"Master, good fist technique. Please!"
Su Mo took three steps back and hugged a rack.
Although Lu Zhishen's martial arts were strong, he could not be considered to have cleared all the meridians in his body, changed his tendons and cleansed his marrow, and stepped into the Grandmaster Realm.
At this moment, the two of them were actually on par with each other in terms of their internal strength cultivation.
However, Lu Zhishen was the main attacker.
Under the high-speed impact just now, just the speed and weight of the other party was equivalent to an additional wild boar coming at him.
In addition, the other party was born with divine strength. When he burst out with his arm strength, it was equivalent to increasing his internal strength by at least 20%.
Although Huang Chang's talent was high.
However, there were no strange attributes such as " Infinite Strength "," Rubber-Fruit Ability ", or " Explosive Small Universe ".
As a result, Su Mo felt a little uncomfortable after receiving the punch.
If it wasn't for the fact that the quality of the Minor Non-Phase Method was very high, and it forcefully simulated a bit of the opponent's Vajra intent realm.
He might even suffer some internal injuries from his first punch.
In that case…
In the eyes of those who didn't know the truth, it would probably be him pulling out a tree and getting beaten up by Cai Tou…
It was comparable to the annual news of " Retarded ".
Thinking of this, Su Mo's face darkened slightly, and he silently pushed his Minor Non-Phase Method to its limit.
In any case, there was no difference on the outside…
"Hahaha! Young Master Huang, please take a look at my Inescapable Net Fist!”
Lu Zhishen was full of confidence. He laughed loudly and swung his fists rapidly.
Then, they turned into afterimages.
A strong wind blew, and a huge fist net appeared out of thin air in front of Lu Zhishen.
The explosive fist force brought about a huge explosion.
It was as if the surrounding air had been completely blown up by Lu Zhishen.
" As expected, the plane's upper limit has increased."
Su Mo lightly let out a breath of turbid air, his expression somewhat solemn.
In the Water Margins, fights that did not involve Daoist or magical techniques were more reasonable.
In the famous scene, other than pulling up the willow and Wu Song beating up the tiger demon…
The rest was within the scope of human understanding.
However, now that Lu Zhishen was using his real skills, the atmosphere changed.
Just the other party's fists were like rain, falling from all directions endlessly.
It was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.
At this moment, Su Mo felt some sympathy for Zhen Guanxi.
Presumably, when the other party was hammered to death by Lu Zhishen.
He should be dumbfounded…
"I'm here!"
The fist momentum was formed, and Lu Zhishen stepped on the ground again.
Its massive body bounced up like a rubber ball, leaving behind afterimages as it smashed toward Su Mo.
"We can't retreat!"
At this moment, Su Mo's face was as dark as water as he looked at Lu Zhishen without blinking.
He still couldn't understand Lu Zhishen's fist technique.
However, his intuition told him that…
At this time, he could not avoid the edge!
The other party's aura was incomparably mighty, and his speed was also unimaginably fast.
Once he had the slightest intention of retreating, the other party would definitely have the upper hand.
More importantly, he hadn't had the time to practice qinggong yet…
If he couldn't take Lu Zhishen's punch and was at a disadvantage.
With his speed, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to…
The final result could only be that he was forcefully defeated by Lu Zhishen's continuous fist force.
Even though Su Mo knew that Lu Zhishen would not kill him.
However, this kind of situation where his life and death were in the hands of others made him extremely resistant!
"If you can't avoid it, why should you?”
As the fist shadows fell, a thought flashed through Su Mo's mind.
Su Mo's right fist turned into a palm strike and entered Lu Zhishen's fist net, gently stirring it.
It was as if it was already predestined.
The continuous palm momentum blocked in front of a whistling fist shadow.
"Bang!"
The fist and palm collided, producing a dull sound.
Two huge impact forces spread out in all directions.
The two of them swayed again and retreated.
"Hmm?"
Lu Zhishen's eyes widened as he looked at Su Mo in disbelief.
The Inescapable Net Fist was specially taught to him by the little seed's managing husband after he had made a great contribution.
It could be considered one of the strongest bare-handed martial arts in the army.
It was famous for its palm movements, which made it difficult to distinguish between real and fake.
When he used it, his fist seemed to have transformed into a huge net.
Although it consumed a lot of energy and could not last long.
However, its short-term explosive power was not weaker than the Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm of Shaolin's 72 Ultimate Skills.
Before his inner force was exhausted, he could fight against a hundred people with one person, and he would always be at a disadvantage!
However, Su Mo's casual palm strike had accurately found a flaw in his fist that did not exist.
Then, he forcefully exchanged a punch with himself.
The fist net that he had been brewing for half a day was broken without breaking!
Was this a f * cking blind cat that had encountered a dead mouse?
"Roar! Again!"
Lu Zhishen roared in disbelief. His aura did not decrease, but increased instead. His fists were like giant hammers as he swung them again.
With a punch, fist shadows filled the sky!
"Grandmaster, be careful."
Su Mo quickly took a deep breath and stretched out his left palm, lightly patting the air.
An ethereal palm force twisted in the air.
Following Su Mo's will, he bypassed the fist net that had yet to form and slapped Lu Zhishen's back.
White Rainbow Palm Force!
Almost at the same time, Su Mo's right hand clenched into a fist and smashed toward Lu Zhishen's face like a hammer.
The air whistled as he punched out, as if a tiger was roaring and a dragon was roaring.
"This? too. Zu Changquan's head cannon?"
"In this day and age, there are still people who use this punch?”
"Naive!"
"Wait for me to…"
"F * ck! No! What happened?"
" Ghost???"
Lu Zhishen's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
At this moment, a palm force that came out of nowhere…
It followed the gap in his fist and struck his back.
The palm force was neither light nor heavy.
Coincidentally, it completely scattered the energy he had gathered.
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