Chapter 20: It's Not What It Used To Be!

"Sun Shao, you coward, do you dare to come out at last?" Yan Vulture let out a meaningful smirk the moment he saw Sun Shao, and approached Sun Shao step by step, moving his muscles and bones.

"Yan Vulture, what do you want to do?" As soon as he walked out of the examination room, he was surrounded by this group of people, and Sun Shao's face became cold.

"What for? Hahaha. You are so bold, dare to insult my fiancée, quickly kneel down and apologize to her, otherwise!" He rubbed his fists, and the bones in his fists made a popping sound, and everyone else also started to heckle together, among them, Zhang Tiansheng, who bullied him the most in the past, made the most trouble.

"Indecent to her?" Sun Shao smiled contemptuously, and was about to deny it, when suddenly his heart moved, remembering many past incidents of being bullied and suppressed by Yan Vulture, and licked his lips: "Yes, I'm just rude, what's wrong?" Your fiancée is really made of water, very comfortable, Yan Vulture, it seems that you are also the head of a silver spear candle, so that this red apricot wants to come out of the wall!"

He deliberately provoked Yan Vulture's anger, laughed, and looked at the people in front of him with contempt.

"You.... You.... I have to tear you apart!" Yan Ying's eyes became red, and he almost wanted to burst out of fire, he practiced the Seven Styles of the Overlord Sword back then, and Jin Xing's anger rushed into his body, destroying many muscles and veins, resulting in becoming a wasted person, which was his deepest pain, at this time, he was ruthlessly stabbed by Sun Shao, angry and suspicious, and he was a little distrustful of Princess Qingping.

He was like a male lion who had been robbed of a lioness, so angry that even the roots of his long hair stood up, and the muscles of his body were bursting out, without saying a word, a punch burst out, as if he was really going to tear Sun Shaosheng apart, which was the most common tiger roaring long fist in the army.

Yan Vultures didn't say a word and started directly, but Sun Shao's golden pupils at this moment, there was a faint golden light, and the route of Yan Vulture's shot, all the flaws were clearly seen by his golden pupils, and he turned his body slightly, sideways to avoid Yan Vulture's fist.

"Yan Vulture, will our duel start now?"

"That's good!" Yan Vultures stared at him coldly, as if he had a deep hatred and resentment for killing people and taking his wife.

"That's good, come and don't be rude, you can also borrow a trick from me!" Sun Shao calmed down, suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his hands, and punched a few times, at this time his bones changed, with each punch he smashed, the bones crackled like a firecracker, from head to toe, everywhere, often a punch was blasted, and the body made several explosions, turning into invisible white shadows.

"Sun Shao, don't die yet!" Yan Hu let out a thunderous shout, the gurgling joints, the big knife behind his back was tightly held, and it had turned into a fan-shaped arc, with the power of the raging waves, cutting through the obstacles of the air, it was the first form of the seven styles of the family heirloom sword, the blue waves cut the waves!

"Boom!" The fists and knives collided, and the domineering blue waves were taken over by Sun Shao intact!

"It's so comfortable!" This move issued by the sword Yan Vulture with all his strength, looking at Sun Shao's body, it was like itching, it couldn't break his Heavenly God Immortal Golden Body at all, but it seemed to consume a lot of internal qi to give him empowerment, and all the majestic and vast power was absorbed by him, and his body was transformed, giving him another twenty more breaths of internal qi!

Astound!

The audience was shocked!

Everyone present was stunned and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This is the mastery that Ba Daohou got from Yan Liang in "Three Kingdoms of Immortals"!

"Sun Shao, you are looking for death by yourself, I will kill you today and let Shenwu Hou be a widow!"

Yan Vulture was already stunned by anger, and saying this kind of thing that would inevitably set off a storm if it was passed on.

With a thunderous roar, the Daguan knife slashed out again, with a hunting and murderous aura, like Mount Tai standing on the top of Sun Shao's head and slashing, this knife clamp roared with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and the domineering momentum was all displayed.

The second of the seven styles of the sword, overwhelming!

Sun Shao chuckled lightly in his heart, proudly and fearlessly, shouted violently, his hands turned into two sky-high cannons, rolling the wind and holding the clouds, the air was torn and he let out an overwhelmed moan, facing the domineering big sword head-on, facing a head-on duel!

You are strong, I want to be stronger than you!

Your sword skills are domineering! I want to be more domineering than you!

Hit it directly!

Excessive!

The two air currents collided, sparks were sparked, and the strength of thousands of catties collided with each other, and the two tigers were injured at the same time, and the huge force was poured into the arms, stirring the internal organs of both sides

Sun Shao directly took ten steps back, and suddenly converted from the invading strength in his body into thirty breaths of internal qi, and now he has two hundred breaths of internal qi!

He transported two hundred breaths of internal qi, stepped suddenly, and with a movement of his footsteps, he spanned more than ten steps in an instant, and directly rushed into front of Yan Vulture, his fists were like the moon in the sky, and in an instant, dozens of punches were thrown, and the shadow of the fist tore through the sky, bringing great momentum!

Yan Vulture didn't even have time to react, so he was hit by these dozens of punches at the same time, and the big knife in his hand was thrown out directly.

The crowd was in an uproar!

All of them stood in place stunned, and no one reacted, just like that, they watched Yan Vulture being punched by Sun Shao and flying out, like a falling kite, falling to the ground, life and death unknown.

"Zhang Tiansheng, you usually like to bully me, you were still coaxing just now, why don't I pull out your teeth, so that you can't coax anymore!" Sun Shao's body moved, and he rushed into the crowd as flexibly as a monkey, and grabbed one person, just like the vicious wolf that rushed into the flock, staring at this person fiercely.

"Ahh

"Get out!" Sun Shao angrily threw Zhang Tiansheng aside, his face fell heavily to the ground, and even several teeth fell out, and blood broke out.

"At the beginning, this person humiliated me with Yan Vulture, made me suffer a lot of humiliation, and even caused Tang Zheng to accompany me! Now, he wants to bow down in front of me and beg for mercy, this is power! This is what power brings! The demon is not wrong, it is me who is wrong!"

Endless happiness rose in Sun Shao's heart, since he identified with the heart demon, when cultivating, the heart demon would no longer riot and suck away his internal qi.

"I think that back then, the ancestors made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, smashed the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the thirty-six thunder generals, the twenty-eight stars, the nine Yao Star Monarchs, the four heavenly masters, and the four heavenly kings, all fled in embarrassment, presumably they were so happy to the extreme!"

After tasting such pleasure, Sun Shao couldn't help but recount the deeds of the ancestors when they made trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

"Yan Vulture, you get up for me!" He looked coldly at Yan Vulture, who fell to the ground, "I know you have a treasure coat on you, and you still pretend to be dead?"

Under his fiery eyes, everything was hidden, and the Yan Vulture put on a golden armor treasure robe in his underwear, which had unloaded at least sixty or even seventy percent of his strength when he had just attacked!

Such a treasure robe is a first-order low-grade magic weapon, and a piece will cost two or three hundred good deeds, which is worthy of a task for a D-level recruiter.

The Great Zhou Dynasty divided the treasures into law, spirit, treasure, Tao, and immortal, and each realm was divided into four grades: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and peerless product.

And the spiritual weapon is a treasure that has a trace of spirituality after being washed with true qi by the innate martial arts sect, which is extremely powerful, and as for the treasure, Taoist weapon, and immortal qi, it is an even more incredible existence.

"The third style of the sword, the angry thunder slash!"

Yan Vulture originally held his breath tightly and made a seriously injured appearance, wanting to take advantage of Sun Shao's pride to hurt people and make Sun Shao fall into hell when he was most proud, who knew that Sun Shao would see through it at a glance, his face was gloomy, and he jumped violently to show the third style of the overlord sword!

Suddenly, Yan Vulture's body burst out with a thunderbolt-like thunderbolt-like blasting sound! The air fluctuated in all directions, smoke and dust rose everywhere, his momentum continued to rise, and the three hundred and sixty breaths of internal qi were exerted to the limit, and it seemed that he could overwhelm the mountains and seas!

There was a loud thunderous sound, and in the splashing of sparks, Sun Shao only felt a force like Mount Tai overwhelming, pouring straight into his body along the weapon, and his blood and qi rolled straight into him, and his chest trembled up and down violently, but in the next moment, this boundless power was converted into his internal qi, and he stored thirty more breaths of internal qi.

"What a knife to slash angrily! Yan Vulture, you also take my move, ape divides the water!"

Sun Shao inhaled violently, and made a steep "moo" sound from the depths of his throat, and the qi and blood around his body suddenly disappeared, roaring, surging like a big river of the Yangtze River, and there was a sound of water, like an ape, dividing the huge flood into two halves!

This punch was overbearing, tearing through countless airs and emitting a whining popping sound.

The fist wind roared, accompanied by a terrible grinding sound, thick as a mountain, and a huge force roared, slamming directly on the back of Yan Vulture's knife.

Yan Vulture was once again sent flying.