Chapter 341: One punch

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For others, the fairyland is too mysterious, as if it were in a myth and legend, but after all, Chu Yi lived there for thousands of years and is more familiar than the earth.
Obviously, Apollo's armor belongs to the practice of fairyland.
"It seems that on the side of the twelve main gods, there is a relatively complete inheritance of the Tao of the Immortal Realm."
"I don't know which lineage." Chu Yi wondered, as for the arrival of Apollo, it was only an accident for him, but this accident would not have any impact on Chu Yi, but he did not guess. If it is wrong, the Tang family is unlucky.
"Apollo, one of the twelve main gods in the West." Feng Feng sighed.
"Grandpa, do you know?" Feng Yaner asked curiously.
"I don’t know this Apollo, but I know the last sun god, the twelve main gods of Europe, they are the supreme beings. Their history is too long, passed down from generation to generation. By now, they have controlled the entire Europe and Africa. The underground family over there, on the contrary, my Chinese martial arts family is gradually declining."
Grandpa Feng felt some emotion.
"Twelve Lord Gods? There are still people who have taken these names these years." Some high-level businessmen who have become wealthy only this year after the founding of China are a little sneered.
"The guru is the guru, what other title of the main do you really think you can compare with the god?"
"If this person doesn't know what is wrong, then he may be out of luck. The Tang family is just full of anger, so there is no place to spread it."
Some people looked at Apollo like a clown.
This person's dress is too exaggerated.
It's just that when people notice the big sword behind him, it's cold and cold, and it's inevitable that it's a bit dazed.
"Dear Mr. Apollo, I don't know why you came to my Tang family. What happened?" Tang Zhentian said seriously.
"The last time I came here was already decades ago." Apollo spoke fluent Chinese.
This remark scares everyone.
Decades?
This Apollo looks only 30 years old, how could it be decades.
"Last time, I lost Chen Zhantian, so this time, I just came to invite Chen Zhantian."
"Unfortunately, he is still closed, and no one knows his trail."
Apollo was quite sorry.
"Challenge General Chen?"
"I heard that General Chen was the first person of Hua Xia Budo, and he was the first person among thousands of troops, but General Chen was more than 50 years old."
People can't believe that many people's understanding of the guru is only stronger than ordinary people, but they have never seen the guru really take action.
After all, apart from this top family, there are really few masters who can be hired.
Moreover, the guru does not look at the money at all, but also needs reputation and so on.
"This guy is lying and bragging." Some people don't believe it.
But a few martial arts masters on the scene were sad.
Chen Zhantian is powerful, but the Sun Temple also has its own mysterious heritage.
Almost all Apollo became masters before the age of thirty-five, so the appearance of aging naturally slowed down.
"Since General Chen is closed, then we have no choice but to go back, His Excellency Apollo." Tang Zhentian was very cautious, leaving such a great here, there were too many unexpected accidents.
Adolf stepped forward, his boy and girl, who stood behind Apollo before, no one could see clearly, but now stepped out, but it was amazing.
"My teacher came here this time not for General Chen, but for the Tang family, and wanted something. By the way, my name is Adolf. He is the next heir to the Sun Temple." arrogant.
The power of the Sun Temple, what a horror, if Huaxia was not strictly guarded above, these martial families and secular families might have been infiltrated by them for a long time.
He carried an arrogance.
"What do you want to borrow?" Tang Zhentian asked.
Adolf said for Apollo: "After hearing the capital, a figure appeared. As long as the rumors are thoroughly understood, you can enter the innate."
"I don't know, the Tangs are willing to cut love."
Tang Zhentian's eyes narrowed, but the picture was bought at a great price. At first, it was so flamboyant that he almost went to the national treasure stage.
Because the painting is not only useful for martial artists, there is even a certain mood in it. Even ordinary people see it, there is some fluctuation.
Of course, the most important thing is that this is a thing of China, something of the Tang family. Europeans want to take it so naturally, even if it is to pay money, it is impossible.
Take away, it means that the Tang family showed weakness.
This is unbearable for the Tang family.
"That painting is useful to my master of the Tang family. Please come back."
"If we don't take the painting, we won't leave." Adolf's tone was calm, but he was quite domineering, with strong self-confidence.
"Oh?" Tang Zhentian narrowed his eyes. "Don't you still want to make trouble in our China."
Adolf shook his head: "Trouble is not counted, but I heard that Huaxia can come out in large numbers. There are so many forces gathered here. Naturally, it is necessary to ask for advice, which is in line with our previous meaning."
"I represent the Temple of the Sun and come out to fight. I don't know who is here, who can represent China and come out to fight."
"Of course, now I am still a half-step guru, but you will send your guru to come forward, and I won't care."
provocative!
Everyone suffocated.
"Huh, a half-step guru, and want to challenge Huaxia, you should go home and have milk." Master Long standing next to Long Qin snorted immediately.
Although China's martial arts world has fallen, it can't be challenged alone.
"Well, I haven't shown the master's prestige for a long time."
Master Long's toes gently touched his body like a fallen leaf and moved across.
It took him only half a year to enter the guru, but after all, he was a guru, and he was not ready to deal with the half-step guru.
"Apollo, I think you shot directly." Master Long said.
Apollo shook his head gently: "I am a student, enough."
"Click!"
Master Long's eyes fell, and the stone bricks on his feet cracked apart.
"Some back, this is a battle of the guru level."
People vacated a large area in the auditorium.
"Relax, Master Long is a master, invincible." Qin Long smiled, his expression was very relaxed.
"I'm afraid that if you don't make ten punches, Master Dragon will win each other and make this European ugly."
A little further away, Grandpa Feng asked Chu Yi: "Nephew Chu Xian, what do you think?"
"Master Dragon is not his opponent, the Sun Temple is a little weird," Chu Yi said.
"Oh?"
"Half-step guru can win guru?" Grandpa Feng was surprised, because according to common sense, this is impossible.
What is impossible.
Chu Yi shook his head.
In Immortal World, even the great warrior kills the top guru.
After all, this is not a qualitative difference.
Whether it is a master or a martial arts master, it is just in the acquired world.
It can be compensated by other means.
boom!
Master Long shot.
He punched with a punch, like a dragon coming out of the sea, and a strong wind blew across the auditorium.
Second punch...
Third punch...
A total of nine punches, striking step by step, like Changhong.
This is the guru, and for ordinary people, it is the gods.
"Uncle Long's Nine Heavens Boxing is the same as a bomb every time it is seen."
"Ninth punch, that guy is done."
Long Qin was full of confidence, but the next second, he froze for a moment.
I saw that it wasn't Adolf who was blown out, but Master Dragon.
Master Guru Dragon, a generation, seemed to be hit by something on the ground, and his entire head exploded into plasma in an instant.
No one can believe it, but the facts are in front of us.
Grandpa Feng's body violently.
The Jiang family also stared at the scene in disbelief.
No one screamed in the auditorium, and the deepest fear could not be shouted out.
"He made a total of nine punches, but none of them could hit me. Neither the speed nor the strength was enough."
Adolf smiled in the corner of his mouth, "And I only punched, he died."
The faint smell filled, Yang Ling seemed to be strangled by his throat.
Zou Ke Wang Qin and others were even pale.
"It's more pretending than I am. I can't bear to see it, but I still let you pretend, otherwise the Tang family would easily apologize." Chu Yi tapped the armrest with one finger, smiling lightly.
Tang family, what are you going to do?