Chapter 272 Xiao San Fights Tiger Ten
The pock-marked young man Xiao San was standing carelessly in front of "Shangjing Yuan Tu" and said with a smile on his face:
" Hey, that dog Fellow Taoist, your nose is quite good. Fortunately, I was confident that I could hide it secretly before, but I didn’t expect that I couldn’t hide it from you with your dog nose!”
After hearing this, Uncle Gou didn’t say anything and just turned his head. He glanced at Long Wu. Long Wu's eyes hidden behind the mask narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be afraid and asked: "Who are you?"
"Me?"
After hearing this, Xiao San laughed and said: "You juniors are hiding here, but you want me to come from the Bao family. It's a bit unreasonable, isn't it?"
"Juniors? You said the three of us are juniors?!" Hu Shi, who was standing at the front, suddenly said angrily: "Your Excellency, with your little cultivation, you want to show off your appearance here. Do you think we can't see it?"
“Hahaha!”
Xiao San seemed to be full of joy, pointed at Hu Shi’s forehead with his finger and said with a smile: “You little baby, with a tiger head and a tiger head, you are so cute, no better than those two people behind you. What a scheming boy, I am happy to see him!”
“Hahaha!” Hu Shi also laughed, but he laughed back angrily.
"I'm pretending to be a fool! I've actually bullied you, Mr. Tiger. I'll peel off your skin to make clothes, and then chew your bones into pieces inch by inch. How dare you still be so arrogant here?"
Hu Shi's eyes widened, obviously he couldn't bear it anymore. He just heard him roar, and suddenly struck out with a palm, and actually shot a strange seal in mid-air.
With the appearance of this weird seal, the clear sky in the entire Yunxiao Wonderland suddenly became extremely dark. Countless winds blew up, as if being pulled by something in the darkness, and finally they all gathered in the middle of the hall. , that is, inside that weird seal.
"Huh? The Seven Killing Seal? It turns out to be the remnant of the 'Wutian Dao'!" Xiao San stared at the buzzing black seal in front of Hu Shi, with an expression of interest on his face for the first time.
“Go!”
As if he had accumulated enough power, Hu Shi pushed with his right hand, and the seal suddenly exploded, and then turned into seven ferocious and majestic killing gods in mid-air.
The appearance of each of these killing gods is completely different. Some are huge and sturdy, some are as skinny as firewood, and some are unattainable. But no matter how different their appearances are, these people all have evil looks on their faces. Even one of them, an extremely short dwarf, exudes a frightening aura.
The seven killing gods hold different weapons, from left to right, swords, axes, knives, halberds, hammers, iron whips and double maces. Each of them has boundless killing intent.
"Seven Killing Gods, follow my orders and kill for me!"
Hu Shi roared, and as soon as he finished speaking, the seven killing gods took up a group of people at the same time. A monstrous force shot at Xiao San from different angles at the same time.
As for Hu Shi himself, he was not idle either. He swayed slightly, and the next moment he appeared above Xiao San's head. At the same time, the five fingers of one hand formed into claws and clawed towards Xiao San's Tianling Cap.
The momentum contained in this claw simply surpassed Liang Yan's previous knowledge. No master he had ever seen before, including the master of Yixing Pavilion and Yu Xuanji and his ilk, was not like this. The powerful momentum seemed to be able to smash even a huge mountain into pieces under this claw.
However, Xiao San himself, who was under this shocking claw, still looked unhurried, as if he didn't care about anything around him.
Seeing that the attacks of Tiger Ten and the seven killing gods were about to fall on him, Xiao San suddenly turned slightly on the spot, and several green rays of light instantly rose from his body.
The next weird thing happened. There was a loud "Bang!", and Xiao San, who should have been beaten to pieces, was still standing there, as if nothing had happened. However, Hu Shi and the seven killing gods who launched the attack were thirty feet away from Xiao, smashing the seemingly indestructible hall floor to pieces, leaving only a bottomless hole. .
"What's going on!" Hu Shi shouted in disbelief: "What kind of magic are you doing? My punch just now clearly hit you, why did I hit you in the blink of an eye?" On the floor?"
"Oh? Did you hit me?" Xiao San smiled and took off a broken wine gourd from his waist. Bo! He bit open the cork with a loud sound, put it in his mouth and began to squeal.
Gudong, gudong!
Xiao San carelessly raised his head and drank a few sips of soju, with a hint of drunkenness on his face. He smiled again and said, "I think this fellow Taoist Tiger is drunk. It was clearly you who hit the floor by yourself just now, and you didn’t even come close to me!”
"You fart!" Tiger Ten roared angrily.
Logically speaking, this Tiger Shi is also a monk who has practiced for many years, so he would not be so out of control. But for some reason, when he saw Xiao San's glib tone and pretended to be innocent, he became very angry.
"Alas" Xiao San sighed and said as if he was indestructible: "Everyone in the world is drunk and I am sober alone. It's ridiculous that the world can't see through it!"
"You've pretended enough. !”
Hu Shi couldn’t bear it any longer, and immediately took action with anger. He clenched his right fist, jumped into the air, and punched Xiao Sanyi. The seven killing gods also changed their positions in an instant, surrounded Xiao San, and simultaneously struck him with a killing blow.
Hu Shi's punch fell like a storm in Liang Yan's eyes! He originally boasted that his physical body was not weak, and "Hunhun Kung Fu" was a first-class body training technique. But if you compare the current power of his "One Punch Phase" with Tiger Ten's punch, the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue is basically the same.
If this punch can destroy mountains and conquer cities, Liang Yan would not doubt it at all.
Gudong, gudong!
Facing the shocking power of the punch, Xiao San poured the broken wine gourd into his mouth, looked up to the sky and took a big sip. Then he opened his mouth and spat.
Poof!
The sky was full of wine and rain, and it actually spread around like a curtain of water.
Long Wu, who was outside the battle group, shrank his pupils and suddenly said in shock: "No, Tiger Ten retreats quickly!"
"What?"
Before Hu Shi could react, his punch had already hit the wine mist. However, the wine mist was not broken as he imagined. Instead, there was a continuous and powerful force, as if he was in the middle of the sea, with thousands of layers of waves on the opposite side, and each wave was as strong as the other. Call him.
Hu Shi opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body involuntarily stepped back. However, a figure flashed in the mist of wine, and an old hand grabbed his chest.
This claw was as fast as lightning, and just as he was about to catch Hu Shi's chest, a yellow light suddenly shot out from the slanting stab, and went straight towards the palm.
(End of this chapter)