MTL - Punch In a Perfect World-Chapter 52 Zhenyuan treasure technique, the inheritance of Kun!

  Chapter 52 The treasure art of the town house, the inheritance of Kun!

  Tuoba Kuang's right arm was shattered when Shi Zhong's fist hit the bone knife, and his internal organs were severely injured again.

  His face was like gold paper, he staggered and fell to his knees on the ground, blood with viscera fragments spewed from his mouth.

"threaten me?"

  Shi Zhong rushed over and kicked him on the chin, where the jawbone instantly broke into countless pieces.

  Tuoba flew out powerlessly, dragging a long bloodstain on the ground, shocking, the flesh and blood on half of his face disappeared in the friction, and he passed out directly.

The battle ended very quickly, and Shi Zhong under the rage was absolutely terrifying. Although Tuoba Kuang was also an Eighth Cave Heaven, the combat power of the two was not on the same level at all, and even his precious skills were restrained by Shi Zhong. Only the result of being tortured and killed.

Shi Zhong picked up the damaged bone knife. This bone knife is really extraordinary. With the power of Jinpeng added to his body, he suffered serious injuries to the bones of his hand when he shook it hard just now, but green energy appeared on the wound. , "Liu Shenfa" activated independently, and quickly healed his wound.

  His sharp eyes swept over everyone present, and said word by word: "Don't! Mess! Me!"

The members of the Tuoba family were swept away by their eyes, and they were even weaker. They never dreamed that this kind man would be so terrifying. Even Tuoba Kuang, whom they had always regarded as a god, was beaten to the point of being left with only half of it. Life.

   "Hiss, so cruel!"

  Seeing Shi Zhong, the disciples on the field did not hold back against the disciples of the ancient family, and couldn't help but gasped.

  Shi Zhong patted the dust off his body, and walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion without looking back, until his figure disappeared in the Martial Arts Arena.

   Only the members of the Tuoba family dared to carry the fainted Tuoba Kuang for treatment.

What happened just now, Shi Zhong didn't take it to heart at all, because he had already seen the elders and the dean of the academy on the clouds, how could such a big movement be hidden from them, but the other party never came down to stop it, as if acquiescing average.

  If it wasn’t for the dean’s voice to Shi Zhong at the end, telling him to be careful, the other party’s head would have turned into a rotten watermelon long ago.

  Zhulu Academy is indeed very large, with criss-crossed buildings, like a huge maze. It took seven turns and eight turns on the stone clock to find the Martial Arts Pavilion.

  This Martial Arts Pavilion has a total of five floors. It is grand and magnificent, with ancient vicissitudes. When you approach it, there is a sense of precipitation from the years.

  The stone bell goes straight to the fifth floor. The first four floors are filled with common treasures, while the fifth floor is where those rare treasures are stored.

   Between the stairs on the fourth and fifth floors, an old man dressed in black was lying on a wicker chair with his eyes closed, as if he was fast asleep.

  Shi Zhong stopped, bowed his body and bowed to him. Seeing that the other party didn't respond, he stepped on the stairs leading to the fifth floor.

   At this moment, the eyes of the old man in black slightly opened a crack, and Shi Zhong suddenly felt the majestic blood energy of the other party, like a dormant dragon waking up.

  Shi Zhong's back felt a little cold, but this feeling only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. The old man turned around and continued to close his eyes.

  He thought to himself, sure enough, the people who can guard the Sutra Pavilion will not be simple people. This old man can at least rank third or fifth in the academy.

  Compared to the first four floors, the fifth floor is very empty and dark. There are spider webs on the bookshelves, and a layer of yellow dust on the ground. It even feels a little desolate, as if no one has set foot in it for a long time.

  There are only two or three wooden shelves in the entire huge space. On the bookshelves made of blood dragon wood, there are ancient yellow books with curled corners. Shi Zhong stepped forward to read them one by one.

  These are very rare treasures. If they were placed outside, they would be enough to be the township treasures of a tribe with a population of tens of millions. But there are hundreds of copies here, which is enough to show the profound heritage of Zhulu Academy that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

  These treasures are very rare, but they are still not high-grade. One of the biggest forces in the dignified wasteland can never have only these.

  After flipping through the ancient books on these shelves, Shi Zhong searched every corner of the fifth floor, for fear of missing something.

  Until he searched the entire fifth floor, he still couldn't find the Zhenyuan treasure of Zhulu Academy.

   "Where is it?" Shi Zhong looked around and scratched his head.

  Suddenly, he saw something from the corner of his eye.

   This clue comes from the wall above the head. The entire fifth floor is very dimly lit, even the wall above the head, which is generally not noticeable at all.

  But just now, Shi Zhong saw some patterns on the wall above his head.

  Shi Zhong focused his attention, a hazy silver light radiated from his eye sockets, and the scene above his head instantly came into view.

  It was a huge mural, which took up all the space on the fifth floor. In the painting was a magnificent, boundless black sea. I don't know who painted it.

  Although there are only a few strokes, it seems to present the black sea in front of the stone clock. Standing below, he can hear the sound of the raging waves.

  Where Shi Zhong looked, a huge fish fin appeared in the black sea surface, and the sea surface was gradually rising, as if there was some huge monster hiding in it.

  This mural seems to be able to completely swallow the light. Even though Shi Zhong's eyes glowed with silver light, which greatly enhanced his vision, he could only see a small area.

  Shi Zhong had no choice but to raise his head and walk towards the center of the fifth floor.

The murals became more and more as the stone clock moved. The black sea was turbulent, and thousands of bucket-thick lightning bolts hit the sea, illuminating the whole world brightly. The behemoth is about to drill out.

  Finally, the wide sea rose sharply, and the huge monster showed its true colors.

   It was a black strange fish covered in pitch black. If it wasn't for the lightning that illuminated the world brightly, it would have looked like a part of the black sea.

   This strange black fish has a round body, small eyes, and flapping two fins. Every time it falls, it will shake the sea area.

  This black strange fish only showed its upper body, but it seemed to fill the whole world. I don't know how many thousands of miles it was, and it couldn't even accommodate this boundless black sea.

   "Is this Kun?"

  Shi Zhong was extremely shocked.

  Kunpeng is one of the ten evils of the ancient times. As long as it grows up normally, it will be a supreme existence at the level of an immortal king. I didn't expect that this Zhulu Academy would have Kun's complete treasure.

  The mural stopped here. This huge Kun protruded its upper body from the boundless black sea. If it can turn into a Peng hanging from the sky, it will truly become one of the ten evils of ancient times.

  Shi Zhong sat cross-legged on the spot, his eyes shot out like substantial silver light, shining on the final scene of the mural.

   This is one of the strengths of the Innate Eucharistic Body, which can gain insight into the origin of the Dao.

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