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Four hundred and fortieth chapters sudden idea(2/2)

The martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken!

In the face of absolute speed, everything is passing by.

At this time, Zhang Peng once again affirmed that it is the most effective to do it faster.

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

Zhang Peng began to shout at him in his heart.

He called every nerve of his heart. With unprecedented concentration, Zhang Peng felt that he could get a little faster, and his fingering seemed to be able to be more proficient under this oppressive competition training.

It can also get faster a little bit.

However, there is not enough time.

Zhang Peng felt that in another two or three minutes, he might be killed by Chen Feng.

what to do?

Zhang Peng, who pushed himself to the limit, immediately prepared another multi-line attack.

If it were normal, Zhang Peng would probably think he was very awesome. Because what he prepared was a fourth-line attack.

Zhang Peng's hand speed, reaction and operation at this time can already allow Zhang Peng to attack in a four-line line.

This time, Zhang Peng felt that even if he met Liu Ling, he could kill Liu Ling if he fought quickly. However, Chen Feng's level was extremely perverted.

Zhang Peng had already fought a fourth-line attack before, but it was still broken up by Chen Feng.

Zhang Peng had no confidence in his fourth-line attack at all. Just like a fallen dynasty in the apocalypse, a general with ambitious ambition could not organize the entire dynasty to perish, and could only go to personnel and leave it to fate.

"***, if you lose, the witch will be proud again, like 20,000 or 50,000 or 80,000." In an instant, when preparing to attack, many thoughts flashed through Zhang Peng's mind, one of which was this thought.

When Zhang Peng thought of Chen Ran, he could blink in his mind, like lightning flashing. Suddenly, a dense sweat broke out in his palm, and he had an idea. He wrote 10,000 words, but now... his right hand is more swollen today than yesterday. He can even eat half a bowl of rice because it looks like a braised pig's trotter. Do his best to do his job and leave it to fate.
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