Chapter 8 - 8

Chapter 8: Chapter 8 When a person has ambition, he will become very terrifying, and his behavior style will also be different. Zhou Peng has ambition, great ambition. He remembered every humiliation, every ridicule, and every taunt in his heart. As long as he got the chance, he would return them all at once. Let them never have a chance to turn over. And he believed that this day was not far away. In the Zhou family's martial arts training ground. Since early morning, there had been a sea of people here. There were thousands of outer and inner disciples of the Zhou family. The younger generation of disciples was waiting for today. Today was a big day for the Zhou family and also a big day for Qinghe City. In addition to the attention of the Zhou family, other families were also closely watching today. The young blood of the Zhou family might become the mainstay of the family in the future. Other big families didn't want to miss this opportunity. After all, this was a good opportunity to understand their opponents. The four big families in Qinghe City had been in open and secret struggles for not one or two years. Everyone wanted to trample the other three families under their feet. The entrance of the Kunlun Mountains controlled by the Zhou family had always been coveted by other families. Everyone wanted to carve up this piece of fat... The young generation of the Zhou family gathered in the huge martial arts training ground, bustling with noise. They were all arguing about who would be the final winner of the Autumn Hunting. At this time, two figures stepped into the martial arts training ground. One was thin and the other was fat, very uncoordinated. They walked neither fast nor slow, moving forward coldly, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them. Looking at the surprised eyes around him, the corners of Zhou Peng's mouth rose, showing a cold smile. There was confidence in the cold smile, despising everything, unruly, and overlooking the world. At this moment, it seemed that he was the monarch who dominated the world, and he had full control over life, death, and power. His cold smile also aroused countless contempt, ridicule, and jeers around him. "What is the big waste of the Zhou family doing here?" "Didn't he be expelled from the Zhou family by the great elder?" "He is just a small handyman in the Furong Restaurant, a low - class pariah. What qualifications does he have to enter the Zhou family's martial arts training ground?" "Get out of here. This is not a place for waste." ... Zhou Peng's face was calm. Looking at the people around him who were taunting him one by one, the smile on his face became stronger, with a strong sense of disdain. Meng Lei followed behind Zhou Peng, like a great general guarding beside the monarch, majestic. His huge body stepped heavily on the ground with every step, like a wild elephant running, full of domineering power... When he got up in the morning, Zhou Peng didn't clean the yard with a broom as usual. Instead, he let Meng Lei wash up because today was their big day. Meng Lei was stupid, but he also thought that today was the day of the Zhou family's Autumn Hunting and the day when Zhou Peng would shock the Zhou family. The two of them ignored Zhang Dafu's roaring curses and came directly to the Zhou family's martial arts training ground. Meng Lei had 100% trust in Zhou Peng, especially after he recovered from a serious illness. He fully supported everything Zhou Peng wanted to do without asking why. He believed that today would definitely be a good day. Zhou Peng walked to the registration place and said slightly, "I want to sign up for the Autumn Hunting Competition." The one who registered the roster was Zhou Xiangnan, the honorary elder of the Zhou family. He had no real power and was only in charge of some trifles. He knew a little about Zhou Peng. Perhaps out of concern, he said in a gentle tone, "Don't join in the fun at the first level of a martial artist. The test later will only make more people laugh. Go back." Before Zhou Peng could answer, there was a commotion in the crowd. Zhou Kun, the little bully of the Zhou family, came up with a sneer. Behind him were several loyal followers, all of whose strength was above the fifth level of a martial artist. "Oh, the little handyman from the Furong Restaurant is also signing up for the Autumn Hunting Competition." "Ha ha..." Zhou Kun walked to Zhou Peng's side, walked around Zhou Peng, and couldn't help laughing, "You still want to participate in the Autumn Hunting Competition like this. Are you going in to seek death or to seek death?" His words made everyone laugh again, and the laughter was extremely exaggerated. Everyone knew that Zhou Peng's Dantian was damaged and he couldn't condense气功 (qigong). Not to mention breaking through to the fifth level of a martial artist, just with his thin body, entering the Kunlun Mountains was also seeking death. Zhou Kun's words didn't anger Zhou Peng, but they angered Meng Lei. At that moment, he didn't care about the rule that there should be no private fighting in the martial arts training ground. He punched out with a bang... It was too late for Zhou Peng to stop it. Only to see Zhou Kun glaring, shouting angrily, "Seeking death." Suddenly, his body changed, and he quickly chopped at Meng Lei's abdomen with one palm. His speed was much faster than Meng Lei's. "Boom..." Meng Lei, who weighed more than 200 catties, was directly hit by Zhou Kun's palm and flew out several feet away, falling heavily to the ground. Meng Lei showed a painful expression, but he didn't give up. He jumped up, and his two fists turned into a series of illusions. His (qigong) soared, and he rushed forward like a bulldozer... "Overestimating your own strength!" Zhou Kun sneered with disdain. Only to see the dust at his feet stirred up, flying around wildly. His body emitted a sharp momentum. This momentum was very domineering, and it forced back several people who were close. Zhou Peng secretly shouted in his heart, "Not good." Meng Lei was only at the third level of a martial artist and couldn't be Zhou Kun's opponent. You should know that Zhou Kun's cultivation was at the peak of the seventh level of a martial artist. Judging from the (qigong) emitted from his body, he had the intention to kill. Starting the fight first in this martial arts training ground violated the rules. Even if he died, there would be no justice. At that moment, Zhou Peng stepped out with one foot, and his (qigong) exploded. The majestic qi was like the power of a dragon elephant, emanating out. His body flickered. In less than the blink of an eye, he grabbed Meng Lei's rushing body. "Fatty, calm down." "Young master, I can't stand it." "I'm here." Seeing that Zhou Peng had appeased Meng Lei, Zhou Kun was secretly angry. His eyes were fierce, and his speed didn't decrease. He directly attacked Zhou Peng's back. At this time, Zhou Peng's back was facing Zhou kun (Zhou Kun). Feeling the approaching strong wind behind him, he sneered in his heart, "I knew you would do this." Whoever started the fight first deserved to die. Even if the clan leader came, he couldn't convict him. The Dragon Elephant Taixu Sutra was quietly activated. Inside his body, it was like thousands of elephants running. All his limbs and bones were filled with powerful strength. Zhou Peng slowly turned his head and stared at the approaching Zhou Kun like a killing god, showing a ferocious smile... Zhou Kun's heart tightened. That kind of look made him shudder, but he still roared angrily. "Fierce Tiger Out of the Cage" Suddenly, the roar and tearing sound of a fierce tiger appeared in the air. Everyone was startled for a moment. Looking at the motionless Zhou Peng, they sneered, "A waste is a waste. He is too scared to move." "He's dead this time." When the speed reached a certain level, the human eye was useless... When everyone thought that Zhou Peng was too scared to move, in fact, he had already moved. It was just that his movements were so fast that they deceived everyone's eyes. After cultivating the Dragon Elephant Taixu Sutra for more than two months, Zhou Peng's reaction ability was three times faster than that of ordinary people, and his speed was even faster. This was still the state of his cultivation at the first level. The state at the first level was so terrifying. What would the scene be like if he reached the perfect state? "Boom!" The dust on the open ground was raging and chaotic. Everyone couldn't see clearly, but they all thought that Zhou Peng was bound to die. How could a martial artist at the first level be the opponent of a martial artist at the peak of the seventh level? There was no possibility at all. Zhou Peng withdrew his internal force, and the dust around him dissipated instantly. Only to see blood oozing from the corner of Zhou Kun's mouth. His eyes were extremely wide, looking at Zhou peng (Zhou Peng) incredulously. His abdomen was deeply concave, and he had suffered a great injury. "Plop!" Zhou Kun's feet softened, and he knelt in front of Zhou Peng, with no spirit in his eyes... S~eaʀᴄh the NôvelFire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.