Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

"What do you think?" Lin Zhu asked with a hostile look.

Sun Wukong grew increasingly uneasy under his gaze, then his anger flared, and he retorted, "I've done it, so what can you do about it? Do you want to try my golden cudgel too?"

Lin Zhu found these words quite offensive. "Then I'll have to see what you've got up to, Great Sage."

Having said that, the sword that slays demons and vanquishes evil appeared in his hand, its sword intent erupting, its momentum overwhelming.

Sun Wukong's expression changed, realizing that Lin Zhu was not one of those silver-spear-wielding, wax-headed men from before, and that he was a formidable opponent.

He immediately straightened up, gripped the golden cudgel tightly in his hand, unleashed his staff-wielding power, and stared intently at Lin Zhu.

The two sides clashed based on their strength.

Lin Zhu's swordplay carried sword intent, making it incomparably sharp.

Sun Wukong's staff techniques are pure and incredibly imposing.

They launched their attacks almost simultaneously.

"Take this from my old Sun!"

The golden cudgel smashed down on the bamboo forest with boundless force.

"Sword Twenty-Three: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One".

Lin Zhu transformed his sword energy into countless sword energies, each carrying a trace of sword intent. Finally, all the swords merged into one, forming a giant sword that faced Sun Wukong.

Invisible ripples spread out.

Lin Zhu was sent flying a hundred miles away, and his tiger's mouth felt slightly numb.

Although Sun Wukong did not retreat an inch, he was in a very sorry state.

The hair on his body was shaved off by the earth-shattering sword intent, and even his clothes were turned into beggar's clothes.

Fortunately, these garments can regenerate automatically, and the fur on his body can grow back.

However, the lingering sword intent caused him pain all over his body.

In an instant, he activated the magic power within his body, first growing monkey hair, and then his clothes quickly returned to their original state.

Neither side gained an advantage in this round.

But Sun Wukong lost face.

After all, his hair had been shaved off, and everyone else could see it clearly.

He looked somewhat comical with his hair shaved off.

Then, Nezha's laughter could be heard coming from the clouds in the sky.

"Hahaha, so this is what a hairless monkey looks like. I'm dying of laughter."

"Nezha, if you laugh again, I, Old Sun, will go up and pull out your two front teeth!" Sun Wukong was furious. He valued his reputation the most, but Nezha didn't give him that courtesy.

Is it really that funny?

Turning to look at Lin Zhu again, the corners of her mouth twitched upwards, and the smile in her eyes was completely undisguised.

"Lin Zhu, I, Old Sun, will fight you to the death! Yah!"

He instantly transformed into a golden light and charged towards Lin Zhu.

"Goodness."

Lin Zhu's sword stance changed, and his sword-wielding movements became soft and weak.

In an instant, layers of force fields appeared around them.

Sun Wukong's speed suddenly slowed down.

The moment the staff made contact with the sword, he was involuntarily pulled off course.

'This feeling is so familiar.'

Just as I was about to recall the details, a tremendous force came from my buttocks.

Lin Zhu kicked out, stirring up wind and thunder.

Sun Wukong fell to the ground like a meteor, embedding himself in the earth.

"Lin Zhu, well done! Let's see if that monkey is still so arrogant."

Nezha is cheering from above.

Sun Wukong was somewhat doubtful of life. He instantly flew out from underground and hovered in the air, asking, "What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why does it feel so familiar to me?"

"If you want to fight, then fight! When did you, Sun Wukong, become so indecisive?"

"Me, an old woman like me?" Sun Wukong pointed to himself, feeling that Lin Zhu was even more infuriating than him, and he really couldn't stand it.

He swung the stick again.

After exchanging blows with him, Lin Zhu realized that his strength was still somewhat inferior to Sun Wukong's, so he didn't confront him head-on.

With a single step, the laws of space rippled.

He appeared behind Sun Wukong as if he had teleported.

But what if you accidentally kill Sun Wukong without wielding the sword to slay demons and evil spirits?

He didn't use the Soul-Suppressing and Evil-Releasing Seal either; Sun Wukong's current state is unstable.

With a thousand thoughts racing through his mind, the Purple Sun Alchemy Furnace appeared in his hand. Grabbing the furnace's legs, he smashed it down hard on Sun Wukong's head.

Sun Wukong felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively raised his staff to block.

Sun Wukong was once again embedded in the ground.

The next moment, Lin Zhu raised his right palm high, and boundless clouds condensed into the power of Ren water. He pressed down with his palm and descended from the sky.

The ground where Sun Wukong stood was instantly compressed by hundreds of feet, forming a huge palm print with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Nezha, high above, gaped, "Is this Lin Zhu really that powerful?"

Li Jing commented, "The main problem is that he is too fast. In terms of strength, that demon monkey is stronger. That monkey is not seriously injured."

Then Sun Wukong stood up from the center of the palm print, shaking his head and swaying, his whole body radiating golden light.

"I, Old Sun, will fight you to the death, I will follow the laws of heaven and earth."

With its armor tattered, a monkey hundreds of miles tall appeared and reached out to pat the bamboo grove.

Lin Zhu transformed into a golden rainbow and swiftly dodged away.

Sun Wukong gave chase, shouting, "Lin Zhu, don't you dare run away!"

Lin Zhu didn't want his disguise to be exposed, so he didn't use the Golden Ape Dharma Form, nor did he use the Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth.

However, when facing Sun Wukong, who could transform heaven and earth with magic, he still needed to use some methods.

With a gust of wind, the Bifeng wind howled and blew towards Sun Wukong.

When Sun Wukong saw Bifeng, he remembered what Patriarch Bodhi had said: this was one of the three calamities. So he quickly transformed into a majestic mountain peak.

The wind blew by, and he managed to avoid it.

But I'm so angry, how come this guy has so many tricks up his sleeve?

As soon as the wind blew past, the sky was already shrouded in dark clouds, and streaks of lightning with a hint of purple struck down.

This is tribulation lightning, carrying a trace of the Purple Heaven Divine Power.

Sun Wukong was struck so hard that his whole body went numb. He then transformed again, merging into the Golden Cudgel and transmitting the tribulation lightning to the ground.

Lin Zhu watched Sun Wukong's transformations and felt that the Seventy-Two Transformations were quite mysterious.

Immediately afterwards, the yin fire somehow rose from the ground to the surface, startling Sun Wukong, who quickly transformed back into his original form.

"Burn my old Sun to death! Burn my old Sun to death!" He took off running, somewhat panicked.

With a somersault, it disappeared into the water, transformed into a Kun, and gathered the power of Gui water to temporarily extinguish the Yin fire.

After emerging from the water, his body was charred black.

Lin Zhu laughed and said, "Monkey, want to come again?"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth. In terms of cultivation and strength alone, this person in front of him was definitely no match for him. However, this person had too many supernatural powers and was too fast.

"You're too slippery. You won't fight me, Old Sun, head-on. I won't fight you. Find someone else."

"You're giving up already?" Lin Zhu teased.

Sun Wukong said, "I, Old Sun, haven't lost. If you want to fight, then let's have a contest of fists and feet, not weapons or supernatural powers, how about that?"

Lin Zhu shook his head. "Monkey, remember this: I'm here to catch you."

"You think you can catch me, Old Sun? I can travel 108,000 li in a single somersault." Sun Wukong said, and with one somersault, he traveled 108,000 li in an instant.

Lin Zhu flapped his golden crow wings and caught up, saying easily, "Can you go any faster? You're a bit slow."

Chapter 832 Laozi's Dark Face

Sun Wukong paused for a moment, then somersaulted repeatedly.

As it turned out, Lin Zhu was still by her side.

"No, no, it's still not fast enough," Lin Zhu continued, making sarcastic remarks.

"Hey~" Sun Wukong's face turned red. He thought his somersault cloud was the fastest in the Three Realms, but Lin Zhu caught up with him so easily.

At Mount Ling, even Buddha Tathagata was watching this battle closely.

Seeing that Lin Zhu easily caught up with Sun Wukong's somersault cloud, he looked somewhat displeased.

What if this monkey gets hurt because of this battle?

In the Lingxiao Palace, Guanyin thought for a moment and realized she couldn't continue any longer; she had to knock the monkey unconscious as soon as possible.

But Laozi was one step ahead, and the Vajra Bracelet flew out from his sleeve, instantly stunning Sun Wukong.

It tumbled headfirst onto the surface of the East China Sea, splashing water everywhere.

Lin Zhu looked up at the sky and saw the Vajra Bracelet being taken away. He was also somewhat envious of this acquired treasure.

If the Vajra Bracelet accumulates more merit, it might transform into a treasure of merit.