"People think that I defeated the dragon clan only by relying on my endless cultivation."
"But little do you know that my horizontal training skills are still pretty good."
Taoist Zhu took off the dragon robe he was wearing.
Revealing the strong muscles inside.
An old man with extremely strong muscles.
It can be seen that his horizontal training skills are not bad, that's true.
Deng Er didn't waste time talking to Zhu Dao Ren and shot at him.
Taoist Zhu blocked the shot with an instant magical power.
After successfully parrying the attack, Zhu Daoren refused to give in. His fists glowed with golden light as he charged towards Deng Er to kill him.
Seeing this, Deng Er let go of the warhorse under his crotch, raised his hand again and fired a shot, repelling Zhu Daoren's attack.
Both were invincible figures in their own times.
At this moment, the fight started, and due to the lack of such a deep internal strength, it ended in a draw.
Basically, you shoot me and I punch you.
At the end of the fight, Deng Er no longer used the spear.
A pair of fists directly collided with Zhu Dao Ren.
Taoist Zhu’s horizontal training skills are indeed very strong.
But Deng Er's horizontal training skills are not bad either.
His body was blessed by Deng Ru, and he reached the realm of returning to the void in five years.
The remaining fifty years were spent studying the strengths of various schools of thought and strengthening the body.
He knew that he was destined for a hopeless path, so he immersed himself in the path of the flesh for fifty years.
His fists had already become extremely hard.
"Hahahaha, good young man, I haven't felt such passion in three hundred years."
Zhu Dao Ren laughed loudly and punched Deng Er again and again.
Deng Er's golden armor had already shattered, revealing his equally strong body underneath.
There is also a faint golden light.
"What a coincidence, I am one too."
Deng Er showed no sign of weakness and continued to throw punch after punch, so fast that no trace of his punch could be seen.
Only when countless fist marks appeared on the Bamboo Taoist's body could it be proved that a fist had indeed landed on the Bamboo Taoist.
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