Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 941 One Plus One Equals Three

Sure enough, it is not easy to match someone who can beat Tantai Tianzu.

Although it was already 20 years ago, since Patriarch Tantai has trained his body to the half-step King level now, it is normal for Patriarch Merchants to comprehend the sword intent of King level.

This is a super master who is at the innate peak and has also comprehended the king-level sword intent. If it weren't for the sudden changes in the world, he would have already stepped into the king-level ranks and ascended the throne.

It can be said that he represents the strongest combat power that can walk in the world today. Even if he encounters a real king-level master, he is not without strength to fight back.

"Sky Fire Avenue!"

Su Qi was so powerful that it seemed as if there was a flame dancing on his body, and he broke through the suppression of the merchant's ancestor's sword in an instant.

"kill!"

Su Sheng trampled the weeds under his feet, jumped up high, raised his bowl-sized fist, and greeted the merchant ancestor.

Although respecting the old and caring for the young are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation, this old man looks strong and strong. Except for his white hair, he has nothing to do with the word "old".

"boom!"

The ancestor of the merchant was also imposing like a rainbow, and he punched out.

Although the merchant's strongest sword is the world-famous merchant's knife, his boxing skills are also very strong, but his reputation is covered by his knife skills.

Moreover, as a senior, if Su Sheng was unarmed, but he drew his sword first, it really didn't match the senior's personality. Therefore, he resisted the urge to draw his sword, and also fought with his bare hands, fist to fist.

If possible, he wants to suppress Su Sheng with boxing skills, then with saber skills, and finally break Su Sheng's sword skills with saber skills, and defeat this young man with an overwhelming advantage. Su Sheng's loss of face here let the world know that the Eight Great Ancient Clans are not just talking about it, and merchants should not be insulted.

"Boom!"

When the two fists collided, the terrifying vigor tore through the air, and even rubbed out flames in the void, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

With the two of them as the center, a strong airflow vented out, shaking the void.

"go!"

Shang Liluo roared, leading the merchant's people away.

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two was a bit shocking, even if it was her, she had to deal with it carefully, let alone those great masters and masters of the merchants.

The people on Su Sheng's side also quickly backed away. The strong in the innate realm had already begun to transcend the world, possessing shocking power. Even if it was just the aftermath of the battle, it was not something low-level practitioners could resist.

Except for Shang Liluo and Lan Yuling, no one could bear it.

"clang--"

The ancestor of the merchant didn't move at all, but the bronze tripod under his feet was buzzing. It was the ancestor of the merchant who transferred Su Sheng's fist power to his feet in a special way.

The ancestor of the merchant could sense that the bronze tripod was lowered by ten centimeters.

Su Sheng was in mid-air and had no place to vent his strength. He was thrown nearly 30 meters away before he landed on the ground and stabilized his body.

"happy!"

Fist to fist, head to head, this feeling is so refreshing, Su Sheng can only feel his blood is boiling.

But he didn't continue to do it immediately, but started to loosen the buttons on his shirt.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took off his shirt slowly, revealing his muscular body.

"Zijun, hold it for me."

Su Sheng gently folded the shirt and threw it to Tang Zijun who was in the distance.

After the test just now, he knew that today he would have to try his best to win the opponent, and if he tried hard, he was destined to burst his shirt. Therefore, adhering to the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation-frugality, he must first put Take off your clothes so they don't get damaged later.

In fact, it's not that he feels sorry for this shirt, nor does it mean that he doesn't want to continue to stimulate domestic demand, but that Tang Zijun bought this shirt specially for him, so he must cherish it.

"what--"

Tang Zijun was confused by Su Sheng's attack. You are on vacation, or you are here to fight.

However, she also recognized that Su Sheng's shirt was chosen by herself after spending a lot of time.

"Is he afraid that the shirt he gave him will be broken?"

Tang Zijun's cold heart began to warm up again. If he didn't have himself in his heart, then why would he cherish this shirt so much.

"This guy is simply too arrogant."

Shang Liluo's lungs exploded with anger, and he took off his shirt very slowly before the fight. Is he looking down on his ancestor?
In her opinion, this is extremely disrespectful to her ancestors.

But the ancestor didn't say anything, and she wouldn't jump out and clamor on behalf of the ancestors, because the superiority and inferiority of the upper and lower levels have already integrated into the souls of their merchants.

"Stinking rogue!"

Lan Yuling was speechless, this guy is so unreliable no matter what, you are fighting a super master who is born at the peak, not playing house, okay?

Zeng Ni had already pulled out her phone and started taking pictures, because Su Sheng's muscles were so perfect, and there were scars of different sizes dotted on them, which looked completely different from those bodybuilding champions.

"Don't be chaotic in the face of danger, is this the aura of a superior?"

Looking at the calm Su Sheng, Wu Zhenglin couldn't help but praise him.

Su Sheng is the backbone of their group, the stronger Su Sheng is, the more confident they are.

If Su Sheng can overwhelm the ancestors of the merchants today, they will naturally be able to win more things in the cultivation world.

The ancestor of the businessman just looked at Su Sheng quietly, with neither joy nor sadness on his face. From Su Sheng, he saw a unique temperament. Under that cynical face, there was a fearless heart. ambition.

"Little guy, I'm getting more and more interested in you. Now, let me see your true strength."

The ancestor of the merchant said calmly, just now, both of them were probing, and he only used [-]% of his strength, and he could also feel that Su Sheng didn't go all out, and both of them left behind.

"As you wish! Try my Emperor Fist of the Three Emperors Cannon Fist!"

Su Sheng twisted his neck. The ancestor of the merchant is the strongest he has encountered so far, except for the two living fossils in the forbidden area.
The heights are overwhelming, such a powerful opponent deserves his all-out efforts. For him now, it is difficult to go any further in hard training. Only an equal or even superior opponent can allow him to break through his limits and release his strength. own potential and heritage.

Su Sheng strode forward, shrinking the ground into an inch, one step at a time, like chasing the stars and halfway through the moon, and instantly came to the ancestor of the merchant.

Fearing that the punch was not strong enough, he folded his hands together, clasped his palms together like a sledgehammer, then raised his hands high, as if he had swung a sledgehammer, and slammed it down.

This hammer is equivalent to casting Renhuang Fist with two hands at the same time. The power of the two fists is superimposed to form an effect of one plus one equals three.

(End of this chapter)