Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 93

Sun Desheng knew very well that ordinary people's eyes couldn't keep up with his speed.

Seeing Yang Mu standing blankly on the spot, he laughed secretly in his heart, even if you are so talented, I want to show you both hands.

Show a hand, you will lose your life!

He appeared behind Yang Mu, his right hand was like an eagle's claw, with the wind whistling, and buckled towards Yang Mu's neck.

"Is this the speed of a seventh-grade ancient warrior? It's really not slow."

Just as Sun Desheng's hand was about to fall on Yang Mu's neck, he heard the other party's voice.

He sneered in his heart, this kid knew that he was a seventh-rank ancient martial artist, and apparently Qingdai girl told him, but she actually said that her speed was only "good", which was simply a lie.

"you--"

When Sun Desheng saw Yang Mu, he turned around and pointed at his palm like a sword. He was startled at first, and then snorted coldly:

"It seems that you are also an ancient warrior?

But if you want to have a good or bad match with me, you are not qualified! "

boom--!

He changed his moves instantly, made a fist with his right hand, and punched Yang Mu's two fingers together.

puff!

The sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh sounded.

Sun Desheng's expression changed wildly, and he retreated to distance himself from Yang Mu. His right fist was dripping with blood, showing the bones.

"Didn't you take my life with one move, like searching a bag to get something?

Why did you back off?

Since you are good at boxing, then I will fight you with boxing! Come, let me take a look at the abilities of a seventh-grade ancient warrior! "

Yang Mu jumped up, clenched his fists with both hands, and blasted out at the same time, like a pair of dragons going out to sea, the wind howling, unstoppable.

"Ancient warrior! A seventh-rank Houtian ancient warrior of the same rank as me!"

Sun Desheng was shocked.

Although he was not in a panic, he supported the ground with his hind feet and made a gesture of holding Yuan to guard.

Yang Mu is right, he is really good at boxing, all his kung fu is in his fists!

boom boom-

The fists collided, and there was a deafening sound, like a dull thunder.

Yang Mu became more and more brave, and was actually laughing wildly: "Okay! Come! Go on! Come again!"

He had just broken through to the peak of the physical state, and he was feeling that there was endless power in his body. He wanted to find someone to vent, and the current Sun Desheng was simply sent to the door by himself.

Sun Desheng screamed inwardly, his fists became more and more painful, and the more he hit, the more frightened he became!

Among the seventh-rank ancient warriors, he is definitely a leader. Although he is old, he is still proud of his physical strength.

This kid is obviously an acquired ancient martial artist who relies on physical strength. Why is he so much stronger than himself by relying on strength alone?

The strength of the acquired ancient warriors, can be so powerful, it is incredible!

wrong!

Not only power.

His fists are already red, his fists are still as usual, this kid's physical strength is far stronger than himself, how did he cultivate?

This kind of strength and physical strength is an ordinary innate ancient warrior, and he is unwilling to confront him!

Boom boom boom!

Sun Desheng found the flaw and punched Yang Mu in the chest three times in a row.

Yang Mu also found a flaw, and just punched Sun Desheng's chest, and before he could make a second punch, Sun Desheng vomited blood and flew out a few meters away.

Yang Mu took a few steps back, unloaded the opponent's punch, and immediately rushed towards Sun Desheng again. "Stop! Stop!"

Sun Desheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted, "No more fighting! A tie, we two are a tie, that's it!"

"Tie?"

Yang Mu kept walking, "As the saying goes, Wen has no first place, and Wu has no second place! Since there is still a tie, let's fight until the winner is decided!"

Seeing that Yang Mu had rushed in front of him, Sun Desheng said with a sullen face: "Don't, don't fight! You won, not a tie, but you won!"

Only then did Yang Mu stop and said disappointedly:

"To admit defeat so quickly is too boring.

Mr. Sun, your strength is good. You made my chest feel stuffy. If we continue to fight, maybe you will win! "

The corners of Sun Desheng's mouth twitched. Your chest is just stuffy. I punched you, and all the bones in your chest were broken.

He said with a sullen face: "I have heard before that some people are gifted with extraordinary talents, not only with natural divine power, but also with natural copper skin and iron bones. I always thought it was just rumors, but I didn't expect there are people like you! The same level as me, the power Both my body and my body crushed me, and I lost it in your hands, I admit it!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without wasting a minute or a second.

Originally, I was going to warn Yang Mu not to appear in front of Shang Qingdai in the future, but the bones were broken by others, so why keep them?

Of course, there is another reason, he wants to go to the hospital quickly...

Looking at Sun Desheng who disappeared at the entrance of the park, Yang Mu secretly said in his heart, "As expected, the power of a seventh-rank ancient warrior is almost equal to the late stage of a cultivator's physical body.

Now that I have stepped into the peak of the physical body, my strength and physical strength can crush the seventh-rank ancient warrior.

I just don't know, what would happen if I encountered a so-called sixth-grade innate ancient warrior?

Another point is that he regards me as a seventh-grade ancient warrior with natural divine power and copper skin and iron bones. Most likely, it is because he doesn’t even know that there are cultivators in this world!

Even if there are other cultivators in this world, they are not accessible to ordinary ancient warriors.

Maybe there are only two cultivators in this world, me and the mysterious master? "

After a while, he shook his head, "Thinking about these things is useless.

As long as I continue to grow, I will know one day, it's just a matter of time!

Now that he has stepped into the peak of the physical state, tomorrow, he can go to the nursing home to completely cure Grandpa Gu's illness. "

Although the rest of the Gu family are not very lovable, but Gu Hanshan is kind to him, the kindness of dripping water, and the spring back, this is one of his simple principles of life.

 …

Merchant.

The room was not lit, it was dark.

The old man of Shang sat on the armchair and looked at the lonely night outside the window.

Jingle Bell--

The phone rang.

The old man answered the phone and said with a smile: "Brother Sun, I said that you will do things. I can rest assured that you can go to rest when things are done. You don't need to call and report to me."

On the other side of the phone, after a brief silence, Sun Desheng's voice came.

"That kid is a seventh-grade ancient warrior like me. I can't do anything about this."

Grandpa Shang's expression froze for a while, and he was silent for a few seconds: "If that's the case, then forget it.

In a few days, I hope you can take me to the ancient Wu family. "

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, and naturally I understand that I can't get along with them by relying on money.

I have another way. "

After a while, Mr. Shang hung up the phone and looked at the deserted night outside the window, like a sly old fox:

"They are not short of power and wealth, but as long as they are men, there is no one who does not like beautiful women, not to mention my granddaughter, who is so beautiful.

If she can marry into Baili's family, it will be a great deed for the business and herself.

After a hundred years, the businesses of the merchants and Yunwei and the others can still sit back and relax. "

At the same time, Gu Anqi brought a few friends to the door of the other side bar.