an answer that was completely beyond Zhu Peng's expectations.

At this moment, a heavy bloody smell gradually filled the whole room, and Zhu Peng instinctively turned around suddenly, and a ferocious breath like a wild beast came faintly from the door behind Ma Ye. Come.With a click, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with a clean outfit and a slicked back stepped in, but Sloppy had already returned from the ring at some point.

"Follow the meaning and forget the form, Brother Hu's Xingyi Quan is indeed almost mastered." Zhu Peng looked up and down the sloppy, only to feel that there was a fierce accompaniment in his gestures, if he closed his eyes, it would be almost It feels like the person in front of me is not a person, but a violent beast that eats people and drinks blood.

Xingyi is pictographic boxing, it sounds ugly but it is a kind of animal-shaped boxing.A master who cultivates this boxing technique will get the meaning of a beast and forget the shape of the beast. When he punches, he really looks like a hundred beasts follow his shape, and his power is unstoppable, just like the sloppy at the time.

"Junior Brother Zhu laughed at me. My kung fu is not yet at the top level. I can send but not receive. I am still far behind in practice." He is restrained, but his speech and demeanor are well-founded and extremely polite, and even somewhat modest and cautious.

"We're both on our own, so don't be polite to each other. Hu'er, this is the steamed stuffed bun that your junior brother Zhu brought for us, try it." While talking, the old man pointed to the plastic bag next to his hand .

Mahu smiled at Zhu Peng when he heard the words, and then he took out a big meat bun from the plastic bag, and took a big bite in front of the old man. After he took a bite, most of the bun was gone, and the bald old man laughed loudly. laugh.In the eyes of Ma Ye, a warrior should eat meat and drink in a big bowl, with arrogance.

However, he chewed sloppily with a smile, and suddenly his face changed drastically. He found a nearby trash can and patted his chest and vomited continuously, as if he had taken some poison, his face flushed and he gasped for a long time.

"Hey, why is the bun stuffing so fishy?"

"Huh? No, I just tried it too, and it's very good."

"No way, we ate five or six together, how could it be fishy?" Looking at the sloppy attitude, both Master Ma and Zhu Peng were a little surprised, and they both took out a big meat bun from the plastic bag, Take a bite, the meaty soup makes your mouth full of saliva, how can it have the slightest fishy smell?

"...Uh, maybe, maybe it's because I just finished the ring, and the fishy smell still lingers in my mouth and nose." Sloppy saw that his master and Zhu Peng didn't have any abnormalities, but he felt that his mouth was full of fish, and his face changed After a while, he muttered an explanation.

"That's right, Senior Brother Hu just tore up several Nords below, and it's normal to be full of blood." Zhu Peng didn't want to embarrass Ma Hu, so he agreed.

"Normal fart, when he followed me to fight for land on the street with a steel knife, isn't it bigger than this scene? Hu'er, you have improved in skills recently, but your will has weakened. This is not a good thing."

The top boxer, who was so majestic in the ring just now, was being trained by the bald old man like a child without a full moon, but Sloppy just bowed his head and said yes, obediently daring not to have the slightest dissatisfaction.Master training apprentices is like Lao Tzu training his son, even more natural than Lao Tzu training his son.

After training for a long time, Ma Ye realized that Zhu Peng was still watching, and it was not good to be too disrespectful to Ma Hu.So he restrained his temper reluctantly, waved his hands and said: "Okay, tell your junior brother Zhu about the werewolf you killed a while ago, that's why he came here today."

"For that werewolf? Brother Zhu, when did you become a volunteer patrol?"

"It's not a volunteer patrol. Some time ago, a werewolf killed several Nords and Redguards on my teacher's land to conduct primitive sacrifices. The teacher ordered us to kill the werewolf who committed the crime and wash us with its blood. The sign of the Demon Hunters Guild. After Mr. Kidd’s Demon Hunters Guild opens, Senior Brother Hu can bring his senior brothers over to do a few tasks. I’ve seen the list of rewards. It's a good thing to get." Zhu Peng said, subconsciously touched the bottle of potion on his back waist, the purple potion in the tempered glass bottle was extremely valuable.

Powerful recovery potion (for wizard apprentices and below), as long as you don't die, most of your injuries will be healed immediately after one bottle. It seems that in the death fight with the wizard from the different plane, Mr. Kidd really didn't want Zhu Peng to go death, otherwise he would not have specially prepared such a precious potion.

Chapter 21 Inheritance of Wudang, find the target

"A good thing we can't get? Is there a gun?" After listening to Zhu Peng's description, Ma Hu smiled playfully and asked jokingly.

"Ordinary guns don't exist, but there are enchanted witchcraft guns. One shot has voodoo attached to the bullet, and there are also explosive ones. The bullet will explode immediately after hitting the target's body with blood. There are also vitality recovery potions. , Ma Ye drinks a bottle, and his physical fitness can recover from 70 years old to the peak of 40-[-] years old. Although the effect of the medicine only lasts for one year, it will not harm the body, and this is still a low-level vitality recovery potion... Although Mr. Kidd started Killing people is extremely sinister, but I have to admit that ordinary people on earth really have no way to get these things he can get." Zhu Peng's words made the eyes of the sloppy and the bald old man shine, and his heart With a smile, he was sure that he had already drawn a group of strong support.

Next, Ma Hu told Zhu Peng that he had killed the werewolf. The process was not complicated. Transformed into appearance, there was a lot of trouble at that time, and the werewolf rushed to kill the werewolf, and the body sank into the river, it was over.

After hearing such a description, Zhu Peng felt that he was scratching his head. However, when he was about to inquire in detail and dig out as many clues as possible, there was sudden noise and even the sound of fighting outside.

It wasn't the two doors behind the bald old man who just walked in by sloppy, but the side door that Zhu Peng just walked in, and the sound of fighting kept coming from far to near.

Bang, a sledgehammer made of thorns and thorns directly smashed a big hole in the door, and the next moment, a disciple in the arena dressed in hard clothes smashed through the door and smashed in.

Zhu Peng was the closest to the door, and when he saw the disciple smashing in, he pushed his hands forward with a natural swing of his arms, turned his momentum horizontally, and gently placed it on the carpet. Turning into a black shadow, the silver-haired and red-eyed woman rushed up outside the door.

His feet strangled the ground and he punched fiercely. At that moment when he threw himself out, his ferocity was unleashed, really like a roaring fierce tiger out of the cage.

"Keep your hands..."

Facing the ferocious sloppy, Yiwen frowned slightly, but when she heard Zhu Peng's urgent shout, she still obediently took a step back and switched from offense to defense.

The hammer of thorns in her hand hovered in a circle and blocked her with a light green energy wall. Fortunately, under Yiwen's unbelievable eyes, even if she was slashed by a steel knife, it would not break. The thorns looked like fragile cardboard under the impact of the middle-aged boxer's fists.

In the direction of the pair of fists, all obstacles and cracks were shattered, so that when Sloppy kicked violently, there was no trace of defense in front of Yiwen.

Facing the heavy leg that was so fierce that it could break the lamppost with one blow, the silver-haired female elf gritted her teeth, hugged her head and squatted down to prevent her from closing her eyes and waiting to die.

Bang... bang, bang, bang.

After waiting for a long time, the expected severe pain never came. Yiwen raised her head and opened her eyes with some hesitation, but what she saw was that familiar man standing in front of her at some point.

At this moment, the muscles of Zhu Peng's whole body swelled, and those blue-black muscles and skin that undulated like a dragon even tore through the skirt of his upper body. Remember to sweep his legs, there was even faint bloody red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Wang-ba-dan" Seeing that Zhu Peng was injured in order to protect herself, Yiwen's eyes turned red. Her pupils were already wine red, but at this moment, her eyes seemed to be on fire.She stretched out her left hand, and a pale gold revolver fell into her hand, but the next moment the girl's arm was held down by Zhu Peng.

"Don't worry, a little bit of gum bleeding is not due to any injury." Zhu Peng let go of the arms that blocked him, and Ma Hu slowly retracted the heavy legs that he swept out with a strange expression.

"Wudang Chunyang is a direct descendant, and the reputation is well-deserved. Brother Zhu, can we help each other another day?"

Yiwen didn't understand anything, but Sloppy knew how much she had taken advantage of. Ten punches were not as good as one elbow, and ten elbows were not as good as one knee. Under the same circumstances, the strength of the arms was definitely not as strong as that of the thighs.However, in martial arts, unless there is a death-defying ultimate move, there are very few striking techniques with high legs in boxing moves. Even leg skills are mostly techniques such as stepping, stepping, cutting, hooking, and sweeping to attack the enemy's lower body. When the legs are off the ground, the figure loses its center of gravity and lacks agility.Therefore, unless there are special circumstances or there is a certain certainty of victory, performing leaping kicks at will in a confrontation of the same level is equivalent to courting death.

Of course, actual combat masters who are not limited to boxing techniques will also treat problems according to the situation. For example, when Zhu Peng faced a few Nords a few days ago, he could naturally use powerful kicks to quickly eliminate his opponents without any danger.When facing Yiwen who has no ability to resist or even hugs her head to defend like a sloppy, there is no psychological barrier to perform a fierce leg sweep.

This is the absolute control of the brilliant warriors over the fighting and even fighting scenes.To put it bluntly, it is to use the strong to attack the weak, and you can fight as you want, and you will win no matter what you fight.

Ma Hu's heavy leg, under normal circumstances, he would never dare to use it against Zhu Peng, otherwise, if he made a wrong step, Zhu Peng would throw him to the ground and beat him until he died.