Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of bone cracking, echoing in the square.

The person in pain had cold sweat on his forehead, and his body bent like a cooked prawn.

But Daokong didn't care about the person who cooperated with him, and continued to attack Lu Ze.

Seeing that his fiery whirlwind kick was about to kick Lu Ze's face.

But Lu Ze suddenly dodged and dodged such a blow.

Instead, one hand tightly grabbed his neck, pulled him out of the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

But the stubborn Daokong didn't give up, he clenched his fist tightly and hit him head-on.

Lu Ze didn't dodge at all, but directly clenched his fist tightly in his hand.

"It's just a competition. Why do you take it so seriously? You insist on killing me. Do you really think you are my opponent? You really think too highly of yourself."

When he heard Lu Ze say that, Daokong didn't give up at all.

When he was struggling to resist, Lu Ze suddenly crushed his fist with force.

Dao Kong grinned his teeth in pain, beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down like soybeans, the size of grains.

When seeing this scene, Elder Zhenwu was no longer calm.

He didn't expect that even his favorite disciple Daokong was not his opponent. Could it be that God destined him to fight him personally?

He can be regarded as the last barrier of the Shushan faction. If Lu Ze can really defeat himself together, then this dragon blood grass has to be offered freely.

Seeing that Lu Ze was about to kill Dao Kong, Elder Zhenwu said to Lu Ze.

"Why does this gentleman want to kill my disciples? They are just high-spirited. Please be merciful, sir. You have already won this round, so there is no need to kill them all."

Hearing what Elder Zhenwu said to him, Lu Ze stopped the movement of his hands, then glanced at Daokong who was lying on the ground, raised his head and spoke to Elder Zhenwu.

"Since the elders have already said so, of course I will sell you three-point thin noodles. Let's stop this matter first, and there is only the last round of competition left. I hope you Shushan faction can send one who can do it well." Don't waste my time here."

Seeing Lu Ze speak so arrogantly, all these people from the Shushan faction stared at Lu Ze.

They never expected that Lu Ze would dare to talk to Elder Zhenwu like this, he was so defiant.

At this time, Elder Zhenwu also felt that his face was a little bit embarrassing.

After all, people have already bullied him to his door. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, then the Shushan faction will definitely be ridiculed by people in the East China Jianghu.

After a long silence, Elder Zhenwu spoke to Daokong and the others.

"Since this gentleman has already chosen to let you go, then don't be ashamed of yourself there, and come back quickly."

After speaking, Elder Zhenwu walked towards Lu Ze as if walking on flat ground.

But Lu Ze could tell that his feet didn't touch the ground, he seemed to be walking in the air, just like he was on flat ground.

How high is the cultivation base to reach such a level?But even though he came to him in this way, Lu Ze didn't take him seriously.

When Elder Zhenwu came to Lu Ze, Lu Ze could clearly see that the wrinkles around his outline were very deep.

Presumably he should be very old, but it is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people to have such a body.

"I didn't expect this gentleman's skill to be so good. In the last round of competition, let me compete with this gentleman myself."

Seeing Elder Zhenwu preparing to fight, all his disciples were shocked.

Elder Zhenwu, who never made a move, would do it himself for such a person.

It seems that this kid is going to suffer today.

Seeing the excited and proud faces of these people around him, Lu Ze really didn't know if it was worth making them so excited when an elder Zhenwu did it himself?

But I didn't take them seriously at all. Although Elder Zhenwu planned to make the final round of competition with himself, it was exactly what Lu Ze wanted.

If he can be defeated, it seems that this dragon's blood grass should already be in his pocket.

"Well, since this is the last round of competition, I will also use all my strength to fight you, but I hope you can abide by the rules of the game. As long as I beat you, please kill that plant as soon as possible. Take out the dragon blood grass for me."

Chapter 765

Seeing that Lu Ze seemed a little uneasy, Elder Zhenwu smiled slightly, then stroked his beard and said to Lu Ze.

"Don't worry, after you defeat me, our Shushan faction will definitely give you the dragon's blood grass with both hands, and you can just take it away, but the premise is that you have to defeat me first, look at you Do you have this strength?"

Seeing Elder Zhenwu's self-confidence, Lu Ze curled his lips. He didn't pay much attention to his strength.

Perhaps in the small place of Mount Shu, the elder is the god in their hearts, but in Lu Ze's eyes, he is not even a fart.

"Well, since you've already said that, then I won't talk too much nonsense with you, please make a move."

When Lu Ze had just finished speaking, Elder Zhenwu actually wanted to strike first.

The zhenqi that he had exercised all over his body gathered in his palm, and then hit towards Lu Ze.

Seeing this scene, many Shushan disciples who were onlookers broke into a cold sweat for the elder. They didn't expect that the elder would break out such a powerful fighting power when he did not make a move.

When Lu Ze saw this scene, he also concentrated all his strength on his right fist and smashed it towards his palm.

When the two of them collided with their fists and palms, everyone was looking forward to the result of the two of them colliding.

Because in their hearts, the elders can be described as the invincible God of War.

As long as the elder makes a move, Lu Ze has no room to resist at all, but at this time only the elder Zhenwu knows it very well.

He never expected that the power of Lu Ze's fist would be so powerful. This punch had already shattered his internal organs.

A hot current in the stomach swirls in the chest cavity, wanting to burst out.

If he hadn't deliberately suppressed the hot current, he would probably spit out blood on the spot.

Lu Ze saw that Elder Zhenwu's face was uglier than eating shit, he hooked the corner of his mouth, and then said to Elder Zhenwu lightly.

"If it's really hard, don't hold on."

As soon as the words fell, Elder Zhenwu fell directly from the air, and then clutched his chest, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

When seeing this scene, the Shushan disciples on the scene opened their mouths, they couldn't believe their eyes.

The invincible Elder Zhenwu would be given a second by Lu Ze.

This is simply too harmful to hear. If such a thing is spread, people outside will definitely not believe it.