Chapter 63
Just as the Ruyi Knife was about to strike, Tianpeng's body automatically reacted, dodging in an extremely strange posture.
This is?
Sun Wukong's face showed surprise; he had never seen such a movement technique before.
Seeing his divine technique unleash, Tianpeng instantly felt proud and coldly snorted: "Insect carving skill, still dreaming of showing off before the marshal?"
With Flower Falling Drifting Sway, he is naturally invincible!
Sun Wukong refused to believe it, launching another offensive, but each time Tianpeng dodged with a strange posture.
"Monkey, I advise you not to waste your effort; you are fundamentally no match for this marshal—let you strike, you cannot hit me!"
Tianpeng shook his head and swayed his brain, speaking arrogantly, but he was purely talking nonsense; due to his two divine techniques, his defense far exceeds his attack power.
Tianpeng's act of showing off was entirely witnessed by the immortals.
"Marshal Tianpeng is indeed extraordinary; previously I did have some prejudice against him."
"Yes, Marshal Tianpeng can be called the fastest rising figure in the Heavenly Court!"
The immortals discussed heatedly, and Nezha was especially unable to stay calm, for he had fought that monkey and naturally knew its terror.
Back then he exerted all his effort yet could do nothing to the monkey, yet now an unremarkable Tianpeng remains unharmed under the monkey's fierce assault...
"You do have some skill, actually dodging my attack without even striking." Sun Wukong lowered his hand, intrigued.
Good heavens, this monkey's strikes are too fierce!
Tianpeng felt somewhat like crying but with no tears; he also wanted to strike, yet the monkey's speed was so great he could not react, only able to passively dodge using Flower Falling Drifting Sway.
"Now you know how formidable your grandfather Tianpeng is—sensible ones quickly surrender; you are too weak, this marshal fundamentally disdains to strike you!"
Tianpeng still felt some inner anxiety, but kept his expression unchanged, hoping to frighten the monkey.
However, Sun Wukong is also one who fears neither heaven nor earth, especially since he was taught by Chen Nuo.
"I cannot hit you with one—what about two?" Sun Wukong grinned, activating Myriad Threads Myriad Strands; instantly a monkey identical to him appeared beside him.
Tianpeng dismissed it disdainfully: "Just a clone—what strength could it have?"
But the next moment, he realized how wildly mistaken he was.
This clone's strength was clearly no different from the monkey's true body; dealing with one was exhausting, let alone two?
Immediately he was beaten, clutching his head and fleeing like a rat, fulfilling the first half of Tianpeng's boast before his arrival.
Sun Wukong's Adaptable One Thought has been honed for many years; compared to it, Tianpeng's Flower Falling Drifting Sway is merely a basic entry.
Even if Flower Falling Drifting Sway's effect is extraordinarily heaven-defying, it still has its limits.
"Want to run? No way!" Sun Wukong seized the opportunity, attacking together with his clone.
Unable to dodge, Tianpeng's heart felt like it was rising to his throat.
Mobilizing full energy!
"Dead pig not fearful of boiling water!"
Bang!
Golden Iron Sound rang out.
This is?
Sun Wukong's pupils contracted, his heart filled with surprise—this was actually blocked?
Light pierced through the cloud layer, shining on Tianpeng's brownish-red body, reflecting dazzling radiance, like a roasted suckling pig.
"This is the move by which Marshal Tianpeng hard-blocked Guanyin's palm!" An immortal in the Heavenly Court exclaimed in surprise.
All immortals tightly focused on the battlefield, afraid to miss the exciting parts; it must be said, the Jade Emperor's Haotian Mirror is a good thing indeed.
Especially recently, at the last court assembly, one could even see things usually invisible.
Seeing his divine technique completely block the monkey's attack, Tianpeng began showing off again.
"Stinking monkey, are you not pleased?"
"You come strike me,
If you can hurt this marshal, this marshal will call you dad!"
Tianpeng felt proud and self-satisfied, bringing mockery, squinting his eyes, looking like he deserved a beating.
Sun Wukong was not angry, but instead exerted full strength, chopping continuously several times.
Tianpeng also did not dodge, letting the Ruyi Knife strike his body; apart from a few sparks flying, there was fundamentally no effect.
"As I said, you cannot hurt me!" Recalling the shopkeeper Chen's calm demeanor, Tianpeng learned to imitate it, appearing composed and full of pretension.
Sun Wukong was not angry, but instead recalled his clone, then circled Tianpeng, observing him up and down, grinning: "Interesting."
"I, Old Sun, today will definitely break your turtle shell!"
Sun Wukong also came forward with his stubborn temper.
"This marshal will stand here today letting you strike; if you move, you are my grandson!"
Tianpeng proudly rested his hand on his waist, and the nail rake was casually put away.
"Marshal Tianpeng is awesome!"
"When will I ever be this strong!"
"You've already made the Investiture of the Gods list—no chance!"
The Heavenly Court immortals discussed heatedly, all full of expectations for Tianpeng.
"Tianpeng truly is a pillar of my Heavenly Court; every gesture displays my Heavenly Court's broad-mindedness and bearing!"
Tai Bai Jin Xing truly deserves his title as the Heavenly Court's Supreme Flattery Master—one sentence can overwhelm everyone, his words are pleasant to hear.
"Good, then this Old Sun will give it a try!" Sun Wukong hehe-laughed.
Divine Technique: Flame Spirit Battle Intent!
Instantly, Sun Wukong's aura suddenly surged, like a gushing volcano, even his hair showing a faint red tint.
Scorching and violent.
Tianpeng was the first to bear the brunt, as if a wall-head grass being randomly blown upon, he covered himself, his forehead even breaking out in cold sweat, his heart racing wildly.
This monkey, has he gone mad?
Feeling the surging power violently increasing within his body, Sun Wukong said teasingly: "Remember, you said you wouldn't dodge!"
After the Flaming Spirit Battle Intent was activated, power increased tenfold, and moreover, the braver the battle, the stronger he became— the effect is just this simple and brutal!
This was comprehended by Sun Wukong from Chen Nuo's Mapo Tofu.
Gripping the knife tightly, the surging power within his body even wanted to crush it.
Raising the knife, Sun Wukong fiercely chopped down.
If this chop lands, perhaps he'll lose his life?
Tianpeng is no fool, Sun Wukong having such changes, naturally he observed it.
Indeed, a sense of fear arose in his heart, Tianpeng knew, this was his sensitive perception of danger after awakening the Flower Falling Drifting Sway technique.
Even having the feeling of a dead pig not fearing scalding water, this represents that he cannot defend against it!
The Flower Falling Drifting Sway technique activated emergently, he panickedly dodged, but Sun Wukong's Flaming Spirit Battle Intent is not merely a simple power increase, but rather power, a comprehensive enhancement!
Even if the Flower Falling Drifting Sway technique is extremely heaven-defying, it is inevitable to take a hit.
Instantly, Tianpeng's eyes almost popped out, he stomped his feet in pain.
After pulling back and looking, he found that when he just dodged, his buttocks had actually been chopped, this monkey who deserves to be chopped a thousand times!
Tianpeng was extremely furious, moreover, a thought of retreat arose in his heart, this damn it, the heavens have changed, this is called Taiyi Golden Immortal, even being called Great Luo has people believing it!
He could withstand Guanyin's Divine Palm, but could not withstand Sun Wukong's knife after he went mad, he couldn't win, he fled, he fled!
As long as the green mountains remain, there's no worry of no firewood to burn, waiting for him to eat another one or two divine powers from Chen the shopkeeper again before coming to take revenge!
"You said you wouldn't dodge, did you? Grandson!" Sun Wukong laughed hehe.
Tianpeng's expression turned serious: "That's because the Marshal suddenly heard my friend today wants to slaughter a black dog to make stew to drink, waiting for the Marshal to finish the soup before fighting you again!"
End of Chapter
