Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Golden Monkey Pounds the Heavenly Palace with a Stick

"I didn't expect Tang Long to have a master like you by his side." Su Bai finally stood up and stared at the stout man and said.

In the first battle just now, the momentum of the Little Knife Society was obviously greatly boosted, while the Rakshasa Gate was much weaker. If you want to recover the decline, you must completely defeat the short man.

"Are you better than that? If not, don't come. The short man looked at the emaciated Su Bai, obviously a little contemptuous.

Su Bai smiled: "Don't you know if you try it?" ”

"Xilang, don't underestimate the enemy." Tang Long knew Su Bai's methods, and he must not be confused by Su Bai's appearance.

The stout man nodded, "Don't worry." ”

Having said that, but in fact, he didn't care too much, for him, Su Bai was the same as Liu Mu before, even if he was powerful, he couldn't break his defense.

"Punch me!" The short man made the first move this time, rushed in front of Su Bai, and his calloused fist beckoned to Su Bai's face.

Su Bai exerted his strength with both arms, wrapped his arms around the short man's fist, stepped on the Luo Shu Nine Palaces, and turned to the side of the short man wonderfully.

Fortunately, the short man's lower plate is extremely stable before he can stand still.

The short man's face turned even redder, and with a roar, his thick calves bent and collapsed towards Su Bai's abdomen.

"It's good to come!" Su Bai roared, his palms propped up on the thighs of the short man, his body flipped over, and the harrier swept over his head like an eagle, and in mid-air, the lion's paw suddenly pounced.

"Boom!" The slap struck the stout man's back like thunder, and the stout man flew out again.

But in a second, he got up again, grinning his teeth: "It hurts, it hurts, you are more powerful than the one just now." ”

"Sure enough, if this palm hits an ordinary person, his spine will be broken, and he will only be a little bruised." Su Bai said secretly in his heart.

"Come again!" The sturdy man became more and more courageous, and rushed straight towards Su Bai.

Su Bai flashed, and he smashed his fist directly into the ground, and the marble ground actually blasted out a fist pit, covered with cobwebs, and even the copper bars embedded around the marble jumped out.

Everyone watching the battle smacked their tongues.

"This is still human?" Whether it is the Little Knife Club or the Rakshasa Sect Gang, they all secretly said in their hearts, thinking that if they ate this punch, would they fall apart?

A punch didn't weigh Su Bai, and the short man didn't turn his head back, and he turned around with another punch.

At this moment, Su Bai happened to kick out.

The two of them intersected fists and feet, and suddenly parted again. Su Bai took three steps back, while the stout man squatted directly on the ground and slid out two meters away.

"This Su Bai is really powerful, it's hard to imagine, how did he learn such a kung fu at such a young age?" Tang Long thought.

And Liu Mu stared closely at the battle between the two, for fear of missing a little detail.

"Su Bai, if you still hide your strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat him." Yanagi thought to himself.

"Kill!" Su Bai pursued the short man, his mouth was full of drinks, and a thick evil aura rushed out of his body, and the sea of corpses and blood suddenly enveloped the short man.

Within the range of the evil qi, the Knife Society and the Rakshasa Gate retreated in horror.

"It's this trick, before in Hengyu, I ate a bad qi attack and messed up my mind, so I will be defeated quickly." Tang Long took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted at the short man in a flash of thought: "Hold your mind!" ”

Ice Rakshasa couldn't help but glared at Tang Long angrily, and when he was single-handed, Tang Long was clearly a foul, and he was not ashamed.

However, Tang Long didn't care what the Ice Rakshasa looked like, when it came to a duel, the killing move would be in an instant. The short man was originally confused, but when he drank it, he suddenly became clear and saw Su Bai pounce on.

Hurriedly luck to the chest, hard qigong to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The stocky man made his third trapeze. This time it was the heaviest and flew the farthest.

The eyes of all the people in the Little Knife Society were all focused on the stout man at once, and their hopes were not disappointed, and the stout man stood up again.

But this time, his face was ugly, obviously it was not as simple as pain, it must have shaken his internal organs.

"Amazing, I can't beat you without a trick." The stocky man said honestly.

His trick is naturally the buttock wind gong that he has practiced for more than ten years, and the stake doesn't know how much he broke it.

Moving towards Su Bai again, the left hip and the right hip struck alternately, and the explosion was like thunder in the air, which was really terrifying.

"Is this still a battle between humans?" Ice Rakshasa muttered to himself.

Liu Mu's brows tightened more and more: "Could it be that I really misjudged him?" He didn't hide his strength, and if that was the case, it would be dangerous. ”

Tang Long was overjoyed, when the short man used his hip wind skills, he immediately gained the upper hand, and that kind of powerful strength is not something that people can receive. If Su Bai didn't accumulate strength, it would be difficult to shoot the short man out. Evil attacks, after the short man is prepared, it is already difficult to be effective.

"It's really difficult, it seems that it won't work without this trick." Su Bai exhaled lightly, took three steps back, grabbed his fists in a vacuum, and hugged his arms roundly, as if he was holding a thick stick.

Liu Mu's eyes finally bloomed: "It's here!" ”

What he was waiting for was the moment when Su Bai really exerted his combat power.

The internal energy was rolling in the body, the blood was like a hot magma erupting, rushing violently, and Su Bai's old school uniform was windless and automatic, making a violent explosion.

"Golden Monkey Holding Stick!" Su Bai roared and took a step forward, "Smash the Heavenly Palace!" ”

Holding the invisible giant stick with both hands, it moved with his arms, as if rushing towards the sky, and an unimaginable battle intent erupted vigorously from Su Bai's body.

The ancient god of war seemed to have descended, and the power contained in Su Bai's hands was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Boom!" With this move, Su Bai squatted down slightly, and just halfway through, it happened to collide with the right hip of the short man.

The short man's face changed drastically, and his proud "incorruptible body" was like suddenly crashing into a wild Humvee speeding on the highway!

The feeling of a torn pelvis made him roar, and the powerful force directly pushed him up.

This move is not over yet, Su Bai's hand is still rising, and his strength is constantly improving.

"This move!" The essence in Liu Mu's eyes shot out like substance, and his tone was shocked, "It's still improving." ”

"Win!" Ice Rakshasa clenched his fists.

"It did win!" Yanagi nodded.

Tang Long's face was pale, the power that Su Bai had burst out with this move was too terrifying.

When Su Bai's palm stretched to the extreme, he directly grabbed the short man's body as a stick, and then quickly swept it around the sky.

Turning a person, a person weighing more than 150 pounds, in the sky, what a thrilling and intoxicating scene?

The people of the Rakshasa Gate looked at Su Bai, as if they were looking at a god who had descended into the world!

"Boom!"

The short and strong man was thrown to the ground, screaming, the hard qigong could no longer support it, blood spurted from his mouth, and the remaining marble tiles were all turned into pieces.

Tang Long gasped.

"You, lost." Su Bai looked at the short man who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, completely immobile and said.

"God of War!" I don't know which Rakshasa Gate gate gate members suddenly roared.

Then nearly 300 people roared loudly at the same time, all with feverish eyes and surging hearts.

"God of War, God of War, God of War!"

At this moment, the momentum of the Rakshasa Gate has boiled to the extreme!