Eternal Son-in-law

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

The Dark Owl King retreated three steps. He looked straight at the two people in front of him.    

One was soft and firm, while the other was incomparably domineering.    

The two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and even Dark Owl King was unable to block them?    

However, that was not the case.    

He was just a little careless and wanted to play a little more.    

He was already half a step into the Nascent Soul Stage, and he already had an indestructible body. How could two peak Foundation Establishment scum match up to him?    

Everything happened too suddenly. Hsiao Hee, who had just arrived at the top of the mountain, glanced at the balcony below with concern. However, he realized that something was wrong and quickly turned back.    

However, before he could run, Lu Yuesheng's tall body suddenly fell backwards.    

Clang!    

His body crashed onto the hard stone floor, producing a loud sound.    

Then, he did not move at all, as if he was a corpse.    

The bones in his hands had long been broken. When he attacked with his foot just now, one of his leg bones broke again.    

His physical strength was exhausted, and it was hard for him to hold on any longer. He finally couldn't hold on any longer.    

"I only have one chance."    

This was what the Dragon King said to him and what he wanted to say to the Dragon King.    

Because Lu Yuesheng was very clear that it would be very difficult for her to organize a second attack. If they could not seize this opportunity to obtain victory, then they would not have another chance.    

The Dragon King stood less than three meters away from him. He clearly saw that Lu Yuesheng could not hold on any longer and was about to fall to the ground. However, he did not rush over to support her.    

He walked the path of an inch of strength. He used all the strength in his body and killed her with one strike.    

And the Dark Owl King had taken the same path as him.    

Inch Strength against Inch Strength, the impact and physical strength of the inner strength were unimaginable to ordinary people.    

Although he was not as badly injured as Lu Yusheng, his five internal organs had shifted positions. All his meridians and internal organs were in his body. His body seemed to have broken up.    

He could not move.    

If he moved, the tension in his body would dissipate.    

Once it was released, he and Lu Yuesheng would no longer be able to stand up.    

Therefore, he had to hold on.    

He allowed his restless internal organs to return to their original positions, allowing his blood and Qi to subside.    

Lu Yuesheng fell. What followed next was a battle that belonged to him.    

"How sad. Dark Owl King laughed. "Back then, we were barely even, but now we are in the sky and the earth!"    

He laughed wildly!    

It could be seen that the Dragon King and Lu Yuesheng's pincer attack did not bring him any trouble at all.    

"How sad! Dark Owl King shouted, "Lu Yuesheng, are you unable to stand up?"    

Lu Yuesheng did not reply.    

At this moment, he did not have the strength to speak. He could barely open his eyes and accept the ridicule.    

"Now, your opponent is me. Dragon King said in a deep voice.    

After a short period of time, his body finally recovered a bit. A small 'discomfort' was forcefully suppressed by him.    

"What a pity. Dark Owl King said.    

It was unknown if it was a pity that Lu Yuesheng was unable to stand up, or if it was a pity that they were no longer a match for him.    

"Cut the crap. Don't even think about leaving this place today! The Dragon King's eyes were wide open as he roared.    

"Good, very good! "Dark Owl King shouts wildly," Then try taking another punch from me. "    

"Roar!"    

Dark Owl King roared loudly. The powerful clothes on his body broke inch by inch. His thin clothes were broken. As the wind blew, they scattered in all directions.    

His mother was pressing his upper body. His muscles were well-proportioned and strong, but they were not as exaggerated as those bodybuilders.    

Her skin was fair and there were almost no scars.    

Dark Owl King's aura was surging like a galloping wild horse, and a strong wind blew.    

His body started moving, fast like lightning, landing silently on the ground.    

His left arm raised high, aiming at the important part of the Dragon King's body.    

As the distance got closer and the strength increased, the arm actually started to become thicker.    

The muscles on his arm kept moving. It was as if this kind of strength couldn't be carried and was about to explode.    

"Go to hell. Dark Owl King roared loudly.    

The Dragon King did not wait for death either. He moved as well.    

He clenched his fists and a cracking sound was heard.    

When he felt that his fists were burning and were about to explode, he pushed his fists out together.    

Red Flame Fist.    

The Dragon King's famous ultimate skill.    

Wind Pressure Fist, one of the Dark Owl King's killing moves.    

Both of them used all of their strength, success or failure depended on this move.    

Boom!    

Their fists collided.    

The strange thing was that this time, the airflow was not pushed away, and the air was not forced either.    

In fact, neither of them was sent flying.    

Their eyes met, and their fists met.    

The only difference was that the Dark Owl King used his right fist while the Dragon King used both of his fists to parry.    

One second, two seconds, three seconds...    

Suddenly, the Dragon King's facial muscles began to twitch.    

The twitching became faster and faster as if he was riding a roller coaster.    

Then, his expression became painful.    

Crackle!    

A strange sound of an explosion was heard. The bones of the Dragon King's body cracked and his clothes were stripped off.    

Boom!    

The powerful air flow from the inside to the outside, and the Dragon King's body was bounced off by the force that did not seem like a human's strength.    

Slap!    

The Dragon King's body forcefully collided with a large rock, and only then did he stabilize his body.    

He tried his best to stand up. Just as he took a step, his facial features began to bleed. It was as if his body was poisoned.    

Dark Owl King had a smile on his face, as if he was very satisfied with his punch just now.    

He stretched his neck and shouted, "Magician."    

The Magician immediately pulled himself out of the encirclement and quickly rushed over. He took out a white silk handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over.    

The Dark Owl King took the silk handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if he was cleaning the door.    

This man, his mother's clothes were blown up. His pants were also blown up. One big hole after another. It was not an exaggeration to say that his clothes were ragged.    

But until now, he still maintained a clean face and elegant appearance...    

Very attentive.    

Very attentive.    

A woman's dressing was only so-so.    

After Dark Owl King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he returned the bloody silk handkerchief to the Magician.    

Fire God didn't dare to throw the silk handkerchief away. Instead, he folded it and put it in his pocket.    

Only then did Dark Owl King turn his gaze back to the Dragon King and said, "Have you rested well? If you have rested well, try taking another punch from me."    

As he spoke, the Dark Owl King had already moved.    

After saying this, he had already arrived in front of the Dragon King.    

Clang!    

He punched out.    

Boom -    

The Dragon King threw out a punch at the same time to parry the attack. The fists of the two collided once again.    

"Kacha! The Dragon King's arms were directly bent in the opposite direction.    

He didn't use any spiritual energy at all. He relied solely on his physical strength to fight. Dark Owl King laughed wildly as he brandished his fists at the Dragon King.    

The Dragon King had been bedridden for many years. His control over his body and his control over his strength weren't as good as Dark Owl King's physical strength.    

A heavy punch landed. His seven orifices were bleeding and his arms were badly mangled.    

The simplest and most dangerous move.    

"Again. Dark Owl King roared.    

It was as if he was addicted to playing, and he kept throwing punches at his head.    

" Father! Yaolyi shouted.    

The Dragon King was his foster father. She could not watch her foster father being beaten to death by the Dark Owl King.