Chapter 272: Cui Xiongtuo Mountain

Huang Hu flipped through the pages for a long time, only found a booklet of animal skins, and was angry in his heart, so he flipped through it casually.

After a while, the expression on his face was all replaced by excitement, which turned out to be the essence of Tianyu's lifelong martial arts.

"Haha, Lao Tzu is running. Huang Hu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He was so excited that he wanted to try to cultivate immediately, looked around, and found that there was a futon under Tianyu's corpse, so he flew up and kicked the corpse away, and sat down by himself.

The corpse of the β€”β€”, hit the stone wall and immediately split apart.

Tianyu was afraid of death, but he didn't expect that he would be able to help him all his life. But after his death, he was tortured by his fellow Terrans, and he couldn't even save the whole corpse.

The exercises left behind by Tianyu include a set of heart techniques, a set of secret techniques that can temporarily greatly increase strength, and a set of stick techniques.

It was these that made the Yellow Tiger rise in the Northern Wilderness later, gathered a lot of forces, and finally was driven away by people because it was too brutal and wanton.

And this black iron rod is also a relic left by Tianyu.

What is the trust of the non-man!!

Back to the present, the two big men carried out the heavy black iron rod, their legs were already trembling, and some of them couldn't support it.

At this time, Huang Hu stretched out his right hand, and the black light flashed between his palms, and the black iron rod, which was heavier than a thousand jun, flew into his hand with a breath.

With a stick in his hand, Huang Hu suddenly became imposing, and pointed at Cui Xiong opposite with a stick in one hand.

"Boy, if grandpa doesn't break your bones today, he won't be called Huanghu. He said with a sinister grin.

Cui Xiong's face was expressionless, and he couldn't understand what the other side was saying anyway.

Huang Hu slowly raised the long stick in his hand upward, and his momentum became more and more vigorous. When the black iron rod reached its apex, the air around it froze.

"Give me death!" Huang Hu snorted. The iron rod smashed down fiercely, and a majestic mountain shadow faintly appeared. With the stick pressed towards Cui Xiong, who was standing tall.

Cui Xiong's face became solemn, and this blow made him feel dangerous.

"Shake the mountain stick!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"What is a mountain shaker?" asked someone who didn't understand.

"Lonely and unheard, this black iron rod is not inconspicuous, it was very famous more than a thousand years ago. This is the leader of the Terran back then, the hero who led the Terran to almost defeat the Heavenly Demon, Mr. Tianyu's famous weapon. Back then, he swept all directions with a stick in his hand, and even the great demon king of that generation was defeated by him. It's a pity, if it weren't for Mr. Tianyu's mysterious disappearance, maybe my human race would have turned over. Alasβ€”β€”!"

Speaking of which, in the end. The man who spoke couldn't help but sigh, and his regret was palpable.

Returning to the warring parties, it was said that Huang Hu's stick hit down with the momentum of the mountain, and when he fell halfway, he heard a clattering sound, and the ground under Cui Xiong's feet was overwhelmed and shattered.

Cui Xiong's face was solemn but he didn't flinch, only to see him rub his hands, pout, make a metallic sound, and a pair of iron palms had turned golden.

He was silent either. The palms of his hands were quickly raised to support the sky, and a phantom of angry eyes appeared faintly behind him, and his hands were also in the same posture.

Lin Sen smiled slightly, Da Xiong's powerful vajra technique had actually condensed the law phase. Although it is only an illusory shadow, it is not far from the Great Grandmaster, once the law phase is completely condensed. It was the day he was promoted to the Grand Master. (The Mighty Vajra Technique is the Physique Cultivation Method, and the sign of advancing to the Great Grandmaster is the Condensation Method)

Gao Bai's eyes behind him were hot. I can't wait to step forward and drag that yellow-faced ugly monster away, and I have a big fight with Cui Xiong. His Heavenly Dragon Law was also faintly formed, and his desire to fight skyrocketed.

Huang Hu was slightly stunned when he saw Cui Xiong's Faxiang, there are very few physical cultivation in this world, and even if there is, none of them can be promoted to the Great Grandmaster, so the cultivators here know very little about the Faxiang.

Boomβ€”β€”, the entire mountain villa seemed to shake, and many of the people watching the battle were low-level, and they were all unstable and fell to the ground.

As soon as Xiao Li stood up, he sat on the ground again, only to feel a wave of qi rushing in, and he rolled a few times before the wolf sat up, and his heart was shocked.

Cui Xiong's palms glowed with a faint gold, and he resisted the downward smashing of the iron rod and the mountains above him.

This is not over, I only heard Cui Xiong's loud shout, like a spring thunder on his tongue.

"Open it for me!"

His slightly bent arms flicked up like a taut bowstring, and the majestic mountains were lifted up by him.

Huang Hu's eyes were about to pop out in surprise, he knew best how powerful his stick was.

Even the top Xuan Beast of the Northern Wilderness, the Grandmaster-level Ironclad Rhino King, turned into pulp without resistance under this stick. When he attacked a tribe, he once tried to smash the hill where the tribe was located with a stick.

In the Northern Wilderness, no one dared to take his stick, and those who did it died.

Unexpectedly, such a terrifying stick was actually resisted by the big man on the opposite side, and he still had the strength to fight back.

In the eyes of the crowd watching the battle, I saw that the big man was holding the tall mountain with both hands, although he seemed very small compared to the mountain, but in terms of momentum, Cui Xiong, who was angry and round-eyed and raised his hands, was like a god, which made them have an urge to bow and worship.

The big men of Huang Hu and his gang were also a little frightened, their own boss actually missed with a blow, could this big man be a monster! They couldn't believe that human beings could have such power, and their boss could use this stick, and it was also relying on the cooperation of the same kind of magic tricks!

Huang Hu looked at the other side in disbelief, only to see that the big man was using his hands hard, and the King Kong Phantom behind him also put his hand on the bottom of the mountain, with the same posture and the same force.

The mountain rose slowly, and no matter how much the Yellow Tiger urged the True Yuan and pressed down on the iron rod, it couldn't stop it from rising.

Cold sweat broke out from his forehead and sideburns, and he felt that his arms could no longer hold down the stick, and the muscles of his arms had begun to ache.

There was a low laughter from the surrounding crowd, these people Huang Hu and his gang were overbearing and bullying people too much, but they were not popular at all, and many people wished to see him unlucky.

Although the laughter was soft, it still reached Huang Hu's ears, and his companions didn't care to scold, they all watched in horror as Huang Hu's iron rod was lifted up little by little, and the appearance of his boss sweating like rain could be said to be a wolf.

The laughter was in his ears, and Huang Hu's heart sank, if the "prestige" he had earned in the past few days was defeated, he was afraid that it would disappear.

"Absolutely not!"

Huang Hu shouted angrily in his heart and made up his mind.

He also has a killer feature, that is, the secret skill of temporarily improving his cultivation, but after this skill is used, his cultivation will fall, and it will take at least three months to recover.

But at the moment, he can't take care of so much, he knows his own family affairs, and he has offended too many people, if he loses today, his "prestige" will be ruined, but I am afraid that many people will come to the door in the future.

At this time, Cui Xiong's arms were already straightened, and then his arms shook, and the iron rod and the mountain were swung away by him.

Huang Hu's eyes flashed, and a ruthless expression appeared on his face, it's not over yet......!