Shi Qing quickly bullied himself to Su Peng's side, and then punched him.

This time, he did not use the boxing technique that seemed to have exceeded the sound barrier speed, but it should not be underestimated.

Su Peng quickly retreated. He just saw the body movement of the fist god Shi Qing. He seemed to be not as fast as him. He could rely on his speed to avoid this wave of attacks first.

After retreating for a while, Su Peng realized that the slow speed of this fist god Shi Qing was just an illusion.

Shi Qing, the fist god who was obviously slower just now, is not slower than Su Peng. Although his body movements are not as varied as Su Peng, he is not as magical as Shi Weixin's light skills, nor is he as elegant as Fan Qingyin's light skills, but his absolute speed is not slow.

This is a very regular light skill. Although the additional effect of the belt may not be obvious, it is very balanced in all aspects, and it is a high-grade light skill.

It was not Shi Qing who deliberately slowed down his speed so that Su Peng felt this way.

After Su Peng waved his sword to block Shi Qing's several attacks, he also understood.

The reason why the fist god Shi Qing looked unfast just now was that he used his special boxing technique and had requirements for the lower plate, so he dragged down his body movements and seemed a little slow.

I think so, using that super-high speed boxing will naturally have great requirements for the lower plate, otherwise the body will not be able to use strength to the waist and the fist will not be able to accelerate to that level.

At this time, the fist god Shi Qing, although the speed and power of the fist were slightly worse than the one just now, was still very fast, with very powerful force, especially the frequency of punching, which was extremely fast.

Su Peng even felt overwhelmed. The other party's fists were dotted, as if twinkling stars were flashing at him, making Su Peng have to defend himself.

The fist god Shi Qing. His fist faced Su Peng's sword without evading at all. For some reason, his fist seemed to be harder than steel. There was no problem directly fighting Su Peng's sword.

Su Peng and Shi Qing, one fought and retreated, and the other kept moving forward, quickly chasing to the edge of the woods.

Su Peng retreated to the woods and felt happy. The terrain in the woods was complex, which just allowed him to use his magical practices and transformations.

"Want to get rid of me? It's not that easy!"

The fist god Shi Qing seemed to see Su Peng’s thoughts. He snorted coldly and suddenly there was another change in the boxing technique.

I saw that his boxing skills changed from a star in the sky to a punch like a bow and an arrow.

When he punched, his body seemed to be full of elastic bows and arrows. Each punch was deeply retracted, and then it was like a bow and arrow shot. It struck Su Peng at a very long distance.

As a result, the frequency of his fists seemed to be slower, but the power, speed, and even penetration were much stronger.

Su Peng saw it with a solemn expression.

He was not afraid of this fist that strengthened its power. After all, the other party did not use weapons, so Su Peng's half-stage sword technique could still block it.

What Su Peng cares about is that the other party's boxing technique gave him a feeling that it was not just for the purpose of hitting himself, but seemed to be hiding something.

For example... the "fist intention" that is similar to your sword intent!

Sure enough, after Shi Qing repeatedly punched **, he suddenly took a step back slightly, and then punched Su Peng again.

When Su Peng saw this, he immediately felt a strange aura.

"It's the kind of boxing technique that looks like the will of a sword!"

Su Peng immediately felt it.

At the same time, he also responded.

Su Peng waved a sword almost at the same time.

Sword Intention Attack!

"snort!"

Su Peng and the fist god Shi Qing stopped at the same time.

Su Peng had an illusion again, as if the other party's fist had broken his brain.

However, Shi Qing also had the illusion that his body was cut into two pieces by the other party's sword.

However, Su Peng immediately woke up because of the malicious jade pendant and the protection of ancient Buddhist scriptures.

Shi Qing, who was opposite, seemed to have the same strong resistance to this mental attack, but he quickly woke up.

"What?"

The first thing that popped up in Shi Qing's mouth was a voice that refused to believe it.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately reacted and shouted, "You are not the martial arts of the Demon Sect! Tell me quickly! What is your relationship with Zixia Sect?"

"He knows Zixia Gate?"

When Su Peng heard this, his heart suddenly became nervous. He had never been recognized by anyone until now when he used the martial arts of Zixia Sect.

However, this Shi Qing not only could use the similar "fist intention" in his sect, but also could see his origin through his own sword intention attack...

Could it be that this fist god Shi Qing has any connection with his own sect?

However, although Su Peng thought so, there was no expression on his face, and he just said, "I don't know what you said, die soon!"

"You won't say it?"

Shi Qing seemed to be stimulated by Su Peng's sword intent attack just now, staring at Su Peng tightly and said, "Not to say... it's OK. I originally planned to kill you like this, but now I changed my mind and wanted to capture you alive. Whether you admit it or not, I will recognize it even if you turn into ashes. What you use is the martial arts of Zixia Sect!"

As he said that, his expression suddenly changed, his face showed a fanatical look, and he laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha... I originally thought that if I had reached this point, my martial arts would be difficult to improve, but God gave me a chance and actually sent someone from Zixiamen to me again. I will accept the secret of your Zixiamen's martial arts!"

As he said that, his expression seemed crazy, and the attack strength increased a lot. He kept roaring wildly, and his fists rushed towards Su Peng like raindrops.

Su Peng was also shocked. Listening to the other party's words, it seemed that Shi Qing, the fist god, had met people from Zixiamen before, and even knew some secrets of Zixiamen's martial arts?

"This person must know something! I can't let this person escape. I must kill this person here, or capture this person, and ask clearly where he knew the existence of Zixia Sect!"

Su Peng thought to himself.

However, although Su Peng had such a thought, the reality was becoming increasingly difficult to deal with.

Shi Qing's sneak attack just now ended up knocking down Su Peng's lower abdomen with one punch. Su Peng suffered serious internal injuries. That kind of internal injuries can barely deal with ordinary masters. However, since Shi Qing, known as the God of Fist, his martial arts are really superb, and even better than Shi Weixin and Fan Qingyin, who was repelled by Su Peng just now.

Moreover, this person is talking about the purpose and uses any means. He does not care about all kinds of methods that experts disdain to use. It is even more difficult to deal with him than to deal with ordinary masters.

Su Peng's state at this time was no longer in full swing. As one rose and the other fell, the other party had the upper hand.

Su Peng wanted to retreat several times, find a gap, and use his skill Fengyun's sword to hold the bottom of the box, but he couldn't even find a chance.

Fengyun's skill is almost invincible at the moment of firing the knife. Even before firing the knife, it can shock the masters by relying on the qi before firing the knife.

However, that move was not perfect.

For example, when using the storm and clouds, Su Peng must at least set a distance from the other party.

Because, in the first few seconds, Fengyun's sword would crazily extract Su Peng's internal energy, energy and physical strength. This caused Su Peng to be in a state of unpreparedness and could not shoot at that time in the first few seconds.

This moment is enough to deal with ordinary masters, because only a few seconds later, the other party may not dare to bully himself, and not many people have the courage to face the Qi power.

But Shi Qing of the Fist God is no ordinary opponent.

As long as you give the other party a few seconds, the fist god Shi Qing will definitely sense the huge threat from Fengyun's sword.

If he didn't set a distance apart, he would definitely find out that retreating is a dead end. He would definitely pounce on him with all his might and slaughter Su Peng before he could use it.

His martial arts have reached this point.

What's more, he was fighting against Su Peng closely at this time, making Su Peng not have time to use the storm.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

At this time, while fighting with Shi Qing, Su Peng used distracting and multi-purpose techniques to summon the bronze corpse.

But for some reason, the copper corpse's senses at this time were very weak, and it seemed that it was suppressed by something, which made Su Peng unable to summon for a moment.

"How come something went wrong at this time?"

Su Peng felt a little anxious.

"Do you only have this ability? If so, you will die!"

The attack of the Fist God Shi Qing was getting stronger and stronger.

Su Peng's half-stage swordsmanship defense circle was hit by Shi Qing's fist and felt like it was being passed by a typhoon, and it was a little shaky.

Moreover, Su Peng had to beware of Shi Qing's attacking boxing technique that he had not known when he was not in a state and seemed a little embarrassed to deal with it.

After Shi Qing attacked for a while, he suddenly let out a long roar and suddenly his body slowed down.

"It's that boxing technique!"

When Su Peng saw this, he became alert. The other party's body movement slowed down. It was very likely that he was using the extraordinary boxing technique he had sneaked into attacking him at the beginning.

Sure enough, when Shi Qing swung his fist again, a white light appeared on his arm, and the entire fist seemed to be wrapped in the white light, which was very dazzling.

Su Peng quickly used his body technique, dodged around, and avoided the opponent's fist that brought out huge wind pressure.

At this time, Shi Qing was standing there like a turret, constantly wielding his fists. Su Peng was blocked by the opponent's fist and could not even retreat. In that way, he would be hit and injured by the compressed air that Shi Qing hit again, and could only continue to move his body and change his left and right positions.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Shi Qing's fist kept blasting through the sound barrier, and the compressed air continued to attack Su Peng.

His hands and clothes sleeves were torn apart because the punch was too fast. His arms were shining with white light, constantly bombarding Su Peng.

This scene is very similar to a scene in a Hong Kong martial arts film.

At this time, the trees behind Su Peng, even though they were far away from the meter, were actually broken by the compressed air that Shi Qing hit and broke the tree trunks, and the wood chips kept flying everywhere, making a mess.

Su Peng, who kept hiding, felt a little angry in his heart.
To be continued...