Chapter 21: The Golden Body Shows Its Might!

"This can't be! You...... What is the martial art you are cultivating!"

Yan Vulture roared hoarsely, his face was pale, and he struggled to get up from the ground with a look of disbelief.

"The Monkey King moves mountains!"

The qi and blood on his body were like a volcano that suddenly erupted, soaring into the sky, sweeping the monstrous ferocity and reaching into the sky.

Faintly, it seems that he can see a terrifying ape with three feet rushing out of Sun Shao's body, fierce and monstrous, roaring in the sky, exuding boundless fiery red flames, and a terrifying aura extends out from the flames, sweeping the audience, like a suffocating nightmare.

It is rumored that the fierce beast of the wilderness, the Akajiri horse monkey, moved the mountain, and the boundless flames scorched the world for three days and three nights, and all things were born, and there was nowhere to escape!

"Click!" The stone slab on which Sun Shao stood was torn apart in an instant, and under the shock of the terrifying Monkey King's phantom, Yan Vulture's movements seemed to be completely solidified, and Sun Shao blatantly tore the distance between the two less than three zhang in this short flick of his fingers, as if the terrifying blow of a tiger coming out of the mountain slammed into Yan Vulture's once proud and strong body with a thunderous momentum......

"Bang!" The thunderous roar exploded in the audience, the air flow collapsed, the strength was everywhere, the treasure clothes on Yan Ying's body burst into countless rags, and the irresistible force poured his entire body into his chest wave after wave through Sun Shao's fist, and with the blood bursting, Yan Ying's strong body suddenly flew out for the third time...... He slammed on the ground, knelt on one knee, and forcibly supported his crumbling body with a big knife in his hand, and a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth was shocking.

"Yan Vulture, you lost, according to the gambling contract, kneel!"

Indifferent eyes without a trace of emotion swept over Yan Vulture's body, and the humiliation that had been inflicted on others was repaid on his head, and the young man who walked slowly did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations, like a messenger from hell.

"Sun Shao, do you think you are the emperor! Let me Yan vulture kneel, you are not qualified enough!"

Yan Vulture clenched his bloody teeth, looked at this young master of Sun Valve with hatred, and swallowed a pill with a flick of his fingers into his abdomen.

"Sun Shao, even if you take a forbidden drug, I will kill you!"

"It's not good, this is a forbidden drug, after taking it, the strength has increased greatly, which is equivalent to opening up the foundation building realm of the dantian primordial, run!" Tang Zheng reminded in surprise.

"Overlord! Overlord! Farewell Concubine!"

Yan Vulture's big knife supported himself and slowly stood up, and in an instant, the bones in his body emitted a series of explosions, like lightning and thunder, thunder rumbling and rumbling, and it rang three hundred and sixty times!

This knife is the real tyrant knife!

Badao, the first generation, is the overlord Xiang Yu!

Overlord Chiyou was besieged by Liu Bang millions, embattled, unable to retreat, unapproachable, in the midst of the wind and thunder, burning his own life and fighting to the death with the enemy, this knife and people, wind, thunder, rain, electricity, in an instant completely integrated!

Yan Vulture has no way to retreat, no way to advance, the humiliation has greatly enhanced his strength, and the artistic conception of the sword has become a perfect resonance, and he has successfully displayed the seven styles of the sword extremely perfectly, grasping the aura of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, making the knife and this momentum merge, wielding this is enough to kill gods and ghosts.

With this swing of the knife, the heavens and the earth seemed to change color, Yan Vulture was like a god carrying thunder and lightning, descending to the world in an instant, destroying everything, and in the lightning, Sun Shao's surprised face was reflected.

In the first moment, Princess Qingping breathed a sigh of relief.

In the second moment, everyone in Wenmo was triumphant.

In the third moment, Tang Zheng exclaimed.

In the fourth moment, the bright light made everyone's eyes gray.

With this knife, Sun Shao's qi, blood and spirit were firmly locked by a momentum, and he couldn't move.

"King Kong is not bad!"

The first level of King Kong indestructible body condensed by the Eight or Nine Xuangong was unleashed.

When the crisis came, Sun Shao's qi and blood surged in large strands, converging to all parts of the body, and a golden light suddenly flashed in his body, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a golden body, colliding with that violent collision, Sun Shao only felt a sharp pain all over his body, and he was almost about to scream.

In the next moment, a large stream of heat was instantly transmitted to Sun Shao's muscles, muscles, skin, membranes and bones, making the whole body warm, crispy, warm and moist, and seemed to be vibrant, like an initiation, nourishing the whole body, which was really indescribably comfortable.

Sun Shao felt that his body was cool and fast, hearty, refreshed, and breathed a little, and there was fragrance in all directions.

Ten mouths, fifty mouths, one hundred mouths, little by little accumulated in his body, until in the end, all the power of this knife was absorbed, and it was already a full possession of three hundred and sixty breaths of internal qi!

A hole had already been seen in his flesh, and a drop of golden blood flowed out of the mouth, and the blood, as if it contained infinite power, began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, Sun Shao roared, snatched out in one step, his body tore through the air, and in his body, as if there was a thunderbolt hidden, there was a continuous explosion from head to toe, and the air flow was surging!

"One punch blasts open the path of the demon! Step into the Great Sage Dao with two feet!"

The supreme person in the demon clan is called the Great Sage, and the Akajiri Horse Monkey is a great sage of the Demon Clan.

Wrath of the Great Sage!

One punch! Only one punch! Only one punch is needed to smash mountains and rivers and shake the sky! Crush the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky to smithereens!

This punch contains an irresistible spiritual will, and with one punch it blasts open into a demon road, and two feet step into the Great Holy Dao! The ghost king of the seventy-two caves and the demon king of the thirty-six mansions have surrendered and worshipped!

The fist has not arrived, but that terrifying fist intent has carried the power of destroying the withering and decaying power to shatter all the beliefs, in this punch, anyone will only feel that he is an ant fly blocking in front of the surging trend, no matter what method he uses to struggle, there will be no half suspense to be crushed into annihilation by this force!

This punch is enough to blow everything up! Reopen the Three Realms!

This punch, the seven styles of the sword, defeated Jiangdong!

This punch hit Yan Vulture on the back of the knife.

Knife shattering!

People kneel!

Yan Vulture was full of blood, his face was embarrassed, his face was disgraced, and he was beaten so much that he even had to vomit out his internal organs, which was not unacceptable to him, what made him feel the most humiliating was that he was beaten and knelt on the ground, plus he just held the knife in both hands to block it upward, and after the knife was broken, it was as if he was kneeling with both hands and surrendering.

He felt humiliated.

"Yan Vulture, you kneel for me!"

Sun Shao shouted angrily, his eyes were filled with anger, the knife just now was really thrilling, if it weren't for the immortal golden body of the gods, his body at the moment had been divided into two halves, how could he not be angry?

"I won't allow you to get up, you just keep kneeling!" he shouted angrily, as if he was about to pour out all his endless anger, and stomped his foot fiercely, and an incomparably arrogant force was like a mountain roaring, pressing Yan Vulture's body, so that he could only maintain a humiliating posture of kneeling on the ground.