Second life: this fucking eight years old?!

"Nephew .... You mean the Prince of Great Zhou?!"

Yuankong's face snapped into a frightened expression and said.

"This can't be?!!!"

"I remember he is only eight years old now!"

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, no need to stall me with such words!"

To Zhou Wuji's explanation, Yuankong's first reaction was disbelief.

The fist that Zhou Wouji had just made was not only extremely powerful, but also extremely profound.

A fist swung like a rolling torrent of continuous.

And like a thousand armies and horses surging.

It contains an extremely profound humane power!

To open up the land and open up the frontiers, the masters will fight for the Central Plains.

A fist is more fierce than a fist!

A punch with a higher intention than a punch!

Not only does it fit perfectly with the Emperor's Extreme Transcendental Decision.

And three moves before and after the fist intention to carry on the top and bottom.

Not only do they perfectly match the Royal Extreme Sutra.

This level of boxing, even since the birth of the martial arts.

There have not been many.

Now you say that the one who created this set of fists is an eight-year-old child?

"Hey, look at you, you don't say you're going to ask, and you don't believe me when you do."

"I'm really not fooling you this time."

Zhou Wuji looked at Yuankong with a smirk and said.

"Yuankong .... I teach you a truth today."

"Don't believe that because you can't do it yourself, you don't believe that others can't do it either."

"In this world there are things that you can't figure out, you can never understand how scary a true genius is."

Looking at Zhou Wuji who had a serious face, Yuankong was also shaken at this moment.

Emotion told him that an eight-year-old child had created a supreme fist technique, such a thing was absolutely impossible.

But reason told him that Zhou Wouji's Emperor's Extreme Transcendental Fist could not have appeared out of nowhere.

And among the Great Zhou royal family, even Zhou Wuji, who had the highest natural talent, did not have such a skill.

In this way, it seems that only the eight-year-old royal prince, who is known as a martial arts genius, is left.

Thinking about this Yuankong's heart sank deeper and deeper.

If the Emperor's Ultimate Warp Fist is really created by the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou.

Then the other party must be a rare encounter in ten thousand years of the supreme genius.

In the future, when he grows up, he will be more terrifying than the Great Zhou Founding Ancestor!

When the Great Zhou Founding Ancestor was still around.

That was the most difficult period of the world's martial arts sects.

Great Zhou Great Ancestor a pair of fists to suppress the world, who dares to disobey directly to the door violently beat.

The martial arts sects back then were not as arrogant as they are now, and were as good as little white rabbits.

If there is another figure like the Great Zhou Ancestor, the scene is simply too empty to think.

No!

Must be strangled in the cradle of danger!

Thinking of this Yuankong eyes gradually become serious.

"What, you want to make a dirty trick?"

Zhou Wuji saw Yuankong's thoughts and said with a teasing smile on his face.

"I have long seen that you guy is sinister and despicable, are you now trying to assassinate that imperial nephew of mine?"

"Hmph .... So what if you know."

"Zhou Wuji ah Zhou Wuji, your whole life is ruined by being too arrogant."

Yuankong sneered and said.

"If you hide it well, when that genius nephew grows up, there is nothing I can do except to admit my weakness."

"But you are now exposed in advance, I don't believe you can guard that nephew of yours every day!"

"You want to see that nephew of mine?"

"Tell me earlier!"

Zhou Wuji did not fluctuate at Yuankong's threat and nudged his mouth towards the back of Yuankong and said.

"Look, he's here now."

"Coming?"

Yuankong froze, subconsciously turned back to

Then he saw a three-meter-tall figure ramming towards him!

It was Su Mo who came after him!

Boom!!!

A loud sound!

Round air was smashed down to the ground by Su Mo's fist!

A crater more than ten meters deep was crashed into the ground!

Originally solid gold body appeared a crack!

At this point, there was only one thought in the mind of the round air.

This fucking eight years old?!!!

"Run!!!"

"Give me to continue to run!!!"

Su Mo is like a meteorite, viciously smashed into the ground round air!

At the same time, he raised his sandbag-sized fist and swung it wildly towards the round air!

Bang Bang Bang !!!!

Terrifying explosions rang out one after another!

The legendary Standing Vajra, the Martial Saint of the Great Zen Temple, Yuankong.

At this moment, like a three-year-old child, was pushed to the ground and beaten wildly by Su Mo!

The aftermath of their fight spread out, even the surrounding air was distorted!

Looking at Su Mo, who looked like a mad tiger, Zhou Wuji on the side couldn't help but gulp his saliva.

Began to think back to when he was teaching Su Mo, did he ever make Su Mo angry.

This nephew .... Can't afford to piss off ....

At this time Su Mo looks very miserable, hands blood flowing, the body is full of cracked cracks.

But Su Mo's eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger!

Originally, although Su Mo had fused the advantages of the two worlds' martial dao through deduction.

But after all, it was only on paper.

Now in the middle of the battle with Yuankong, the martial dao of the two worlds began to truly fuse!

Only strong pressure can forge the hardest steel!

At this moment, Yuankong is Su Mo's tool to forge his own body!

As the battle proceeded.

Su Mo body true qi crazy operation, little by little into the muscles and bones!

And the power of qi and blood also began to fuse with the true qi, gradually transformed into a new kind of energy!

So Su Mo looked very miserable.

But the more he fights, the braver he gets!

The more he fought, the stronger he became!

Yuankong was undoubtedly extremely stifled.

The martial saint was actually being used as a whetstone!

Yuankong tried to escape countless times, but was forced back by Zhou Wuji on the side.

In the end, Yuankong could only fight Su Mo head-on.

Trying to defeat Su Mo through his rich combat experience.

However, he did not know that Su Mo's combat experience was not less than his in the slightest.

In the last world, Su Mo was a fierce man who single-handedly challenged an army of 100,000!

At this moment, Yuankong who had lost his courage, how could he be Su Mo's opponent!