"Ahem!"

Dust filled his nose, Lu Yinghua covered his nose and looked up at Luo Hao:

"Master?"

Feeling uneasy, Lu Yinghua widened his eyes, and then looked at Luo Hao in astonishment.

A gust of wind blew, and Luo Hao's body turned into white sand, which drifted away with the wind.

"Master!"

Lu Yinghua roared heartbreakingly, and tears could not stop flowing.

Although the howling was loud, the corners of Lu Yinghua's mouth could not be restrained, rising little by little.

No, I can't laugh, I can't laugh, Master is dead, and I, as a disciple, absolutely can't laugh.

But I just can't help it...Even though I know that as a disciple of the Demon King, my end must be particularly tragic, I can't help it when I think of the death of the master who has oppressed me since childhood.

I feel that my phobia of women is almost cured!

Looking at Lu Yinghua who was trying hard to suppress his smile, Su Jin raised his eyebrows and said frivolously:

"Is your disciple quite filial?"

Lu Yinghua paused suddenly, and then, as if his mother had died, he showed an expression of grief.

This time, his expression was a bit more decent!

And at this moment, Luo Hao was standing at the place where he had been standing.

Amid the ripples, Luo Hao, who was wearing plain white Hanfu, walked out, glanced at Lu Yinghua and said:

"Think of you as a little filial."

"Master, it's really great that you're okay." Lu Yinghua forced a smile on his distorted face.

Luo Hao, who hadn't seen Lu Yinghua's previous expression, nodded slightly, as a response.

And this kind of response, in Lu Yinghua's view, was the first time in history.

After all, Luo Hao never looked at him straight in the eye, and he would suppress him with palm wind at any time, and even when teaching, he would instruct from a distance. This nod in response was the first time.

At this time, Su Jin on the opposite side also looked at Luo Hao with some approval and said:

"In such a short time, he was able to think of using the cursed power clone to die for him, and even trained his instinct to this extent."

"Should I say that he is worthy of being the unparalleled martial arts king of the country?"

"Stop flattering me."

Luo Hao raised his eyebrows, but there was not much anger on his face. Instead, he raised his hand solemnly and caught some of the flying dust.

With Luo Hao's eyesight, he naturally saw through that the dust was no longer in its original state, but was shattered into another substance:

"Even the dust in the air was shattered. What kind of boxing is this?"

"Atom-shattering boxing." Su Jin responded quite easily.

"Is there such a boxing in history?" Luo Hao slightly widened his eyes, but said in surprise.

But then, she shook her head and denied: "No, this move is wrong."

"Why is it wrong?" Su Jin asked in surprise.

Is there anything wrong with this move? Lu Yinghua, who was listening next to him, looked confused.

At this time, Luo Hao flipped his hand, poured out the dust, and said calmly:

"The atom-smashing power you mentioned is not the power brought by boxing, but the inherent power of yourself."

"If it were other kings of the same level, they might not be able to see it, but I am different."

"I have practiced martial arts and alchemy to the extreme, and I have practiced hundreds of boxing techniques to the pinnacle. I can be sure that your boxing can only be called a master."

Speaking words that sounded extremely narcissistic, Luo Hao's face was unusually calm.

It was like reading the common sense of the world.

It made Liliana, who was listening, twitch at the corner of her mouth.

How come this sounds so much like 'No one knows boxing better than me? '

As a disciple, Lu Yinghua remained calm and only dared to complain in his heart:

'It's a boxing and it's not a boxing. There are really only muscles left in the master's head. '

And only Su Jin understood that what Luo Hao said was indeed the truth.

For example, when Salvatore Tony first saw the Golden Fighting Skill, he also mistakenly thought that it was a swordsmanship that reached the level of crushing atoms.

But in fact, although the Golden Fighting Skill is powerful, it has not reached this level.

The fighting skills of all the Golden Saints are not fists, but abilities.

The ability called the microcosm.

Based on the microcosm, countless superpowers are extended, combined and paired, and blasted out in the form of fists.

This is the so-called fighting skill!

In the battle of Saint Seiya, the same trick rarely works a second time. This is the reason.

The ability is strange, but if you find a way to crack it, you can effectively avoid it.

Only the simplest tricks can really be used from beginning to end.

For example, the Pegasus Meteor Fist is based on fast punches.

The secret of the Pegasus Meteor Fist is fast punches and heavy punches. What if you see through it? If you can't bear it, you will die anyway, right?

While Su Jin was silent, Luo Hao looked at Su Jin's hand with sharp eyes and said:

"In terms of pure skills, you haven't reached the top."

"Your boxing is more about punching than punching."

Hearing this, Su Jin couldn't help but applaud:

"You are worthy of being the martial arts king. You made an accurate judgment just by observing the traces left by the fist."

"But..."

Su Jin kept it a secret and said in a long tone:

"Faced with a fist at the speed of light, can you break it?"

Lu Yinghua and Liliana, who were listening next to them, nodded repeatedly.

Yes, it's right to see through it, but you have to be able to break it!

"No!"

Luo Hao held his head high and said confidently.

"But since it is an ability, it means that I, Luo Hao, have not lost in my boxing skills!"

To describe it in four words, it is a crime other than war.

Hearing this, Su Jin had a subtle expression and couldn't help but ask:

"Then are you going to use your power to make me bleed from all my orifices next?"

Is your co-author, Luo Hao, also Master Luo? Because ability beats boxing, so it doesn’t count as a win?

Although it makes sense in theory, why does it feel more and more wrong the more I hear it?

But at this time, Luo Hao tilted his head and said with a confused expression:

"Producing power? Do you mean curses? Although I have studied the art of curses, even if I exert my full strength, I can't break through the special powers covering your body, right?"

"....You are quite honest."

Su Jin was speechless for a moment, and he subconsciously used his experiences in his previous life to ridicule people in another world.

What does this mean, I use the sword of the previous dynasty to kill the officials of this dynasty? Su Jin smiled slightly when he thought of this.

At this time, when Luo Hao saw Su Jin's smile, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he just sighed and said:

"I lost this competition. Then the entire Five Hells Holy Cult will withdraw from the Central Plains and go to the Western Regions."

————!!!

After hearing these words, the old people behind them finally couldn't help but raise their heads and said with tears in their eyes:

"Leader, you can't do it!!"

"Leader, our ancestors have a great legacy!!"

At this time, Lan Luo Hao snorted coldly and said:

"Ancestor? I am the greatest ancestor. This religion was founded by me. Who has any objection?"

"Don't mention this matter again, just do what I want!"

All the congregants immediately shut their mouths, many of them moved their lips slightly, and looked at Lu Yinghua from time to time, obviously sending a message to Lu Yinghua to come forward.

However, Lu Yinghua was not so stupid.

Luo Hao left Middle-earth, but he was still the leader of the Holy Cult. The principle of saving people and losing land, and saving both people and land has been proposed for many years, how could he not understand.

So now he is just pretending to be deaf and mute and letting Luo Hao do whatever he wants.

After suppressing the opinions of the congregation, Luo Hao turned his head, looked at Su Jin and said:

"I didn't expect that those hypocrites who claim to be righteous would actually cultivate human kings like you. Although you are not good at boxing, you have developed such tricks based on power."

However, Luo Hao regarded Su Jin's golden combat skills as moves based on power research:

"In terms of research on the Way of Technique, I, Luo Hao, am willing to call you the strongest!"

Su Jin, who was inexplicably rated as being at the top of his game, finally couldn't help but complain:

"There must be a limit to what you can say, right?"

"Huh?" Luo Haodai frowned slightly. With her temper, she would have been slapped away by such a statement.

But facing a king of the same caliber, and Su Jin who surpassed her in martial arts by 713, she would naturally respond with a generous attitude.

"That's right, as a winner, you naturally have privileges."

Luo Hao nodded and then said:

"King Su Jin, do you have any other conditions? Tell them all."

condition? When Su Jin heard this, he raised his eyebrows. After thinking about the experience of being treated as a transparent person and listening to Luo Hao talking to himself, he deliberately lengthened his tone and said:

"I want you..."

"Hey!!" Liliana heard this and quickly covered her face, as if she wanted to cover her eyes, but she deliberately opened her hands.

Behind him, Lu Yinghua's eyes widened, his feet went weak, and he almost knelt down before Su Jin could do anything.

Warrior! !

The most powerful warrior in the two hundred years since the founding of our empire actually proposed to his violent master. There is no one like him!

From now on, even if Lu Ying Hua Qiang is not convinced, he will be convinced by you Su Jin, oh no, it’s Master Su! !

However, at this time, Luo Hao tilted his head in confusion and said:

"What do you want from me? Why don't you just say it?"

"..." At this time, Su Jin confirmed the fact that his and Luo Hao's brain circuits were two parallel lines.

Then, he sighed and said:

"I want you to explain what's going on."

Behind him, Lu Yinghua was dumbfounded.

My master shouted in his heart, are you telling me this? Are you sick?

At this time, Luo Hao frowned and said in a strange tone:

"As the holy son secretly cultivated by the righteous path of the North, and the newly born king of the earth, you challenged me, Luo Hao, for his hegemony in the Middle Earth, and defeated me in battle, winning Luo Hao's hegemony. Isn't it difficult to understand?"

"Here comes the problem!"

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