I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 145 Grandmaster Battle, Desolate Armor Broken! (ask for order)
The sky is clear, and the eagle strikes the sky.

Chifeng Mountain.

In the huge and rough cottage, there are skeletons piled up with white skulls.

Tall, bare-chested Chifengzhai bandits with various twisted tattoos painted on their bronzed skin gathered together.These bandits are like primitive people, with necklaces made of skulls hanging around their necks.

With a stern look on his body, he held various weapons such as knives, guns and sticks in his hands.

Everyone looked like they were facing an enemy.

Surrounded by many bandits, there was an open space in the middle of Chifeng Village.

Chu Tianhu and Jian Jiuzhou stood in the same place at random, one in front of the other.

Jian Jiuzhou folded his arms around his chest, holding a simple long sword in his left hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a little impatience on his old face.

in front of him.

Chu Tianhu stood with his hands behind his back, with a friendly smile on his face.

He seemed to completely ignore the ferocious bandits around him. He just raised his head and looked at the young man sitting on the big tiger-skin chair above the cottage.

The man had dark yellow skin all over his body, was more than two meters tall, had withered and messy hair, and extremely long hands and feet.He was wearing a tiger fur cloak on his upper body, and black leather pants on his lower body. His strong and sturdy body like a cheetah was exposed to the cold wind.

This person is the owner of Chifeng Village, Huang Shixiong.

Huang Shixiong looks young, but he has actually been famous in the world for 70 to [-] years.

He is one of the few master masters in Yunzhou Prefecture.

It is different from other master masters.

Huang Shixiong has an aggressive and active personality, and he takes a lot of shots, and his personality is extremely defensive.

As a result, Chifengzhai became one of the few forces in the martial arts in Yunzhou that could not be provoked. Even a while ago, the state government army plundered martial artists to fill the vacancies in the army.

There has never been a large-scale conflict with Chifengzhai.

"Chu Tianhu, it's been a while since I met you, an annoying guy."

Huang Shixiong reclined casually on the big tiger leather chair with his legs crossed.In his left hand he held a roasted leg of lamb, and while talking with the two masters, he chewed the roasted leg of lamb.

His mouth was full of oil, and his attitude seemed extremely casual.

Behind Huang Shixiong.

Two young girls in tulle stretched out their slender palms, stroking and pressing his shoulders vigorously back and forth.

When the winter sun shines, through the tulle, you can vaguely see the outline curve of women's private parts.

A majestic master is treated like this.

Jian Jiuzhou behind Chu Tianhu was already full of impatience, the palm of the hand holding the long sword began to bulge out with veins, and it was possible to draw the sword to cut people at any time.

But the smile on Chu Tianhu's face remained the same, and he invited in an easy-going tone: "I have heard for a long time that the master of Huangzhai is very powerful. Now that the world is in chaos and evil dragons are causing trouble, Chu came here today to invite Huangzhai." The Lord joins the great cause of dragon slaying."

"Hahaha!"

Before Chu Tianhu finished speaking, Huang Shixiong was already covering his stomach and laughing loudly.

He laughed so recklessly that the big stick bone with meat residue in his hand fell to the ground, stained with dust.

"Why is Chief Huang laughing like that?" Chu Tianhu's smile restrained slightly.

"The scourge!?"

Huang Shixiong laughed so hard, he covered his stomach with his left hand, and pointed his index finger at Chu Tianhu's nose with his right hand, and said with a sneer, "Is there any greater harm in this Yunzhou mansion than your hundred-faced devil?"

The smile on Chu Tianhu's face disappeared, and he said lightly: "In that case, did Gang Leader Huang reject my invitation from someone Chu?"

"of course not."

Huang Shixiong changed the subject and sat upright on the big chair, "I can agree to your invitation, but before this matter, you have to meet a small condition of mine?"

"What conditions?" Chu Tianhu asked curiously.

"That is--"

Another nervous laugh came from Huang Shixiong's mouth, and he jumped up.

Behind him, a tiger-skin cloak was hunting and dancing in the clear sky.

Raise your left hand and spread your five fingers apart.

"—From my hand, survive!"

in the sun.

The dark yellow strength like wolf smoke billowed up and condensed to form a black-red giant tiger.

The giant tiger opened its mouth, and there was the roar of a thunderstorm.Under the full force of the master master, the original clear sky turned slightly dimmer.

Chu Tianhu looked solemn.

The clothes on his body were torn apart, and his muscles swelled rapidly, turning black and hard, revealing painful and distorted human faces.

Raising his hand, a black light shot up into the sky like a waterfall and collided with the powerful tiger.

boom!
in a loud noise.

Su Heng and old man Mo separated at once.

The green and yellow withered grass under his feet rippled like water waves.

Some broken branches and leaves were blown high into the sky under the gust of wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Is it enough?"

Old Mo turned over lightly in the air and landed on the ground.

Su Heng took three steps back in a row, each step blasting a hole in the ground.

"not enough!"

Su Heng palmed back out of thin air, breaking up the frozen air.

The anti-shock force from the air and the kinetic energy exerted by the old man on himself cancel each other out. Su Heng's two-meter-high body is like a giant tree, firmly rooted in place, motionless.

"I want to know how strong the grandmaster who is going all out is."

boom!
Su Heng clasped his fists at Old Man Mo and saluted.

He said with a serious expression, "So, senior, please do your best."

With a big wave of his hand, the black robe on his body flew into the air like a wild goose, hanging on the treetops in the distance.

Under the sun, Su Heng's strong and powerful body grew rapidly like a giant tree, and turned into a giant of more than four meters.

Su Heng and old man Mo fought against each other.

One is more than four meters tall, and the other is less than 1.6 meters. The figure is completely out of proportion.

But in contrast to the two of them, Su Heng's face was full of seriousness, while old Mo's scruffy face was relaxed and freehand, no different from an old man who went out to hang out after dinner and chat about family affairs.

Old man Mo raised his head and looked Su Heng up and down.

There was a look of surprise on his face, but it disappeared quickly.

"Then, you have to be careful next time."

The cool breeze blowing by the lake, the thin figure of old man Mo gradually disappeared from Su Zhen's sight.

laugh!
Su Heng didn't dare to be careless.

His double pupils stretched open, and the four blood-red pupils trembled at high speed.

Look around, looking for traces of old man Mo.

Swish!
In an instant.

A black light appeared in the corner of his eye.

"found it!"

Su Heng's heart was overjoyed, his whole body's energy coefficient was mobilized, and the long-prepared Pao Fist was released in the direction where the black light emerged.

Boom!

The air that was squeezed to the extreme turned into a white torrent, blasting the abandoned attic in front of it to pieces.

But in a matter of minutes, old man Mo's figure had disappeared again.

call out!
A finger pointed towards the ribs under Su Heng's armpit.

Su Heng was so proud of the true strength of the sea of ​​blood, it seemed as if it didn't exist in front of that withered finger, and it was easily torn and pierced.

boom!
Su Heng turned around.

Another slap was made in the direction of old man Mo.

The mighty palm force smashed a huge hole in the ground, and the soil splashed in all directions, but it still failed to hit Old Man Mo.

"quick!"

"too fast!"

Even Su Heng's double pupils could catch old man Mo's figure.

But when the brain transmits the consciousness to the hands and feet and waits for another attack, old man Mo can disappear again and dodge in advance.

Instead, it was an inadvertent attack by old man Mo.

All of them could pose a threat to Su Heng.

boom!
Another finger pointed towards Su Heng's brow.

Su Heng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his two big hands, like palm-leaf fans, moved towards the middle and pressed down.

Since the fight so far, the two finally broke out for the first time to collide with all their strength.

Although old man Mo just pointed, there were layers of ripples blooming on it, which made Su Heng feel like a mountain of steel flew out of thin air.

The veins on his arms were bulging, and his face was ferocious.

The strength of the whole body poured out like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, so he barely blocked it.

Boom!

After a brief stalemate, the two forces exploded.

The huge impact engulfed Su Heng's body, causing him to fly into the air and sink into the lush jungle behind him.The trees along the way exploded and collapsed, dust and smoke billowed all the way, and birds and animals howled.

"This trick is called the Double Ninth Finger. If you can force it out with your golden body cultivation, it's quite good."

Old man Mo slowly retracted his fingers.

Appreciation appeared on his face.

but…

He soon realized that something was wrong, and the expression on his face gradually froze.

boom!
boom!
boom!
There was a loud noise in the forest.

The ground shook slightly, and bits of dirt and gravel hovered in midair.

The dust dispersed, and a ferocious giant wearing a skeleton battle armor with horns on its head came step by step. The shadow twisted and spread, covering the stunned old man Mo.

"Old guy! If you only have this ability, you will disappoint me too much!"

"Desolate God Evil Armor Open!"

Boom!

The ground exploded with a bang.

The giant shadow tore through the air, and slapped Old Man Mo with a giant palm.

Old man Mo's face, drooping due to his age, trembled under the blow of the engulfing hurricane.The expression on his face changed from surprise to unbelievable ecstasy.

"Forget it! Let me show you, little brat, what a real martial arts master is!"

Boom!

Old man Mo didn't hold back anymore.

A fierce punch was thrown forward, and the dull and exaggerated iron fist collided loudly.

Under the blessing of the Rage God's Evil Armor, Su Heng's physical strength skyrocketed again, and in the actual collision, he was not much weaker than old man Mo.

The two threw hundreds of punches in a row, the air was churning, and thunder roared.Old man Mo shook his hand, touched his slightly numb and swollen palm, and planned to enter the rapid state again.

boom!
But right now.

Blood Sea Zhenjin suddenly rushed out, covering a radius of ten meters.

The air twisted and torn, and the ground subsided and pressed down. Old man Mo felt that he was frozen in the amber-like jelly, and his speed naturally slowed down.

"Cannon Fist!"

Su Heng seized the opportunity and punched out.

This punch used the true strength of the sea of ​​blood, which has a huge increase in strength brought about by King Kong's talent.

Coupled with Paoquan's power-generating skills, there are even some of the skills of dry spin that he learned from stealing from his teacher when he fought against Gui Kuizi a few days ago.

It can be said.

It was Su Heng's most terrifying punch ever.

However, however—

Swish!
Old Mo had a strange smile on his face.

Press down with your backhand, and slap towards Su Heng's fist.In a trance, Su Heng saw a huge pitch-black black snake entrenched in the void behind old man Mo, raised his head slightly, and neighed.

Bang bang bang!
Immediately afterwards, Su Heng's eyes darkened.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mist of scarlet blood, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and his heart and lungs were in severe pain.

He fell limply to the ground, his eyes darkened for a while.

The white bone armor on his body is like broken porcelain, with cracks all over it.He knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, feeling that the world in front of him seemed to revolve around his own consciousness.

After a while.

Su Heng just recovered from that terrible state.

Opening his eyes, the blurred vision gradually gathered.The old man Mo reappeared in front of him, and casually threw a pill towards Su Heng.

Su Heng reached out to take it, and swallowed it backhanded.

A sense of coolness appeared in the dantian of the lower abdomen, and with the circulation of the blood, it quickly spread to the limbs and bones.

"What happened just now?"

With old man Mo's elixir, plus Su Heng's own abnormal physique.

The wound on his body recovered quickly, and he was no longer bleeding.

However, it was not so easy to replenish the massive consumption of mental power, and Su Heng still felt dizzy.Simply lying on his back on the soft grass, looking up at the clear blue sky and the slightly shaking tree shadows.

Empty your mind completely.

This made me feel a little more comfortable.

"That's God."

A clear and soft voice came, and Su Heng's smooth and white calf appeared in the corner of his eyes, as well as a white gauze skirt swaying in the wind.

It was Liu Qingqing, the owner of Medicine King Valley, who was attracted by the sound of the two fighting.

Su Heng just wanted to stand up and salute.

But a flawless white finger had already lightly landed on the center of Su Heng's brow.

Liu Qingqing knelt and sat behind Su Heng. The two of them were very close. Su Heng could see the soft curvature of the girl's chest, and there was a trace of elegant fragrance in her mouth and nose.

The breeze blew, and the cloud-like black hair swayed in the wind.

Liu Qingqing crossed her fingers to help Su Heng press the acupuncture points on his head.

Her fingers were delicate and cold, and her strength was just right, just a few simple strokes of force, and the dull pain caused by the intense exhaustion of her mind was no longer so strong and obvious.

Su Heng's slightly tense muscles gradually relaxed in the soft fragrance.

"The biggest difference between a grandmaster and a martial artist is still reflected in strength." Liu Qingqing explained in a gentle voice, "Both are also the strength of cultivation, but the difference is that there is a spiritual sense in the strength of a grandmaster. , is a living thing. And no matter how powerful a martial artist is, he is still a dead thing after all."

"Spiritual thoughts... what is that?" Su Heng asked.

"It can be your own martial arts will, or it can be refined from the soul of some living thing." Liu Qingqing replied.

"Then there is no way for the martial artist to defeat the grandmaster?" Su Hengxin asked unwillingly.In the process of fighting old man Mo just now, he clearly had the upper hand, but he was instantly reversed.

"Have."

After Liu Qingqing pondered for a while, she said again, "There are two methods, either one's own will is strong enough to not be afraid of the spiritual impact. Or, before the master uses his divine sense, he can completely destroy it with lightning speed. kill."

(End of this chapter)