Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

With this punch, Wei Canglan clearly felt the opponent's nasal bone click.

Just one word, cool.

Two words, really cool.

Three words, so cool.

Let you and Lao Tzu beep and beep, are you annoying?
A few more grinds, I will beat your nose into the brain.

Wei Canglan waved his fist twice, looked at the black robe beside him who was shriveled, clutching his nose and retreating again and again, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth:

"You seem to like to mock me?"

"Then, you continue."

After twisting his neck twice, Wei Canglan stepped forward with a sneer.

I'm so fucking merciful.

Traveling to this world, be careful everywhere and fear death everywhere.

Damn it, anyone dares to bully me, right?

Look at other protagonists who traveled through time, who didn't kill all the way, and finally reached the top.

Lao Tzu now has a system, unique skills, and King Kong. Although his cultivation is not very good, not everyone can come here and step on his feet.

What a shame.

Let me be anxious now.

Good.

You really want to hit Yu'er, right? I'm going to kill you right now.

Demonic energy entering the body?

Where is the love.

I'll beat you up first.

Wei Canglan's eyes were gradually filled with anger, and the feet that stepped on the ground were so heavy that they left marks on the ground.

He finally raised his head. Heipao, who had recovered from the pain, did not dare to rub his nose and could only rely on magic energy for treatment. However, when he raised his head and met Wei Canglan's cold gaze, his body trembled slightly.

What's the matter, kid?

It seems like a different person.

"Jie Jie Jie, you seem to be angry? So what?"

"Anger without absolute strength is just a kind of stupidity."

"I want to see, Wei Canglan, what are you..."

boom--

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Canglan punched out again abruptly, hitting the other person on the bridge of the nose again.

"Ugh-"

With a muffled groan, the black robe squatted on the ground directly covering his nose, tears were about to flow from the pain.

Everyone looked at this scene and thought it was extremely funny.

He used to be able to wear a black robe with ease before, so why is it suddenly not working?

Su Wudao in the woods watched this scene with admiration in his heart:
Sure enough, it is Master, there is no problem that he cannot solve.

The other party is also a monk, and the Taoism seems to be very strong, even the master's Dharma can resist, ordinary people must be out of trouble.

But who is Master?

That was Wei Canglan.

There is only one person in the sky and the world.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Since the opposite method is very strong, then I will return to the most essential boxing method.

The problem is not solved.

Su Wudao thought about it, shaking his head again and again, sighing to himself.

Seeing this, the other wounded soldiers around him also sighed, Wei Canglan is really too powerful.

"Okay, Wei Canglan, you...you're fine!"

"It's my eyesight, I didn't expect you to be a vulgar martial artist."

"Hehehe, come on, since you like to use your fists to solve problems, then I will accompany you."

Standing up from the black robe, he looked at Wei Canglan and said so.

He slowly lowered his hood.

Only now did Wei Canglan see his true face clearly.

It was a face that should have been extremely young, with extremely standard facial features, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was handsome.

pity.

Now the skin is full of ravines, his complexion is sallow, and there are even many age spots.

Seeing this, Wei Canglan understood.

The other party is about the same age as him, but unfortunately, he has been corroded by the devil energy and is neither human nor ghost.

Looking at the arm behind him, Wei Canglan smiled.

Self-inflicted sin, can't live.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's okay, you can laugh at it as you like."

"Compared with strength, appearance is nothing more than an insignificant thing."

"I can also tear off your face and press it on the lower face."

As he spoke, he made a move, his five fingers turned into claws, and grabbed Wei Canglan's cheek.

Wei Canglan didn't dodge or dodge, he stepped forward and punched again.

boom--

Fist and paw collided.

The two sides retreated dozens of steps.

Wei Canglan gasped slightly.

But the other party kept pressing, not giving him a chance to take a breath.

I saw the black robe and the black robe flying towards him, punching out with both fists.

Wei Canglan hastily activated the Immortal King Kong, ready to resist.

But this time, he miscalculated.

The opponent's fists were a feint, but the real punch was the purple-black arm growing behind him.

boom--

One punch.

Wei Canglan was pushed back several feet abruptly, and the golden light on his body kept flickering.

If it wasn't for the Buddhist golden light body protection, this punch would have sent him away directly.

Wei Canglan was afraid for a while.

This is not finished.

The opponent still doesn't give it any chance.

The black-purple fist came down again, aiming for Wei Canglan's face and smashing it down.

"It's not over, is it?"

Wei Canglan breathed a sigh of relief, without even thinking about it, he directly transferred his spiritual energy and shouted:

"Buddhist King Kong!"

click-

Golden lightning fell from the sky.

The golden beam of light pierced straight into the sky.

A figure suddenly covered Wei Canglan's body.

This time, the Buddhist Vajra did not appear as a huge portrait, but became a little taller than Wei Canglan's original, wrapping it around you.

Wei Canglan felt the power overflowing from it, felt the brand new body, and gasped slightly.

Now he can freely control the size of the vajra image.

Making him about the same size as him is to make his movements more flexible and easier to drive.

The opponent actually wanted to fight hard.

Then I will accompany you to the end!
"drink!"

Wei Canglan shouted violently.

King Kong also yelled violently, and punched the opponent.

boom!
The purple fist also hit.

The two sides fought to a regiment.

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Six arms versus three arms.

The shadow of the fist kept flickering, and the muffled sound kept ringing.

The people around couldn't even keep up with each other's movements.

The competition of pure body skills and boxing skills is overwhelming, and in the eyes of others, it has turned into afterimages.

I don't know how many punches I got right.

The black robe obviously slowed down.

But Fumo King Kong was still firm, punching to the flesh, making the opponent retreat every step of the way.

boom--

Heipao didn't pay attention, and was hit in the chest by the golden and bronze fist.

There was the sound of bones breaking.

This time, it was Wei Canglan who did not give the opponent a chance, and took advantage of the victory to pursue.

However, just as the opponent was retreating and Wei Canglan was about to step forward, suddenly another wind came from his ear.

whoosh-

Another spear shot out.

But Wei Canglan didn't dodge, relying on King Kong's strong speed and reaction ability, he raised his hand and grabbed the high-speed flying spear tightly.

Click!

As soon as the hands were exerted, the spear snapped.

Taking advantage of this effort, the black robe finally opened the distance, his chest heaved violently, and he breathed greedily.

The oppressive force of Buddha Demon Vajra made him a little overwhelmed.

Looking at King Kong at the top, the black robe laughed fiercely again:

"That's good, that's what makes it interesting."

"If that's the case, don't blame me!"

"rise!"