Urban super cultivator

Chapter 483

Hearing the self-deprecating words of the military god, Su Zhuo raised his wine glass and touched the other party. After the strong wine entered his throat, he asked with a smile: "I don't know what kind of method the military god is practicing. He shouldn't be an ancient martial arts practitioner." Bar?"

The God of War couldn't help being taken aback, and said a little strangely: "What do you mean by this, little friend? Is there any other way to enter the Tao besides the ancient martial arts?"

At this moment, it was Su Zhuo's turn to be surprised.

He felt the fluctuation of true essence from the body of the military god.

Therefore, he felt that the other party's practice should be the method of cultivating immortals, or at least a similar method.

Unexpectedly, apart from the ancient martial arts, the other party didn't know about the cultivation of immortals.

From this point of view, the opponent purely entered the Tao with martial arts.

Could it be that all laws are unified? !
Whether it is cultivating immortals or cultivating martial arts, in the end, the same goal is achieved by different routes? !

It's just that it is more difficult to achieve achievements in martial arts? !
However, Su Zhuo didn't get too entangled in this issue.

Everything will be known by meeting.

In a blink of an eye.

In front of the two of them, there was already a pile of wine bottles.

Both of them drank high-grade liquor.

If it were an ordinary person who drank so much alcohol, he would have already died of drunkenness.

But the two of them were fine.

Not even the expression on his face changed.

In the end, the two no longer care about seniority and age.

Instead, they are called brothers.

The military god Pifu, whose full name is Li Pifu.

"Brother Su, let's compete?!"

Military God asked with a smile.

Su Zhuo also nodded with a smile, and said, "Let's learn from each other, let's learn from each other."

finally.

The two drank the wine in their glasses, put their hands behind their backs, and walked outside.

The top of Beihua Mountain.

On the sword stage.

The altitude here is nearly 5000 meters, and it is cold and windy.

Even, covered with ice and snow.

The two figures stood opposite each other, as if they were two sculptures.

The god of war, Pifu, once aspired to the top of the list with one sword.

It skyrocketed step by step until it ranked second in the Tianbang.

He was getting closer and closer to his father's achievement.

Over the years, he has gone through life and death for the country and the people.

Made great contributions.

Admired and adored by all peoples.

In short, he is strong.

He is one of the strongest in China.

But at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Because, he has met Su Zhuo for several hours.

But he couldn't see Su Zhuo's strength at all.

In short, unfathomable! ! !
"Brother Su, you are young, let's go first!"

The military god Piff said in a deep voice.

Su Zhuo nodded slightly, but did not refuse, but slowly extended his hand towards the military god Pifu.

Immediately, his hand pressed lightly.

The military god Piff suddenly frowned.

What is this trick? !

However, in the next second, his eyes widened.

Boom! ! !

It was as if a thunder had exploded on the ground.

Moreover, it exploded right next to the ear of the military god Piff.

The space around him was even more turbulent.

In the dark, it was as if a big hand covered it from midair, locking the space around the God of War in an instant.

It's like Wuzhi Mountain of Tathagata Buddha.

With a slight pressure, the military god Pifu couldn't breathe.

Of course, he didn't just let it go.

"drink!"

There was a burst in the throat.

The God of War Pifu raised his fist and punched it towards the mid-air.

Although, Su Zhuo was standing a dozen meters in front of the military god Pifu.

However, the military god Pifu did not choose to attack Su Zhuo, but solidified his attack and shot into the midair.

Not to mention the opponent's attack power.

When the opponent hits in the middle of the air.

Su Zhuo's eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

The god of war, Pifu, ranked second in the heaven list, really deserved his reputation.

Su Zhuo at this time has reached the end of the alchemy stage.

His control over his own power has already reached the point where he can do whatever he wants, even to the point of perfection.

Just now, he stretched out his hand towards the military god Pifu.

And his attacks and powerful coercion gathered towards the opponent from all directions.

And the core of this power and coercion is the space above the body of the military god Pifu.

With the punch of the military god Pifu, he came out.

Boom! ! !

A loud noise rang out from the air.

The opponent's punch actually contained a large amount of real energy, with a power that would destroy everything, as if even a mountain could be smashed to pieces with one punch.

This powerful attack collided with Su Zhuo's mysterious attack.

It was like two high-speed trains colliding violently.

Deafening voices came from the entire Sword Discourse Arena again.

The Sword Discourse Arena became even more turbulent, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The millennium-old ice covering the Sword Discourse Arena burst open in an instant and became shattered.

When the bitter cold wind blows, all the shattered ice is blown away.

Under the feet of the two of them, they stepped on hard rocks.

Instead of crystal clear ice.

Su Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly.

Obviously yes.

The military god Pifu blocked his first round of attacks.

This was something he hadn't thought of at all.

After all, in his concept, there is no comparison between ancient martial arts practitioners and immortal cultivators.

At least, in the era of cultivating immortals back then, cultivators ruled the world, and could even compete with gods.

But in the era of ancient martial arts practitioners, human beings have been completely outmatched by the gods, and even life, old age, sickness and death are in the hands of the gods.

However, the military god Pifu overturned Su Zhuo's cognition.

Although the opponent's current strength still has a certain gap with the immortal cultivator in the alchemy stage, that is to say, the opponent does not yet have the strength to beat the gods.

But obviously, the opponent already has the strength to compete with ordinary gods.

Moreover, ordinary gods may not be able to be the opponents of military gods.

However, compared to Su Zhuo's shock, the shock in the heart of the military god Pifu was even more overwhelming.

He knew that Su Zhuo was a young hero, an incomparably outstanding up-and-comer.

He even felt that the opponent's strength might not be much different from his.

However, what he didn't expect was.

Su Zhuo's casual attacks contained a powerful force that made him feel oppressed and even powerless.

Although, he successfully blocked the opponent's attack.

However, this attack was sent by Su Zhuo casually.

And he used almost all his strength.

The gap between the two can be imagined.

Since it is a competition, it is natural to decide the winner.

Otherwise, there is no point.

What's more, only in real battles can one break through one's own limits and find opportunities to enter a new realm.

Soon, Su Zhuo slowly stretched out his hand towards the direction where the military god Pifu was standing.

Boom! ! !

This time, there seemed to be countless heavy bombs exploding around the body of the military god Pifu!

The unparalleled oppression suddenly swept over like a mighty tsunami.

(End of this chapter)