Body of a cultivator was initially strong, and the Thirteen Taibao Cross
Practice made Niu Mang's body even stronger, like a copper and iron wall.
But Yu Sheng's cultivation method was clearly different, so it was pretty
good that he managed to fight with Niu Mang.
"Then I'll fulfill your wish! Let's see whether you can bear my Crack
Star Punch!" A hint of fierceness appeared in Yu Sheng's eyes while he
moving his feet.
Chuu!
A black line streaked across the sky. Yu Sheng's arms expanded at least
one third in size, and he took just two or three steps to get close to Niu
Mang.
Bang!
A loud sound was followed by a few coughs.
Cough! Cough! Cough!
"Not bad! You are able to hurt me. This might be your most powerful
movement, but unfortunately, this kind of attack cannot strike me down."
Niu Mang felt surprised as he scrubbed a wisp of blood at a corner of his
mouth.
"Son of a bitch! This is the Crack Star Punch that could even pierce steel
plate. But why? I did not conserve strength. Damn it…" Yu Sheng scowled
because Niu Mang's body was harder than steel plate.
Yu Sheng was a little absent-minded. Niu Mang abruptly came at him. Bang…
A burst of unprecedented force directly threw Yu Sheng a dozen meters away,
making him look pale.
"Your body is good at resistance. Is it a thoroughly tempered body? Your
body is awesome in that it could withstand my bull-like bump. But
unfortunately, your opponent is me. Hahaha…Wonderful!" Niu Mang laughed.
All of a sudden, two strong men grappled at the park, with each one taking
turns to threw a punch.
"Cannot involve in at all. They are too powerful…"
"Damn it. Without Brother Niu, we'll all be wiped out!"
"But Brother Niu currently has the advantage. So lucky."
Bang! Bang! Bang…
A minute later, the two of them both took several steps back with black
skin and swollen face. But Yu Sheng's injuries were obviously more severe:
he was out of breath and in an extremely awkward situation.
"Humph! Hard to deal with." Niu Mang breathed heavily. He was a little
better than Yu Sheng, but not much better. Niu Mang was anxious, and told
the gangsters behind him： "He has almost run out of strength. Let's beat
him together. Kill him."
The gangsters were a little stunned and snapped out. They were gangsters,
and this was not a fair duel. They all picked up weapons and rushed to Yu
Sheng.
If it were just the bullies, Yu Sheng could easily deal with one hundred of
them, but Niu Mang's restraint made a big difference.
"It seems I overdo the arrogance. I should have resolved you guys in the
beginning." Yu Sheng touched the blood on his mouth corner, and chuckled:
"I take back my words. Stop the one-to-one hit."
"Really? But what a pity! No one around here could save you. It's too
late for you to escape." Niu Mang believed he would be the winner.
"Is it too late? Unfortunately, your rival is me. I am Yu Sheng,
undefeated around the whole world, and even the King of Hell would turn
round when he sees me."
Niu Mang burst into laughter. He spread all his muscles. "What a joke! How
can you be undefeated around the whole world? Bloke, haven't you waken up?
"
Exchange for gun and a bullet.
While speaking, Yu Sheng took out a gun from behind.
The air seemed to be frozen.
Yu Sheng complacently glanced at the gangsters' faces, and smiled: "Your
Thirteen Taibao Cross Practice is indeed powerful, making you proof against
sword and spear, but are you proof against bullet? What the era we are in?
Your head must be kicked by a donkey, because you still practice punching
and kicking"