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Chapter 65 The best way to compete for strength(1/2)

"...what, kiwi... can Brother Kiwi let me take a breath? The younger generation is a little too thin for bones and legs." Yun Feng asked.

The Macaque King nodded with a smile and grinned.

Yun Feng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit cross-legged and take care of his body.

Suddenly, the monkey king grinned and stepped out, making a sound of explosion. The long stick in his hand brought a strong wind and hit Yunfeng!

Yun Feng's eyes suddenly widened, Damn! Where is the promised rest?!

Yun Feng quickly got up, his body as light as a big roc, and instantly avoided the attack of the Macaque King.

Now this is forced to fight...

What the Macaque King is good at is "The Eight-Polar Stream". Yun Feng still has no stick, but... Sun Wukong has it!

"Senior Brother, why not use it for me to borrow the golden cudgel?"

Yun Feng roared like a thunder resounding.

Golden cudgel?

That is a weapon specially used by Sun Wukong, weighing 13,500 kilograms. Although Yun Feng is very familiar with various combat skills, looking at this small body, can such a heavy golden cudgel be lifted?

"This..." Sun Wukong was also hesitant.

Yun Feng was immediately anxious. At this moment, the system suddenly spoke:

"In view of the mission requirements, the system temporarily provides host weapons for free, so please work hard to complete the task."

Weapons provided?

The system is willing to provide the golden cudgel to itself?!

Yun Feng was ecstatic and stretched out his hand, and a light gradually condensed in his hand.

Then, Yun Feng's expression quickly changed from ecstasy to stiffness.

The light instantly condensed and formed, showing a long stick four feet long with various patterns engraved on it, all over the body of copper-yellow stick.

"Weapon - the copper hoop has been provided, please help the host complete the task with all his strength."

Copper...copper hoop?!

This system is so pitiful to the host!

Yun Feng gritted his teeth and said, "The copper comb is just a copper comb, and let's get through the scene in front of him first.

The copper hoop swung, bringing a dazzling yellow light, and it touched the wind-breaking stick that came towards the monkey king.

"oh?"

The Macaque King looked a little surprised, but at the same time, the wind-breaking stick in his hand swung quickly, without any trace, unpredictable and difficult to capture.

The Macaque King has really begun to use "Baji Rift Wind Stick"!

Yun Feng's eyes flashed and he greeted him with another stick technique. The metal collision sound of "Dangdangdang" echoed continuously, echoing throughout the cave, causing a gust of wind and mist.

Dangdangdang...

Dangdangdang...

Dangdangdang...

The author is shamelessly making up the word count...

call out!

The Macaque King suddenly stabbed out with a stick, and it directly penetrated the space and attacked Yun Feng's vital point!

Yun Feng had quick eyes and quick hands, and he was crossing his body with a stick, and another 'dang' sound.

At the same time, his figure fell back to the ground, and then he took advantage of his strength to step up and jumped onto the head of the Macaque King.

Then, a stick came down and fell mercilessly on the head of the Macaque King.

Click.

The monkey king looked stiff and a crack was broken out by these gangs on his head. But strangely, no blood and brain gushed out.

Yun Feng was shocked. He wouldn't really beat the Macaque King up with a blow, right?

Although he also understood that this was impossible, it really seemed...

Then, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the monkey king's mouth, and his whole body turned into a breeze, slowly drifting away.

Yun Feng's expression changed slightly. Behind him, the Macaque King appeared and clapped his hands with a smile.

Slap sex...

"Awesome, awesome. Just by using these perfect "Eight-Splitting Wind Sticks", it is enough to make me, the Macaque King, look at you differently." The Macaque King smiled, with admiration in his eyes.

Yun Feng felt that there seemed to be a cold sweat behind him. The Demon King is still a Demon King. He was not able to match his real skills at all.

At this moment, a middle-aged man strode forward with a hot fighting spirit surged in his eyes. Yun Feng knew that he was another person to choose the game.

This man is as tall as an iron tower, covered in yellow hair, and has several ferocious scars on his body. His face is extremely fierce and reveals a hint of murderous aura.

It seems like a lion that restrains its ferociousness, but once it roars, it can shake the mountains and forests.

This person is the great saint of moving mountains - the Lion Camel King! He practiced the "Lion Camel Flowing Mountains", and only talked about the power of the seven demon kings, he was the only one who was the only one.

"Boy, come on, my muscles are already thirsty!"

Yun Feng smiled bitterly, then walked to the stone table, sat on a stone bench, and looked like "please".

The Lion Camel King looked a little strange, but he also sat on the stone bench.

Yun Feng leaned his elbow on the stone table, spreading his hands, so that the other demon kings could look at him.

What is this attitude...for?

"Come on, Lion Camel King, let's wrestle the arm!"

"ah?"

"Come and wrestle your arm."

"What is a wrestle?"

"You don't even know the wrestle?!"

"have no idea."

"Actually, we don't know..." the other demon kings said in unison.

Yun Feng: "..."

This is unscientific. There are even stone scissors and cloths in this world... Why don't there be wrenches?

Next, Yun Feng worked hard (it seemed not that serious) to teach the Lion Camel King and the other demon kings how to wrestle the arm.

But Yun Feng was so devastated... The famous Demon King Teached the wrestler for an hour!

"Young man, do you think this is the case?"

"No... the hands cannot be hung in the air."

"So that?"

"You can't use both hands together..."

"So that?"

"no……"

"So that?"

"no……"

The shameless author is shamelessly making up the word count again.

He taught the bad sects, and finally gave it to the church...

"I understand, I understand! Come on!"

The Lion Camel King's eyes were full of excitement. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong muscles, and it was covered with yellow hair, which had a very good deterrent effect.

His hands are big and protruding, which can be said to be a bit scary.

In comparison, Yun Feng's hands looked much thinner.

Both sides held each other's hands tightly, and suddenly, they used force!

Hulala...

When the Lion Camel King saw Yun Feng's performance before, he did not dare to neglect it. He used all his strength as soon as he came up, and even behind him, there was a huge yellow-haired lion phantom, roaring in a low voice.

Yun Feng was not willing to be outdone. He used all his strength and even made a "click" sound from his palms. A vague pressure was emitted from the palms, which made people feel suffocated.

"The Lion Camel Moves Mountains", this technique is to practice strength to the extreme, and to move mountains with one hand and fill the sea with the other. The simplest and most effective way to compete for strength is one of the simplest and most effective methods.

Klala...

The two of them bent their palms and then turned toward the bend, making a loud sound, and for a moment, it was hard to decide the outcome.
To be continued...
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