Chapter 124 Tough on the hard
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The two of them were immediately enveloped in lime smoke. This old man couldn't see anything, but his heart was puzzled, it stands to reason that this hairy boy's delicate little arm was hit by his own stone fist, and now even if his arm is not broken, it should have been beaten with blood. However...... Why didn't you hear him cry out in pain? Could it be ...... This kid has already been killed by himself?
And, where did this smoke come from? Why does the stone fist hit the flesh and blood, and why does it smoke and dust?
The smoke slowly cleared, and you could faintly see the ...... ahead If this old man doesn't look at it, he will be shocked when he sees it......
I saw that instead of shouting pain, Sun Lang stood opposite with a smile, his face was full of ease and triumph. His right arm was not broken or damaged, but ...... And his own fossil magic at a glance, but also turned into a hard rock!
The two stone fists intersected together, and they collided hard, as if a comet had collided with Jupiter, and suddenly exploded into the sky with flying debris and smoke.
The old man was stunned and asked, "Stinky boy! Where did you learn this fossil miracle? How can you also do Lao Tzu's unique stunt? ”
How did he know that Sun Lang had the magical skill of stealing spiritual power, and all the divine skills in the world could be easily obtained and thought to be used for his own use. Seeing that the situation was critical, Sun Lang simply abandoned Huang Zhong's soul-chasing arrow in a hurry, and while grabbing his wrist with his left hand, his fingers were clasped on his acupuncture points. In just a moment, the spiritual power of the earth attribute poured into Sun Lang's body like a sluice.
As soon as Sun Lang succeeded, he learned the breath in this old man's body and carried it away, and he also concentrated his spiritual power on his fists, and sure enough, his two arms also turned into solid stones. He hehe: "Old man, your magic skills are not enough, I will learn it as soon as I learn it." Be careful! Don't be planted in the hands of a stinky boy like me! After saying this, his right leg turned into a hard stone leg, and he kicked out horizontally, and kicked towards the old man's lower plate.
"Hey! Good you stinky boy! How could Lao Tzu be planted in your hands? This old man really has the demeanor of a general, he is not flustered in danger, and while cursing, he jumped his fat body backwards and avoided Sun Lang's attack. The left hand turned into a fist, and suddenly everything fell from top to bottom with the momentum, slashing towards the top of Sun Lang's head.
Sun Lang saw that his move was very exquisite, and the rabbit not only dodged the attack of the next plate, but also turned the passive into the active, but instead sent a fatal blow to Sun Lang, and in desperation, he could only dodge it sideways.
However, at this moment of lightning, the old man actually clasped Sun Lang's left arm with his right hand, grabbed Sun Lang's shirt after cutting it off with his left hand, shook his arm vigorously, and threw Sun Lang out like a chain ball, and immediately untied the unfavorable situation of his wrist being pinched by Sun Lang. As soon as he was relieved, he continued to take advantage of the situation, his two short legs did not stop, and he kicked the ground, like a ball bouncing on the ground, and hit Sun Lang again.
And Sun Lang's body was in the air, but he was not in a hurry, his waist twisted in the air, and a harrier turned over and landed on the ground steadily. Before he could stand on his heels, he saw that the old man had already deceived him, so he could only wave a pair of stone fists and compete with the other party.
In this way, the two of them made a mess in the yard again. This fight was very different from the previous situation when Sun Lang only cared about running away. Both of their fists and legs can be transformed into hard rock, and every time they intersect, there is a rumbling sound of landslides and earth cracks, as if they are on par, you are in a life-and-death posture. And the elegant potted plants, strange flowers and trees, and cherished rocks in the yard are in a big disaster, and after a while, the effort will become a mess of garbage, scattered everywhere. Houses made of precious timber were even more vulnerable, and each time a stone fist struck them, they left a large hole, which instantly turned into a pile of useless ruins.
The family members were even more dumbfounded, while cherishing that this beautiful garden was beaten into ruins, they secretly sweated for the master, for fear that the old man would capsize in the gutter and lose to such an unknown descendant.
And that Miss Gillian is no longer looking for death at this time, she originally thought that her lover Brother Sun was going to be splashed with blood on the spot, and he was beaten by his father to the ground, but in any case, she couldn't imagine that this Brother Sun could compete with her father, and she couldn't help but feel more and more that he was a hero with great powers, and the love in her heart seemed to be the surging river of the rising tide, and she couldn't help shouting loudly: "Brother Sun is so good!" Brother Sun is mighty! Brother Sun, watch out for my father's punches! My dad is fat and slow-moving, you can turn his back and attack! ”。
When the old man heard this, he was angry in his heart, and his daughter not only did not support him, but turned her elbow outward, and even cheered for an outsider, not only that, but also told the other party about her weaknesses. However, no matter how angry he was, the more he fought, the more surprised he became, surprised at why this Sun Lang had his own unique skills, and he used them very skillfully and neatly. The more surprised he was, the more anxious he became, the stone fist that he had practiced hard for decades could not subdue Sun Lang for a long time, and his heart was like a mess, and he was angry like eating gunpowder.
Under his anger, he shouted like thunder, condensed all the breath of his whole body on his right arm, and used 100% of his strength to hit Sun Lang with a heavy stone fist.
Sun Lang gritted his teeth when he saw this old man's eyes, and his right arm was cracked with rocks, as if it was like a series of green tendons and blood vessels. Secretly expected that this old man must have been really angry, this punch must have used his life's strength, he didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only jump up in the air, flip lightly in mid-air, and jump on a high courtyard wall behind him with both feet, dodging this earth-shattering punch.
And where did the master's fist stop? Towards the courtyard wall at Sun Lang's feet, he crashed into it.
Rumble!
It was as if a high-speed train had slammed into the rocks, and the thick courtyard wall was hit by such a heavy stone fist, and a huge crack was suddenly blown open. The old man's sleek body burst out of the gap like a bullet and went straight to the street outside the courtyard wall.
And Sun Lang was standing on the courtyard wall, but the courtyard wall fell down, and he could only leap into the street.
It's getting even more lively. The street was originally bustling with people and hawkers along the street, but when they suddenly saw the courtyard wall burst, they couldn't figure out what was going on, so they fled in all directions in fright. In just a moment, the originally noisy street became deserted, and only Sun Lang and the old man were left.
Although the two changed the place to fight, their passion remained undiminished. The old man stopped his footsteps and hit Sun Lang again, and before Sun Lang fell to the ground, he could only raise his fist to meet it.
You come and go, punching and kicking, as if two boxers are fighting in the middle of the street, but instead of boxing gloves, they are wearing hard stone fists wrapped in stones.