The little ape king looked at the wild figure in front of him, and what flashed in front of him was not the scene when he fought against his father, but the scene of being held in his father's arms when he couldn't walk, after the little ape king learned to walk, his father, that is, the current ape king, never hugged him again.

The initial actions of the little ape king, constantly pursuing strength, constantly looking for ways to defeat his father, those are all behaviors that a child hopes to be able to get his father's attention, but these behaviors cannot make the ape king turn his mind from his game and look at the little ape king, and slowly, the little ape king's rebellious psychology will be born, wanting to leave his father, to find a way to defeat his father, to defeat his father's strength, but on the seventh continent, Originally, the little ape king thought that after learning the experience of the old monkey, the little ape king would no longer be limited by his father, and he would not be able to see the boundaries of his father's strength.

However, the facts tell the little ape king that in this world, on the seventh continent, all the martial arts can be said to have been opened up from the ape king, except for some other skills passed down to him by his uncle, but those skills are in a sense the fighting methods of a group of losers, how can they fight against the opponent of the ape king, who has become one of the overlords of this era.

Therefore, when he can't find his father's weakness, the little ape king will choose to leave this seventh continent, because in this place, the breath of the little ape king's father is everywhere, and it is impossible for the little ape king to have any qualifications to fight against his father, so what the little ape king needs to do is to go out to find it, no, it should be said that he went out to open up a path that can catch up with his father's figure that is going farther and farther, and then surpass his father and defeat his father.

However, now, when the little ape king has been able to find that way and start trying to surpass his father, at this time, all the little ape king needs to do is to raise his stick high, with his own will, with his own heart, against his father, and fight against his father.

The little ape king raised his stick high, but in his mind, in addition to recalling the previous things, he also recalled his father's fist, his teacher's fist, and the way of each movement was extremely complicated, but there were extremely simple, smooth and abnormal punches, which started from blood, began to accumulate from bones, compressed in the tendons, and exploded in the muscles. A little bit of power is like a domino that has been arranged in advance, and there are countless cells on the body, so from the first cell to the explosion, from the first to push, the billions of cells follow the ape martial arts, follow the food, in the simplest way, the wildest way, one by one, the power condensed before is applied to the next cell, and then, it is continuous and continuous, and in the end, his father's fist, his teacher's fist appeared.

The little ape king was in front of him, and it seemed that the old white ape was punching over and over again in front of him, but what the little ape king was doing now was not punching, but waving the stick in his hand, and the little ape king's heart beat a little, providing the little ape king with great strength.

The same storm was born between the little ape king and the ape king, but neither ape took a step back, because they knew that the current battle was to compete with their strong will, not their physical strength, after the little ape king absorbed the power of his teacher, the little ape king's body was already about to catch up with the ape king's physical strength, so, at this time, what the little ape king needed to do was to press his father's will in the collision of wills, in the pain of his own body, Stand in the middle of the collision to the end.

"Dad, do you have a dream?"

"Squeak squeak (Now, my son, call my name. This punch is a testimony that you called me by name, my child has grown up, but I am going to destroy my treasure next). The king of the apes cried out happily, "Squeak squeak (my child, call my name, call my name, what am I called)." ”

The Ape King didn't answer the question, but, even in that kind of question, the little Ape King could still feel the sadness hidden behind his father's wild smile, but the Ape King was born not to be comforted, so there was only one way for them to vent, that is, to fight, fight to madness, and burst out all the emotions that had accumulated in their hearts, so that it would be enough.

"Your name is Bambina, and you're the King of the Ape." The little ape king's heavy stick slowly struck towards his father's chest.

But for this heavy stick, the ape king did not choose to retreat, but puffed up his chest and calmly faced the attack on his child. In the midst of the storm, the great and powerful father had already felt the power of his child, and looking at his child's eyes that seemed to have some understanding, the Ape King was ready to use his body to directly feel what his child could learn after receiving the baptism of his fist. After all, in this stinky boy, the king of apes saw the shadow of his young age, and also saw the figure of his teacher.

The Ape King didn't know if he was right, but his son shouldn't let him down. My child, you should have learned. The Ape King closed his eyes.

The fist was imprinted on the ape king's body, but the ape king did not take a step back.

Is it ineffective?

This is impossible, it's just that this fist, the strength blasted into the ape king's chest, but it did not stay in the ape king's body, but was compressed and conducted in the ape king's body, and was finally pulled to the back of the ape king.

Countless storms were born at that moment, filling the entire space, blowing out in the small hole of the world that had not yet been patched.

Winds, storms, devastating storms.

The Ape King smiled. His ears heard the whistling wind, and his eyes saw the fighting spirit that was almost substantial. The little ape king gasped and watched his father dance in front of him. The Ape King, Bambina, this creature who doesn't know what fear is, at this time, at this moment, his heart is full of joy. How many years have I not seriously used ape martial arts in battle. In addition to fighting the Eight Kings, when have you ever used your full strength? At this moment, the ape king's heart was full of joy, looking at the stick marks on his body that were obvious to the extreme, and the stick marks that almost split himself, although it was very painful, but for the ape king, this feeling was much better than those useless things before.

It's just that his own child, now the little guy's strength can't run as expected, that is to say, the stick he just now is already his limit, and it is already his strongest blow, but even this kind of power can't kill himself, the ape king looked at his child with eager eyes, hoping that the little guy can quickly use a new trick to defeat himself, but unfortunately, what the ape king saw was that his child was constantly gasping with a stick.

Even if it is the little ape king, the lower split that just broke out has already brought a huge consumption to the little ape king, after all, it is not easy to break through the instinctive defense of the ape king without defending it. But, even when he was out of breath, the little ape king's eyes were always fixed on his father. Just now, if the little ape king was not mistaken, his father used ape martial arts to defend, and the little ape king, who had never seen his father use ape martial arts to defend against other people's battles, had a smile on his face.

It's just that when the little ape king smiled, the ape king shed tears.

And just as the Ape King shed tears, the other Eight Kings also withdrew their gaze from watching the battle. They have learned the strength of the Ape King, and they have already known the outcome of this battle of life and death.

This time, the father prevailed over the son.

The dragon king returned to his lair. It's been a long time since I've seen my own bloodline. There aren't many dragons left that have survived more than 10,000 years.

And the wolf king Gines closed his eyes very tiredly. Running out, the wolf king's time, he needs to sleep and wait for his chosen child to take the crown from his own hands. Although, as in this battle, there is not much hope.

The other Eight Kings did the same, returning to their lair and continuing to hibernate.