Chapter 1030: The Fist of the Gray Robe

The thunder and lightning spear in Pei Junlin's hand shone with a faint blue thunder light, carrying a destructive force.

When the lightning spear encountered the silk net spit out by Master Silkworm, it instantly wiped out the silk. Even this kind of divine silk can't stop the violent thunder and lightning power.

The god silkworm let out a scream, and his chest was suddenly pierced by the lightning spear. A large scorched hole appeared at the location of the heart, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

But to kill a strong man in the realm of a true god, this method is not enough. Even if Mr. Shencan was severely injured and his body gradually lost its vitality, he still would not die.

There was a scream from the big black donkey behind him. It turned out that the gray-robed man saw that Mr. Shencan was injured, and desperately used destructive punches to repel the old donkey.

At this critical moment, come to rescue Mr. Shencan.

Pei Junlin has no plans to further strangle Mr. Shencan, because if the price of further persecution is paid, he will definitely encounter a strong backlash from the other party. Killing Mr. Shencan is definitely not that simple.

Pei Junlin turned around, and the lightning light in his hand instantly met the gray-robed man. The two sides punched each other in the air, and in an instant, a flash of lightning flashed around them.

The void was torn apart, causing a strong and ear-piercing sound, and a large piece of blue electric light was directly atomized and shattered towards the surroundings.

Pei Junlin and the gray-robed man each took a step back, neither of them benefited. But the gray-robed man showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and looked at Pei Junlin in disbelief.

Pei Junlin severely injured Mr. Shencan with a lightning spear, which was enough to surprise him even more. Unexpectedly, after receiving a punch from him, there was no injury, and it made him take a step back.

One must know that the power of the fist he used just now is extraordinary. Among them, there are some principles of the highest and strongest in boxing.

Whether it's the actual angle or the strength, it's all chosen to the point where it's so wonderful. According to his expectation, one punch should destroy Pei Junlin's entire arm. Immediately afterwards, he attacked Pei Junlin's center line and smashed his body.

It's just that everything exceeded his expectations. Not only did Pei Junlin receive his punch, but he was also unscathed.

"You are really good at boxing, but what I don't know is that you are a human race, why are you willing to be a hawk dog of a foreign monster race?" Pei Junlin looked at the gray-robed man with a trace of confusion on his face.

"I don't need to explain to you what I do, come here and die." The gray-robed man's eyes flashed domineering, and a domineering aura rose from his body.

A pair of fists waved, driving the rotation of the four air mechanisms in the surrounding world. Boxing has reached the point where man and nature are one, and every move can drive the energy of heaven and earth.

Pei Junlin rose from the ground, and his body soared into the sky, like a god of war, occupying the ground and fighting against the wind.

boom!

Pei Junlin's fist hit the shoulder of the gray-robed man, and he was sent flying. The gray-robed man also punched Pei Junlin in the chest, directly denting Pei Junlin's chest.

This round seemed to hurt both sides, but it was actually not a problem for Pei Junlin at all. Immortality is the second level, and the injury can be repaired in an instant.

But the man in the gray robe was different, one arm was almost crippled. He is a boxing master who is not immortal, lost an arm, and lost almost half of his fighting power.

Click!

The dislocated shoulder was instantly connected by the man in gray robe, a sharp pain caused the muscles on his face to twitch.

What surprised Pei Junlin was that although the gray-robed man's arm was almost crippled, it was still penetrated directly by him with his powerful blood.

The gray-robed man's mouth was bloody, and his body trembled slightly.

"How is it possible? You are just a master of the Yang God realm, why is your physical body so strong?"

"Besides, I can break through all spells. Why don't you use magical powers to fight me? Instead, you are fighting me physically." The gray-robed man couldn't figure it out, and his face was full of disbelief.

Of course, Pei Junlin would not explain these things to him. In fact, there is no fixed pattern in the battle, and adapting to the situation is the kingly way.

In fact, at the beginning, Pei Junlin also thought about using supernatural powers to deal with this boxing master. But then he gave up, and instead chose to use his physical body to challenge the opponent's strengths.

The tip of the needle against Maimang, if you are not careful, you will overturn, but in the end it is obvious that Pei Junlin made the right bet.

Defeating the opponent in the strongest realm almost broke the confidence of the man in gray robe.

Pei Junlin looked at the other side, and the eyes of Mr. Shencan were closed as if he was healing. Some supernatural medicine made his skin glow with golden light.

Looking at the old donkey standing in the distance, he also looked seriously injured. A hoof hit by the grey-robed man's powerful punches was stained with blood.

Time can't be delayed any longer. If Mr. Shencan is allowed to recover, then he will attack back and forth with the gray-robed man.

"Do you still want to fight? If you don't want to fight, kneel down and beg me for mercy. If you want to fight, then continue."

Pei Junlin was condescending and stared coldly at the gray-robed man. At this moment, the gray-robed man was no longer mysterious in his eyes.

It's just that some punches on the other side still surprised Pei Junlin. He might have had a chance to kill the gray-robed man before, but he didn't kill him.

This is not to say that Pei Junlin has any expectations for the black-robed man, but that he can't bear to completely interrupt the inheritance of this boxing technique. This gray-robed man definitely has an earth-shattering inheritance, which is the brilliance of the earth's ancient boxing techniques.

"You are too arrogant. You think you can beat me just like that. Children play house. It was just a warm-up match just now." The gray-robed man showed a sinister smile.

His body trembled, and various shadows appeared behind him.

On the gray-robed man, Pei Junlin did not sense any mana fluctuations. In other words, the other party is taking the path of physical sanctification, and this is a strong body refiner.

A pill flew directly over and fell into the mouth of the gray-robed man.

This is a great medicine bestowed by Master Shencan, and it will directly repair the gray-robed man's arm.

When Pei Junlin saw this scene and wanted to stop it, it was too late. Although the man in the gray robe was physically injured, his speed was astonishingly fast.

Pei Junlin looked at the man in gray robe lightly with a pair of eyes. He had never seen that he could improve his physical fitness to this level by relying solely on physical training.

Pei Junlin had a feeling of horror and pity in his heart, and now he suddenly didn't want to kill the opponent. He wanted to capture this person and get some mysteries about boxing from him.

As the saying goes, if the heart is not right, the fist will be wrong.

This gray-robed man is willing to be the lackey of the production son, which is enough to show that his heart is not righteous. But he can still practice boxing to this level, which is enough to show how powerful his inheritance is.

If he can really get the inheritance of ancient boxing techniques from this gray-robed man, then Pei Junlin believes that he will shine in his physical training.

The golden light enveloped the injured part of the gray-robed man, causing his body to recover rapidly, and the old donkey in the distance was almost recovered at this time, standing on the flank of Pei Junlin and confronting the god silkworm, helping him Pei Junlin was in charge.

"I'll let you be convinced to lose today." The gray-robed man stared at Pei Junlin coldly, with a strong confidence in his eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, his body trembled, and his joints cracked. Like tigers and leopards thundering, gushing out from the bones, it is deafening.

Pei Junlin once heard that when the level of martial arts reaches a certain level, the bone marrow of the body will transform into a dragon and elephant.

Although the physical strength of the gray-robed man in front of him has not yet reached the level of immortality, what is brewing in his bone marrow is a level that Pei Junlin has never reached before.

Punch!

The man in the gray robe let out a light shake, and suddenly struck out with both fists, only to see a phantom of his fists. Countless golden fist lights came towards Pei Junlin and Boom.

The air was directly hit with a sonic boom, and the surrounding space was slowly tearing apart, revealing cracks.

Although Pei Junlin's immortal body could resist the opponent's fist, he once again felt that the gray-robed man seemed to be really moving.

It's not just the power of the fist, but also the arousal of the surrounding air, driving a powerful and unimaginable power.

The gray-robed man's own strength is only that of five giant dragons. However, by mobilizing the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, the power of the fist can be amplified ten times, and the power of the fist can be pulled to fifty dragons at once.

But even Pei Junlin didn't dare to challenge this gray-robed man head-on, because that was obviously courting death, hitting a rock with an egg.

Pei Junlin's figure was like the wind, and he unfolded the Fuyao movement, leaving behind phantoms on the spot.

It seemed that Pei Junlin was walking in the void to avoid the opponent's punches, but in fact, the real deity had already come behind the gray-robed man, and suddenly punched the opponent's spine on the back.

This punch is like hitting an iron plate, but the iron plate is elastic. Pei Junlin felt a shocking force, directly following his fist, rushing towards his body, and his body flew upside down.

There are springs everywhere in the body, hitting wherever and wherever...

Pei Junlin muttered to himself, with a look of horror in his eyes.

The boxing technique of this gray-robed man is indeed earth-shattering and moving.

You can exert strength all over your body, and your boxing skills are overwhelming. The gray-robed man in front of him had mastered boxing skills. It is only one step away from brewing his own fist.

"You know a lot about boxing, but unfortunately today is your death day." The gray-robed man turned around, showing a grin.

The spine is constantly wriggling and swinging like a big dragon, the mouth is opened, and the tongue sticks out, just like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

"Letting you die under this trick is not a disgrace to your identity." The gray-robed man's eyes turned dark, as cold as a beast, without human emotion.

"Dragon and Snake Attack!"