The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 16 The operation begins, rescue
But if you really think about it, it's still possible.Destiny is uncertain, only God’s will!

"Kid, what are you doing here secretly?" A small voice came to Su Yi's ears from behind.

Su Yi was not surprised at all. Although he had not yet reached the level of a cicada prophet, his spiritual intuition was extremely sharp.
That is to say, whoever is behind him doesn't have murderous intent, otherwise he would be knocked out with a single strike of his Houde-Zaiwu Palm.

"It seems that my lurking level needs to be improved." Su Yi thought, it is normal to make mistakes in the first lurking.

"Of course I'm here to save Guo Juxia." Su Yi said without looking back.

"Hey, there's no need for you guys to save Guo Juxia." The person who spoke was an old beggar. He was dressed in rags, but he didn't have any peculiar smell.

"Hurry back to where you came from, we will rescue him." said the old beggar.

"Don't hold us back," said an elder of the Beggar Clan.

"It's not certain who is holding back who." Su Yi retorted unconvinced.

"Boy, listen!" the old beggar said seriously.

"Senior, you can't say that. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country." Su Yi retorted.

"Hey, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. The old beggar agrees with you. After a while, you will be too far away from the old beggar. If something goes wrong, just run away. There is nothing shameful." The old beggar took a deep look at Su Yi and persuaded him. road.

"Of course, I will definitely run far away when encountering danger that cannot be reached, so don't worry." Su Yi also said in a voice message.

"Are today's young people... all so free and easy?!" The old beggar struggled for a while before he came up with this word.

Su Yi shrugged. He had roughly guessed the identity of the old beggar. Although the World Cup had changed beyond recognition, some basic characters still existed, such as Guo Juxia's master, Beibei, one of the Five Ultimates, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, Hong Qigong.

What follows is a silent wait...until the fire lights up.

A long roar startled the silent military camp.

"Enemy attack!!!"

"Do it!" A long roar resounded through the sky.

Everyone knows that this is a conspiracy, so we just have a stud game to see who is more prepared and who has the stronger trump card.

One by one, martial arts masters charged forward, displaying their individual combat prowess to the fullest. Ordinary soldiers could not survive more than ten rounds in their hands.

Seeing blood spurting out, staining the tent red, and the firelight illuminating Su Yi's face, he suddenly felt unreal, as if he was watching a movie in a cinema, and everything had nothing to do with him.

Fortunately, he had experienced time travel, and the killing scenes pale in comparison. He quickly came to his senses, gritted his teeth, and joined in with a roaring lion in his eyes.

Since we came to this world, some things are unavoidable!

Each punch seemed to be nothing special, but the man in black on the opposite side seemed to be shocked, his movements were slow for half a beat, and he was hit directly.

The fist carried huge force, the bones were broken, and blood flowed out, making it difficult to live.

"Boom, boom!"

A thunderous sound sounded, making people in the world tremble with fear. This was the sound of the Iron Buddha moving forward, and the trap that had been laid long ago was revealed.

It is true that a single soldier is no match for a martial arts master, but after forming a cavalry battle formation, the situation is reversed!
Hundreds of Tiefutu formed a battle formation, and even the innate masters had to kneel down.

The dark armor blends into the night, and the next moment, charge!

"First……"

Su Yi saw the enemy's face twisted and collapsed in extreme pain. He felt cold all over his body. This was his first time to kill someone. Although he had prepared his mind long ago, when he actually took action, he still felt a little jealous.

"Next!" Su Yi's eyes were red, his legs were shaking slightly, and he couldn't escape. He faced the Iron Buddha Tu directly, his blood surged, and he couldn't restrain himself.Baji!Damn it!

After Su Yi practiced martial arts, his goal was to build the Wutu Divine Body. As soon as he started, his strength increased so much that even a reinforced concrete wall would collapse and shatter!
"Ah! Ah!"

There was a sound of bones and flesh exploding, accompanied by heart-rending screams!There was a tearing sound from the clothes around him, and then the pieces fell apart!

You can clearly see that his chest collapsed suddenly!The eyes were bloodshot and bulging, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets!

The whole person flew backwards, spitting out of his mouth, and blood mixed with internal organs fragments spurted out in a curtain of blood in the heavy rain!
"Take the punch!" Su Yi turned sideways.

Desire to compete with Tiangong!
This is his fist intention, perhaps because he has been living in front of Tianzun's house on the other side.

Although he is afraid, it is not that he has no desire to fight. Just like a certain captain in a certain American movie, he said on the surface that he could not afford it, but in fact he had already thought about even the moves. This kind of thinking is reflected in his In boxing.

Taking immortals and gods as imaginary enemies, they want to compete with heaven and earth!
"boom!"

"boom!"

From this, he deduced the boxing method that suits him best. Although he is young, he has already begun to take shape!
With each punch and kick, the sound of wind and thunder followed, and the power of Ming Jin was fully demonstrated.

With a powerful punch, he could knock away a heavy cavalryman. The armor he was wearing alone weighed a hundred and twenty kilograms, not to mention the war horse at his hip. The whole combination weighed at least a thousand kilograms, but he was unexpectedly beaten by an "acquired" A master punched him away?
The Cold Young Master Su YiJPG
"What kind of physique is this? His natural supernatural power is nothing more than this." The elder of the Beggar Clan murmured to himself.

I used to look down on Su Yi and thought he was just a burden. But looking back at the so-called masters like them, they were really useless against the heavy cavalry.

Their true energy could not break through the protection of the iron armor, and their only weakness was their eyes. Unfortunately, they were not strong enough. Before they could poke their eyes, they were pierced through the chest by Chang Ge, picked up and thrown aside.

"Boy, what kind of kung fu are you doing?"

"National martial arts!" Su Yi exhaled. It was his first time to kill someone, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

The martial arts only kills people, not performs them. In terms of killing power, his killing power is still above the ordinary level!
Everyone looked at this "ordinary" Qi-storage monk except for his good looks.

At this time, the old beggar rescued Guo Juxia and Lu Qinghou with unexpected ease.

"This is a trap, old gang leader, you guys take Guo Juxia and fight out, we will cut off the rear." The elder of the Beggar Gang who had been hurting Su Yi and others was the first to stand up and stop the enemy.

"No, come on, rush out!" Su Yi exhaled.

The trembling legs had stopped long ago, which meant that he was ready.

"Old guy, I didn't expect you to be alive!" Suddenly, the old beggar stopped in front of Su Yi, looked in one direction and said.

"Why do people like you live so long?"

"Hahaha, old man, of course I live a long life, why don't I live a long life?" The old man laughed.

"I am selfish and lawless. I eat happily and sleep peacefully. Of course I will live a long life."

Su Yi stood up and protected Guo Juxia and said, "Who is he?"

"An old guy who can't die no matter how hard he tries."

"Old beggar, your opponent is not me," the old guy chuckled.

"Boy, hand over the person behind you and I will spare your life." A one-armed figure walked up to them.

"Okay, if you want, either you beat me to death, or I beat you to death!" Su Yi raised his middle finger to stop him and challenged him.

Although he couldn't understand the meaning of the middle finger, he still felt a burst of anger.
　Yangshu belongs to Yangshu, please collect it, dear

　　
　
(End of this chapter)