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Chapter 1999 Gu Jianyang VS Lin Wushuang

Fu Yang pinched his chin and thought.

"Xiao Le hasn't seen her for a while, and she must have made great progress in her strength. Although she has not given a talisman in terms of orthodox Taoism, she is not his major in practice after all. I don't understand the psychic technique very well. But I feel that his strength should be equivalent to the level of the second talisman real person."

"As for Wushuang... I have fought with him, and I know clearly his power level. The attack power and destructive power are probably not weaker than the level of Erlu Zhenren. These two little guys are fighting here, so I must not demolish my house? Or ask Weike and Mr. Xiong, can you create a reliable formation?"

He was about to call Vico and Master Xiong over, but a cheerful voice came from outside the villa gate.

"I said Brother Fu, why don't you notify me after returning to Shanghai?"

Looking in the sound, Du Buhuo walked over with a few followers, strode. The chubby Weichai and the tall and thin Wei Meng were also among them.

These two guys had already joined the Chinese nationality and joined the Group Zero at the same time. Now that the Group Zero has been disbanded, they plan to be the housekeeper for Fu Yang - anyway, they did this job when they were in Bangkok before.

Fu Yang also smiled and went up to meet him: "Brother Du, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm not hiding it from you. I'm just back to Shanghai, and I want to lead the three apprentices to meet first."

Du Buhuo looked back at Gu Jianyang and Lin Wushuang, and both of them saluted one after another.

Gu Jianyang and Du Buhuo have met several times. Although Lin Wushuang didn't know him, he also knew that this should be a "big man" - and he obviously had a good relationship with his master.

After the two of them exchanged a few greetings, Du Buhuo smiled and said, "It's not easy to find a place to fight and fight? You forgot my magic weapon."

The mountain and river seal is the rarest comprehensive magic weapon!

Not only can you attack or defend, but you also have various special abilities. It is definitely the best among magic weapons.

At this time, Mr. Xiong's fat cat also came over and muttered: "Little Duzi, you pretended to be a dumb again? Shanheyin is indeed a good thing. Please lend it to me for a few days? Master... ummmm."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yang covered his mouth and smiled awkwardly at Du Buhuo: "Don't pay attention to this three-no fat cat demon, this guy will be troublesome."

Du Buhuo took out the seal of mountains and rivers and threw it into the air.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The mountain and river seal rotates in the air, releasing a large amount of white mist. The fog condenses and eventually turns into a arena. The phantom of the mountain and river seal covers the arena from the air.

This arena is obviously formed by white mist, but now it is like real steel and cement poured, lifelike. It is hard to tell whether it is true or false!

It even feels like a real stone arena, and it can be maintained in the form of a stone for a period of time if it is broken... It can be seen that this mountain and river seal is indeed extremely magical and varied.

"Okay, Brother Fu. This mountain and river arena is a good place for the competition and will never damage your beloved mansion."

Du Buhuo patted his chest and promised.

Gu Jianyang and Lin Wushuang looked at each other, and at the same time walked onto the mountain and river arena formed by the power of the mountain and river seal, standing face to face. Then bowed to each other.

Gu Jianyang carried his hands on his back and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Stern Junior Brother, you must be careful. Maybe you are an outstanding peak power among ordinary people. But in the eyes of us cultivators, it is still far from it."

Lin Wushuang nodded.

Then spread your feet apart, put one fist on your waist, and spread the other hand into a palm and stretched out. He said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, I really want to see your magic. But you have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

"No... come out, the spirit and soul Zhao Feng!"

Gu Jianyang roared, and a circular aperture began to appear under his feet, and a light surged into the sky, covering his body.

Buzzing... The void trembled, and a huge figure emerged behind him. Wearing ancient Chinese armor and general's cap, it was about two feet high!

It stood towering behind Gu Jianyang like a little giant.

This is the essence and soul he has - Zhao Feng!

Fu Yang nodded slightly: "Not bad, Xiaole has grown very quickly during this period. This spirit and soul named Zhao Feng is much stronger than before."

The huge Zhao Feng stood behind Gu Jianyang. The breath of each person and his spirit perfectly merged together, and his movements were completely consistent.

Swish!

Gu Jianyang stretched out his right hand to the side - Zhao Feng also did the same thing, and then a rotating whirlpool of mist appeared in the palm of his palm, with strands of white stretches extending towards both ends and turning into a spear. Holding it in his hand.

"Second junior brother, senior brother will let you see the magic power that practitioners have." Gu Jianyang's voice was cold, with a hint of adult depression and hoarseness. In fact, his own voice was mixed with Zhao Feng's voice.

Lin Wushuang also raised his energy to the extreme: "Please give me advice!"

Bang!

A light sound.

As Gu Jianyang stomped his feet, he seemed to step on a white cloud and soared into the air.

"Spiritual Gun·Spiral Sky Wind Kill!"

His whole body was spinning rapidly in the air, and the spear in his hand stabbed violently towards the ground at an incredible speed.

Clam clang clang clang!

It seemed like a "gun rain" was falling in the air, and countless white gases turned into half a spear and fell from the sky. They almost covered the ground area where Lin Wushuang was standing, forming a circular range. The momentum was huge and amazing...

Before he used this spell, Lin Wushuang had already cut the surrounding ground with the "Bagua Wind-Splitting Palm Knife" - in a circle.

At the moment when the "Spiral Sky Wind Kill" fell from the sky, Lin Wushuang stomped his feet and shook. A huge round stone shield was cut out and grabbed in his hand, and he hid underneath...

Puff puff puff!

The gun shadow fell on the round stone like a heavy rain. Lin Wushuang could feel the powerful force, piercing small holes on the surface of the stone.

Huh!

He growled and threw the round stone shield on his head into the air with force.

call!

The stone shield weighing thousands of pounds flew out and smashed it with great force.

Gu Jianyang's expression changed: "Zhao Feng! Daliu Monument Fist."

At the same time, his left hand clenched into a fist and blasted towards the round stone shield - the tall spirit behind him maintained the same movement and frequency as the same one. He clenched his fist and blasted out.

Gu Jianyang's fist was wrapped inside Zhao Feng's huge fist phantom.

Crack...boom!
Chapter completed!
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