Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

After several ups and downs, Zhao Cheng looked at Wu Sheng's ashes.

If his guess is correct, if he uses it, the node that will descend should be the part where Wu Sheng's wife fell from the building.

As for the subsequent revenge, the probability of coming is not high.

Otherwise, Zhao Cheng is still very interested in the realm of Heitian.

However, even if you don't have the Heitian realm, it's not a loss to get Beidou Jiuchongtian's boxing method and the opponent's many years of boxing experience.

In addition, Zhao Cheng guessed that there might be some additional gains.

The spiritual world of the most good person should be different from that of ordinary people.

How exactly it is, you can only know after looking at it.

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Moyun City, before the era of great destruction.

Zhao Cheng opened his eyes, surrounded by tall buildings, and in front of him were dead bodies and blood.

Zhao Cheng thought about the time and found that this time point was after Sun Ming rebuilt the Tianfeng Pavilion.

Now Sun Ming is still alive, but, counting the time, the other party should also be dying soon.

And when Zhao Cheng thought about martial arts, immediately, the Big Dipper Jiuchongtian, and various boxing mysteries were immediately engraved in Zhao Cheng's heart.

Compared with the previous Chigou's body, this body is very weak, and it is still at the second level of boxing, Yang Yuan.

Forging the body, nourishing the body, and then a martial artist who has mastered Qi.

"One hour is enough time."

Zhao Cheng's mood was turning, and at the same time he was experiencing the subtle changes in the spiritual world.

Wu Sheng's spiritual world is indeed different from that of ordinary people. Even Wu Sheng, Zhao Cheng has descended three times in total, and Sun Ming and Chi Gou in the first two times. In the superimposed state, the spiritual world is very "normal", or their This is what the normal spiritual world should have.

As for Wu Sheng, in the spiritual world, there is a strange light power, that power makes Wu Sheng's mind calm, which is the so-called key to not getting angry.

Zhao Cheng looked at the panel, sure enough.

The Perfect Man (Purple): You are an outlier among human beings. There is no one in the trillions in the structure of the spiritual world. You are born with a strange light power. If you can develop and utilize it, you will have an infinite future.

This is probably the template for the so-called one-in-a-million "martial arts wizard". The only problem is to develop the potential through appropriate methods.

If the method is wrong, it is similar to the wrong evolution. If it is fierce, it is to sacrifice your life.

But at this moment, Zhao Cheng's thinking could feel the drastic changes in the emotions of Wu Sheng's spiritual world.

However, these emotional changes did not affect Zhao Cheng. The so-called superposition state that Zhao Cheng came to was a very strange state.

It's like manipulating a character in a game. No matter how complicated the character's emotions are, it has nothing to do with Zhao Cheng.

And it was this extreme emotional change, or conflict, that opened Zhao Cheng's horizons. For the first time, he discovered that a person's spiritual world can be so unstable.

"Since you're here, let me make up for you for what you regretted."

Zhao Cheng muttered to himself, squatted down, and closed the eyes of the woman lying on the ground.

But at this time, the company's security guards had already been ordered to rush over. Since then, they wanted to fight and beat Zhao Cheng first.

Obviously, this is an order from above, and it is time to clear the field to reduce the impact.

In this era, any big company is itself a big violent group.

"Wu Sheng, what you regret and despair is probably when you most needed to protect the most important person with your fists, but you curled up on the ground trembling, being treated like garbage, throw it away! "

Looking at a group of strong men rushing forward, Zhao Cheng closed his eyes.

He is not a person who takes the initiative to fight against evil, but if things come to him on his own initiative, his interest in justice will also drive him to do what he can.

"Those who cross the line, die!"

Zhao Cheng opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

It's just that although Wu Sheng's body is very heroic, in terms of temperament, there is no trace of fierceness. The group of security guards are at a loss for Zhao Cheng's words.

Bang! Bang! boom!

So, at the moment someone crossed the line, Zhao Cheng moved.

He used the Beidou Jiuchongtian style of fighting, and Zhao Cheng was not good at boxing, but after he fully absorbed Chigou's martial arts wisdom, in terms of boxing, he might not be able to find it among the martial arts masters here. A few can beat him.

Even if it is a different body, in terms of experience, it is not bad at all.

Zhao Cheng's fists were light and quick, and left many afterimages in an instant. Along with the shadows of the fists, heads burst apart immediately, dyed red and white.

Immediately, such a scene caused bursts of screams from around.

The remaining security guards who ran slowly were even more frightened by the scene in front of them.

Although they have also practiced some boxing techniques, in essence, they are just some gangsters who have been recruited by the group.

It is natural to expect them to bully others, but it is impossible to expect them to work hard.

"You guys, you've crossed the line."

The security guard was frightened, but Zhao Cheng would not stop.

He has a flexible moral bottom line. To him, killing is no different from mowing grass, and he will not show mercy because of it.

He took light steps, punched like a dragon, and immediately exploded several large heads.

But Zhao Cheng, after finishing all this at this time, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the person on the eighth floor through the window, looking down.

The person who was looking at Zhao Cheng hurriedly backed away at this moment, not daring to continue looking at each other.

What happened below made that person also frightened.

"The fine hole is a very wonderful thing. I haven't had the chance to try it before. This time, I can try it."

Zhao Cheng thought to himself, and faintly sensed that there were two powerful auras upstairs, which might be the company boss's bodyguard or something.

With Zhao Cheng's current physique and experience, killing miscellaneous soldiers is naturally like mowing grass, but it is not as good as fighting against strong ones.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng immediately pierced through the flesh and blood with his fingers on several important places on his body, and stimulated the potential of the body at the cost of destroying the fine pores.

Of course, even for a martial artist who has mastered Qi, it is not an easy task to precisely destroy the fine pores, because this matter does not have any requirements for the body, but the requirements for the spirit are high enough.

If you want to destroy your fine pores, you need to destroy it violently on the outside, but on the inside, you need to use spiritual guidance.

If there is no guidance, the fine hole will not appear at all, and there is no way to destroy it.

In Zhao Cheng's cognition, the fine hole may be at a slightly higher level than the material world, and it is a wonderful product produced after the combination of spirit and body.