Chapter 5: Then Give Me Death

On the top of Mount Tai in the human world, Shunfeng Ear laughed wildly, and he watched Hushanjun struggling on the ground to stand up, and the tears of laughter were about to come out.

The clairvoyant standing on the side also looked at Hushanjun on the ground without smiling.

"Haha, Shi Ling, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to the god a few times, the god can consider letting you die faster!" Shunfeng's ears and eyes were full of banter, and when he saw Hushanjun's appearance, he had an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

"Dream!" Hushan-kun spat out two words fiercely, his trembling hands supporting his body, and he staggered to his feet.

Seeing Hu Shanjun stand up, Shunfeng was not angry but happy, and laughed, "Okay!

Clairvoyant saw Hushanjun stand up, took a few steps back, and silently looked at everything in front of him, since Shunfeng Er wanted to play, he wouldn't spoil his fun, anyway, it was impossible for this little demon who had just transformed to escape from them.

"Die!" Hushanjun roared, and the battle consciousness flowing in his blood was completely stimulated, which was the same battle consciousness as Sun Wukong.

They are in the same vein, Sun Wukong is an undefeated fighter, why shouldn't he?

The spiritual power in the body instinctively flowed, and a faint white light emitted from his right hand, and a vertical body rushed towards the downwind ear like an arrow off the string.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Shunfeng stood there fixedly, facing Hushanjun's fist, and threw a punch flatly, the two fists collided, and the flesh collided with each other, making a dull sound.

The result naturally ended with the fall of Hushan-kun, and the difference in strength between them was too great.

"For ...... Why?" Hushanjun got up again, his whole body trembled, at this time he was extremely angry, his clenched hands were slightly white, and he stared at the person in front of him.

"Why? haha......" Shunfeng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, as if he had heard something ridiculous.

Hu Shanjun didn't speak, nor did he attack, just stood there and looked coldly at Shunfeng Er, who was laughing wildly, and his weak body shook a little in the mountain wind.

"Because you deserve to die!"

There is no reason for this sentence to be said, but he said it so justifiably.

"Why, why!" Tiger Mountain roared angrily!

"Why? Because I am God! I say that you are right, you are a heinous and unforgiving wicked person, and you are also right! I said that you are wrong, you are a good person who cultivates for ten lifetimes, and you are also wrong! So I say you deserve to die! No matter what the reason, you deserve to die! Because I am God! Everything I say is true!" Shunfeng said with a straight face, without the slightest smile.

"Fuck you!" Hushanjun's fists burst out with a crackling sound, and a faint white flame emitted from his fists, and the next moment he had already rushed in front of Shunfeng Er.

The fist burned into a small fireball, and slammed into it with the sound of the whirring wind.

Shunfeng Er stood there without dodging, there was a muffled "bang", the fire fist slammed into his chest, and a huge force came, and he actually took a step back.

"How could it be! I was beaten back!"

Although Hushanjun didn't cause him the slightest damage, but he was a god general of the heavenly court, a veteran god general who had experienced the catastrophe of the gods, and he would be beaten back by a little demon who had just transformed into a demon, he couldn't accept such a thing no matter what, if this news was spread, how could he mix in the Three Realms!

"Is this the Chaos Stone Spirit's combat instinct?" Clairvoyant, who had been watching from the sidelines, muttered in a low voice, just now he clearly saw the crazy surge of spiritual power in Hushan Jun's body, all gathered on his fist, this kind of control of spiritual power will definitely not be something that a little demon who has just transformed can do, it must be the Chaos Stone Spirit's own combat instinct.

Hushan Jun's heart was bitter, the punch he just made almost exhausted all his strength, this was the most powerful punch he could make now, but the final result was just to make Shunfeng take a step back, without causing any substantial damage to others, is this God?

"Okay!good!good!, this god is underestimating you!" said Shunfeng Ear with an angry punch!

Shunfeng's fist emitted a brilliant silver light, with great wind pressure, the violent and fiery punch had not yet hit Hushanjun's body, and the chaotic wind cut through Hushanjun's face like a blade, Hushanjun gritted his teeth and didn't dodge, not that he didn't want to hide, but he couldn't hide at all, his body seemed to be imprisoned by some invisible force, and it was impossible to escape......

"Die!" "Shunfeng Ear roared, and the fist that exuded a brilliant silver light slammed into Hu Shanjun's face, "click" Hu Shanjun heard a slight bone cracking sound, and Hu Shanjun's body immediately flew out more than ten meters away, and fell heavily on the ground, raising a large amount of dust.

Shunfeng stood on the spot with his palms behind his back, looking like a master, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "Shi Ling, you obediently kowtow to this god, and this god will give you a good time!"

"Don't think!" Hushanjun stood up slowly, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, at this moment Hushanjun only felt extremely angry, this anger was like flowing in the blood, uncontrollable.

"Ahh

Seeing that Hushanjun frantically bumped into him, Shunfeng sneered again and again, stood there motionless, the silver light in his hand was sheng, and said coldly: "Xiao Shiling, don't you still recognize the gap between us? Okay, then I'll let you know what the power of God is! And your appearance is really annoying!"

Hushanjun's desperate appearance is the most annoying to Shunfeng Er, because the person in front of him is too similar to the person in his memory!

"Bang!" Another punch Hu Shanjun flew out again, this time, flying farther, more than twenty meters, "Xiao Shiling!

Hushanjun fell to the ground and vomited blood, his chest had been dented by the beating! The sharp pain melted into the blood, seeped into his bones, and spread all over his body.

But he didn't lie down there, Hushanjun trembled all over, desperately trying to stand up; Although his movements were extremely embarrassing, he finally stood up, and the backbone behind him was so majestic and straight!

"Huh!" Shunfeng Er was obviously a little surprised that Hushanjun could stand up again, but he smiled again: "Not bad! I can still stand up! Then, let me die!"