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"The Great Monument Wrestler?"

Looking at the huge palm that was overwhelmingly patted, a smile appeared at the corner of Gu Feng's mouth. Although the big stele wrestler is a heavenly intermediate martial art, it is extremely aggressive, and the ancient style is the least afraid of a real attack.

"Big Monument Wrestler, I won't!" Looking at Zhang Helong, who looked proud, Gu Feng said indifferently, "However, I will be a small Monument Wrestler!"

"Little Monument Wrestler?"

Hearing this, Zhang Helong couldn't help but be stunned, he had been immersed in the big stele slammer for more than ten years, and he knew a lot about the big stele wrestler, but he had never heard of the existence of a small stelewler in this world, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

The big smasher, the small smasher, the name sounds like a smasher, and it seems that the big smasher is more powerful. However, many exercises and martial arts cannot be judged from the name at all, some people are greedy for false fame, a mediocre combat method can be called "Extermination Divine Palm", and those real powers to create the martial arts are shocking, the name is mediocre.

The onlookers were also stunned, they didn't seem to have heard of the little stele wrestler, even some old antiques looked at each other, and some students of the Demon Slayer Academy were even more curious to ask the Supreme Elder if there was a little stele wrestler in the academy.

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw Gu Feng slowly raise his hand and pat it gently, and a big gray hand appeared in front of Zhang Helong out of thin air, exactly the same as the big monument wrestler. Except, of course, colors.

"It's really a little monument wrestler?!!!"

Someone exclaimed.

However, Zhang Helong's face was pale, as if he had swallowed a green fly raw. Where can he not see that Gu Feng is not a "little monument wrestler" at all, it is just an ordinary palm.

Just because I understand. He was even more angry, Gu Feng used an ordinary palm technique to shake the martial arts he was proud of, which was contemptuous of Chiluoluo, and he didn't take him to heart at all, and even more hateful even called himself a "little stele wrestler", which was to slap his face.

He believes that those ordinary viewers can't see the difference, but those older characters and powerful geniuses will definitely see the cattiness at a glance, and that's exactly what happened.

"What kind of little slammer is this. It's just an ordinary palm, as long as a martial emperor can do it, as for the shape, it's just a simulation. Someone explained.

However, there are only a few who know, and the vast majority of the audience are not Emperor Wu and Emperor Fa, so they can't tell whether it is a "small monument wrestler", only to see that the gray giant palm defeated the golden palm at once, and the power was undiminished, and it shot towards Zhang Helong.

"I'm Kao, this is a little smasher. It's just a big monument wrestler. Zhang Helong is really shameless, he is obviously a small monument wrestler and even said that he is a big stele wrestler, it is really shameless!" said someone who did not know the truth.

Zhang Helong looked at the collapsing golden giant palm, his face full of anger. It wasn't because it was broken by a blow, but it was rumors around it. A punch broke the gray palm, and he shouted angrily: "Ancient style." You're looking for death!

"The Great Ninefold Extinction Fist!"

The Great Nine Extinction Fist is an immortal learning of the Demon Slayer Academy. Non-core disciples cannot cultivate. As soon as this punch comes out, eight fist shadows will appear between heaven and earth. It is like the turbulent waves of the eight seas, one higher than the other, superimposed, multiplied, and finally converged into one punch - the ninth punch.

The ninth fist gathers the power of the eightfold waves, and it is even more endless, and the power is far stronger than the superposition of the nine extinction fists, and many disciples of the Demon Slayer Academy rely on this move to cross the level to kill strong enemies.

Zhang Helong is the master of the peak of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, and the power of the Great Nine Extinction Fist in his hands is even more shocking, and the huge competition platform has completely turned into a wave of fists at this moment, surging forward, and the steaming killing intent makes people shudder, and they want to be extinct together.

"The Great Ninefold Extinction Fist?" Gu Feng muttered and laughed loudly: "You will have the Great Ninefold Extinction Fist, and I will also have the Minor Ninefold Extinction Fist, to see if your Great Ninefold Extinction Fist is powerful, or my Little Ninefold Extinction Fist." ”

Puff -

In an instant, the entire stand was full of laughter, and after the laughter, the eyes that looked at Zhang Helong were full of playful abuse, as long as you are not a fool, you understand: People are teasing you.

Sure enough, Gu Feng punched out, and eight fist waves also appeared between heaven and earth, and finally converged together to form the ninth fist wave, which was violent, to be precise, killing the other party with momentum.

If you don't know in advance, you will definitely think that the two of them are competing in the same martial art, or that they are superior in the same kind of martial art.

As soon as the fist came out, Zhang Helong's face was even more ugly to death, although he knew that Gu Feng was imitating himself, what little monument wrestler, what little ninefold extermination fist, all of them were disguises, only its form and no god.

But he also understands that among the nearly 10 million viewers, only a few emperor-level masters can see the origin of this punch, even the strong martial arts can't tell the difference.

They didn't care if Gu Feng really knew if the Nine Folds Extinction Fist was small, they only looked at the results, who was strong and who was weak, obviously Gu Feng's fist was more ferocious, exuding the aura of exterminating everything.

Boom -

The fists collided, and the space was annihilated, leaving behind black holes that were constantly being bridged, Zhang Helong couldn't help but snort, and took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his body, obviously under the blow, he fell into the disadvantage.

"Damn, damn it! how could he be so strong!"

Zhang Helong's face was gloomy, his heart was full of disbelief, the little monument wrestler only made him slightly different, and the power of the Great Nine Extinction Fist this time not only defeated the real Great Nine Extinction Fist, but also caused him a lot of injuries.

Gu Feng killed He Tianxiao and defeated Zhan Longshou, he was only a spectator, and he always thought that he did not belong to Zhan Longshou and was innocent, although he was shocked by Gu Feng's strength, he didn't pay too much attention to it, it was purely narcissistic and arrogant.

Seeing that Gu Feng came up to directly challenge Li Wuxie, how could he stand it with his self-confidence, plus after he fought with Zhan Longshou, he was seriously injured by the sneak attack of Wang Jihu, the ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Academy. Defeating him will not be easy.

In this way, not only can you win a game. It can also take the opportunity to stand up and show its strong strength. Make a name for yourself. But who would have thought that he would kick the iron plate and touch the hard stubble.

Facing the eyes of the ancient style, Zhang Helong didn't know that he was deliberately playing with himself, and he hated it in his heart, but he sobered up under two failures, and he regretted it a little in his heart.

Admit that you are invincible, surrender and admit defeat. Whether he wants to or not, even if he is willing, he is afraid that he will become a sinner in the Demon Slayer Academy, and become a rat crossing the street.

Shocked in his heart, Zhang Helong was even more angry, it was annoyed and angry.

"You can't throw in the towel, absolutely not. Otherwise, I will become a sinner in the Demon Slayer Academy, and I will never think about raising my head again, even if the family will find the academy to suppress it, and if I don't do it, my family will be ruined. ”

If he admits defeat. With the arrogance of the Demon Slayer Academy, he will definitely not be allowed to continue to live, and his family will definitely be wiped out. For decades, the Southern Wilderness has competed. The Demon Slayer Academy didn't take the Fengshen Academy to heart at all, to be precise, they didn't regard them as opponents at all, their opponents were only the Suppression Academy.

Once the Demon Slayer Academy was defeated by the Divine Academy. This is something that the Demon Slayer Academy will never tolerate.

"No, you can't lose. Even if you die, you can't admit defeat. Gu Feng, you forced me! I'm going to kill you!"

Suddenly gritted his teeth. Zhang Helong made up his mind, the fish died and the net was broken, and he fought for his life!

Boom Boom

Suddenly, the aura of the Martial Emperor on Zhang Helong's body suddenly soared, like the rising tide, with a click, some kind of barrier was broken, and the power of the Martial Emperor soared again.

Obviously, Zhang Helong used a secret method to forcibly improve his strength and break the barrier to enter the late stage of Emperor Wu.

And at this moment, the faces of the students and elders of the Demon Slayer Academy changed drastically, they all knew about that kind of secret method, and they had also cultivated, and it was precisely because of cultivation that they were even more afraid.

It was a secret method that could explode in strength for a short period of time, and unless they reached a desperate situation, no one in them would want to use this secret method. It's not that this secret method is too difficult to perform, but that the price paid is too great for many people to bear and unwilling to pay.

It burns the potential of life at the expense of it, once this secret method is cast, there is no anti-heaven divine medicine, and the martial arts path of this life will be completely cut off, and there is no possibility of making an inch, and it is completely self-defeating.

Since he has fought hard, Zhang Helong has completely let himself out, and the breath on his body has been rising, and he has been at the peak of the middle stage of Emperor Wu, breaking the barrier and entering the late stage, and he has rushed all the way to the peak of the late stage of Emperor Wu.

With black hair fluttering, like a hideous beast, Zhang Helong stared at Gu Feng like a cannibal, and roared fiercely: "Gu Feng, take your life!"

Looking at Zhang Helong, who was in a frenzy, Gu Feng frowned, and said coldly: "It's you who are looking for death yourself, and you can't complain about others." Since you are looking for abuse, then I will fulfill you. ”

In an instant, there were all ancient wind figures between heaven and earth, and even the masters of Emperor Wu couldn't tell which was the real body and which was the fake body, because every ancient wind had the powerful aura of the peak of the early stage of the Martial Emperor, as well as a strong breath of life.

In an instant, Zhang Helong was submerged in the shadows, and the huge golden palms, gray fists, flaming handprints, and shattering legs appeared in the ring.

Boom -

Boom -

Boom -

It was chaos, utter chaos, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Bang bang bang???????

The figure dissipated and became thin, and the situation inside was slowly revealed, and at a glance, everyone was dumbfounded, that was still the majestic and powerful Zhang Helong just now, a bloody man.

No, to be exact, it is not a person at all, but a blood ball, a blood-colored meat ball that has been slapped and kicked over, and the meat ball is no one else, it is really Zhang Helong, who has passed out in a coma.

"Give it back to you!"

With a loud shout, many figures of Gu Feng gathered together, and kicked towards the Demon Slayer Academy at the flying blood ball.

Boom -

Everyone in the Demon Slayer Academy fell into a daze one by one, until Zhang Helong slammed into the crowd, and then they came back to their senses one by one, looking at Zhang Helong, who was unhuman, and surging anger gushed out.

However, the ancient style added another fire to them, a fire!

"Who dares to take the stage?" (To be continued......)