Silver Superman, starting from Super God Academy

However, the slender Qin Demon ultimately endured it all alone.

Since I've already been insulted, one more insult won't make a difference.

Thinking of this, the skinny Qin Demon quickly turned around and headed towards the place where the long zither was placed.

He wanted to vent all the anger he had suffered today on Brother Sheng of the Iron Wire Fist and Xi Gui of the Five-Character Eight Trigrams Staff.

Only their deaths can quell the insults suffered in the presence of these two lunatics.

In a room on the top floor of Pig Cage Village.

The landlady looked at the scene with Qin Mo, the skinny guy, Luo Fan, and A Xing with a complicated expression on her face.

In her opinion, Luo Fan and A Xing were indeed mentally ill.

After all, the couple were both unparalleled masters, almost standing at the pinnacle of martial arts.

In their view, there are no immortals in the world, and they have never seen any immortals.

Therefore, Luo Fan and A Xing are mentally ill.

Moreover, they are the kind of mentally ill people who behave normally but believe themselves to be immortals.

To be precise, he has become hopelessly lost in his own fantasies.

The landlord, watching this scene, put his arm around the landlady and said thoughtfully:

"Honey, I think this Luo Fan might really be an immortal."

"Look, the sudden disappearance of Kuli Qiang and Luo Fan's attitude towards the skinny Qin Demon just now both prove this point."

Upon hearing this, the landlady grabbed the landlord's ear and looked at him as if he were a fool, saying:

"I think you're the immortal, an immortal fool."

In the tailor shop.

Iron Wire Fist Sheng Ge was wearing bright red underwear, half of which was sticking out. With a sissy expression, he slowly straightened his clothes while making delicate, orchid-like gestures.

He knew nothing of what was happening in the courtyard.

"boss!"

Suddenly, a guest walked in.

Sheng Ge didn't turn around, still holding his delicate fingers, and said with a smile:

"Sir, the shop is closed now. Please come again later."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sheng Ge Niangniang's smiling expression instantly changed, becoming resolute and filled with a strong killing intent.

Because he felt a strong gust of wind coming from behind, accompanied by a chilling killing intent.

Sheng quickly turned his head to the right.

At that moment, a hand suddenly formed a claw and grabbed the wall behind Sheng Ge's head.

"magnetic!"

The hard wall was instantly torn into four deep holes by the black, hard fingernails on the palm.

Then, the newcomer slashed at Sheng Ge, who had dodged to the side.

The hard wall was scratched with a deep mark 30 centimeters long.

Upon seeing this, Sheng Ge immediately assumed a standard squatting stance and then slammed his fist, which was adorned with an iron ring, into the opponent's chest.

"boom!"

The fat demon felt as if a giant hammer had struck his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of hot blood, several of his ribs breaking.

However, the fat man with the zither also grabbed Sheng Ge's chest.

Suddenly, a 30-centimeter-long wound appeared on Sheng Ge's chest.

Blood trickled from the wound.

"drink!"

Despite the immense pain, Sheng Ge's masculinity was reignited, and his aura surged even more dramatically.

A heavy punch was thrown at the opponent's head again.

The fat demon Qin Mo looked at the fist, the size of a sandbag, hurtling towards him with an unstoppable, heavy force, and dared not take it head-on.

Because he knew that if he were hit on the head by that heavy punch, a concussion would be the least of his worries.

Even your head could be smashed open by the other person's fist.

Every top-tier master has their own unique and powerful attack.

Upon seeing this, the fat man with the zither placed his hands in front of his head, directly blocking Sheng Ge's attack.

However, both of his arms were trembling violently from the force of the opponent's fists, and he could barely lift them.

Upon seeing this, the fat man who played the zither knew that he was no match for his opponent with his bare hands.

After all, strictly speaking, the two of them, Qin Mo and Qin Mo, were just itinerant singers.

The trump card is still busking.

So, the fat Qin Demon countered each move, his hands almost being broken by Sheng Ge's iron wire fist, and finally retreated to the middle of the courtyard.

Then, a sonic wave came, and Sheng Ge didn't dare to take it head-on, so he dodged it with a quick movement.

As a result, the fat Qin Demon escaped Sheng Ge's attack range and broke free from the opponent's cannonball-like fists.

Then, with a leap, he traveled seven or eight zhang to the zither, slowly sat down, and used all his internal energy to relieve the excruciating pain in his fist.

Upon seeing this, the skinny Qin Demon moved his hand and plucked the strings, sending several sound waves towards Sheng Ge.

Sheng Ge dodged several sound waves, one of which, in combination, blocked his escape route.

Left with no other choice, Sheng Ge used both hands to block.

"Crack!"

The chilling sonic waves slammed into the dozen or so iron rings on Sheng Ge's arm.

With a crack, the dozen or so iron rings made of fine iron exploded into pieces.

Sheng Ge was also hit by the remaining sonic attack, and was blasted into the air before crashing heavily to the ground, suffering serious injuries.

His ribs were all broken, but thankfully no internal organs were damaged; however, he was no longer able to fight.

At this moment, the landlady upstairs knew that if she launched another attack, Sheng Ge would surely die.

So he kicked open a window, cigarette dangling from his lips, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Is this ever going to stop? What are you doing playing the piano so late at night? Don't you want people to get some sleep?"

Upon hearing this, the two, Qin Mo and Qin Mo, turned their eyes behind their sunglasses toward the landlady, their bodies brimming with murderous intent.

Just as they were about to teach the annoying fly a lesson, the landlord covered the landlady's mouth and quickly apologized with a smile:

"I'm sorry, you two, please continue."

Then, they dragged the landlady into the house and closed the windows.

The fat man continued to use his internal energy to heal his injuries.

The gaunt demon plucked the strings of his zither, unleashing an even more terrifying sonic wave.

The slender Qin Demon was confident that this attack would shatter the opponent's internal organs, killing them instantly.

The moment the sound wave hit Sheng Ge just one millimeter in front of him, Sheng Ge vanished.

"???"

Several more questions appeared above the head of the skinny musician.

Now he was finally certain that his skills had greatly improved.

Even a mere first-rate expert could be obliterated by his ultimate sonic attack.

The fat man who played the zither beside him looked at him in surprise and said:

"I never imagined that your skill level was already above mine."

“I used to be on top of you, now you’re on top of me, I really feel ashamed.”

Upon hearing this, the gaunt man patted the other's shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, just focus on recovering. I'll take care of everything."

"In fact, we don't even need to perform together today; I can kill the last of the Five Elements Eight Trigrams Staffs alone."

At that moment, a bamboo pole shot out from a distance, flying incredibly fast toward the skinny Qin Demon.

Upon seeing this, the gaunt demon hurriedly plucked the strings of his zither, unleashing a wave of sound.

With profound skill, even a hasty attack would send the bamboo pole flying.

At that moment, a figure jumped down from the second floor, caught the bamboo pole in mid-air, and attacked the skinny Qin Demon the instant he landed.

Upon seeing this, the gaunt Qin Demon moved his fingers rapidly, and a heart-wrenching melody, "Where in the world can one find a kindred spirit?", was played one after another, and wave after wave of sound waves struck Xi Gui.

Seeing this, Xi Gui brandished his bamboo pole, using the Five Elements Eight Trigrams Staff to block the sound waves, intercepting all the sound waves that were enough to kill Sheng Ge.

These few moves are enough to show that the mastery of the Five Elements Eight Trigrams Staff is superb. Among top-level masters, he is absolutely unmatched in one-on-one combat, and his strength is infinitely close to that of a peerless master.

Chapter 374 Appearance

Then, Xi Gui suddenly shot the bamboo pole in his hand at the skinny Qin Demon.

Then, with a jolt, seven or eight bamboo poles flew into the air behind him. He then kicked them several times, sending the seven or eight bamboo poles hurtling towards his opponent.

Seeing this, the skinny Qin Demon looked at the other party with disdain. Now that his power had greatly increased, what could a mere first-rate expert do to him?

As the fingers plucked the strings, waves of sonic attacks gracefully hurtled towards the opponent's bamboo pole.

The elegant piano music concealed an endless killing intent.

The slender Qin Demon was no pushover either; his sound waves transformed into ancient armored warriors wielding precious swords, who swung their blades and cleaved bamboo poles imbued with profound internal energy in two.

However, there were at least seven or eight bamboo poles.