Chapter 423: Beaten to Surrender

After the Golden-haired Howler transformed into a small giant, the aura it exuded had already overwhelmed Sun Yuan.

Lin Heng, who was watching from the sidelines, saw that Sun Yuan had not yet transformed back to its original form, and his brows could not help but twist into a "chuan" character.

Could it be that Sun Yuan was still obsessed with wanting to use the battle with the Golden-haired Howler to comprehend the eighth style?

This was Lin Heng's doubt.

After all, as a five-spirited fierce ape with noble blood, Lin Heng did not think that this guy could not leave him.

Before Lin Heng could think more, after the Golden-haired Howler completed his transformation, he and Sun Yuan started fighting again.

There was still no unnecessary fancy moves, and the Golden-haired Howler came up and swung the big hammer to smash Sun Yuan.

The iron hammer was only the size of a basketball before, but now it has become bigger because of the transformation of the Golden Haired Lion.

The iron hammer, which is as big as a hill, smashed down with extraordinary power.

The iron hammer was still in the air, and the strong wind had made Sun Yuan's clothes stick tightly to his body, and the ground under Sun Yuan's feet had traces of cracks.

"Good!"

Sun Yuan did not choose to defend passively, but pointed the Qiankun Hunyuan stick in his hand upwards, then grasped the weapon tightly, jumped up, and chose to attack actively.

Sun Yuan, who is relatively tall among ordinary people, jumped up and attacked Sun Yuan at this moment. The size comparison between him and the Golden Haired Lion in mid-air can be described as a mountain and a baby.

The two's attacks collided in mid-air, and the iron hammer smashed down with an indestructible momentum, landing on the Qiankun Hunyuan Stick.

Sun Yuan's long stick immediately burst into a dazzling light, trying to resist the attack of the iron hammer.

But facing the golden-haired roar whose strength had increased after the transformation, the power of this hammer was beyond Sun Yuan's imagination.

The light on the Qiankun Hunyuan Stick was quickly suppressed by the iron hammer, and when the last ray of light disappeared, Sun Yuan was directly smashed down by the iron hammer.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Sun Yuan was smashed into the ground under the powerful attack of the iron hammer.

The earth and rocks exploded, and it was pitch black under the pit that was tens of meters deep. Looking from above, Sun Yuan could not be seen at all.

Even under Lin Heng's clenched fist, sweat dripped down his knuckles.

Fortunately, the next second, Sun Yuan flashed out from the deep pit. When

Sun Yuan appeared again, he was only stained with some dust, but overall he looked fine. Lin Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Sun Yuan still wanted to fight, the golden-haired roar outlined a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth on his huge head: "I admire your courage. With the current gap in strength, you still want to fight. But courage does not represent strength. It seems that being smashed into meat paste by me is your final destination."

After speaking, the golden-haired roar swung the iron hammer again.

"Eight-fold Mountain-Splitting Stick!"

Sun Yuan shouted loudly, and the whole person rushed into the sky like a cannonball.

This leap directly went above the Golden-haired Howler.

The person was in mid-air, and the long stick swept across!

When the Qiankun Hunyuan Stick in Sun Yuan's hand was dancing, the shadows of the sticks

in eight directions were connected, as if hundreds of Sun Yuans were dancing with the long sticks at the same time. Soon, the shadows of the sticks in eight directions merged towards the center. After the shadows of the sticks in eight directions merged into one, Sun Yuan swung the long stick again and hit it out .

One stick swept the sky!

The shadow of the stick connected the sky and the earth!

The stick that broke through the sky left a clear scratch in the air and fell down.

The unstoppable shadow of the stick made even Lin Heng, who was outside the battle circle, feel a little palpitation.

"This guy seems to have made another breakthrough."

Lin Heng smiled.

When the Eight-fold Mountain-Splitting Stick met the Iron Hammer of the Golden Haired Howler, the long stick with the power to break a mountain hit the Iron Hammer.

In just a moment, the Iron Hammer was directly shaken away.

As the Iron Hammer was repelled, the huge body of the Golden Haired Howler also retreated to the rear.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of many sects, especially the Jinyuan Clan. Seeing the clan leader being repelled, the faces of the Jinyuan Clan members were all shocked.

The Golden Haired Howler of the Sixth Reincarnation was repelled against the First Reincarnation, and even when using the magical powers of the Jinyuan Clan, he was actually repelled?

Use a popular phrase to describe the inner world of the Jinyuan Clan at this moment.

Isn't this bullshit? !

However, the facts were in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.

Sun Yuan knocked back the Golden Haired Howler with one stick, not giving him any chance to breathe. The Qiankun Hunyuan Stick attacked again, turning into stick shadows all over the sky and attacking the Golden Haired Howler from different directions.

The Golden Haired Howler, whose whole body was numb and whose soul was trembling after being hit by the Eightfold Mountain-Splitting Stick, was like a toy at this moment, allowing Sun Yuan to manipulate it.

Facing an opponent with thick skin and flesh, Sun Yuan was not polite at all, and kept using the Golden Haired Howler to perfect his eighth stick technique.

It must be said that the magical powers of the Jinyuan Clan are still quite terrifying.

Defense!

After being hit by Sun Yuan's sticks for thousands of times, the Golden Haired Howler's huge body was only slightly dented, but not completely broken.

And the dented part soon turned into a golden stream of water, which returned to its original state after a circulation.

This was the biggest support of the Jinyuan tribe in normal times, but now it has become the most painful thing for the Golden Haired Hou.

Even he himself was beaten to the point of doubting the defense and regeneration ability of his own Jinyuan tribe. Could it be that it was to let Sun Yuan beat him more happily?

The Golden Haired Hou, who had already awakened from the soul shock, wanted to fight back, but his body was completely out of control.

The crazy use of the Eight-fold Mountain-Splitting Stick formed a wind force that trapped the Golden Haired Hou in it.

It was like an ordinary person being caught in a tornado, wanting to leave but unable to do anything.

Facing wave after wave of attacks, the grief in the heart of the Golden Haired Hou was far deeper than the pain in his body.

He was not afraid of dying in battle, but he did not want to be beaten to death in such a miserable way.

But facing Sun Yuan's already mature eighth stick technique, he was completely unable to resist.

"I give up!"

Finally, just as Sun Yuan was considering whether to use Golden Haired Hou to practice the seventh stick technique, Golden Haired Hou shouted.

In a competition, it is okay to admit defeat, but in so many battles today, Golden Haired Hou was the first to admit defeat.

When he shouted these three words, a gentle energy appeared out of thin air in the battle circle, wrapped up Sun Yuan and Golden Haired Hou, and then teleported them out of the battle space.

The other sects who saw this scene were dumbfounded!

"What the hell, the Golden Haired Hou admitted defeat?"

"Fuck, the Six-turn Samsara fought against the One-turn Samsara, and he was beaten to the point of admitting defeat. Is there a conspiracy?"

"You didn't see the stick skills of the guy who fought against the Golden Haired Hou. If it were you, you probably wouldn't be able to last one round."

"Who is the guy who defeated the Golden Haired Hou? It's the first time in the world of immortality that a One-turn Samsara defeated the Six-turn Samsara."

"It seems his name is Sun Yuan, and he originally represented the Qianyuan Sect in the battle."

There was a burst of discussion all around, and the name of Sun Yuan instantly resounded throughout the Ninth Heaven.