The 'god' who had lived for more than two hundred years was not wary of Zhao Yu's three-way trick.

In his opinion, when he and Zhao Yu had reached this stage, they no longer bothered to use the dirty tricks only used by street gangsters in fights.

Moreover, for a master of his level, this kind of trick is no different from a child's trick.

According to his level of cultivation, except for a master of Zhao Yu's level who goes all out, it would be difficult for anyone to shake him in the slightest.

"Woo..."

Unexpectedly, the moment Zhao Yu raised his foot, he still had a look of disdain.

But with the swelling pain coming from his lower body, his expression finally changed.

It wasn't because of how much damage Zhao Yu's kick had caused him, nor because of the fleeting feeling of numbness.

But he was horrified to find that no matter how hard he dodge, he could not avoid Zhao Yu's seemingly mediocre vaginal legs.

After one kick, he was cautious by nature and was about to retreat, but he didn't expect Zhao Yu's second kick to follow him like a shadow.

The numbness hit him again, and he paused as he retreated.

"Hey, God?"

Zhao Yu's feet fluttered, but a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Not to mention he is just an arrogant ordinary person, but what if he is the immortal who walked out of the Heavenly Gate on Wudang Mountain?

As long as they are within three steps of Zhao Yu, no matter how powerful a person is, they will end up with their eggs broken into pieces and their bodies destroyed!!

Zhao Yu kept his feet still, and the fleeting feeling of numbness would not dissipate.

The man who claimed to be a god could only stand there blankly, squatting on the iron bridge and taking a horse step while being kicked by Zhao Yu.

Even if he has all kinds of abilities, he can't use them at all.

But after a moment, the man who claimed to be a god retreated in horror, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

Zhao Yuxia's three-way moves are a bit weird, but they want to cause substantial harm to him, but they are just wishful thinking.

He knew in his heart that even if Zhao Yu destroyed his life, it might be difficult for others to accept, but for him, he didn't care at all.

Because this body of his is not his own at all!!

If there is any damage, it can be replaced by a descendant of the Bu family who only appeared in this century!

In the Bu family, a genius will surely appear every hundred years.

Before this man who claimed to be a god, a person with extremely evil talent would appear every hundred years in the Bu family.

These people include boxing gods whose boxing skills are as good as those of the gods, swordsmen who are the best swordsmen in the world, and top martial arts masters whose swords can overwhelm them.

Each one is amazing and beautiful...

However, since the appearance of this guy called God, except for Bu Jingyun who has not yet become a big star, there has never been a genius in the Bu family.

It's not that the Bu family's fortunes are extinct, but that all the geniuses who appear every hundred years are snatched away by this guy who claims to be a god.

Qiu Shu, who had already changed his head, used the talents of his descendants to make his wedding dress!

The Heaven-moving Divine Technique can lead to immortality, but it cannot stop the erosion of the physical body over time...

This is the reason why in the past two hundred years, apart from this man who claimed to be a god, there has been no other genius in the Bu family.

As for Bu Jingyun...

In fact, God had already set his sights on him when he was born.

The reason why Bu Jingyun is still alive now is simply because he is still young and although his martial arts attainments are great, he still cannot withstand the terrifying power of God.

"You are the first person who can still laugh when I lift my vaginal legs!"

Zhao Yu kept moving his feet, and his freed hands firmly grasped the man's shoulders to prevent him from breaking free.

Although Zhao Yu is big-hearted, he also understands that what the man in front of him said before is quite reasonable.

Having lost 20% of his inner strength, he would definitely not be a match for the man in front of him if they were to fight each other.

As for his experience in scheming, he was even worse off.

Apart from lifting his vaginal legs, he had no other means to control the man in front of him.

It's just that although it's strange to tease the vaginal legs, its lethality is very little for a master of this level.

"..."

Facing Zhao Yu's words, Shen wanted to open his mouth, but the paralysis that followed him prevented him from saying a word.

Although the man could not speak, his eyes could still move.

When Zhao Yu finished speaking, he looked at Erha who was gradually getting up.

There was only this big man in front of Zhao Yu. Although he had practiced a lot of horizontal kung fu, in the eyes of people like them, he was really just a joke.

He was captured by Zhao Yu and could not move.

But don't forget that there is a great monk accompanying him.

He knew the abilities of the accompanying monks thoroughly.

Looking at the entire capital, even Emperor Yan, who has obtained 20% of Moko Wuliang, cannot be the opponent of this monk at this stage!

“If you don’t take action yet, wait until later!!”

Just when Shen was thinking about how to signal the great monk to take action, Zhao Yu, who was holding her arms, shouted.

Shen originally thought that Zhao Yu wanted to let the big man take action against him.

I was overjoyed that Zhao Yu's call might wake up the astonished monk behind him.

As long as the great monk takes action and breaks free, he can still take Zhao Yu...

boom!!!

Before Shen could finish his thoughts, his head suddenly sank, and his whole inner breath was instantly dispersed.

Bang!

Without waiting for the energy to rush around, Zhao Yu's feet were already in place.

The fierce energy in the god's body unexpectedly stagnated contrary to common sense.

boom!

There was another shock above the head, and this time God felt that his soul was about to be dispersed by this huge force!

There was a look of disbelief on his face, and he wanted to turn his head to see what was going on, but the numbness in his lower body did not allow him to move at all.

boom!

The huge alms bowl, carrying Yunyun's energy, hit the god's head one after another with great force.

The one holding the alms bowl is the great monk accompanying the god!

Not to mention God, even Erha's eyes widened.

After he returned from Longmen, he and Zhao Yu were almost inseparable, but he had never heard that Zhao Yu had any communication with this monk!

If they really knew each other early on, then why did Zhao Yu leave such an expert alone when he encountered those difficult obstacles before?

Hidden clumsiness?

Erha shook his head. If someone else had such a character as Thaksin, Zhao Yu would just forget it.

Typical beggar who can’t hold down overnight food…

But at this moment, the old monk turned against him, which made his not very bright head confused.

"Amitabha……"

The old monk clasped his hands together and then raised his alms bowl high.

At this moment, all the copper surface of the alms bowl had fallen off, and dazzling white light shot out from the old monk's hand.

Under such a dazzling white light, it is impossible to see clearly the original appearance of the alms bowl.

Boom!

The old monk tried his best, and the white light with a stream of light instantly fell on the top of the god's head.

With a sudden surge of energy, Erha's body was covered with golden light, but he was still carried dozens of feet away by the energy.

The old monk seemed to have expected this. After the white light fell, he turned his hand slightly.

Zhao Yu saw clearly that the white light in the old monk's hand instantly flowed out, like a soft spring, turning into a shield, blocking the old monk's body.

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Chapter completed!