God of Martial Arts
9 Do you know what a monkey is? This was martial arts!

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Do You Understand Smelly Monkey? This was martial arts!

The terrifying lion's roar reverberated in the air for a full ten seconds before it stopped. Except for the forest, the internal organs of some reptiles hidden in the forest had long been shattered by this sound wave, and they died on the ground.

Even the Golden Cudgel that was about to fall was shaken off course by the sound wave that formed a huge air pressure and fell back abruptly.

"Looks like this Lion's Roar isn't bad.”Luo Fanchen cleared his throat. He did not expect the power to be so powerful. He was really worried that the two girls below would be seriously injured by him.

Luo Fanchen swept his gaze down and only heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that the two girls were long gone.

"Ah!"

However, Sun Wukong's expression was ferocious. He bared his teeth and retracted his Jingu Staff. He covered his bleeding ear tightly. He did not expect his opponent to use an ultrasonic attack. His head felt heavy and painful, as if it was about to explode.

He screamed in pain.

This kind of formless move was more effective than tangible, and he was truly caught off guard.

Luo Fanchen followed the sound of the painful voice and took two steps forward. The tip of his toes tapped the void and he shot over like a shooting star.

Even though Sun Wukong could fly, Luo Fanchen's Eight Step Chasing Cicada was not inferior to others. Especially in this world, where martial arts were declining and people despised him, he felt a heavy burden.

With the advancement of science and technology today, would no one remember the essence passed down by their ancestors?

"What kind of monster are you?!"

Sun Wukong's combat strength suddenly decreased and he became much more dispirited. It was obvious that his injuries were not light, but he still looked at the young man who was walking over in the sky and asked arrogantly.

"What kind of monster am I? I'm just an ordinary person who knows martial arts.”

Luo Fanchen placed his hands behind his back and looked extremely outstanding. The Eight Steps Chasing Cicada technique could not allow him to stay in the air. He could only move back and forth in the air.

"Martial arts? You can defeat me with martial arts? That's impossible!"

Sun Wukong was obviously in disbelief. As one of the legendary figures of China, he had seen all kinds of magic, yao arts, and martial arts. However, it was impossible for martial arts to defeat him.

Especially since he had already cultivated an indestructible body, how could he be injured so easily?

"Who do you think you are, Sun Wukong? You're just a high-quality imitation. Do you know the Seventy-Two Transformations? Can you fight a hundred thousand miles?”Luo Fanchen looked at the monkey and deeply doubted his combat ability. If Sun Wukong's combat ability in Journey to the West was as bad as his, Tang Sanzang would have been steamed and braised long ago.

"Ah! How dare you question me!"

Sun Wukong endured the excruciating pain in his body as he raised the Jingu Staff and smashed it at Luo Fanchen's ribs.

Phew...

Luo Fanchen remained calm as he circulated his internal energy. In an instant, even though his white shirt and black pants covered the Jifu inside, a golden light burst out from his body as if he was plated with a layer of gold. It penetrated through his clothes and was extremely dazzling.

"Nine Yang Scripture!"

Luo Fanchen did not dodge. He stood rooted to the spot and used the cultivation technique to test its power.

Bang!

When the cudgel hit Luo Fanchen's ribs, there was a dull thud. When the cudgel collided, there was still some residual energy that bounced off Luo Fanchen's body, causing the Jingu Cudgel to buzz.

"System, how powerful was that strike just now?”

"Sun Wukong's force output is 20 tons, plus the seven tons of the Jingu Staff, the total is more than 50 tons.”

Fifty tons?

Luo Fanchen did not expect the Nine Suns Scripture to be able to withstand 50 tons of damage and reflect some of the opponent's power.

"Impossible! Was this a yao art? Or a technological uniform? I, Old Sun, will use this stick! It could flatten a mountain in an instant!”

Sun Wukong was completely driven mad. When he realized that his attack was ineffective, he was suddenly shocked. The arm in his hand was somewhat numb from the attack just now.

"Yao arts? What era was this? A technological uniform? Tsk tsk, the entire world now only relies on technology to fight against foreign aggression, but they have forgotten their roots and essence. Do you know what a monkey is! This is Chinese martial arts!"

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