And from Zhao Cheng smashing a bodyguard's fist to suddenly "drawing out the sword", it only took a moment.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Cheng didn't look to see the effect of the sword, and he had already rushed towards the bodyguard whose fist was smashed.
Bang! Bang!
Zhao Cheng punched twice in a row. The first punch broke his arm, and the second punch directly drove ten centimeters into the opponent's head.
After all, for a boxer in the Yangyuan realm, the bones, skin and flesh on his body are far harder than ordinary people, especially the skull, which Zhao Cheng cannot explode with one punch.
Even if his strength were stronger, he would at most be able to hammer the opponent's head completely into his chest, instead of just half of it like now.
However, even if you only get halfway inside, you will be dead.
"Don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want."
"By the way, I am friends with Advisor Li from the Public Security Bureau. We even had tea together a few days ago."
The middle-aged man in the office, at this time, actually regained his composure.
He can own such a large industry, so he certainly has some courage.
The Consultant Li he refers to is a boxing master at the martial arts master level and the backbone of the Moyun City Public Security Bureau.
Zhao Cheng didn't react at all. He just stepped forward and punched the opponent's head.
Even if this can't change history at all, it is what he wants to do.
Human beings are so complex.
During the previous journey, Zhao became better able to absorb martial arts wisdom and was able to kill in large numbers, but here, he also "acted chivalrously and righteously".
This is probably what the so-called justice driven by interest is.
But just when the middle-aged man's head was being hammered, Zhao Cheng's panel suddenly became rippled.
Log: You gained Wu Sheng's recognition, the power of residual ash was purified, and you ignited the first fire (color)
A strange force gathered on Zhao Cheng, and finally condensed into a strange mark on Zhao Cheng's eyebrows.
This mark does not exist in reality, only Zhao Cheng can sense it.
When Zhao Cheng took the initiative to activate this mark, the mark turned into a strange flame, burning brightly between Zhao Cheng's eyebrows.
The fire seems to have no color, but it seems to contain thousands of colors, which is extremely extraordinary.
Zhao Cheng looked at the panel. At this moment, there was an extra column on it, just below the simulation point.
First fire (color): 1% (can be added)
First Fire (Color): The power of hope gathers in you, and your power will contain hope. From now on, you will no longer be fighting alone!
And there is one more thing in the special effects column.
God Flame lv0 (1/300): Your spirit will gradually sublimate under the burning of the first fire.
At the same time, in Zhao Cheng's inventory, there was an additional word (unpurified, can be added) on the back of the two remaining Spark Ashes.
Zhao Cheng took a look and found that there was a tenfold difference between the purified and unpurified ones.
After purification, 1% can be added to one serving, and if it is not purified, only 0.1% can be added to one serving.
At the same time, based on the feedback given by the panel, Zhao Cheng also learned that as long as the purified Spark Ashes are taken out of the treasure chest, they will also be purified.
Zhao Cheng knew that it was more of a coincidence that he was able to purify the remaining ashes of Quan Jue.
This thing is not easy to do.
For example, Zhao Cheng suspected that if he wanted to purify the remaining ashes of the boxing maniac, he would probably need to break through a boxing realm on the spot. If that didn't work, he would just beat the Heaven Jie Tian general again, and that should be enough.
No matter how you look at it, it’s difficult.
Obviously, the initial fire is something that only needs to be cultivated in the middle and later stages.
Now that he was lucky enough to get it out, it was impossible to make any big progress in this area in a short period of time. Zhao Cheng felt very clear in his heart.
Zhao Cheng didn't spend too much time from arriving to doing chivalry out of interest.
When the matter was settled, Zhao Cheng did not take the stairs. He first took Kongjie back, and then jumped directly from the place where he came from.
As for being like Wu Sheng, a superhero reborn in the city to fight evil one by one, even if Zhao Cheng had enough time, he didn't have that idea.
Later, Zhao Chengcheng walked around Moyun City, a familiar yet unfamiliar place.
In a short period of time, the response of the Public Security Bureau was not so fast. Moreover, even if they encountered it, it would only be a matter of killing a few more people. Therefore, Zhao Cheng did not feel any sense of nervousness or urgency.
An hour was not much time. He just walked around a few places. While sighing at the changes in the world, he quickly went around and arrived at Tianfeng Pavilion.
…
Looking at the old Sun Ming opposite him, Zhao Cheng felt enlightened for a moment.
I vaguely remember that when I turned on the advent mode for the first time, I used the identity of the other person.
At that time, Sun Ming was still a young boy.
But now, he is old, has a beard, and his temperament is profound and vicissitudes of life.
For Sun Ming, this is the trace left by decades of time, but for Zhao Cheng, it is only a very short time.
At this moment, when he saw Sun Ming, Zhao Cheng felt even more deeply about the power of time.
But he is able to leap through time, even if he needs a guide, but how incredible is that?!
"You seem to know me?"
Sun Ming asked.
He could sense the Qi on Zhao Cheng's body, but he could also detect that the other party's Qi was in an unstable state, as if some secret method had been used to boost his power.
He had done this kind of thing back then, and the sky and the phoenix flew into the sky, and the heaven and the earth returned together. It saved him more than ten years of hard work, and at the same time, it also cost him decades of life.
"It's not really acquaintance, I just heard some old things, so I got curious and came over to take a look."
Zhao Cheng responded with a smile.
"It's all just a thing of the past. When you were young, no one thought about the beautiful clothes and angry horses, but in the blink of an eye, you are old."
Sun Ming sighed with emotion, and he seemed to have guessed what Zhao Cheng was talking about.
That period of time, in the eyes of others, was indeed glorious and legendary.
Fighting for nearly a thousand miles, he single-handedly destroyed the Steel Fist Club, gratifying his grudges, and finally killed the opponent's leader.
However, in his opinion, the years of learning boxing at Tianfeng Hall are the most precious time.
In his early years, he was also very murderous, but now that he is old, he has become kind and cheerful.
"Master Sun, can you show me in the museum?"
Zhao Cheng suddenly asked.
"my pleasure."
Sun Ming said.
From the Tianfeng Pavilion in front of him, Zhao Cheng seemed to see some outlines of the ruins of the future.
As for the Tianfeng Pavilion in front of us, many boxing students are practicing boxing at this time.
The arms and legs of the senior and junior sisters are also all white, just like what Zhao Cheng saw decades ago in the former Tianfeng Pavilion.
At the same time, Zhao Cheng also saw several young people watching secretly, probably also thinking about why they could only marry one of them because the senior sister was very good and the junior sister was also great.
However, the boy in front of him is no longer the boy he once was.
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