I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

However, this old man was able to forcibly rely on his willpower to control his body and demand that he fight.

sheer will.

"Master Yuan, with your current body, it is very difficult to fight me to the fullest."

After all, he was only a tester who had entered the eighth ring area. Even if he had the combat power to fight against a big ghost, it was hard to say which version and level of high ghost that big ghost was.

If it's just an ordinary version of Hao Gui, Su Mo should also have the confidence to fight against him.

If it is true Haogui, god Haogui, ghost Haogui, it is basically impossible to be the fighting power of the eighth ring area.

"Little thing, are you going to fool the old man?"

"That's not the case. It would be a pity for this junior to let you lose in a battle and let your boxing and assassination experience come to light."

"So, I can give people a flashback for up to 5 minutes. If the junior wins by chance, please promise the junior one thing."

"Is there any value after the old man dies?"

"Of course, I need your soul to be my servant spirit. In Buddhist terms, it is similar to a Dharma protector. In Yin Yang Dao terms, it is a shikigami."

Su Mo stared at this little old man. His lifetime of combat experience is a great treasure. Now that Su Mo has basically determined his own combat mode, he will force himself to learn weapons and the like, but it will be a bit uncomfortable. With his technical attainments, this old man can be called a master of a generation.

The secret old men of the Katori Shinto School combined are not as important as this old man alone.

"If you can continue to fight and fight in the future, the old man doesn't mind at all."

He smiled, and then continued, "If you want this old man to become a ghost, then you must be a fierce tiger. If it's not that fierce tiger, this old man can only treat you like a vicious dog and beat you to death."

"As you wish, Master Yuan."

Su Mo closed his eyes, and then said to Nancy, "In 5 minutes, keep his body from collapsing as much as possible, can it be done?"

""Coagulant", this kind of free style, even a dead body can be alive and kicking for a few minutes."

"Add it to him."

"Chenghui 4500 Power of Existence."

"You just buckle it."

He answered calmly, and immediately a gust of cold current poured into the old boxer's body, his face became paler, but his skin gradually tightened, his pupils became extremely energetic, and he could hear the rapid beating of his heart. sound.

"……This feeling."

He parted his lips, his smile was ferocious but extremely excited, his withered claws were pulled out from his sleeves, and his rejuvenated body was infinitely more flexible than the body that was forcibly controlled by his will.

"Then don't waste your time."

Without warning, the withered claws stabbed straight at Su Mo's throat. In this area less than 2000 meters away from the Suobu clan, the old man launched an attack brazenly.

"Junichiro, take your men back."

Su Mo laughed loudly, without retreating or avoiding, full of yang energy covered his body, and punched the old man's face hard with his backhand.

Junichiro and the three magicians retreated quickly, and in an instant, Su Mo's fist collided with the elder's fingers, as if a sharp sword collided with a hammer.

The force fed back from the hammer made the old man slightly astonished, but he immediately took two steps back and laughed twice.

"The power of your little thing is very abnormal, and there are few people in Wave Liu's group of mermaids who are better than you."

"This sentence, the younger generation should take it as a compliment."

He straddled his feet and rushed out obliquely. In this battle, his purpose was to hone his own martial arts, and he did not plan to use any skills except individual martial arts.

Otherwise, just confirming the ingredients and the final warrior, these two designated skills can instantly improve yourself by a large amount, and at the same time weaken the old man's stats by 15%, and the winner can be determined directly.

"South Dou Prison Butcher Fist!!"

The cutting fist started, and the palms flew horizontally, covering the old man like the light of a rapidly cutting knife.

And Mr. Yuan is not a passive character, he sneered, his body kept swaying and swaying within the attack range of Su Mo's palms, dodging almost all the attacks, and suddenly slammed his calf Kick it out.

"Bogey flow" snake wear

Like a blow from a poisonous snake devouring a monster, it directly hit the nerves in the calf, stretching to the thigh and waist, cutting off the transmitted information in an instant, Su Mo frowned slightly, and then the old man's attack has followed up.

"Mourning" Ni Taki

The one-foot kick from the bottom right to the top directly hit Su Mo's mandible. At the same time, he hooked his ankle slightly and flipped his body lightly. The moment Su Mo rose into the air, he turned around and landed another dull kick on his head. .

"It seems that in terms of martial arts, I still lack a lot."

If he was hit again, Su Mo would be pinned to the ground in an instant, and it would be too late to fight back.

Aware of the difference in combat awareness between himself and the opponent, Su Mo could only choose to use some skills.

That is the ability to forcibly restore the fighting posture in the air state.

Su Mo, whose feet were off the ground, seemed to be forced back to the ground by someone, and his upturned head was also pushed down, which happened to intersect with the old man's line of sight. Immediately, Su Mo showed a sinister smile, and was about to hold it directly with his backhand The old man's ankle seemed to be aware of the danger, and the old man suddenly raised his two fingers and aimed at Su Mo's eyelids and stabbed fiercely.

With this blow, he intends to trade injuries for injuries.

Su Mo quickly raised his arms to block the old man's hands. If he really took this blow, he would really lose his eyes.

The arms collide.

Following Su Mo's power, Elder Yuan jumped up, and then pointed his toe at his sky spirit cap and poked it straight down in the posture of a white crane spreading its wings.