Chapter 270 Crushing battle
One punch!
Just one punch!
Su Luo knocked Zhou Hongyuan, the old martial arts master, out. Are they dreaming?
Otherwise, how could you see such a ridiculous scene?
Isn't he a coward?
How could a cowardly person have such terrifying power?
Everyone was confused!
I stood there blankly, staring at the figure in the void with my eyes fixed on it, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.
Didn’t it mean that the first level of cultivation is one level of heaven?
Isn’t it said that there is an insurmountable natural barrier between the new martial arts master and the old martial arts master?
Where is the natural barrier now?
Why did Su Luo knock Zhou Hongyuan out with one move? It seems that Zhou Hongyuan suffered a loss?
How is this possible!
Has this world changed?
It’s okay to be a martial arts master in his twenties, why is even an old martial arts master not his opponent?
Is this the world they know?
Even if Su Luo practices in the womb, he is probably not so terrifying!
Ji Feiyan's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes looked at Su Luo with a touch of uncoverable brilliance, making people unable to guess what he was thinking.
Yan Qingge's mind was blank, and his eyes were staring at the boss. Even though she had seen Su Luo's strength at Zhao Xingwu's villa, and had heard her brother say it, but what she heard was far less shocking than what she had seen with her own eyes.
This guy is really a young man in his twenties. Is it certain that he is not a rejuvenated antique?
Zhang Fengnian, who was standing at the back, had an extremely fanatical expression on his face. For him, the stronger Su Luo's strength, the stronger the Zhang family will be in the future.
Life is just a word of gambling. This time he bets right, and the Zhang family is about to rise.
"Monster, why is this little bastard so terrifying?"
Zhou Hongyuan, who was also standing proudly in the air, looked shocked on his face.
When Su Luo's attack came, he felt a terrifying aura shrouding in, without giving him any chance to breathe.
If he hadn't made a quick decision and immediately stopped defending, he would have been afraid that even if he was lucky enough to die in one move, he would have been seriously injured and would have no power to fight.
Even so, he still felt a gust of blood surging in his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood was almost uncontrollably sprayed out. Finally, he swallowed it, and an unnatural blush flashed across his face.
"What, don't you want to kill me? Don't you do it?"
Su Luo's eyes raised slightly and landed on Zhou Hongyuan's body, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"Little bastard, you are looking for death, I will send you on your way now."
Zhou Hongyuan's face turned extremely blue in an instant. The blue veins on his neck burst out, staring at Su Luo like a hungry wolf.
He was ridiculed!
He was actually ridiculed by a coward!
"I want you to die."
Zhou Hongyuan roared angrily and pushed out with his palms: "I don't believe that you were not injured in the attack just now. You must be at the end of your strength now, and you can't hold on for a few moves."
The palm prints of the sky suddenly appeared out of thin air, and with a huge force, they crushed towards Su Luo.
"So what if you're at the end of your strength? Killing you enough."
Su Luo laughed loudly, and the true energy in his body rolled like a tide: "Fist of the Forest and All Things Fist!"
The six arms behind him soared into the sky, turning into fists and bombarding them.
At this moment, the entire space seemed to be transformed into a hell of the forest, and an endless cold air filled the sky.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The two of them fought head-on, and the true energy collided, like a big drum hitting the two armies, which was dull and shocking, making people's eardrums tingling.
Zhou Hongyuan used all his strength to activate his true energy, pressed him step by step, crushing Su Luo with one palm after another. Both of them opened and fought.
However, Su Luo stood there motionless, and fought back one punch after another, not only defeating Zhou Hongyuan's moves, but also shaking Zhou Hongyuan's body with violent power.
"Impossible, this is impossible. Why is the quality of this little bastard so terrifying? Is he really just a person who has just entered the realm of a martial arts master? Even an old martial arts master would not give in too much..."
Zhou Hongyuan slapped out another palm, feeling extremely shocked.
He found that he originally wanted to suppress Su Luo, but now the result was completely reversed. Su Luo was suppressing him. He even felt that no matter how much he continued, it would be good not to suppress Su Luo.
He never thought that Su Luo's true qi had been tempered by the Xiaojin people, and the quality of the true qi had been continuously improved, and it had long become extremely tough. With the urge to activate the moves, it was majestic, and it had increased at least several times more than his previous power.
Even if he is an old martial arts master, he can't stand it.
"Damn, damn, how could this little bastard be so strong? But that's all."
Zhou Hongyuan was furious and his eyes were ferocious.
He knew that if this continues, he would probably die on Su Luo, not to mention beating Su Luo to death.
"Heaven and earth are circling!"
He roared angrily, his hands changed constantly, and the palm prints in the sky suddenly changed, and turned into a road to heaven, spreading flat at Su Luo's feet.
He took a step forward, moved forward with great courage, and shouted angrily: "Little bastard, today I will let you see what it means to be between heaven and earth, let me linger, I want you to die..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound, and the shadows of the fist disappeared without a trace. Su Luo took a step forward and stepped directly on the road to heaven with one foot.
"Crash!"
As soon as he fell down, the road to heaven was shattered, and his face was shocked: "This... how is this possible? This is the road to heaven transformed from my fist. How can it be broken by you?"
The sword practitioner has the intention of swords, and the sword practitioner has the intention of swords. He practices the fist and naturally condenses the intention of fist. He uses the intention of fist to turn into the great way of heaven. These great way of heaven is the great way of killing. Before ordinary people even step into it, they are afraid they will be suppressed by his intention of fist.
But now his fist intention was shattered by Su Luo.
"Dong!"
Su Luo did not give him a chance to react, so he raised his foot and took another step forward.
This step was like a distance from the end of the world. His figure appeared beside Zhou Hongyuan. The Forest Fist hit Zhou Hongyuan's chest. In an instant, he smashed his body-protecting true energy and bombarded him hard on his chest.
Zhou Hongyuan groaned, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards.
Su Luo's eyes were calm and he took another step forward, appeared above Zhou Hongyuan, stepped heavily on Zhou Hongyuan's chest, and directly fell straight from the air.
Chapter completed!