In the entire fanatical army, the person who is most enthusiastic about practicing beast blood body training is Quan Sheng!
Sheng Sheng's talent is not good enough, so he worked hard on body training and spent more time soaking in animal blood than Lu Chen.
In terms of physical tyranny, in the entire fanatical army, except for Lu Chen, no one can compare to him.
Therefore, it wasn't that Peng Shen's palm strength was not strong, but that Quan Sheng's physical body was too strong to withstand his heavy palm.
"Come again!"
Quan Sheng took a deep breath and felt that he was in good condition. He didn't even bother to take the healing pill anymore. He raised his spear and prepared to attack again.
"I hate to compete with physically tyrannical people the most. Change!"
Seeing the lively Quan Sheng, Peng Shen also took a deep breath, and decisively found an excuse to kick Quan Sheng out.
Although this guy is two realms lower than him, he has a high level of combat skills, and he can hardly take advantage of head-to-head combat.
Never expected that this guy's physical body is still so tyrannical, if he can withstand his heavy palm, he may also be able to withstand his spear stab, so why is he still knitting wool?
This guy's spear technique is a high-level combat skill, he can't afford to be speared by others, if he is stabbed by someone's spear, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Therefore, changing talents is the best choice!
"You slapped me and wanted to slip away after taking advantage of it. How could it be so cheap?"
Quan Sheng was furious, Yu Guang stepped forward, one step was in place, and he stabbed with a spear, "Keep hitting until someone falls down!"
"You're insane, you told me to substitute, and you still fight?"
Peng Shen held up his gun to resist, while yelling, "You think you are a flat-headed brother, if you catch him, you will stalk him to death!"
"Hey, you guessed it right, my nickname is Pingtouge!"
As Quan Sheng said, he stabbed the spear very fast, as if he would never stop until he killed the opponent.
Peng Shen was afraid of Quansheng's powerful physical body and had scruples in his heart. Suddenly, he was overwhelmed by Quansheng and was completely at a disadvantage.
"Quansheng, President Peng said that the substitution has been made, what are you doing, get out!"
Lu Chen said.
Lu Chen was worried that Quan Sheng really beat Peng Shen, and it would be bad if Peng Shen refused to beat him again.
After all, there are still a few brothers who didn't play, and Peng Shen's standard bar can't leave the field.
"You're lucky!"
Quan Sheng would not disobey Lu Chen's order, put away his spear, and left the arena.
"This person's body is so powerful, I am afraid that no one in the inner sect can compare to him."
"Well, it's simply terrifying and tyrannical. I think it can take a shot from Peng Shen!"
"Start and stop with one shot. In my opinion, at least three shots will not fall."
Countless people at the scene looked at Quansheng and discussed, all envious of Quansheng's tyrannical body.
If they knew that Lu Chen's physical body was stronger, they probably wouldn't be as simple as envious, at least there would be three more words in the end: jealousy and hatred!
Not only the inner disciples, but even the elders looked at Quan Sheng with surprise.
The eyes of the chief elder of the inner sect flickered. He didn't expect that Lu Chen's subordinates were not simple. They all had special skills, whether they were shield repairers, thunder repairers, or female Hercules. This spearman was actually much stronger than his peers. , Peng Shen didn't grow too shallow today.
"Come, come, continue to pick people!"
Lu Chen pointed at Shouhu and the others, and said to Peng Shen with a smile.
Peng Shen didn't choose someone right away. Shouhu, Gao Hai and Aishan didn't dare to choose. He could only look at Li, Majia and Ding Niu. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to go to Yuli first.
"He's playing!"
Peng Shen pointed at the force, and the latter immediately entered the field.
"President Peng, please advise!"
After Yu Li said something polite, he drew out his soft sword and stabbed Peng Shen straight.
"meteor!"
A sword stabbed out, as fast as a meteor, when the space exploded, the void was also pierced, and in the blink of an eye, it had already stabbed in front of Peng Shen.
"What a fast soft sword!"
Peng Shen was startled, and quickly raised his gun to block, intending to crush the opponent's sword with the power of the gun.
Unexpectedly, his long spear blocked the air, and the other party's soft sword bent, bypassed the long spear, and stabbed at his face from an inconceivable angle.
"No, it's a change!"
Peng Shen was shocked, and couldn't close the gun in time, so he had to free one hand to forcefully grab the point of the stabbing sword.
Snapped!
A dull explosion sounded.
There was a feminine force on the tip of the sword, piercing through the strength of the hand, piercing the body-protecting essence in the palm of the hand, and piercing into the flesh and blood.
puff!
The soft sword pierced Peng Shen's palm, and two streams of blood spurted out from the holes in the palm and back of the hand.
"Ouch!"
Peng Shen yelped in pain, and hurriedly backed away from Yu Li's attack range.
All eyes on the scene fell on Yu Li.
Yu Li's soft sword is a feminine weapon, and the sword is so powerful that he stabbed Peng Shen in just one face-to-face. This kind of combat skill is really amazing.
"You majestic seven-foot man, you actually use a feminine weapon. You are really a sinister and vicious person. I don't bother to compete with you. Change!"
Peng Shen took a healing pill, found an excuse, and kicked Yuli out.
In fact, it has nothing to do with weapons at all. Yu Li uses mid-level sky-level combat skills, while his combat skills are only mid-level earth-level combat skills. Yu Li's soft sword is very skillful. Ghost.
He is also afraid of the soft sword that appears and disappears, and if he fights another round, his face will probably be stabbed by Yu Li.
I can no longer fight with Yu Li, absolutely not!
After Yu Li left the field, he stared at the vest and Niu Ding. Those two weird-looking guys had similar auras, and they probably had similar fighting strengths.
"They're both pretty much the same, just pick one up."
Peng Shen said.
"Vest go out and cut President Peng's soul."
Lu Chen smiled.
The vest nodded, and entered the stage with a scythe on his shoulder.
Vest had nothing to say to Peng Shen, entered the martial arts arena, and made a direct move.
"Cut the soul!"
Cutting out the sickle is like cutting the soul of a ghost king, changing the color of the sky, splitting the void, and shaking the earthquake.
Although the soul-severing combat skill is a low-grade heavenly rank, it has relatively few missing parts and is powerful, no less than a middle-grade heavenly rank combat skill that lacks half of it.
"Nimma, it's high-level combat skills again. Where did you guys get so many high-level combat skills?"
Feeling the power of the sickle from the vest, Peng Shen couldn't help but change his face, feeling completely chilled.
But his heart was chilling, facing the attack of the vest, he couldn't dodge it, he still had to fight with his gun.
A shot was swept out and collided with the sickle, and the strength of both sides collapsed on the spot.
After Peng Shen blocked the scythe, he took the initiative to attack, using his proficient spear skills, he used a spray of spears to attack the opponent.
The vest is not to be outdone, the faster and faster the cutting of the soul, the superimposed power is getting bigger and bigger.
The strong fight, the speed is extremely fast, you come and go, and hundreds of rounds are fought in a blink of an eye.
Relying on the high level of combat skills, the vest firmly suppresses the opponent, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes!
But Peng Shen felt more and more pressure, powerless, more and more depressed!
