Chapter 459: Hard Bomb
I didn't discuss this just now, because the holy ape felt that his long iron rod was taking advantage of him. Who knows that once the war is engaged, this cheap will be gone.
At this time, the entourage of the holy ape's anger also knew that something was wrong, and immediately shouted and said, "You are cheating! The use of this kind of magic weapon is simply cheating, and even if we win, we will not recognize the result of this competition!"
Suddenly, everyone in the reincarnation hall scolded one after another-
"Shameless!"
"Sure enough, the uncivilized demon clan has no etiquette at all. ”
"If you don't believe in your words, how can you be human...... Also, they are not 'people'. ”
However, no matter how everyone ridiculed them, the holy ape was angry and they always insisted that Qin Yang used divine weapons to cheat. There was no way, they were also worried that after the errand was smashed, they would provoke the anger of the Great Ape King. The anger of the Great Ape King is something that the entire demon clan does not dare to face.
Qin Yang smiled and nodded, and actually put away the Taiyin Sword, and said, "Okay, in order to convince you, let's have a bare-handed competition." But then again, if you lose hand-to-hand combat again, you won't be fooled again, right?"
"Of course not, and Nu Ye won't lose. The holy ape said angrily. But he didn't realize that this sentence was tantamount to admitting that he had just cheated.
After getting the final answer, Qin Yang agreed. However, Su Qinqing and the others secretly complained, saying that Qin Yang was too big this time.
"You're stupid!" Su Qinqing's index finger pointed at Qin Yang's temple, "If you don't insist on a great opportunity, you have to fight hand-to-hand with these brute monkeys." The kind of physique of the demon clan, is it something you can compete with!"
Xi Lichuan also nodded and said, "Indeed, Qin Yang, you made a mistake this time. The strength of the demon clan lies in the strength of the body, if you kick the strength of the human race three times in a row on the top grade master of the human race, I am afraid that you will kick the opponent's ribs off. But you look at this big monkey, he was kicked three times in a row, and apart from some pain, he didn't hurt his muscles and bones at all. ”
The Netherworld Peak Lord Yan San shook his head even more and said, "After all, you are young and vigorous, and if you accidentally fall into the trap of other people's words, Qin Yang, you have to be careful." ”
Qin Yang smiled: "I have to worry about all my uncles, but I don't think there is any problem." ”
Everyone felt that Qin Yang's self-confidence was a bit unreasonable. And Qin Yang strode to the opposite side of the Holy Ape Fu, and said with a smile: "Come, this time I want you to understand that the little master's fist is more terrifying than the Taiyin Sword." ”
"Die!" "The Holy Ape laughed angrily, "It's stronger than the Demon Clan's Holy King, and your head is flattened by the door! And this time, I want you to understand that the Holy Domain is the Holy Domain after all, and the strength of the Holy Will is the fundamental, look at the move-Fist Forest!"
Before the words fell, three zhang away from Qin Yang, there were terrifying fist shadows everywhere, densely enveloping Qin Yang, and there was nowhere to hide.
Boxing Lin, this is the holy intention of the Holy Ape's anger, in fact, it is similar to the "Sword House" of the Kaiyang Sword Saint at the beginning. All kinds of attacks were struck out from all directions, and the opponent who was suppressed like a torrential rain was breathless and could only be exhausted to deal with.
The strength of each punch may be barely supported by a Sacred Domain's lower grade. But after a long time, the punches kept beating, and even the iron could be beaten into a discus!
Qin Yang couldn't be allowed to think too much, and the fist shadows in the sky came one after another, each with a terrifying fist style. Hundreds of fist shadows roared and rushed, as majestic as the mountain wind and tsunami.
Everyone was worried about Qin Yang and felt sorry for him. It was he who gave up the good situation, and he had to compete with the Demon Saint King in hand-to-hand combat, isn't this looking for abuse.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Yang protected his head and made a difficult posture of self-preservation. One punch destroys the shadow of the Holy Ape's Fury, but there will always be some that will fall on him. With each blow, he pretended to grin.
Xiao Yingqing and the others who were watching from a distance had already exclaimed, and Su Qinqing also frowned. Yan Sangen, Huang Zizai and others sighed one after another, saying that Qin Yang had gone too far this time.
And the actual situation is: Qin Yang has no!
The strength of each punch can barely resist even the soul cultivators of the lower grades of the Holy Domain, so what about Qin Yang? The power of this guy's Thunder Tribulation Body has reached an astonishing level, even the body of the Demon Clan Saint King is not as strong as he is now.
What's more, with the power of this kind of blow, the Divine Silkworm Armor can easily eliminate half of it!
Therefore, a force attack of this level was like tickling on Qin Yang's body. And he had to make an unbearable appearance of pain, just to paralyze the anger of the holy ape.
Sure enough, the holy ape was furious and rejoiced: "Qin Yang boy, this time you are stupid, hahaha! Under the blow of the 'fist forest' of the Nu Ye, no one in the Holy Realm can think of it...... Holy shit, ah......"
A miserable cry sounded, and the fist shadow in the sky disappeared in an instant. And Qin Yang's fist had already been firmly punched in the face of the holy ape's anger.
I kicked it here just now, and now I slam it here with a punch. The holy ape raised his face angrily, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and by the way, two teeth spurted out.
Then, it was a bit miserable -
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Qin Yang was unforgiving, bombarding one punch after another. Although the size of the holy ape's anger is too big to hit him in the face every time, it is easy to punch him in the heart and stomach. After all, this guy's goal is too big, and it is difficult for Qin Yang to hit the short.
However, the wrath of the holy ape is also unusual, and it will fight back from time to time. Occasionally, a punch can also beat Qin Yang to grin - this time it is really grinning, it hurts. After the beast transformation, the Holy King's full force struck and made Qin Yang roll inside.
However, the Holy Ape Nu was more painful. Because his strength is about the same as Qin Yang's, and his physical strength is roughly closer, but he doesn't have a mysterious divine silkworm armor on his body.
Rumble!
Rumble!
It's a self-inflicted attack, you punch me, I punch you. In fact, even the street gangster fights are not as unskilled as this.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't understand.
Yan Sangen's eyes almost popped out: "Qin Yang...... What are you doing, is it compared to the Demon Clan's Holy King?"
Huang Zizai: "Good guy, this kid can really resist beating, is he still human, he is simply a humanoid ironclad dragon." ”
Su Qinqing was overjoyed: "Look, the holy ape is angry that the old monkey is not good, it will not work soon!hahaha, my good son is the best at fighting, this is to smash the next demon clan holy king, the old lady likes this way of playing, simple and pure, cool!"
"Senior Sister Su," Xi Wangchuan said a little distracted, "This is really cultivated under your 'careful guidance'?
Damn, don't care about the details...... Su Qinqing snorted proudly.
Just as everyone was talking, a dull sound erupted, as if the mountain had collapsed, and the huge body of the holy ape fell to the ground with a bang. He couldn't hold on.
Qin Yang smiled and pulled his slightly wrinkled shirt, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You beat me twenty-one punches, I beat you fifty-four punches, it seems that I earned it." ”
Everyone secretly called for perversion.