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This guy didn¡¯t seem to be in a good mood, because vaguely, he seemed to feel that Wu Meng had noticed something.
Some strange people also appeared around his residence, and today, Zhu Jianqiang withdrew from the competition again, and Xiao Yang replaced Zhu Jianqiang.
From the scene of the battle just now, he could see that Henry Zhang¡¯s strength seemed not weak.
There are various signs that this Henry Zhang should be coming for him.
However, even so, it still cannot stop his determination to win the championship of the Martial Arts Genius Association.
Only by winning the championship will one be favored by the master and gain the attention of the Tang Sect.
He is definitely not the only mutant. It is impossible now and will never be possible in the future. There will only be more and more powerful mutants.
Therefore, he wants to become the most powerful being among mutants, the leader and the leader in the mutant army!
Jiang Ping looked at Tang Jinpeng coldly and said:
"Boy, I watched your game. Don't underestimate me. I'm on the same page as you. We're both in the body training stage."
In fact, in Jiang Ping¡¯s perception, there is really nothing wrong with thinking this way.
Tang Jinpeng relies on the strange power of cell mutation. P-one has completely changed every cell in his body.
Vision, hearing, mobility, strength, etc.
Therefore, he does not rely on true energy to drive his body, but the same is true for Jiang Ping.
The difference is that Jiang Ping gained strength step by step and through devilish training.
"Just you, are you worthy of being compared with me? In the bullshit body refining stage, I can kill even an innately strong person!"
Tang Jinpeng was very disdainful and disdainful of others comparing himself.
Jiang Ping's anger burst out faintly. He originally thought that he would meet someone with the same ideas, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant.
"In this case, let's see the truth in martial arts.
¡°Boy, take a punch from me!¡±
Jiang Ping's cold light flashed, and his body flew out like an arrow from a string. He was five meters away and arrived in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
Tang Jinpeng did not dodge this punch, and was hit firmly.
However, as the muscles rolled, the cells quickly decomposed this force, and soon the power of this punch disappeared.
"But Tang Jinpeng was unscathed and didn't even move a step.
This is the horror of p-one. High-purity p-one, once combined with cells, will cause the cells to decompose indefinitely.
For example, if there is a scratch on the body, and the tissue cells have just burst open, after p-one senses it, it will instantly divide into a large number of tissue cells to fill up the wound.
So Tang Jinpeng's body has reached a very terrifying level of recovery. Let alone a punch, even if he cuts off his ribs with a knife, he will return to normal in less than a moment.
Of course, if he is fatally injured, no matter how fast the p-ones are arranged, they will not be able to revive Tang Jinpeng.
¡°Once the head is chopped off, or the heart is taken out and crushed, if you can be reborn in this way, it is simply a fantasy, and it is absolutely impossible in reality.
And this is also the next goal that Jia Lanxin wants to conquer. First, let the mutants achieve pseudo-immortality. They can continue to survive even if they are fatally injured. This is pseudo-immortality.
Then, proceed to the final step of immortality!
At this time in the ring, Tang Jinpeng felt no pain at all, the corners of his mouth turned up and he said:
¡°That¡¯s all you have, it¡¯s not even enough to tickle me.¡±
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ping didn¡¯t even have time to react.
Snapped!
Tang Jinpeng slapped him in the face.
Jiang Ping was instantly slapped and flew for more than ten meters before he barely stopped.
Jiang Ping's heart was filled with turmoil.
How can this be?
Yesterday, he fought with Heng Yi, but he was able to defeat the opponent without opening up the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.
But now, Tang Jinpeng actually knocked him away with one move!
The difference between strength and speed is simply heaven and earth!
After a carp was erect, Jiang Ping stood up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the other party coldly.
"Hey, I really don't know whether I should say you are thick-skinned or that you resist being beaten. It's okay?" Tang Jinpeng joked.
"Tang Jinpeng, you are worthy of me using my killer move!"
Jiang Ping took a deep breathQi, the killing move he was referring to, was naturally referring to the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.
Once the Eight Extraordinary Meridians are opened, his Qi and blood will flow rapidly, his whole body will be as hot as lava, and his heart will be under tremendous pressure.
Every time a strange meridian is opened, his physical body will become stronger to a new level.
"Ren meridian, open!"
Jiang Pingru gave a deep drink and rushed out like a shooting star, three times as fast as before.
Tang Jinpeng smiled coldly, and Jiang Ping's tricks could be seen clearly in his dark eyes.
Snapped!
Tang Jinpeng blocked the punch easily.
"Too slow, too slow!"
"Slow as a turtle crawling, is this also called a killing move?"
Tang Jinpeng performed a roundhouse kick and directly hit the opponent's chest.
Jiang Ping flew out like a sandbag and hit the ground again.
"Trash, remember, you can never be compared to me. In front of me, you are just a trash who only knows how to train!"
"Haha, body training? I'm telling you, I haven't practiced this thing for a day, and I'm exhausted all day long. That's all. Hahaha, what a joke!"
Jiang Ping gradually clenched his fists. His opponent could defeat him, but he could not humiliate him!
Everything he has is the result of his hard work. His talent is limited, but he vows to devote himself to martial arts.
No one can make fun of his efforts! No one can!
"Duke Vein, open!"
Bang!
There was a dull sound inside the body, as if a floodgate had been opened.
Cracks began to appear on his body, and his skin gradually turned blood red, like a flame.
Jiang Ping rushed in again, five times as fast as before, and his strength reached the limit of the middle stage of Qi refining!
"Too slow, still too slow!"
Bang!
Jiang Ping¡¯s punch was knocked away again and hit the wall, even the wall was smashed into a human-shaped pit.
"Chongmai, open!"
Jiang Ping gritted his teeth and once again broke through one of the eight meridians.
"You're not strong enough, you're a waste, go die!"
Bang!
"Take your pulse, open it!"
"What bullshit skills, bullshit Eight Meridians, that's a joke, hahaha."
Bang!
"Yin Qiao, Yang Qiao, open them all for me!!!"
Hearing the ruthless ridicule, Jiang Ping let out a deep roar, and his eight meridians opened crazily.
At this time, the arena was covered with white mist, and layers of heat waves formed around the arena.
These are all coming from Jiang Ping's body.
The two figures, Jiang Ping and Tang Jinpeng, came and went in the white mist. Their figures were so erratic that they could not be caught at all.
"You can only hear Tang Jinpeng's humiliation, ridicule, and Jiang Ping's hoarse roar."
For a moment, even if everyone couldn¡¯t see clearly, they knew how tragic the scene was.
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