Chapter 369: 369. Chapter 369 Sun Wukong: Qianxunji, let's fight!

369. Chapter 369 Sun Wukong: Qianxunji, let's fight!

Qilin looked at the sight before her: Sun Wukong's whole body bursting with golden light, possessing six arms and three heads, and instinctively sensed a feeling of danger emanating from him.

A white flash crossed her eyes, Qilin's expression changed in surprise, and she said:

"Qiangwei, Sun Wukong's current strength has at least tripled compared to just now."

"Hiss!"

Qiangwei sucked in a breath of cold air, shocked, and said:

"This is so fierce, is this scientific?"

"It's just three heads and six arms, so how did his strength increase threefold?"

"One person becoming three times stronger is far stronger than three people who haven't grown stronger."

Sun Wukong radiated golden light all over, gave a cold grin, his golden eyes fixed tightly on Qiangwei and Qilin, and said:

"Very good, very good, very good!"

"You two actually forced me to use three heads and six arms—quite impressive."

Qiangwei's face returned to calm, she cautiously looked at Sun Wukong, and said:

"You're not bad either—Elder Qianxunji upgraded me to a Fourth-generation God Body and Qilin to a Third-generation God Body, yet I still can't defeat you."

"Elder Qianxunji?" Sun Wukong exclaimed in surprise, asking:

"But among your Heroic Soldiers Legion, the one called the ancient martial artist Qianxunji?"

"Exactly!" Qiangwei nodded, her voice sounding threatening:

"Sun Wukong, Elder Qianxunji can upgrade me to a Fourth-generation God Body with a wave of his hand—you can tell how strong he is."

"In my opinion, you should just surrender, lest Elder Qianxunji arrives later and smashes your Indestructible Vajra Body to pieces."

"Hahaha... hahaha..." Sun Wukong suddenly laughed a few times, showing no fear on his face, but excitement, and said:

"I thought Qianxunji was at most a Third-generation God Body, but I didn't expect him to upgrade you two with a wave—one to a Third-generation God Body, the other to a Fourth-generation God Body—clearly his strength must be tremendous."

"Hahaha... hahaha... Strong, good, strong, good—the stronger the better; I, Old Sun, haven't had a proper battle in over a thousand years."

"Looks like I'll get serious now—take care of you two quickly so I can go test my skills against that mysterious ancient martial artist Qianxunji."

Hearing this, Qiangwei's face changed, and she exclaimed in surprise:

"What, you weren't serious just now?"

"Hmph, stop bragging, and don't be afraid the wind will snap your tongue."

"Hehe!" Sun Wukong gave a grin.

The next moment, his body flickered and he appeared directly before Qiangwei—only, Qiangwei's body vanished instantly.

However, golden light blazed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he smashed his Golden Hooped Staff fiercely behind him!

As the Golden Hooped Staff was just swung, Qiangwei's body suddenly appeared at the spot where the staff struck.

"Ah!"

Qiangwei cried out in pain, and her body was blasted a hundred meters away by the Golden Hooped Staff.

At this moment, Qilin also wielded the God-Slaying Axe and chopped down on one of Sun Wukong's arms.

In an instant, one of Sun Wukong's arms was cut off.

Even though he'd lost an arm, Sun Wukong didn't even grunt; he thrust his Golden Hooped Staff hard at Qilin's chest.

Qilin had no time to defend, was pierced squarely by Sun Wukong's staff, and was flung a hundred meters away.

At this moment, Qiangwei instantly appeared before Sun Wukong again, ready to attack.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong waved his hand and said:

"No more fighting, no more fighting—I, Old Sun, have discovered that no matter how many times I blast you, a Fourth-generation God Body, you can instantly recover."

"This is eerie, truly eerie—even if I could blast you ten thousand times, I'd wear myself out to death."

Seeing Sun Wukong soften, Qiangwei also gave a slight smile and said:

"Really not fighting?"

"Not fighting, not fighting."

"Well, then, do you concede?"

"No, I won't concede—you lack a suitable weapon and can't possibly beat Old Sun."

"Is that so?" Saying this, Qiangwei looked at the approaching Qilin and said:

"Qilin, hand me your God-Slaying Axe; I want to wage a hundred-year battle with Sun Wukong."

"Anyway, my Fourth-generation God Body can't die."

"Huh?" Sun Wukong twitched the corner of his mouth and said tactfully:

"Are you being cheeky? You were never a match for Old Sun to begin with—this is just a ploy to wear me down, utterly lacking martial virtue."

"Hmph!" Qiangwei gave a cold snort, her icy eyes locked on Sun Wukong, and said coldly:

"On the battlefield, there's no such thing as cheating or not cheating—only victory or defeat!"

"The victor lives, the loser dies!"

Having said that, Qiangwei pointed the God-Slaying Axe at Sun Wukong and shouted coldly:

"Will you concede or not?"

Seeing this stance, Sun Wukong was momentarily dazed, very much wanting to fight Qiangwei again.

But he knew that although Qiangwei wasn't his match, he also couldn't kill her completely.

Furthermore, Qiangwei wields the God-Slaying Axe, which he's heard of: the previous-generation Noxing War God once split the Heavenly Dao Star in half with a single blow.

"However, the better the split, the better—ultimately smashing it to pieces, letting that bastard Pan Zhen meet a bad end!"

Therefore, in his fight with Qiangwei, she may fumble a thousand or ten thousand times, but he cannot afford a single slip.

Once a mistake is made and the God-slaying Axe hits, it is basically a serious injury, temporarily unable to recover.

Then, he will be defeated by Qiangwei.

Moreover, even if he doesn't miss, it's truly possible to fight a hundred-year battle like Qiangwei.

A hundred years—Qiangwei can't withstand his Indestructible Diamond Body, either.

But to have her admit defeat to a junior in his twenties, still a girl, where would the face of the Victorious Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong go?

Du Ka'ao, Du Ka'ao, you didn't say the Mighty Brigade was a bunch of melons and cracked dates? And still let Old Monkey Sun give them a knock.

Now look, Old Monkey Sun is about to be knocked, a lifetime of fame will be destroyed in an instant.

No, Old Monkey Sun absolutely cannot admit defeat.

But if he doesn't admit defeat, he'll have to fight a hundred-year battle!

"Qiangwei, you all step back, I'll go meet Sun Wukong!"

Just then, a deep voice sounded in the mountains and forests.

"Qianxunji?"

Qiangwei's face showed a smile, then turned cold again, glared at Sun Wukong once, and said:

"Hmph, today you're lucky; if it weren't for Qianxunji's orders, I would absolutely dismember you together with Qilin."

Having said that, Qiangwei and Qilin flew off toward the distance, while shouting downwards:

"Liu Chuang, Xiao Lun, Zhao Xin, Rui Mengmeng, Cheng Yaowen, Qianxunji ordered us to retreat a kilometer; he will deal with Sun Wukong."

"Qianxunji is going to fight Sun Wukong? There's a good show to watch." Liu Chuang said excitedly, then ran toward the distance.

Sun Wukong heard this, golden light burst in his eyes, he used the Fiery Eyes of Golden Pupils to look toward the foot of Cool Mountain.

At the mountain base!

Qianxunji felt Sun Wukong's gaze, patted the shoulder of the officer beside him, and said:

"Young brother, you wait here a moment, I'll go meet Sun Wukong."

The next moment, Qianxunji's body moved, turning into a golden light shooting straight into the sky, flying toward the peak of Cool Mountain.

The officer watched Qianxunji's figure soar into the high sky, then looked at Sun Wukong above the mountain peak, his expression excited, and said:

"I never expected to actually see two powerful gods fighting."

"I just don't know whether it's the Guardian God who has protected Earth for over a thousand years, the Victorious Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong, who is stronger, or this mysterious ancient martial artist Qianxunji."

(End of chapter)