General Man: The Days Of My Youth Are Never Boring!

Su Muyang jumped down from the roof of the car, and then walked towards the ghost figure in the middle of the beach step by step.

"Faces I've never seen before."

The man wearing a cloth gown and engraved with strange blue tattoos half-squatted in the sand in a strange position, as if he was walking a horse, but one fist was against the ground, his pupils were golden, if it weren't for a few big black characters engraved inside, Su Muyang would probably treat him as a hybrid race.

He saw that Su Muyang did not respond, so he continued to speak in a peculiar tone: "Did you kill that guy in Weimeng?" It seems that the next string is still too weak, but the weak should not have the right to live, and it is understandable to die.

"Since you can kill Nightmare, it means that you also have good power, how about it, do you want to join us?"

"It looks like you don't like talking."

He raised his left arm, and raised his palm to face Su Muyang: "Destroy and kill Luo Needle!" "

The blue fighting qi forms a snowflake-like formation, and it continues to extend around him

" The technique unfolds!"

A strange electric sound faintly appeared in the air, and Su Muyang snorted coldly and cut the song into .

"You were talking to me about 'Power'?"

The purple electric light shrouded Su Muyang, and the bright silver Beowulf completely wrapped his limbs, and the gesture was elegant but not difficult to make people feel a heartfelt depression.

"What an evil that is terrifying to exciting!" In the eyes of the Qiwo seat, Su Muyang, shrouded in electric light, was even more like a ghost than himself, "Obviously with such evil power, why would it help humans, it's really nerve-wracking."

"You should obviously become a ghost and fight me forever!"

The blue phantom sword suddenly pierced his chest, his pupils shrank sharply, and the next moment Su Muyang had already bullied him forward.

"Don't worry, I will be gentle and do not use magic."

The brilliant electric light gathered together on the arm armor at this moment, and the suffocating sense of oppression made the nest seat almost unable to raise the idea of resisting, but this trace of panic was immediately left behind by him, and he raised his arms in time to cross in front of his head, and Su Muyang was too lazy to change the landing point of the attack, and directly smashed at the intersection of his arms.

His fist was like a missile, and the sound of the air boom could be clearly heard by several people in Purgatory a hundred meters away, and the sand and gravel on the ground were lifted up in large areas, as if overcoming gravity.

Wisps of breeze lifted the bangs on his forehead, his eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth hooked a little, and the evil intent was Ling Ran.

*Beowulf-Combo one*

"What a horror! It's terrifying! My wife Shanyi on the top of the train jumped up in fright, "Do you see, there is such a big hole in the ground!"

"But with him, don't we have to die~ It's good to be saved."

"Shanyi!"

Under Tanjiro's scolding, the blond boy closed his mouth in amusement.

Of course, the Nest Seat will not die so simply, and in an instant he killed back, the sharp fist style and Su Muyang passed by, taking advantage of the gap Su Muyang punched out again, but this time the Nest Seat was already prepared - he had some spare strength in the attack just now, so he could also retreat in time now.

Su Muyang continued to follow, even the phantom sword was too lazy to use, at the moment he just wanted to vent the emotions in his heart in a fist to the flesh, and the Yuwo Za seemed to understand his thoughts, so he no longer dodged abruptly, the palm full of tattoos was waved hard, and it seemed that the fight was getting stronger and stronger, he used his strong self-healing ability, and Su Muyang was not afraid to clash hard, his right hand was smashed and changed his left hand, and after recovery, he smashed it again, and thus resisted the impact of Beowulf again and again.

"Sabotage killing!"

The stormy fist concentrated on one point to attack, his movement was too fast and set off a violent breaking sound, but Su Muyang sealed the fist path with his arm armor in advance as if he had foreseen his movements in advance.

"I'm a Zouza and I like a strong man like you!"

Su Muyang grabbed his arm and kicked him in the abdomen without the slightest hesitation: "Even if such a strong man will kill you?"

"If the skill is not as good as the person, then it is not a pity to die."

Ryuza stood up again, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Human beings can never escape the curse of birth, old age, illness and death, so human beings can never reach the top, so there is an opportunity to obtain unlimited life in front of you, why not accept it calmly?"

Su Muyang stepped on his feet, and in the next second, the arm armor had already descended in front of his eyes, and he immediately squatted, and then kicked Su Muyang's head from bottom to top in the posture of a horse.

Destroy kill, foot, crown cut first.

Foot to foot, Su Muyang kicked him back with a leg sweep, and the strength of the Qiwo seat slightly prevailed, so he took two steps back, Su Muyang turned around, and the continuous leg sweep came first.

*Kick 13*

The three wounds did not sit still, and while the right leg had not yet been retracted, the destruction kill, foot, and streaming flashes immediately met the kick like a wolf's claw.

Years of cultivation and fighting had long ago made him forget what pain was, and even if the soles of his feet were completely cut off, he could regenerate them immediately, which made him as crazy as a honey badger once he fought.

But the next development made him know that the situation was a little out of control, and the other party seemed to clearly understand that as long as he could still exert his strength, his combat power would never be exhausted, so he changed the way of fighting - the direction of the force changed, no longer a straight hedge with him, but a bottom-up impact.

He didn't have time to defend, his whole body was picked up, in order to make him fly higher, the guy even continued to turn and volley in mid-air, he originally thought that even in the air both sides were fair, but the other party's bastard seemed to ignore gravity, scurrying around in the air, and each attack delayed his landing time by a few seconds.

"Abominable..." The

moon wheel foot, Starfall kicked, stepped on the ground and then lifted off again with the Dragon Leaping Fist, and after staying in the air for nearly ten minutes, Su Muyang finally pressed his waist with both hands, and then smashed his head into the ground in the way of a comet fall.

Su Muyang still maintained his sanity, even if he had already set up the starting style of shaking hell at this moment, he did not let his inner impulse use magic power.

However, even if he simply relied on Beowulf's light attribute attack, Su Muyang was enough to end the curtain of life for this aggressive winder.

"By now, you should understand what real 'power' is."