This martial god is too extreme

Loud cries echoed throughout the martial arts arena.

This cry immediately confused Su Tu. Looking at Xiong Laile sitting on the ring, he even felt a little guilty for bullying a child.

At this moment, Xiong Laile doesn't have the domineering look he had just now. He is just like a child who is acting recklessly and wallowing.

Luo Fan and others were also confused when they saw this scene. Fat Zhuge covered his mouth and tried not to laugh out loud.

It is normal for warriors to fight each other, with some losing and some winning.

But it is really unheard of for a warrior with all his knowledge to be slapped and cried.

"Stop crying!!" Xiong Yingtian appeared on the ring in an instant and covered Xiong Laile's mouth.

The majestic face was slightly red, ashamed.

This slap in the face was too fast. Before I could finish bragging to Lao Zhou, my grandnephew was knocked away.

Although his grandnephew has character problems, he is not weak in combat.

With his natural bone structure, it is difficult for a warrior with hundreds of orifices to be his opponent, but now he was slapped like this by the kid in front of him who had seventy-six orifices.

What kind of monster is this kid!

"I'm sorry, Master Xiong, I didn't mean it. It's true that I didn't control my strength well."

Su Tu said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone. Xiong Laile got up from the ground and hid behind his grandfather, like a child looking for support from an adult after being bullied.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The future generations are to be feared. Old Zhou, you have gained a good disciple."

"I was mistaken." Xiong Yingtian said with a burst of heroism, his voice was like a bell, and there was no trace of shame in his words because his grandnephew was defeated.

Instead, he looked at Su Tu with great appreciation.

"What a good boy. He has such fighting power before he knows all his skills, and his vision is so vicious. What a good prospect!"

"Do you know why you lost so quickly?" Xiong Yingtian said to his grandnephew.

Xiong Laile wiped his tears and shook his head. He really couldn't figure out why he was defeated by someone's slap even though he was attacking with the strongest means.

"You used the energy of your body to transform the Heavenly Evil, and wanted to end the battle quickly, but you still have flaws. People saw through the fancy offensive methods, and with one palm fell, your Heavenly Evil's life gate was shattered and broken. Your god."

"If you are in a life-and-death fight, at this moment, you will die in the underworld!"

Xiong Yingtian said word for word.

Hearing his words, Su Tu couldn't help but marvel in his heart. He was worthy of being at the same level as his teacher. He could clearly see the order of fighting at a glance.

Xiong Yingtian looked at Su Tu, and the more he looked at it, the more he admired it. Although the acupuncture points were less open, one could see the whole body at a glance. From what Su Tu had just shown, he could conclude that this child had a very high martial arts quotient.

Moreover, he also suspected that Su Tu had some special physique, and his Qi was comparable to the Qi that had been enhanced by Bai Qi.

At that time, I had the idea of ​​​​loving talents. Forget about the grand-nephew’s lack of success, if I can bring this child to my martial arts school

At this time, Xiong Yingtian went straight up, forgetting who Su Tu's disciple was, and actually wanted to accept him as a disciple.

He spoke.

"You are really nice. I wonder if you are interested."

But before he finished speaking, a figure appeared from the void and stood directly in front of him.

Zhou Wuliang said in a gloomy tone: "Old Xiong, don't be too particular. I am willing to let my students help you, but you are poaching me?"

Xiong Yingtian was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

I was so in love with talents just now that I actually forgot that this was Lao Zhou's dojo. Even if I wanted to do something, I shouldn't be here.

He scratched his head angrily.

"Okay, bring the things."

Zhou Wuliang said angrily.

Hearing this, Xiong Yingtian's expression paused. He originally thought that his great-nephew was bullying others with his cultivation level, so he said that he would give him a third-level movement technique, but now his great-nephew was slapped and crying.

I still have to hand over a body skill, which is really a loss to my grandma's family.

He was thinking this in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. A senior should naturally behave like a senior. Even if his heart aches, his face should remain calm.

He pointed his finger in mid-air, and a virtual light screen appeared, looking at Su Tu.

"Go on, kid."

Su Tu didn't know what was going on now, so he didn't speak rashly, but looked at his teacher.

Seeing this, Zhou Wuliang smiled and said, "Senior Xiong appreciates you and plans to give you a copy of the third-level movement technique. You're welcome, and that's it."

When Su Tu heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise. The Seven Prajna Kills he now mastered was a third-level technique, which had greatly improved his combat power.

Coupled with a third-level movement technique, Su Tu's combat power will increase again.

He made no move to evade, and tapped his finger in the void, and a virtual light screen appeared.

This is a smart terminal, a new star technology invested by Li Hu in Su Tu. It is directly connected to the Warrior Forum and can realize interstellar transactions.

Ding dong!

Following a prompt, Su Tu saw an extra piece of information appear on his terminal.

The name of this third-level skill only has two words, Xu Zong.

"Thank you, senior." He said politely.

Xiong Yingtian waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, it's just a meeting gift, why bother saying thank you."

Zhou Wuliang on the side rolled his eyes almost to the sky when he heard this. This old guy can make sarcastic remarks and just give him a greeting. In fact, he doesn't know how much pain he feels in his heart. He's just pretending!

I cursed in my heart, feeling uncomfortable, and cursed a few more times, making up seven sentences, and then it was over.

"Lai Lai, go and have a good discussion with your senior brother Su. With your personality, what will you do if the Martial Arts Department really starts a martial arts training? Xiong Yingtian pushed Xiong Lai Le behind him out.

Zhou Wuliang frowned slightly when he heard this

"Has the plan been finalized?"

"Not yet." Xiong Yingtian pointed to the sky and continued: "However, the higher-ups think that the ascent is too slow."

Zhou Wuliang curled his lips when he heard this, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything in front of the students.

He put his hands behind his back, "Let's go to my place and talk."

Then, he and Xiong Yingtian's figures disappeared between Xumi.

Even though Su Tu's martial arts cultivation has improved a lot now, he still can't see their figures clearly.

The feeling they gave Su Tu was not that they were so fast that they couldn't be detected, but that they were out of the current space in an instant.

"Hello, brother. "Just when Su Tu was thinking, a timid voice sounded.

Just look at Xiong Laile standing in front of him with a pitiful face.

He frowned slightly, as if thinking about something seriously, and his timid expression gradually became firm.

Then Su Tu saw Xiong Laile lying on the ground with a dive, imitating the tone of the bandits in the old movies.

"Big brother, please accept my worship! ! ! "

"Big brother, please take me to show off, take me to fly! ! ! "

Su Tu was stunned.

Luo Fan and others in the audience were also stunned. What kind of operation is this? Isn't it that if you can't beat them, you should worship the big brother? ?