Chapter 091: The Strongest Form

In the sky, Sun Wukong's wanton words and attitude made Su Ze feel that the previous Sun Wukong was back.

The Monkey King, who opened his mouth and closed his mouth to apologize, made Su Ze feel unreal, and the Monkey King he encountered before was not a monkey at all.

And now,

The figures of the two monkeys gradually coincided.

To say that Su Ze shot at Sun Wukong before, he felt that he had some intention of bullying honest people.

Then, after Sun Wukong said this, Su Ze didn't feel that feeling at all.

Since you're going to take it, it's good to go.

Stretching out his right hand, an ice crystal Tang knife was condensed in his hand.

The current beneath your feet disappeared, and the sea became calm again.

The ice crystals began to spread from under Su Ze's feet, and it was not until a huge ice field with a radius of 3,000 meters was formed that it could not be stopped.

It's not that Su Ze can't continue to expand the area of the ice field, but because, if it's just a battle between two people, a radius of three thousand meters is completely enough.

Seeing the ice field appear, Sun Wukong also understood Su Ze's thoughts, and landed not far in front of Su Ze.

"It's kind of interesting that I want to fight melee with my grandson."

After entering the battle state, Sun Wukong's whole monkey became a little excited.

Among them, because the excitement of the battle is part of it, since the invasion of the Heavenly Dao, Sun Wukong has not fought seriously for a long time.

Part of the excitement is that the earth is going to have another incredible super soldier, which is a great thing.

"More interesting is yet to come."

In a cold response, Su Ze raised his knife and moved forward.

When Su Ze charged, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up.

"Let my grandson test your condition!"

When the words fell, Su Ze's blade had already been chopped off his head.

It's fast, but it's not so tricky that Monkey King feels.

Boom!

After a few times of gold and iron, the Ice Crystal Tang Knife in Su Ze's hand was already full of cracks.

Distanced from Sun Wukong, the ice-blue mist was thick on the Tang knife.

Between exhales and breaths, the mist dissipated, and the Ice Crystal Tang Knife took on a new look.

At the same time, Su Ze's breathing also became heavier, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

Pressure, it's pressure.

In just a few rounds, Su Ze felt the pressure from Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's melee strength is really outrageously strong, so that we can feel that if Sun Wukong is his mortal enemy, he has been subjected to a theoretical fatal attack before.

It was an attack that smashed into his head, and Su Ze played as usual with injuries in exchange for injuries.

When Su Ze slashed at Sun Wukong's neck, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick also smashed into Su Ze's head.

It's just that at the last moment, Sun Wukong suddenly thought that Su Ze was not his enemy, so he withdrew the golden hoop stick that smashed into Su Ze's head, and instead blocked Su Ze's attack.

Su Ze could feel that it was not that Sun Wukong was afraid of being injured and had to withdraw the golden hoop stick to block.

It's just because Sun Wukong didn't think about making Su Ze his enemy.

Feeling the pressure that he had not felt for a long time, feeling that under pressure, because of the strength of passive skills and rapid growth because of the more he fought, Su Ze suddenly became excited.

On the huge ice field that drifted with the waves in the deep sea, Su Ze and Sun Wukong only looked at each other for a few seconds before they moved again.

With the characteristics of the immortal body, Su Zehe's melee strength can almost be said to crush his own Monkey King, and he continued to fight for several hours.

And during this time, Sun Wukong also clearly felt the improvement of Su Ze's melee strength, not depending on any change in moves, but purely the improvement of strength, speed and reaction.

Until about four o'clock in the morning, Su Ze stopped the hand-to-hand combat with Sun Wukong.

After five or six hours of hand-to-hand combat, Su Ze found that his ability to fight in close quarters had improved considerably.

But he was still pressed and beaten by Sun Wukong, and he couldn't get the slightest upper hand.

Su Ze, like Sun Wukong, completely reacquainted himself with the other party, and realized that he had underestimated the strength of the other party in his eyes before.

You must know that the current Monkey King doesn't even use his three heads and six arms, and he can suppress himself just by virtue of his strength in hand-to-hand combat.

What if you use three heads and six arms? What kind of strength is that?

Perhaps, in the plot, Rena can't beat Sun Wukong, not because Rena is too strong, but because Sun Wukong is too strong.

This point is reflected in the fact that Rena and Sun Wukong, when they were almost defeated, they were able to beat the Xuantian pole together.

At this moment, looking back at the three-kilometer radius of the ice field, which is full of cracks, and in some places has even been smashed out of huge permeable potholes, you can see how fierce the previous battle was.

"Your super genes are very powerful, you can quickly improve your strength, maybe as long as you have enough battles, you can surpass my grandson."

Wiping some scratches on the golden armor, Sun Wukong sighed sincerely.

In the previous battle, although Su Ze had been able to suppress him, Su Ze's violent fighting style still caused some trouble for Sun Wukong.

The scratches on the armor are the best proof of this.

"Your hand-to-hand combat strength is very strong, ridiculously strong, I am not your opponent, but next, it will be my strongest means now, the sun will rise in about two hours, if you don't die, our grudge will be written off."

In these few hours, Su Ze knew that Sun Wukong had countless opportunities to give himself a lethal attack.

But Sun Wukong didn't do this, even if his every move was to kill Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong didn't do it.

It is impossible to say that there is not the slightest touch in the heart.

Moreover, as I said before, fight until dawn, and the matter will be over.

At that time, he did miscalculate the gap between himself and Sun Wukong, but what he said was water spilled, no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, Su Ze also thought that he needed to fulfill his promise.

With his hands folded and made a Buddha salute, Sun Wukong muttered a few words with a pious face, then opened his eyes and nodded.

"Come on, my grandson."

Su Ze doesn't believe in immortals, and he has no interest in Buddhism, let alone knowing what Sun Wukong is muttering.

Next, Su Ze will burst out with his strongest strength.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, a faint dragon scale pattern appeared on Su Ze's skin.

In the texture, the arc flows.

When the eyes opened, the original pupils were gone, replaced by pale golden vertical pupils.

The original whites of the eyes are gone, replaced by a bluish-white arc that spreads out from the corner of the eye.

One part floats backwards, and some runs from the bottom up, forming a pair of dragon horns made of electric arcs at the forehead position.

Under the blessing of that part of the backward arc, Su Ze's original broken hair grew rapidly and fell down his shoulders.