Gou Zai Xiong Bing Company Plays Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 43 Qingyang Fighting Wukong ([-])
If the stick in Sun Wukong's hand is really cut off, he really doesn't feel bad about it.

This broken stick is an antique more than 1000 years ago, and it should have been eliminated long ago!
And I heard that Lao Du prepared a new stick for him, as well as a new Kamigawa armor. . .

So this old stick, just scrap it if you scrap it!

Lu Qingyang and Sun Wukong were still talking trash to each other, but Xin Zhao, who was watching the battle next to him, was in a hurry.

"I said, do you two still fight?" Xin Zhao shouted, waving his fists, "If you want to fight, then... damn it!"

The air machine confrontation (trash talk) between one person and one monkey was originally evenly matched.As a result of Xin Zhao's turmoil, under the traction of Qi, both sides made moves at the same time.

Well, the above is the official rhetoric, but in fact, the two of them got tired of arguing, so they did it!
"Bah!"

The stick in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly became thicker and longer, and one end of the stick quickly poked towards Lu Qingyang's abdomen.

Lu Qingyang didn't hesitate, the red blood in his hand came out of the sheath instantly, and he stabbed at the head of the stick.

When the knife and stick intersected, there was no sound, but where the knife fell, the stick split into two instantly, and the good stick was split into two forks. . .

Monkey King was taken aback, surprised by the sharpness of the red blood, and hurriedly took back his stick.

It's not that he feels sorry for the stick, but if he doesn't have the stick, he won't be able to fight this fight!
The stick became thinner and shorter, Sun Wukong didn't have time to look at the damage of the stick, turned over abruptly, dodging a wave of Gengjin spiritual power that came back with the stick.

"Vigilance is okay," Lu Qingyang nodded, and said, "If I give you a good weapon, I can't say that Pindao will have a bloody battle today!"

After finishing speaking, this guy put the knife back into the sheath, and said with a smile: "The red blood of the poor, it's better not to get out of the sheath!"

Sun Wukong didn't dare to say this time that Lu Qingyang looked down on him if he didn't leave the scabbard. It's really because other people's knives are too sharp, and his stick. . .Can't stand a few cuts!

Half of it was shortened before a few strokes of the stick, so what the hell is it?

"Me, damn it!"

Liu Chuang rubbed his eyes fiercely, and said, "I didn't see the tricks, did I? Uncle Lu split Brother Hou'er's stick with one knife?"

No one answered, because other people also saw this scene and wondered if there was something wrong with their eyes!
"You really have two brushes, kid." Sun Wukong's figure disappeared into the jungle again, and voices came from all directions: "Then try my old grandson's trick again!"

As soon as the words fell, the overwhelming little monkey came out of the forest holding a stick, with an aura of "you are surrounded by us".

"Then you should also try this trick of the poor."

Lu Qingyang took a glance, and found that Monkey King's real body was not mixed with the group of little monkeys, so he made a few gestures with confidence, and then slammed his hands on the ground: "The Great Five Elements God Thunder!"

A deafening thunder sounded, and countless earth-moving thunders shot out from the ground, blasting the little monkeys into pieces with a "boom and boom".

Monkey King sucked his teeth when he saw it, it's so lucky that my old grandson didn't mix in it just now!

Taking advantage of Lu Qingyang's effort to slap the god thunder underground, Sun Wukong launched his backhand—you still remember the trick that Sun Wukong crushed the big mech warrior to death in the Battle of Tianhe, right?

Lu Qingyang instantly felt a squeezing force coming from all directions, forcing him to maintain the posture of patting the god thunder on the ground, unable to move.

"How about my old grandson's move?"

Seeing that Lu Qingyang was hit, Monkey King walked out of the woods unsteadily.

"It's not good," Lu Qingyang shook his head and sighed, and said, "This kind of move, even if you use it with all your strength, can't help the poor, let alone you still keep your hands!"

When Sun Wukong saw Lu Qingyang shaking his head, he secretly thought something was wrong, but before he could do anything, a cage made of khaki-colored lightning surrounded him!

"Compared to the real Monkey King, you are far behind!"

Lu Qingyang straightened his back vigorously, and with a "bang", the dark energy that trapped him was shattered.

Compared with spiritual power, dark energy is far behind in terms of strength and toughness!
Monkey King still wanted to struggle, so he took out his stick and threw it at the cage formed by the Earth God Thunder.

"Hey hey, don't bother!"

Lu Qingyang anxiously stretched out his hand to undo the spell, but it's a pity. . .It was too late, the stick had already hit the cage!

The next scene is delightful.

Sun Wukong was holding a stick in his hand, and the whole monkey twitched crazily as if it had been electrocuted, accompanied by a low, violent cry from time to time.

Although the Earth God Thunder is of the earth attribute, it is still thunder after all!

Take a metal bar and smash the lightning cage. . .

Anyway, when Lu Qingyang's spell was lifted, Sun Wukong's hairs had already exploded, and the monkey's face also had a layer of scorched black, and black smoke seemed to be coming out of its mouth. . .

"I'll be good," Xin Zhao rubbed his eyes swollen, "Brother Hou'er, can't beat Uncle Lu?"

Liu Chuang's eyeballs almost popped out: "It seems, it seems that he was crushed by Uncle Lu?"

Ge Xiaolun murmured: "I, I suddenly want to practice with Uncle Lu, what should I do?"

Liu Chuang and Zhao Xin nodded desperately, they thought too!
Not to mention the high combat effectiveness, but the moves are so handsome, who wouldn't want to?
Qiangwei Ruimeng and Cheng Yaowen were also scared from ear to ear, only Qilin was calmer.

Qilin is calm because she has already embarked on the road of cultivation, and she more or less understands the power of the Golden Core Stage.

After a long time, Monkey King finally recovered.

"Boy, I have to admit, you are really amazing!"

"Don't be naughty, Wukong." Lu Qingyang cast a sideways glance at Sun Wukong, and said, "If it comes to seniority, Pindao is your uncle!"

The sound of "Plop" was endless, Xiong Bing and even several people present were knocked to the ground by Lu Qingyang's words.

"Uncle Master?"

Sun Wukong frowned and murmured: "I only remember that I have two masters, one taught me skills, and the other taught me the principles of life."

Lu Qingyang nodded and smiled and said, "If you look at it fundamentally, the one who taught you the skills should be Senior Brother Pindao!"

(Have you guessed who Master Lu Qingyang is?)
As soon as Lu Qingyang said this, the Xiongbing company who had just got up fell down again.

This time it was not a shock, but a scare!

What a god! Uncle!

How old is Sun Wukong and how old are you as your uncle?
Uncle Lu, we can brag, but that's not how bragging is done!
"My master is your brother?"

Sun Wukong muttered, holding his head tightly and shaking vigorously: "I can't remember, my old grandson can't remember!"

Afterwards, Sun Wukong went crazy, bumping his head around, his headache was splitting.

Lu Qingyang looked at Monkey King with some pity, shook his head and sighed: "Fool, you are just a projection of Monkey King, it doesn't matter if you lose some memory!"

　For the record, Lu Qingyang's master is not Hongjun!

　　Everyone guess who it is, and there will be a prize for guessing right!
　　You guessed it right, Fatty will give you a piece of original Nene~~

　　(dog head for life)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)