Chapter 71 God's Son
"You, you guys, are so stubborn!" Yue Tianbao was helpless. None of the juniors wanted to leave. Even the youngest Yue Ningzhi expressed her intention to stay and fight against the enemy. Yue Tianbao was helpless and relieved at the same time.
The single company moved sideways, holding the iron rope in its hand.
As soon as he took a step forward, he heard Lin Su, who had his back turned to him, said: "Shan Lianheng, I don't like anyone to disturb me when I'm eating. If you dare to take action, I'll beat you out."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Mang unscrewed a chicken drumstick and sat down at the banquet to chew it. "What a loud tone, Lian Heng, do it. One or two fleas are nothing."
Shan Lian stretched out an iron rope, and the iron rope flew towards Lin Su like a python. The metal with an inverted cone directly penetrated a set of tables and chairs blocking the iron rope. Shan Lian shook his hand, and the tables and chairs shattered into small pieces of wood.
piece.
"Be careful!" Yue Tianbao jumped in front of Lin Su. The iron rope knocked over the tables and chairs and roared towards him. He closed his eyes with palpitations, but he could already imagine the bloody scene of the iron rope piercing his body and tearing it into two halves.
Keng!
There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and Yue Tianbao quietly opened his eyes, stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "Sur, Su'er?"
Xiaojun took a big mouthful of rice and said with dignity: "Brother is so awesome."
Lin Su tilted his head and said to Shan Lianheng: "I just warned you. Since you don't listen, let me teach you what respect means with my fists. After all, I'm not very good at reasoning."
The third generation of the Yue family was dumbfounded. Even Yue Tianlong and Yue Wufeng were shocked. They stared at Lin Su in disbelief, as if they wanted to reveal all his secrets.
Shan Lian was holding the other end of the iron rope horizontally, his eyes serious. He was one of the few people born with great strength, but he was no match for Lin Su, who had mastered the second level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.
The iron rope tightened and trembled slightly. Lin Su pulled it suddenly, and Shan Lianheng's figure was unable to stop, and flew straight towards Lin Su's fist.
What kind of power is this when even the souls of the dead are expelled by a single company?
boom!
Lin Su punched so hard that the sky and the earth turned pale. The wind from the punch shook the tables and chairs, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Beautiful, at the critical moment, I used the iron rope to form a shield to block this punch, and I took away most of my strength. This kind of power can't hurt you."
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Shan Lianheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held up the iron rope broken into more than a dozen pieces with one hand, threw it away, and untied all the iron ropes wrapped around his body. Instead of holding the iron rope as a weapon as Lin Su expected, he loosened it.
He threw it down with a breath, "You are very strong. The punch just now is enough to severely damage any master on the Tiger List who has not practiced body protection skills. You are not too old, so you cannot be unknown."
Lin Su helplessly spread his hands, "I can't help it. In fact, I am really unknown. Your strength and reaction are very powerful, at least much better than Taihezhang Baiyu. Especially when you took off the iron rope, you actually let me
I sensed a ray of danger. The last person who made me feel this way was Catkin Sword Qiu Zichun, but I am confident that he cannot give me a sense of crisis now."
Shan Lian laughed and said: "Bai Yu, you're just mediocre. His Taihezhang is only in vain, and he can't be on the stage at all. I'm more interested in you than him. How much force did you punch just now?"
"Forty percent." Lin Su said.
Shan Lianheng showed a ferocious smile, "You are qualified to be my opponent. Over the years, you are the second person to ask me to remove the iron rope. The first one is Fang Bing. Even though I have removed the burden, I am still in his hands."
I can't get through it with a hundred moves, I hope you can give me some fun and I'll try not to kill you."
"I'll try my best," Lin Sufeng said calmly.
There was a fistfight, and Yue Shufeng and the third generation of the Yue family were all shocked. Is this still someone of the same age as them?
Yue Shujian was slightly moved and asked: "Are the Taihezhang Baiyu, Catkin Sword, Qiu Zichun and Fang they just mentioned from the Tiger List?"
Yue Shuyi nodded, swallowed, and said, "Probably so. Apart from those people on the Tiger List, I can't think of anyone else who calls him that."
Yue Shujian clenched his fists and said, "I will be like them in the future and judge the people on the Tiger List."
Yue Shuyi showed no respect at all, "Wake up, my stupid brother."
As the shadow of the fist flickered, even Xiang Mang, who had been arrogant just now, was frightened off his legs. He had a grudge with Yue Wufeng, so he specially came to cause trouble on the old man's birthday. With the strength of Shan Lianheng, he almost swept the Yue family without any pressure.
Knowing that the old man Yue Wufeng actually had such a powerful junior, he was not at a disadvantage against Shan Lianheng, no, he had the upper hand.
Is God kidding me? Thirteen years ago, I was defeated by that old guy Yue Wufeng. Could it be that the disciples I taught are not as good as the younger members of the Yue family?
The fists collided, and the true energy surged.
"It's really boring to fight like this. Let's come up with some tricks." Shanlian said.
Lin Su took a step back and said, "As you wish."
The power of the perfect level of Bodhidharma palm is more majestic than that of Dacheng. A human-high "" seal pops out of the Dantian. The center of the seal sits on the Dantian, surrounded by four "arms" with the Dantian as the middle palace. It is dignified.
There is a sacred flavor in it, "Shaolin Bodhidharma Palm, be careful."
"Shaolin Bodhidharma Palm?" Yue Wufeng whispered: "Su'er actually practiced in Shaolin. My grandpa has neglected his duty very much."
The three Yue Tianlong brothers smiled bitterly, "Su'er went to the Shaolin Temple in Fengyang County to practice silently. We uncles didn't know about it at all. It's really a failure."
Xiang Mang almost choked to death on the chicken bones, but grandma kicked the iron plate. He thought that the casual cultivator appeared out of nowhere, but it turned out to be a young monk trained by the Shaolin Temple. No wonder it was so troublesome.
Hey, that's not right, how can he grow hair?
Shan Lianheng's posture was to use his palm technique to receive Lin Su's Bodhidharma Palm.
"Shaolin's Seventy-Two Secrets of Bodhidharma Palm, let's see if my Sky Palm can match the Shaolin's secrets." Shan Lianheng said confidently.
The two of them smiled noncommittally. The moment the smiles stopped, even Yue Wufeng and Xiang Mang were not aware of it. The two palm prints were heavily intertwined. The tables and chairs were flying around in the wind, and everyone could not open their eyes.
The true energy swept through the other party, and the manic true energy flowed turbulently in the palms, wrists, and arms of both sides. Shan Lianheng looked at Lin Su with fervent eyes. This was the best opponent he had ever encountered. They were evenly matched, and they were neither strong nor strong.
weak.
After more than ten consecutive palm blows, Yue Shufeng and others retreated twenty steps without knowing it. Xiaojun squinted his eyes and lay on Yue Ningzhi's chest. If Yue Ningzhi hadn't grabbed him, he would have flown far away now.
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"Enjoyed!" Shan Lianheng's eyes are very much like that of a possessed demon cultivator, but what he shows is his passion for fighting, while the demon cultivator is bloodthirsty. At first glance, the two look the same, but in fact Shan Lianheng
Heng had no hostility towards Lin Su, or in other words, no hostility towards the Yue family.
After the palm technique, Shan Lianheng immediately changed his fist technique, "Try the Sky-shattering Fist."
Lin Su did not dare to look down upon him and responded with the Great Vajra Fist.
He finally figured out what a bullshit Lianheng rope was, blinding him. Shan Lianheng's real state was to remove the iron rope, and close combat was his strength. He was proficient in boxing and palm skills. He was simply God's own son.
Chapter completed!