Chapter 1160 Eight Vajra

My pupils shrank immediately after seeing this fat man, and I almost subconsciously hugged Xiao Qi and held him tightly in my arms.

"Bang..."

The next second, there was a loud explosion, and then the front of the off-road vehicle was smashed and dented, and the windshield was instantly shattered, and the entire car was severely deformed, and even the rear wheel of the car was smashed off the ground.

Mao Buhui didn't have time to fasten his seat belt, and the whole person was bounced up by the huge force. With a "bang", the windshield was broken, and he flew out directly and fell at the feet of the fat man.

I was also uncomfortable. Although I was wearing a seat belt, I was almost strangled to death.

"Wow, it's a military car, it's really strong." The fat man grinned, showing his white teeth, and then he raised the axe in his hand and hit Mao Buhui who fell on the front of the car.

"Be careful!" I screamed, and Mao Buhui's expression changed. He rolled over and rolled out.

Almost at the moment when Mao Buhui rolled out, there was another "bang" sound, but it was the huge axe that fell hard on the front of the car.

This time, the front of the car was smashed into pieces, and the water tank was directly smashed through, mixed with engine oil, spraying out together.

"Where did this fat guy come from? Is Fu Chunya being followed?"

I didn't have time to think about it. I unbuckled my seat belt and got out of the SUV with Xiao Qi in my arms. I rolled over and disappeared into the dense forest.

"Hey, you are a major general and the director of the Intelligence Bureau. Why are you so ruthless? You are running around like a homeless dog?" The fat guy was very arrogant. At this moment, he stood on the front of the car with a pickaxe on his shoulders. His eyes, which were only a slit due to his obesity, were now shining with brilliance, staring at my direction.

"Grandmaster of physical arts? No, that's not right. He is just one step away from becoming a grandmaster of physical arts." I narrowed my eyes and slowly stood up. However, I did not show up. Instead, I hid my aura and continued to hide in the old forest with Xiao Qi in my arms.

This fat man is extremely strong, even stronger than Wang Qian. Let alone the huge axe, it is estimated to be more than 100 pounds. This weight is not something that anyone can handle.

At this time, there was a sound of "swish", and Mao Buhui, who had rolled out, jumped up. His speed was very fast. When he passed by the fat man, he saw a flash of sword in his hand, and then the two bodies passed each other in an instant, and Mao Buhui landed steadily on the ground.

"It hurts..." Mao Buhui's speed was too fast, and the fat man didn't react at all. At this moment, he saw the corner of his mouth twitching, and then he lowered his head and looked at his fat belly.

He saw that there was already a wound on his belly, but what was surprising was that although the wound was horrible, there was no blood flowing out, only yellow fat was exposed.

“So thick-skinned?” Mao Buhui said with two “tsk tsk” sounds, and then said: “One of the Eight Vajra under the Leng Sect Leader of the Five Poison Spirit Sect, the Open Heaven Vajra?”

“Huh, you actually recognized Grandpa?” The fat man didn’t care about the wounds on his body. He turned around with his fat belly shaking, looked at Mao Buhui and sneered: “Since you know the reputation of Grandpa, you still dare to draw your sword against Grandpa? Now Grandpa gives you a choice, kneel down and kowtow to Grandpa three times, and Grandpa can guarantee to leave you an intact body. Otherwise, Grandpa will let you see what cruelty is... Hehe!”

"Reputation? You're nothing!" Mao Buhui spitted out a mouthful of saliva, and then I saw Mao Buhui pinching a hand seal and shouting.

As Mao Buhui shouted, I immediately felt that his temperament had changed drastically.

His original somewhat vulgar temperament disappeared, replaced by an indescribable coldness and domineering.

And vaguely, I seemed to see a ray of divine light on his body, flashing at his spirit platform.

"Summoning gods?" The fat man touched his chin and said, "Could this be the legendary Maoshan magic strike? Grandpa just wants to see the magic strike that is known as the best physical skill in the cultivation world. What is so magical about it!"

"Then let you see it for yourself." Mao Buhui sneered, and then he stomped his feet fiercely, and the whole person appeared in front of the fat man in an instant like an arrow from a bow.

Fast, Mao Buhui's speed at this moment was really too fast. I only felt a flash before my eyes, and Mao Buhui had already arrived in front of the fat man. Then, I heard the muffled sound of "bang bang bang" rang continuously, and Mao Buhui's figure turned into a trail of afterimages, and his fists were like raindrops, constantly hitting the fat man's body.

For a while, the fat on the fat man's body was trembling from being beaten, and fist marks appeared one after another on his body.

"Your master, it hurts..."

The fat man cursed loudly, and as he cursed loudly, a golden light appeared on his body. The golden light seemed to have substance. After Mao Buhui's fist landed on it, it even made a crisp "crackling" sound.

"Let you taste my axe!" The fat man grinned, and then he raised the heavy axe high.

However, Mao Buhui's speed was too fast, so fast that it was dazzling, leaving a trail of afterimages in the void. The fat man couldn't accurately locate Mao Buhui for a while, and it could even be said that he couldn't tell which one was the real Mao Buhui.

Just as the fat man was hesitating, he suddenly heard the sound of a knife entering flesh, followed by a "puff" sound, and a line of blood spurted out directly from the fat man's wrist.

The fat man screamed in pain, and even the Axe of Creation in his hand fell, hitting the ground with a "bang".

"You broke my indestructible body?" The fat man's face changed drastically, his eyes were full of disbelief, and because of excessive anger, the fat on his face kept shaking, looking ferocious.

It can be seen that the fat man did not take Mao Buhui seriously before, but what he never expected was that he actually suffered a big loss.

"You eight great kings have always been inseparable. Since you are here, I think the other kings should have arrived as well, right?"

After saying that, Mao Buhui narrowed his eyes and looked around.

"Hehe, I thought I could easily deal with you, but I didn't expect that Kaitian, this waste, is so unimportant."

A sharp voice suddenly rang out, and then there was a "bang" sound. It turned out that a man with a sharp face and a body covered with black hair broke through the ground and drilled directly out from the ground.

"The Divine Ape King Kong? There are quite a lot of people here!" Mao Buhui sneered, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Even I, who was hiding in the dark, frowned slightly.

Because I could feel that the aura exuded by this monkey-like man with a pointed chin and monkey-like face was stronger and more dangerous than that fat man.