Tu Wutian waved his hand forward.

Whoosh!!!

A thick gravel column with sharp edges at the front was heading towards Fu Yang.

The claws of the ghost path!

Fu Yang's right palm opened his mouth, and black air surged inside, and huge black scaled beast claws poked out, easily shattering the stone spear. He continued to grab Tu Wulan.

But this guy's figure flashed and turned into a pool of yellow mud, blending into the ground and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, he came out from behind Fu Yang, spread his hands, and made an action of pinching Fu Yang from the air.

Kick!

The ground where Fu Yang stood suddenly shattered, and a large number of fine gravels condensed, sweeping upwards like a torrent. Finally, it formed the shape of an ancient guillotine, which bound Fu Yang's hands and neck...

The art of earth escape·The guillotine of the court!

The huge sharp blade formed by gravel was already hanging high above Fu Yang's neck and was about to fall heavily.

Cough cough cough...

Tu Wutian in the distance felt that he wanted to win, and was excited, but he coughed up a large pool of blood. It was obvious that Fu Yang's self-destruction of the magical ghost armor had caused great harm to him just now.

But the next second, five light balls of different colors suddenly flew out from the corresponding position of Fu Yang's dantian, red, orange, yellow, green, and green. They rotated and held up the huge stone blade that fell from different directions, and then shook it hard and smashed it into mud.

Then he roared around the entire guillotine and broke into the sound. Fu Yang escaped from it and gasped loudly, standing facing Tu Wutian.

The five-colored light balls floated behind Fu Yang in a fan shape, looking dazzling and magnificent, setting him up like a god!

"Dirty rat, what other means do you have? Use it all. See how I, Fu Yang, defeat you."

Fu Yang reached out his hand and pointed at Tu Wutian with a domineering look.

This is another change in the five-color spiritual power of Chisong! It transforms from a magic sword into a light ball, from being good at cold attacks to being good at strict defense.

Tu Wutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and sneered: "Little boy, although you look strong now, you self-destructed the magical armor condensed by magic power. Not only did you consume a huge amount of mana, but you also suffered a lot of damage. Even your magic sword can't be used for the time being, right?"

As he said that, he looked at the Qianhuan Sword lying in the ruins beside Fu Yang - it had temporarily exhausted its power and could no longer be held by Fu Yang to display its powerful attack power and ever-changing ability. It was just an ordinary sharp iron sword.

Fu Yang raised his eyebrows: "Stop talking nonsense! I can beat your little jj even if I have bare hands."

As he said that, he manipulated the five-color light ball and moved it to his eyes, and at the same time he shot it out!

It was like five shells, surrounding the earth and leaving without a lawlessness.

Tu Wutian expressed disdain: "Haha! The cultivation level has reached your level and I am. What type of magic is the other party, you can see at a glance. The colorful light balls have good defense and want to use them for attacking. It's simply delusional."

He held his hands tightly and made a sonorous sound of metal!

Then the earthy yellow aura surrounded, and something like a rock fist appeared on both hands, constantly waving his fists.

Bang bang bang bang...

A series of sounds of impact sounded. Tu Wutian was like a powerful boxer, knocking all the colorful light balls back towards Fu Yang.

Fu Yang did not dodge or dodge, allowing the light balls to crash directly into his body and absorbed them back...

"Baby, use the defense method as a spell to attack me. It won't work."

Tu Wutian said in a sarcastic tone while hitting his huge fist that had been rocked.

In fact, he was almost at the end of his life, and now he was just deliberately trying to show off.

Fu Yang shook his head.

"I hope you can still laugh later..."

Tu Wutian answered Fu Yang with a fierce fist!

Earth Escape Technique·Splitting and Breaking Fist!

Boom!

A yellowish fist as big as a truck hit Fu Yang. He couldn't dodge and was hit by a punch. He flew out at least ten feet away from behind, fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

Kana in the distance saw this scene, covered her mouth with her hands and started crying silently. Tears flowed down her face.

On the other end of the screen, Qin Mei, who was watching the helicopter camera live broadcast, also stood up from the stool and gritted her teeth at the screen: "Tu Wulan! If Fu Yang makes any mistakes, I, Qin Mei, will be enemies of you in this life."

In fact...

At this moment, this battle has become a battle of dignity between two men!

Although for Fu Yang, the title of "love rival" is really a bit unfair. Because since the establishment of Weike, Qin Mei has been more proactive in the relationship between him and Qin Mei.

But jealous men are irrational!

Even if Tu Wutian is a senior leader of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, even if he is an amazingly powerful supernatural powerhouse. All he thought about was defeating Fu Yang in front of Qin Mei's eyes, which would embarrass the other party...

Fu Yang was lying on the ground, just on his back, and could see the sky. He saw the helicopters flying around the entire Great Kyoto Building in Bangkok.

call……

Fu Yang let out a long breath and chuckled: "Well... I looked so badly beaten. But it's not the end yet."

At the same time, Tu Wutian was already coming in a fierce momentum. He didn't have much magic power anymore, so he planned to explode in the end and kill Fu Yang directly!

Tu Wutian could feel that Fu Yang, who was lying in the distance, was almost exhausted and his breath was weak.

But just as he was about to approach Fu Yang...

boom!!!

A powerful aura rose from Fu Yang's body. Although it was because they had already hurt each other and were about to run out of oil, it was impossible to be as strong as the normal state. But it could also be said to be very huge.

Tu Wutian's pupils suddenly shrank: "How is this... possible?"

Whoosh!

Fu Yang was wrapped in black mist and stood up directly from the ground.

Looking at Tu Wutian: "I'm surprised, aren't you? There are even more surprised behind it!"

At this moment, the five-colored spiritual power of the red pine and Maoshan Sect in Fu Yang's body were completely transformed into the power of the ghost path by him - yes, Fu Yang's magic power could have been converted to each other in a certain proportion. This was a special ability that he had long had when his strength was still weak.

However, the power of the Chisong lineage was only recently tried by him. Now, facing Tu Wutian, he has used it.

"Tu Wutian, you should feel honored. Because you are the first person to taste the power of my abyss!"

"Look at it carefully. My Shushan Ghost Sect lineage, this absurd technique recorded in "The True Interpretation of Ghost Dao" is bitten by the wild tide sky!"

Fu Yang roared, and the power of the ghost path condensed, all overflowed from his body, and then rotated in a reverse spiral... Chapter 2 is over)

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