As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

Wang Rong immediately coughed lightly, reminding him to pay attention to his words.

After leaving the Supreme Harmony Palace, Tu Wudao went up to Xiaolian Peak, stopped in front of the Golden Palace and stood with his hands behind his back, looking towards the Golden Palace.

The length, width, and height of the Golden Hall do not exceed three meters, and the people in the Golden Hall can be seen at a glance.

The man stood up tall, and the golden palace, which was not spacious at all, suddenly seemed much smaller.

Gu Zhou looked over and secretly praised the burly figure!

In his impression, Taoist priests are almost all images of immortal demeanor, but this man is different, handsome and burly, with big ears and round eyes, beard like a halberd, probably over 1.9 meters tall, hands like cattail fans, and a wide Taoist robe. Can't hide his burly figure.

It is clearly a reprint of the image of Zhang Sanfeng recorded in the book.

No wonder he is called Taoist Sanfeng!

With such a body shape and such strength, riding a group of good horses, putting on armor, holding a spear and halberd, in ancient times, that is a real, ten-fight ten-fight, horse-to-horse alliance peerless warrior.

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"Tu Wudao, you are still here."

Taoist Sanfeng looked at Tu Wudao, and stepped out of the Golden Palace in one step. His voice matched his body shape very well, and it was as loud as thunder. It was a bit like Zhang Fei Chang Banpo's retreating 80 troops.

"Brother Dao, look forward to it for a long time."

Tu Wudao's voice was very flat, but he felt a bit warm and moist as jade. He also took a step and walked out of the range of the umbrella.

"Look! The rain bounced off them!"

Wang Qi exclaimed.It was only then that everyone noticed that Taoist Sanfeng walked out of the golden hall for half a minute, and his Taoist robe was not wet by the rain.

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You know, this is heavy rain, and it only takes ten seconds to completely wet a person's clothes.

As for Tu Wudao, his whole body seemed to have an invisible cover. When the rain fell, everything would be bounced off, so that it would not stain his clothes.

The lowest among the crowd is Huajin strength. Seeing this scene, they all know how difficult it is to do it, and feel ashamed.

This has mastered the strength of the whole body to the extreme.

This is the pinnacle of strength!

There are boxing masters who use swords, guns to kill flies without hurting tofu, showing off their control over strength.

But with that kind of ability, comparing these two people, it's like a world of difference.

Raindrops are the most messy internal organs, big and small, heavy and light, unpredictable, and fall from different directions with different forces. They must control a certain part of the body at the moment the raindrops fall. raindrop.

And the strength must be mastered just right, not to smash the raindrops, and the raindrops will scatter when they are smashed.

And these two people did just that, and every drop of rain that fell, the slightest force, and the most insignificant contact were all resolved one by one.

Before they knew it, the two had already started a competition.

Watching everyone stretch out their palms to tease the raindrops, but no one can do it. The moment the palms are stretched out, the pills are wet by the rain.

Chapter 194 Monkeys, Humans, and Immortals

Gu Zhou laughed lightly, stretched out his hand, the palm seemed to be covered with a film, the rainwater fell and slipped from both sides, and he retracted his hand without any rainwater.

Wu Licheng couldn't help trying, and he could barely control the part of his palm from getting wet. The moment he withdrew his hand, he inadvertently glanced at Gu Zhou, his pupils constricted suddenly, suspecting that he had misread, and wanted to look carefully. Zhou's hands were inserted into his trouser pockets.

"I must have read it wrong, Wang Rong and I can't do it, how could he do it!"

Wu Licheng told himself with certainty.

Taoist Sanfeng looked down at Tu Wudao from a high position, and said indifferently: "Tu Wudao, you go your way, I will cross my bridge, I am not interested in dealing with you."

"Brother Dao, if you don't deal with me, why are you still dealing with monkeys? A group of monkeys, how can they understand the ambition of you and my "[-]"?"

Tu Wudao's voice was very calm, condensed in the heavy rain, and passed into Taoist Sanfeng's ears clearly.

"No matter which country or nationality, in my opinion, it is a tribe composed of a group of monkeys. In ancient times, existences like you and me were like gods. For gods to see people, it is the same as people see monkeys."

"You have achieved invincibility and become a fairy-like existence. Why do you still listen to the arrangements of humans? Humans should listen to the arrangements of monkeys and fight for the group of monkeys. Immortals should listen to the arrangements of humans and work hard for the group of humans. "

Tu Wudao's tone was condescending, not the prestige and momentum brought by power, money, and power, but an innate racial gap.

He himself has firmly believed that he and humans are no longer the same kind of creatures.

This kind of argument shocked everyone, and Gu Zhou was also very surprised. In his opinion, the forces and countries composed of people are like a tribe of monkeys.

Such arrogant language, when someone else speaks it, they will only think that this person is a mental patient who jumped out of a mental hospital.

However, when it came out of Tu Wudao's mouth, it seemed to be a bit of a matter of course, other than that, it was boundless arrogance.

Gu Zhou shook his head lightly, maybe Tu Wudao firmly believed that he was right, but he must have gone astray.

How many immortals have been born in Maoshan, and now even the headmaster of Maoshan is still a glance away from becoming an immortal.

Tu Wudao is farther away from becoming an immortal.

The so-called arguments of gods and humans, and humans and monkeys are nonsense.

"Fairy? Monkey?"

Taoist Sanfeng frowned and laughed loudly:

"I have practiced martial arts for decades, and I have been invincible earlier than you. I have seen countless masters, arrogant, confident, and conceited. I think that the sky is the best, the earth is the second, and the world is invincible. No, but I think that I am a fairy god, and everyone else is a mortal, and you are the first monkey, which is an eye-opener for me!"

"Tu Wudao! Even if you are a fairy now, you used to be a human being, but now you are a fairy god, to belittle people and treat them like monkeys is really ridiculous!"

Even though he has been in the world for decades, 1 of the 99 people around him could be crushed to death with a single slap, but Taoist Sanfeng never thinks that he is a fairy god who is out of the scope of human beings.

Their existence is indeed very strong, but they are basically close to death if they are hit by rocket launchers, heavy machine guns, and sniper rifles.

If you can't even carry a mortal's weapon, what qualifications do you have to call yourself a fairy god?

In terms of life expectancy, they can indeed live for a long time. It is not impossible to live at one hundred and twenty-three, one hundred and forty-five, but can you live for two to three hundred years?

And some mortals may live to be 120 years old.

Are you beyond mortals?

No.

Tu Wudao took a step forward and stood with his hands behind his back. His body was neither tall nor short, at least a head shorter than Taoist Sanfeng, and he stood in a low place, being looked down by Taoist Sanfeng, but standing in the heavy rain, he had a kind of demeanor. , seemed to be at the same level as Taoist Sanfeng.

"Fellow Daoist, you achieved immortality before me, but your current achievement is not as good as mine."

"If you are among the monkeys, you will naturally be affected by the stupidity of the monkeys. Dragons do not live with snakes, and tigers do not live with dogs."

Taoist Sanfeng shook his head and laughed dumbly: "It's a pity, no matter whether you think you are a god or a human, you don't live in a world made up of humans. Anything you see now, which one is not from mortals?"

"Do you feel like you've been affected by their stupidity? But you can't get out of it, no, you have a way out of 0..."

Sanfeng Taoist pointed to the thousand-meter cliff behind the Golden Palace: "Jump off from here, and you will be free from now on. You will never be affected by the stupidity of ordinary people."

Facing Taoist Sanfeng's ridicule, Tu Wudao's face was neither happy nor sad, and Gu Jing was speechless: "Gods also need offerings from mortals."

"Hahahahaha..."

Taoist Sanfeng lowered his eyes: "The idea is different, I don't bother to talk to you anymore, get out!"

Tu Wudao shook his head slightly, his eyes were indifferent: "Brother Dao told me to go, I can do it myself."

"Are you provoking me?"

"I'm pissing you off."

"You think you can excite me?"

Tu Wudao looked at Taoist Sanfeng seriously, and in a long, leisurely tone, washed away all impetuous emotions: "If Daoist brother doesn't do it, I will do it."

?I have to say that his language, demeanor, and temperament all have truly inhuman artistic conception.

"And once I make a move, I will definitely be shocked, and I will not keep my hand."

"Unless Brother Dao doesn't want to live anymore."

"Besides, how many people in the whole world have stepped into the invincible person? Brother Dao doesn't want to confirm with me?"

"Forcing me?"

Taoist Sanfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed out loud, deafeningly, arrogantly and recklessly, while speaking, he suddenly took 5.2 steps forward.

"Let me see how far No.1 in the world has come!"

In the blink of an eye, Taoist Sanfeng had already arrived in front of Tu Wudao. His body was already bigger than Tu Wudao's body. With this exertion, his muscles swelled, and his whole body was already twice as big as Tu Wudao's. He opened his palm like a fan, It was as if he could hold Tu Wudao's head and shoulders in his hands.

The air in front of him was squeezed hard and exploded, making a roaring sound, the muscles in his arms vibrated, and there was a series of muffled thundering sounds.

Everyone in the Security Bureau was horrified. From such a distance, they all felt the fist wind blowing and the incomparable hurricane and explosive power erupting from Taoist Sanfeng!

The Great Master is too fierce! .

Chapter 195 Who wins and who loses?

"God is God, and it feels completely different to me from people."

Tu Wudao praised him from the bottom of his heart. Facing such a fierce move, he kept his feet motionless, so that he could stretch out a palm in his spare time, and take the palm of Taoist Sanfeng without any delay.

boom!

Palms intersect.

Ripples visible to the naked eye swirled in the air, blowing and spreading in all directions.

Everyone in the Security Bureau was staring at this battle, wanting to learn something from the battle between the masters who are not bad.

Even an outrageously arrogant person like Wu Licheng didn't blink his eyes.

As soon as they played against each other, it became intense.

Separated his palms, Taoist Sanfeng immediately punched out, and the sound wave exploded immediately. The fist wind blew away the dense heavy rain, and the airflow roared and rushed.

"Such a punch! Such a punch! Too fierce!"

Wang Rong breathed heavily, he put himself in the role of Tu Wudao, and felt that his only end in the face of this punch was to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Or get blown up by one punch 06.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The two moved so fast that only Wang Rong and Wu Licheng could barely see clearly, and the others could only see afterimages, followed by the continuous explosion of air waves in their ears.

Can't learn anything at all.

Of course, Gu Zhou was not among them.

He could see every move of the two of them clearly.

Both of them were surrounded by gangster blasts, the sound of continuous cannons was deafening, and not a single drop of rain could fall on them.

At this moment, in the most intense fight, it is impossible for them to still have spare energy to flick the raindrops. It is purely because the two of them fought too fiercely, surrounded by the explosive wind, but all the raindrops that fell were blown away.

Looking from a distance, there seems to be a transparent cover around the two of them, isolating the rain from the outside.

"This is the great master! One day, I will also step into this realm!"

Wu Licheng's heart was agitated and he was fascinated.

The two fought for less than 5 minutes, and suddenly stopped, and the huge movement suddenly disappeared.

Makes people extremely uncomfortable.

"finished?"

"The winner is determined?"

"Who wins and who loses?"

"Will Tu Wudao secure the No. 1 throne in the world, or be crowned king by being overthrown by Taoist Sanfeng?"

Everyone looked at the two standing more than ten meters apart, feeling uneasy.

From a psychological point of view, everyone naturally hoped that Taoist Sanfeng would win.

Gu Zhou watched the whole process and knew the result of the battle.

Tu Wudao wins.

Taoist Sanfeng is in charge.