I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

"Stupid, not only the pope, but even your goddess Athena was replaced by people from the underworld."

Ding Li's voice was like a bell, deafening.

The three of them were shocked again, and Manigot was the first one who couldn't stand it: "Nonsense, what kind of mind do you, a stranger, have?"

Ding Li snorted coldly: "Nonsense? So where did Manigott, your teacher, the former Cancer Gold Saint Sage go?"

"Teacher...teacher, he...doesn't he serve His Majesty the Pope beside the Pope?"

When Manigot heard Sage's name, he felt a little confused.

"is it?"

"How long has it been since you saw him?"

Ding Li asked again.

"How long... why can't I remember?"

Manigot was stunned for a moment.

Yes, the memory of Teacher Sage in his mind is already blurred.

This is very strange!

"Then let me ask you again, when did this Pope become Pope? How many years has he been in office? How old is he now?"

Ding Li asked again.

"The Pope is the strongest surviving jihadist from the previous generation, at least 600 to 700 years old!"

Tong Hu said.

"600 to 700 years old, thank you for being able to say it."

"Can humans live that long?"

Ding Li smiled contemptuously.

"Without real evidence, your words have no credibility."

"And your identity is doubtful."

"Let me see what kind of face is under your mask?"

As Manigot said, he reached out and was about to take off Ding Li's mask.

He struck quickly, moved swiftly, and shot instantly, but was blocked by Ding Li with one hand, and he caught the tiger with one move.

"The corpse gas underworld wave!"

Seeing that his right hand was being captured, Manigot raised his hand and made a move to accumulate corpse energy.

Last time he tested the other party, now he doesn't even need to test, just shoot directly.

"The corpse gas underworld wave!"

Ding Li also shot at the same time, and the underworld wave of accumulated corpse energy and the other side's underworld wave canceled each other out.

The collision of the underworld waves of corpse energy set off a thousand waves in the woods, the wind continued, and the trees shook.

The strong wind also blew off the cloak on Manigott, revealing the golden holy cloth of Cancer inside.

Faced with this kind of invitation, Manigot was certainly not completely defenseless, so he simply wore the Golden Saint Cloth of Cancer.

"Shi Ang, Tong Hu!"

Manigot roared: "Don't make a move, I will defeat this man, and I will beat him until his mouth is full of teeth."

"Watch me kill the crab claw!"

Whoops!

Brother Ma is really crazy!

Ding Li smiled slightly, instead of retreating, he jumped up and stretched his legs: "Death-killing scissors!"

###Chapter 563 Tong Hu VS Wing Chun Ip Man###

Crab pincer is Manigot's unique skill, a powerful melee physical attack.

First cross the legs to clamp the enemy's waist tightly, condense the small universe on the legs, and then use the twisting power of the legs to split the enemy in two.

It is a relatively powerful hand-to-hand combat stunt.

It makes up for the lack of melee moves of the Cancer Gold Saint.

When he brushed Manigot's tomb back then, he didn't master this trick, but it didn't prevent him from stealing it on the spot.

This kind of trick itself is not difficult. It is similar to Capricorn's leaping boulder. You can know how to break it just by seeing the opponent's move.

Ding Li also greeted him with two legs, cleverly turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and then kicked the rampant golden hairy crab flying.

Whoosh!

Brother Xiaoma's body immediately fell back tactically.

It hit the ground after knocking down two trees.

"What deadly scissors? This is obviously my cancer claw!"

Manigot clutched his chest and felt short of breath.

Fortunately, he was wearing a golden holy garment, otherwise this kick would probably make him vomit blood.

This guy is so strong!

Seeing that the opponent used the same trick to knock Manigot into the air, Tong Hu immediately became alert and realized that the masked man in front of him was very strong.

"His small universe is very aggressive."

Shi Ang felt the opponent's small universe, and couldn't help guessing: "He is a strong person with the seventh sense!"

"Are you a Gold Saint?"

Tong Hu exclaimed.

"Me? Of course not a gold saint."

Ding Li shrugged.

"Oh? See how young you are? Then let me try you, see the trick!"

Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, the muscular Tong Hu took a vigorous step and clenched his hands into fists.

There was a sound of a tiger roaring in the woods, like a tiger descending a mountain, a fierce aura rushed towards him.

It's a martial arts trick!

Recognizing that the other party was using martial arts, Ding Li's eyes brightened.

The Tong Hu in front of him is definitely a master of martial arts, before the person arrives, the aura arrives first.

It seems that he has met very few martial arts masters, and Tong Hu in front of him is one of them, and he uses martial arts moves.

It's really useless to reason with fighters like Saint Seiya, in the final analysis, you still have to rely on your strength.

Ding Li couldn't help but slammed his palm, he didn't use the small universe, let alone this trick, he just attacked with all his might.

Woo!

Now his physical attributes have recovered a lot, and his physical strength is no small matter. Just such a blow is a force of several thousand catties, easily tearing the air apart.

Ding Li took a step suddenly, the muscles on his arm swelled slightly, and his fist collided with Tong Hu's fist hard.

Bah!

The fists of the two collided and collided, stirring up waves.

Then the hands turned into afterimages, and they fought for hundreds of rounds in a blink of an eye. The two moved so fast that it was almost difficult for others to distinguish, and then quickly separated.

As a result, there was a turbulent wind all around, and while the clothes were flying, it also forced Shi On to back off a little, fearing that it would be affected by both sides.

"Wow, so you can fight like this!"

Seeing this, Manigot simply watched the two fight on the spot, completely forgetting what he just said, and was stunned.

"Fun! Refreshing!"

Ding Li stood firm and felt at ease, his muscles and bones moved very comfortably.

On weekdays, he had very little contact with real fighting masters, and it was really cool to fight hand-to-hand under equal circumstances.

Without using any small universe, the two punched wildly. He developed the fist moves to the fullest, and the other party actually took them all, which made him feel very happy.

It was like finding a kindred spirit, a clan, an old long-lost brother.

Tong Hu, Tong Hu, if I knew you were so good at fighting, I used to have fun with you old man when I had nothing to do.

Finally someone can make friends with me in martial arts and learn martial arts.

This is the real exchange!

Ding Li stared affectionately at Tong Hu in front of him, his little heart was beating, and he felt his blood boil.

Correct,

That's what it feels like!

The way of martial arts is the art of fighting between people.

Fighting with people is the right way.

It's cool enough!

This is fighting, and that's what it's meant to be.

Little Universe's big move was a blow and sent away, but it was not as comfortable as this kind of punching to the flesh.

Then another three hundred rounds!

He put out a boxing frame that he didn't know where he learned it with both hands, nodded slightly, and shouted at the other party excitedly: "Come on, let the horse come over!"