Chapter seven hundred and fortieth eighth what kind of man
The silver hammer turned into a giant hammer five meters high and three meters in diameter in the air, and hit the phantom of the Wild Sky Palm heavily.
The unstoppable Desolate Heaven Palm instantly turned into nothingness, and the monks who were struggling under the palm all breathed a sigh of relief.
The second thug understood this in his heart, and with his still powerful sword, he slashed at Sun Xu again.
After suffering such a heavy blow, Sun Xu couldn't help but feel tightness in his chest, and his true energy was not flowing smoothly. He raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, and his hand was full of bright red.
The giant hammer did not stop. After being taken back by Ghost Face Shura, it hit Sun Xu head-on again.
It follows Sun Xu like a shadow, no matter how he moves, it is always above his head. It has to be said that it is a very powerful treasure. If the weapon spirit is not very strong, it might be a treasure.
Under the current circumstances, even if it is a treasure, it may not be able to exert such an effect.
The onlookers immediately became energetic. Within Lincheng, Ghost Faced Shura was still very famous.
"As expected of one of the five giants, this kid was injured as soon as he made a move, and he became so embarrassed!"
"Now you know why some people are giants and others are thugs. The methods are completely different!"
"Ghost-faced Shura is really powerful. The number one thug and the number two thug have joined forces, and neither of them is a match for this kid. Now he just randomly took out a treasure and made this kid run for his life. He is probably not far away from death!"
Voices praising Ghost Face Shura began to spread among the monks who were watching. Finally, some people felt that Sun Xu was already very powerful and remarkable with his cultivation in the integration stage.
But I can only admire in my heart. After all, they still have to hang out in Lincheng. Once the news reaches the ears of Ghost Faced Shura, his life will definitely not be easy.
Once upon a time, someone was just bragging after being drunk and said something about Ghost-Faced Shura, but that night, Ghost-Faced Shura cut off his arms and legs and threw them on a hill outside the city.
By the time he was discovered, half of his body had been chewed to pieces by wild beasts.
"At such a young age, this boy dared to show off in Lincheng and even dared to kill the disciples of Ghost Faced Shura. He must have suffered a disaster now. I hope he will be a low-key person in his next life!"
All kinds of voices are almost detrimental to Sun Xu. After all, it seems that Sun Xu doesn't have any good ideas for the thing in front of him.
The second thug and other men also took the opportunity to take action, trying to take away Sun Xu's life.
"Old Qi, something is wrong!" Fu Danggui didn't know Sun Xu's strength, so he couldn't help but feel worried.
"Don't worry, this kid still has a trump card, but he hasn't used it yet!" Although Qi Jiuzhong couldn't say that he knew his disciple's skills thoroughly, it could at least be said that he had some understanding.
When I say these words at this moment, I feel confident.
The sneer on Sun Xu's face dissipated at this time. If anyone looked at his eyes at this time, they would find a look of indifference.
The indifference of not caring about anything is similar to the desolation of the Wild Sky Palm.
The Thunder Halberd appeared in his hand, and the power of thunder began to surge around him. This was the most masculine and destructive force in the world.
With a casual wave of his hand, the thunder halberd struck the silver giant hammer with lightning.
He rushed forward like a shadow, reached out to grab the halberd, and hit the silver giant hammer hard again. As his halberd fell, a bolt of thunder also hit the giant hammer heavily.
The wail of the weapon spirit came from inside. Before Sun Xu could smash it down again, Ghost-faced Shura quickly took action and took back the silver giant hammer.
The moment he took the hammer in his hand, a tyrannical force exploded in the palm of his hand.
The small hammer fell to the ground. Ghost-faced Shura looked at the palm of his hand. It was already burnt black, with a dull pain in the tiger's mouth and some ulcers.
The power of thunder has spread rapidly into his body along the meridians of his palm.
A circular thunder aperture was drawn by Sun Xu. He flicked it on the thunder halberd, and the aperture with the power of thunder suddenly spread outward.
The ghost-faced Shura's men who were unable to dodge had their souls destroyed on the spot, and their bodies collapsed on the ground, twitching constantly.
The second thug retreated quickly. Even so, he was still inevitably affected. His whole body was numb and his aura plummeted.
He took a long breath and felt a faint tingling sensation in all the internal organs in his body.
Logically speaking, we should pursue the victory and get rid of these people first, and then fight the Ghost Faced Shura. This is how normal people would operate.
Sun Xu didn't. He slowly turned around, holding the thunder halberd in his injured right hand, and his eyes fell on Ghost Face Shura.
"If you want to take action, do it openly and openly. What kind of man is he who is sneaky?"
What kind of man is he who is sneaky? If you think about it like this, forget it. If you dare to say it to your face, you are indeed a good man. However, this kid's end will probably be very miserable.
Many people gave Sun Xu a thumbs up in their hearts, but few were optimistic about his fate.
Although the moves Sun Xu just performed were extremely subtle and brought some trouble to Ghost Faced Shura, that was all.
In these eyes, during the process just now, Ghost Faced Shura didn't concentrate on his attack at all, he just did it casually.
A period of integration and a state of metamorphosis. The gap between the two sides is like an insurmountable gap. It is difficult for people to have any illusions or confidence in Sun Xu.
Ghost-faced Shura thought the same thing and sneered, his ugly face looking even more ferocious.
"Boy, I originally wanted you to live a little longer, but since you are eager to die, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ghost-faced Shura walked out step by step, and his aura continued to grow.
The blood mist behind him could be heard faintly, and there were shrill cries, and there seemed to be some weird laughter. Just hearing the sound made people feel numb in the scalp and feel chills all over their body.
About a hundred meters away from Sun Xu, Ghost-faced Shura stood firm and looked at Sun Xu. His eyes were filled with blood, as if he were a fierce ghost.
"I will let you know today that the combined monk is vulnerable to me. Killing you is no different from trampling an ant to death!"
Regardless of his strength, just relying on Ghost Faced Shura's momentum and his pretentious words has already made people believe him eight points.
Pretending to be cool and doing the same thing.
The second thug, Monk, or more than thirty of his subordinates, originally thought that he was going to be doomed, but he didn't expect that boy to provoke the boss. Isn't this seeking death? What is seeking death?
Suddenly, this group of people looked at Sun Xu as if they were looking at a dead person. (To be continued)