Chapter 220: Great Thunder Sound Heavenly Skill

Knowing the details and having no fear, Luo Ping exerted his skills, killed the past, and wanted to fight life and death with it, and divide the victory and defeat!

Mammoth and the others were anxious to help, but they found that the level of this engagement was too high, and they couldn't intervene at all.

Once you rush up, not only will you not be able to help Luo Ping, but you may also add to the chaos.

"Young man, it's not a good thing to rely too much on the treasure in your hand!"

"I don't need Arcana, you don't need Arcana, do you dare to fight?"

The old monk keenly discovered that Luo Ping's battle was indispensable for the pair of transparent gloves, gold paper, and longbow!

And the energy that these three treasures can exert is all on his Zen staff, and a plan was born in his heart, wanting to provoke Luo Ping to give up the treasure in his hand and fight with him.

In his heart, he always thought that Luo Ping was relying on those equipment to fight with him, and without those things, Luo Ping was vulnerable.

"Old monk, how can I not know your little tricks?"

"But today, even if I know that it is a plan, I will also take a walk inside to see what you are capable of as an old monk!"

Luo Ping clarified the truth, and he was also thinking in his heart, he had recently discovered this very serious problem.

I really relied too much on these external objects, and almost every time I fought, the first thing that came to mind was not the sixty-four hexagrams and the various scriptures of my cultivation, but these three treasures.

was broken by the old monk today, and he also felt a burst of unease.

Thinking about the flaws in his realm, is it also related to these equipment?

The answer is yes, at least the realm of recent breakthroughs, which has not experienced the baptism of hard hand-to-hand combat at all, seems very unsolid.

The old monk threw his Zen staff to the rear, and with the sound of breaking wind, it fell into the hands of a small monk in the rear.

Luo Ping put the longbow behind his back again, and the transparent gloves were hidden on his hands, urging his own yin and yang qi, showing the Great Freedom Inner Sutra and Transcendence Sutra, and killing the past.

The sixty-four hexagrams appeared in front of him, and the lit hexagrams shone brightly, drawing a violent magnetic field to bless his body.

The free palm was used again, but it seemed a little rusty, Luo Ping himself didn't realize it, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Everything is the same, if you don't contact it for a long time, if you don't practice, it's inevitable to be rusty.

I was inexplicably grateful to this old monk in my heart, although this guy was ruthless and vicious, and always held his heart to death, but he did something very beneficial to himself.

"Heh, without the treasure, you really can't do it!"

The old monk raised the corners of his mouth, saw Luo Ping's weakness, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Just with your three-legged cat, I really don't know how to become famous in the East, is the overall strength of the East so weak?"

"Less nonsense, come on!"

Luo Ping didn't argue with him, he didn't want to waste such a good trial stone, he must have a good time with him.

The palm is chic and elegant, the exercises are carried out, the offensive is sharp, and the moves are fatal.

It's just that the current Luo Ping can't reach the level of finding the killer, every move is a little worse, and every attack and kill is less than a line.

The old monk ridiculed while fighting: "Too weak! too weak!"

The beings in the rear were anxious to see it, and they also discovered this problem, and after Luo Ping put away the treasure, his combat effectiveness plummeted.

Although they were ashamed of themselves, the gap between Luo Ping and the old monk was very obvious.

Thirty rounds later, the old monk began to sweat on his bald head and felt the pressure.

Luo Ping's control over the palm of freedom is getting stronger and stronger, from the beginning of the flaws everywhere, some moves have become very prominent, which caught him off guard.

Before the other party could react to how to respond, Luo Ping quickly switched, and the Vajra Fist was unleashed.

In contrast, the moves of the free palm are chic and elegant, which is more difficult to perform, and once it is unfamiliar, it will be very difficult to perform.

And the King Kong Fist is stiff and fierce, even if you don't use it for a long time, as long as your absolute aura supports it, there will still be no too obvious traces of rustiness.

It's just that there are a lot of subtleties that can't be shown, and I can't see at all that this is the combat skill contained in the top exercises.

In the next dozens of meetings, the situation was completely reversed, from the previous Luo Ping's desperate attack to the old monk's crazy attack, and Luo Ping's fight retreated, but every time Luo Ping could avoid it in a thrilling way.

"Hahaha!"

"Old monk, it's time for you to accept your fate, you missed the best time to kill me!"

The sweat on the old monk's bright head became more and more, and he really felt the pressure from Luo Ping.

"Hairy boy, do you really think that the old monk used all his strength?"

"You're thinking too much, and I haven't done it yet!"

"Okay, bald donkey, let me see what you really are capable of!"

Luo Ping was unforgiving, but he really felt the strength of the old monk, and he gradually adapted to his two powerful combat skills, but he still did not have the slightest intention of gaining the upper hand.

On this basis, he knew that he still needed to improve significantly, and only by digging out the deeper essence of boxing and palm techniques could he achieve something.

But this thing is not a problem that you can solve in a hurry, Luo Ping keeps trying, constantly struggling, but without that feeling of inspiration, he can't dig out what he wants at all.

"Damn it!"

"Hahaha!"

"Young man, don't worry, the old monk will let you taste the taste of the Great Thunder Sound Heavenly Gong!"

The old monk was scolded extremely corrupt, and he exerted his own means with all his might, and the acupuncture points on his body fluctuated, and the whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, becoming golden.

The already shiny head shrouded in golden light, shining even more, no matter how Luo Ping attacked, he could only hear the sound of ping-pong on it, as if it was hitting a bell.

Don't look at Luo Ping, he can't beat him, but whenever his fists and feet rub Luo Ping's corners, he will be beaten backwards and fly backwards.

"What kind of trick is this, why is this old monk like he is hanging for a moment, and he can't move, but his own strength and speed have increased significantly?"

The mammoth was in a hurry, strolling back and forth and stomping his feet in a hurry.

"Great Thunder Heavenly Skill?"

"This seems to be a real Great Thunder Heavenly Skill?"

"The Great Thunder Sound Heavenly Skill, which has been lost for many years, has actually appeared in this old guy's body!"

"Brother, don't tell him any rules, this Great Thunder Yin Heavenly Skill is a means of cheating, which can increase his combat effectiveness to a higher level in an instant!"

The old monk was startled when he heard this, but he had learned the power of Luo Ping's transparent gloves, and his tricks obviously paused for a moment.

But seeing that Luo Ping did not use those few treasures, he still relied on his own means to kill the front and wanted to fight with him

Fight to the death.

"You're looking for death!"

The old monk said in his broken Oriental dialect, constantly attacking to kill Luo Ping as soon as possible.

The sudden surge of attacks caught Luo Ping off guard.

However, through the other party's means, he could see that this great thunder sound heavenly skill could not be used for a long time!

With the anxious appearance of the old monk, he could imagine that if he didn't get killed, and in ten moves, this old guy would inevitably fade away from the golden light and the energy in his body would dissipate.

He dodged and used all his means, making sure to dodge the opponent's ten attacks.

The old monk's every punch is vigorous, and every palm is like a thunderbolt, once it is smashed, it will either be dead or injured.

The sixty-four hexagrams were running wildly, giving Luo Ping's speed bonus to the greatest extent, and he wanted to use transparent gloves, but he could forcibly suppress his thoughts and not use them.

He knew that once he used it, he would definitely not be able to keep it and would fall into a vicious circle.

He believed in himself, with his current means, he would be able to dodge the opponent's ten attacks!

"Old monk, come on, I don't believe you can kill me!"

"When you run out of oil, you will surely die!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on!"

Saying this, the old monk's speed increased, he only had three chances left, if he couldn't beat Luo Ping again, he would inevitably suffer from excessive energy consumption, and his strength was not as good as before he used the Great Thunder Yin Heavenly Skill.

In that case, you'll be in real danger.

The old monk used his left and right skills, and with a flick of his golden palm, he smashed towards Luo Ping.

He seemed to know that Luo Ping would definitely be able to dodge this blow, and everything was expected.

The other hand was already ready, and a punch from his waist went straight to Luo Ping's waist.

And this time, he seemed to have expected that Luo Ping would definitely dodge!

Therefore, among these two blows, it seems that there is still some reservation.

Of course, this reservation is specific to his current state!

All the energy was blessed by him on his shiny head, and he crashed forward.

Although he thought that there would be a means that would be difficult for him to deal with, this move was still beyond his expectations!

Luo Ping wanted to dodge again, but he couldn't dodge anymore, so he could only gather the energy of his whole body to resist!

The magnetic field drawn by the sixty-four hexagrams was all blessed on his chest, his arms crossed on his chest, and the two qi of yin and yang poured into it, and a pair of arms instantly thickened three times, suffocating red.

Bang!!!

The golden head hit the magnetic field, which was like a layer of glass, and was smashed by an iron pestle and shattered.

The key point is that the golden head is not affected in the slightest, and continues to crash forward.

As soon as he touched Luo Ping's arms crossed in front of his chest, Luo Ping only felt as if he had been hit by a small mountain from the front, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.

He had an idea, knowing that he would never be able to stop it if it went on like this, so he hurriedly used the soul control technique to interfere with the old monk's consciousness.

This great thunder sound heavenly skill is really extraordinary, not only strengthening the body, but also strengthening the will.

Luo Ping tried his best, but the interference hindered a little, and more than seventy percent of the energy was still exerted, and he flew out upside down, his chest collapsed slightly, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth!