Chapter 202： Broken Mountain Fist! (2/2)

”No.” At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind everyone, the volume was not high, but it seemed to be speaking in everyone's ears, making people hear clearly.

Everyone was amazed, but he suddenly said something was wrong, which seemed very abrupt, and everyone looked back at him.

I saw that this was a young man of about 30 years old, very ordinary in appearance, not tall, very ordinary.

In the face of everyone's gaze, he did not have stage fright at all, and said lightly: ”This is not the real Broken Mountain Fist. In fact, this fist, the real core strength, is his Dragon Slaying Fist, but...”

He paused slightly, and then said: ”Su Gang has been studying Broken Mountain Boxing for some time, and he still has a certain understanding of Broken Mountain Boxing, so he can successfully simulate the power of Broken Mountain Boxing.”

The disciple who had recognized Broken Shanquan just now heard these words, his face was a little blushing, he turned into anger, and he felt slapped in the face.

He looked at the ordinary young man and sneered disdainfully: ”Which green onion are you? Are you qualified to give pointers to Senior Brother Su? I don't know what a real broken mountain fist is, so I dare to talk nonsense here. Don't be ashamed!”

The ordinary young man is not angry, just smiles slightly, but his indifferent smile makes people unable to doubt his words at all. It seems that what he said is right.

At this time, the steel giant fist had smashed Chen Feng heavily from a height of tens of meters. If this punch was smashed, Chen Feng would immediately be crushed to pieces. There was no possibility of injury, and he would die.

Chen Feng's face was solemn, and his whole body suddenly shook, and instantly became more calm, his aura rising steadily. And behind him, there also appeared a huge martial soul, with a human head and a snake body, and the whole body was white, and there was nobleness among the monsters. The face is a flat plate without facial features.

”This, what kind of martial soul is this?” Everyone made a horrified voice.

They could feel extremely powerful fluctuations emanating from this martial soul, and depending on the size of the martial soul, it was definitely of a very high level. But after all, they were young and short-sighted, and did not recognize Xiang Liu, the ancient demon god.

Only the ordinary young man, his face changed drastically, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes: ”Ancient demon god, his martial soul turned out to be the ancient demon **** Xiangliu!”

When the surrounding disciples heard the six words ”Ancient Demon God Xiangliu”, many people didn't understand it, so they didn't know what it was, but when they heard it, they felt it was very powerful.

Bai Mo stood on the spot with his waist pinched, looked around, and smiled triumphantly: ”You short-sighted people, this elder brother is knowledgeable and able to recognize the spirit of my big brother.”