"You picked me, the old grandson, because you think I am easy to bully..."

Apollo did not choose Sun Wukong as the target of his attack because he thought he was easy to deal with.

I don’t know what Sun Wukong was thinking. When he saw Apollo choosing himself as his opponent to attack, Sun Wukong seemed very unhappy.

He bared his teeth and let out a few cackling sounds. He swung the golden stick in his hand to block Apollo's attack, and then took the initiative to attack him with a barrage of sticks.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

Sun Wukong attacked fiercely, Apollo blocked with his sword, and dozens of attacks collided in an instant.

In terms of cultivation alone, Sun Wukong is indeed weaker than Apollo.

But in terms of combat effectiveness, it is actually not much worse than its opponent.

With a Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand, although Apollo blocked this attack, his expression became obviously more solemn.

"What a powerful monkey. It attacks violently and the stick is powerful and heavy."

"This level of combat power is comparable to our twelve main gods."

xlThe twelve main gods have strong and weak fighting abilities.

Among the twelve main gods, Apollo's combat power is very high, and he is no weaker than Ares, the God of War.

If not, let alone fight against Sun Wukong and Yang Jian on his own.

Even one of them is enough for him to endure.

"ha!"

"Boom boom boom..."

On Apollo's side, it was precisely because of Sun Wukong's fighting power that he felt a little shocked.

Yang Jian had already attacked from behind, swinging his three-pointed two-edged sword across the area, as if he was going to cut Apollo in half.

Apollo reacted quickly, twisted his body, and protected the two long swords at his waist, blocking the attack of the three-pointed two-edged sword. There was a roar and a circle of fire.

"The combat power of this three-eyed monster is comparable to that of this monkey."

"Who are they from China? How can they have such strong fighting power?"

Although he blocked Yang Jian's attack, Apollo also felt Yang Jian's momentum and strength.

Another powerful opponent who could rival the twelve main gods of XL, which made his already solemn expression look even more ugly.

Although what he meant by "comparable" was the one with the weaker combat power among the twelve main gods.

But facing two of them at once, even Apollo, who thought he was strong in combat, felt a sense of crisis.

"Yang Jian, can you do it? You even missed a sneak attack?"

"Damn monkey, you have the ability. You have the ability to confront him head-on with hundreds of moves, but you still haven't gained the upper hand?"

"You...kekeke...when the crisis in the Three Realms of China is resolved, I, Sun, will have to fight you to the death."

"I'll be with you anytime, but let's deal with him first...Half Moon Slash!"

Although Sun Wukong and Yang Jian are now teaming up to fight against the enemy, the relationship between them is really not harmonious.

It’s not just a day or two that we don’t like each other.

Whenever there is a chance, everyone wants to hit the other side.

When he saw that Yang Jian failed to attack from behind, Sun Wukong couldn't help but want to criticize him, but Yang Jian didn't show weakness and responded with a few words.

They were quarreling with each other, but they didn't attack each other.

They both know what matters are most important.

"Sun Flame Protection!"

"puff……"

Erlang Shen used the Half-Moon Slash move, and a half-moon force tore through the air and hit Apollo.

A burst of hot golden light appeared on Apollo's body, blocking the energy directly.

As the sun god, Apollo, the golden light shining on his body at this time is the protection method of the sun's fire.

"You are still not convinced if you say you can't do it, look at me, Old Sun, who is going to hit you hard!"

Erlang Shen failed to attack again, and Sun Wukong mocked him.

Then he swung the golden cudgel in his hand and struck it at Apollo.

When this stick is struck, it is very powerful and looks very powerful.

"boom……"

"Well……"

When hit with such a stick, Apollo still used his sun-flame body to block it.

However, compared to Yang Jian's Half Moon Slash just now, Sun Wukong's stick is indeed much more powerful.

The Yangyan Bodyguard protected him well, but he was still forced to take a step back and let out a muffled groan.

"What's the matter? I am better than you, you are not convinced!"

When taking action, Sun Wukong actually couldn't guarantee that his stick would be more effective than Yang Jian's attack.

Now when he saw Apollo retreating, his face lit up with joy and he raised his eyebrows at Yang Jian.

"Dead monkey...look at my sky-shattering strike!"

Sun Wukong's provocation made Yang Jian's face darken.

The immortal energy in his body was circulating, and he pointed the three-pointed two-edged sword at Apollo fiercely, and a powerful golden light shot out, hitting Apollo.

"Sun Flame Slash!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Apollo felt that Yang Jian's attack was quite powerful, so he no longer relied on Yang Yan to protect himself.

Instead, he waved the golden sword in his hand, bringing up a piece of golden light, and had a head-on collision with the golden light coming from him.

The golden light collided, and the residual power overflowed, but Apollo's body did not move at all.

"Hahaha... Yang Jian, I just want to ask you if you accept it?"

"Submit you? Go ahead and dream, damn monkey. The moves he used this time are different and their power is naturally different. How can they be compared?"

"If you want to compete with him, let's see whose hands he dies in the end!"

Yang Jian's attack was broken again, and Sun Wukong slapped his legs and laughed.

Yang Jian's smile made his teeth itch, but he had nothing to do with him.

Yang Jian knew very well what kind of temper Sun Wukong had. If he continued to argue with him, he would really not get any benefit.

But what he said is true. The power of any move is different. You cannot ask for a comparison of different moves.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian swayed and rushed directly towards Apollo.

"Okay, then it depends on whose hands he dies in the end."

There is no point in bickering over who will win or lose. The real competition between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian is to see who is more capable.

As soon as he saw Yang Jian, he had already rushed towards Apollo, and Sun Wukong was not slower than him.

The wind blew under his feet and he rushed towards Apollo.

"What did you two guys do to me, Apollo?"

"You want to kill me, do you really think you can do it?"

"Yangyan body protection...Yangyan double sword slash!"

Apollo heard what Sun Wukong and Yang Jian said.

What do they mean? Whoever kills me will be considered more capable.

But where did they get the confidence to be so sure that they could kill themselves?

Or is he really that weak in their eyes?

As the majestic twelve main gods of the sun, how could Apollo have ever been so angry?

Looking angrily at Sun Wukong and Yang Jian who were rushing towards him, he first used Yang Yan to protect himself, then the two golden swords in his hands danced wildly, and took the initiative to attack them.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Apollo struck out angrily, slashing with his swords and bringing up a large swath of Yang Yan, which blocked the joint attack of Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.
Chapter completed!