Mortal Bones

"As expected of General Geshu."

After a brief silence, Xu Taiping smiled at Geshumiao calmly, then bowed and said, "I am a stranger, Xiushi."

As a legendary strong man of the Ghost Party, Xu Taiping was not surprised that he knew of the existence of strangers and saw through his identity.

In addition, the cage of the trapped beast was already set, and the Red Lion Ghost King had to send him and Nanxing away regardless of the victory or defeat. He did not have to worry about being hunted down by the Ghost Party after his identity was discovered.

"Stranger Xiushi?"

Hearing this name, Geshumiao seemed to recall something and was stunned.

After a long time, his tightly frowned brows suddenly relaxed, and then he looked at Xu Taiping with excitement and said:

"You are Xiushi?!"

"Yes." Xu Taiping looked directly at Geshumiao without humility.

"You, are the ones who defeated the three disciples of Tianshuang Pavilion, broke the sword energy of Mingshuang, and killed the blood-robed rusty lion of Baiyue Pavilion?" Ge Shumiao asked again.

Although he was very surprised that Ge Shumiao knew him so well, when he thought of his identity in Guifang, Xu Taiping was relieved and nodded calmly again:

"Yes."

As he said that, there was a "boom" and Xu Taiping no longer concealed his physique and appearance, and immediately revealed the physique of a python.

Although he can now use the dragon whale physique, it can't be maintained for a long time, so it will never be used easily until the critical moment of deciding the outcome.

After seeing Xu Taiping's suddenly changed appearance and figure, the elders of the tribe, including Helian Zhi, who were still in the dark, suddenly showed a look of horror on their faces.

"It's a stranger, it's really a stranger!"

Xu Taiping, who did not continue to hide, also spread the aura of a stranger on his body at this time.

"Hahaha!..."

However, unlike the elders who were all shocked, after confirming Xu Taiping's identity and seeing his physique that could rival that of a martial saint, Ge Shumiao suddenly burst into laughter again.

"My brother Shumiao has killed countless enemies in his life, but he has never killed a foreigner who is known for his physical strength and blood energy. Red Lion, oh Red Lion, today you have fulfilled my wish!"

After Ge Shumiao roared in an extremely heroic manner, the aura fluctuations stirred up by his blood energy suddenly spread out like a roaring tide.

Even the elders with extremely high cultivation behind him were forced to retreat again and again by this aura fluctuation. Gongshu Nanxing, Gu Qingcheng and others were able to barely stand firm because of the protection of the power of the Red Lion Ghost King.

"Come, let me see what the Rusty Lion, who has caused the demoralization of the Baiyue Pavilion in recent years, is capable of!"

Ge Shumiao set up a well-balanced boxing stance, then raised his mouth and waved at Xu Taiping with a scorching gaze.

Xu Taiping didn't waste any words, clenched his fists and raised his arms, set up the boxing stance of the Great Sage Fist, and then took a step forward.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time as he took a step forward, a huge fist shadow seemed to teleport, and a punch "bang" hit Ge Shumiao straight.

Although this fist shadow was extremely fast, Ge Shumiao still suddenly shifted to one side at the moment when the fist shadow was about to hit his chest.

He barely avoided it.

But just as Ge Shumiao dodged this punch and was about to punch Xu Taiping back, another fist shadow appeared in front of his chest.

Today, Xu Taiping's control over Baxia Style has increased a lot. He could only condense one fist shadow with Baxia Style fist intention and fist aura, but now he can condense two fist shadows in a flash.

"Bang!"

Ge Shumiao, who failed to dodge the second fist shadow, was hit hard in the chest by this punch. Although he was not injured much, his body was already unstable and he staggered back several steps.

"Bang!"

At the moment when he was standing unsteadily, Xu Taiping suddenly raised his physical strength to the awakening dragon realm, and suddenly possessed the power equivalent to the martial saint great success realm.

"Shua!"

In less than a moment, Xu Taiping's figure suddenly appeared in front of Ge Shumiao, and punched him hard on the cheek.

"Bang!"

In the huge collision sound, Ge Shumiao's burly figure was knocked to the ground by this punch, and finally hit the cage hard.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the elders of the Ghost Party were full of disbelief.

They could never have dreamed that General Ge Shumu, who was regarded as the war god of the Ghost Party, was defeated by a seemingly ordinary foreigner.

At the moment when Ge Shumu rolled to the ground, the creepy laughter of the Red Lion Ghost King once again echoed in the cage.

Obviously, his laughter was both mocking Ge Shumu and fanning the flames.

"Boom!..."

Before the Red Lion Ghost King's laughter stopped, Ge Shumu's burly figure suddenly rushed out of the dust that had not yet landed, and punched Xu Taiping with the momentum of moving mountains and filling the sea.

Under such a punch, Xu Taiping had no way to avoid it, and could only choose to punch it.

"Bang!"

After the fists collided, Xu Taiping retreated three steps, and Ge Shumu retreated three steps.

In terms of blood and energy, the two of them were evenly matched at the moment.

"Bang!"

But just when everyone thought that Geshumu's attack was over, his other fist hidden behind his back suddenly punched Xu Taiping without any warning.

Xu Taiping reacted very quickly and immediately used the mountain-carrying boxing stance, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

Amid the sound of collision, Xu Taiping's protective Qi of the Mountain-carrying Style firmly blocked the punch.

But before he could change his fist to fight back, Ge Shumiao had already thrown another punch, hitting Xu Taiping's chest straight.

At first, everyone thought that Xu Taiping's Mountain-carrying Style could at least block one punch.

Until they saw that the moment Ge Shumiao threw his fist, his skin and flesh turned golden in an instant.

"Golden Body!"

"Bang!"

Amid the exclamations of everyone, Ge Shumiao punched through Xu Taiping's Mountain-carrying Style protective Qi and hit him hard in the chest.

"Bang!"

Under the huge force of the Golden Body, Xu Taiping had no room for resistance and was knocked back and hit hard on the cage.

…

“Why would they…why would they provoke this monster!”

In Linyuan Pavilion, Ye Chensha, who also saw Ge Shumu punching Xu Taiping from the Haotian Mirror, exclaimed in a somewhat inappropriate manner.

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