Shengshibaojian

"Well, you old witch! After living to such a great age, you are about to become a spirit! Go to hell!"

Zhuge Wujiu looked startled, and slapped Su Xiang's Tianling Gai horizontally with an iron palm.

This palm was so powerful that it overturned the surrounding hot pot tables, and the wood veneer on the table turned into sawdust.

Su Xiang didn't dare to take Zhuge Wujiu's palm hard, and stepped back a few steps to avoid the frontal attack.

Whoosh!

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Wujiu's speed was extremely fast, and before the first palm was closed, a few gusts of spiritual energy burst out from his hand, shooting at several vital acupuncture points on Su Xiang's body.

As long as Su Xiang was unable to dodge in time and was concentrated by the spiritual energy, he would basically be killed in one blow.

After all, Su Xiang's speed was a beat slower than Zhuge Wujiu's. Although she escaped several fatal blows from the opponent, after the whole set of movements, she looked embarrassed and sweating profusely.

Zhuge Wujiu didn't give her any room to maneuver, the two iron fists turned translucent in mid-air, whistling and flying towards Su Xiang.

Boom!

With a sudden loud noise, Su Xiang was knocked into the wooden entrance of the hotel, smashing the entrance abruptly, the awareness of the eighth-rank master and the ninth-rank master was instantly manifested, together with the sandalwood in her hand The wooden box also rolled down into the kitchen of the hotpot restaurant.

"Pfft!" Su Xiang was not Zhuge Wujiu's opponent after all, and opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Old witch! Even if I die today, I will drag you to die together!" Zhuge Wujiu's hand erupted a halo of spiritual energy, and the halo gathered in his hand and became bigger and bigger in an instant. Dazzling sphere.

Bang bang bang!

It was too late and then quickly, a black shadow rushed up from the other side, and the sharp corner of the bronze candlestick shone in front of Zhuge Wujiu to block it.

Whoa!

The bronze candlestick seemed ordinary, but it was completely shattered the moment it touched the aura light ball. At the same time, the huge deterrent force forced Zhuge Wujiu to retreat a few steps away.

"What about Zhang Shi? I admit that I made a mistake earlier, but I can compensate you! You set a price! I can give you as much money as you want, whatever treasure you want! I, Zhuge Wujiu, can find it for you Come on, why fight to the death?"

Zhang Shimo held the candlestick tightly with both hands: "I don't like your stuff, I only like your head! I'm going to take your head off and kick it as a ball!"

Whizzing!

Zhang Shi's thick eyebrows and big eyes burst into bloody light, and the two candlesticks released infinite murderous intent in his hands. The original blue surface turned into a blood red color at this moment, as if two fire dragons were being held by Zhang Momo in hand.

"Zhang Mo! Do you really think I'm afraid of you! I, Zhuge Wujiu! The only ninth-rank master in this world, will be afraid of you, a martial artist? It's time to settle the grievances between us!"

Zhuge Wujiu took a deep breath, the spiritual energy in his hands fluttered, and the spiritual energy in his body turned into icy cold air, and surrounded Zhang Shimo with a whistling sound.

Zhang Shimo didn't hesitate at all, and the bronze candlesticks in his hands worked together, hammering the translucent aura ring in anger.

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!

After hammering more than ten times in a row, the ring of cold air abruptly opened a crack, and Zhuge Wujiu was once again shocked a few meters away.

puff!puff!

Also at the same moment, the corners of the mouths of the two top masters were bloodshot at the same time. The hot pot restaurant was destroyed in pieces. Looking at the entire lobby of the hot pot restaurant, there was no complete piece of furniture. The old Xia and his wife spent countless The hot pot restaurant that was renovated with a hundred thousand dollars was destroyed, and there was not even a scum left, what a tragedy.

What did Zhuge Wujiu realize? Zhang Shimo clearly came here with the mentality of dying together. According to this situation, not only would he not be able to kill the opponent, but he might even be exhausted to death by the opponent.

"Zhang Shi! The future will be long! I won't accompany you today, you can play by yourself!"

After Zhuge Wujiu finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave, and turned around to search for the whereabouts of the ninth-grade elixir, only to find that after the old witch was blown away, the ninth-grade elixir and the sandalwood box rolled into the food room of the hot pot restaurant.

call!

Zhang Momo's bronze candlestick poked up from the side again: "Immortal! Want to leave? It's not that easy! If you want to live, step over my Zhang Momo's corpse!"

Boom!

Zhuge Wu Jiu responded by catching the two candlesticks from the opponent, and the aura from his whole body was like a water snake surrounding the two bronze candlesticks layer by layer: "Then let's fight! I don't believe that the aura of my ninth-rank master can't compare to you Wild cook who cooks pots!"

The two sides kept exclaiming in unison, what burst out from Zhang Shizhu's candlestick was fire air, and the spiritual energy in Zhuge Wujiu's body merged into cold air, and the fire and the cold blended and consumed each other.

After 5 minutes, the two sides did not decide the winner. The facial muscles of the two masters began to twitch, and their hands and feet were also trembling.

Ten minutes later, while still in an anxious confrontation, the confrontation between ice and fire was indistinguishable. The energy of the two was exhausted and they were close to the final edge. One arm of Zhang Shimo had been frozen into a popsicle, and Zhuge Wujiu's chest The location was also burnt to a state of scorched wood.

Twenty or ten minutes later, the two masters finally reached the final state, and there was still no winner. The two were in such a state that they were exhausted by each other, and they fought to the last breath.

A piercing siren sounded outside the window, and such a large-scale battle erupted in the hot pot restaurant, which attracted the attention of the Hishima police.

dong dong... dong dong...

However, at this last moment, footsteps echoed throughout the hall, and Su Xiang wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up unhurriedly, and came to the two masters with a smile on her face.

"Wonderful! Two peerless masters staged a wonderful duel! I swear, your confrontation is definitely the most memorable battle I have ever seen in my life!"

Zhang Shimo couldn't hold it anymore, he gritted his teeth and shouted at Su Xiang: "Old woman! What the hell are you waiting for! Come up and kill him! Kill Zhuge Wujiu!"

Zhuge Wujiu's situation is not optimistic either. He finally lost. Although his rank and cultivation base are higher than Su Xiang's, he is far inferior to Su Xiang in terms of strategy. He and Zhang Moji fought to the last moment. But Su Xiang fisherman took advantage of it.

After this battle, his spiritual energy was greatly damaged, even if he survived by chance, he would not be Su Xiang's opponent in the future, two big men lost to a woman, such a sinister strategy, such a hateful old hag!

"Su Xiang, you won't be crazy for long, you won't let Su Qiuhan and Shen Qiu die if you kill him! He is a genius in rank cultivation! You are not his opponent! You will definitely die worse than me!"

"Zhuge Wujiu, it's true to say so, but have you ever thought that after you die, the ninth-grade elixir will be mine. Once I fuse the ninth-grade elixir, will Shen Qiu still be my opponent? I'm afraid A few more Shen Qius may not be my opponents!"

Zhuge Wujiu was speechless for a moment, the bad thing was the Ninth Rank elixir, if the old hag was fused, then Shen Qiu would basically be out of the game, whether he could run back to Yanjing City alive is another matter.

Su Xiang bent down slowly and picked up a dagger from the ground. It was the knife that Cong Jinghua used to kill people. She lifted it high.

"Pfft!"

The sharp blade pierced Zhang Shimo's chest. He looked at his body in disbelief, his eyes full of doubts. He didn't understand why the knife was aimed at him?

"Why... why? Su Xiang! Why is this?"

The most surprised one was Zhuge Wujiu, his eyeballs were even bigger than Zhang Shimo's. Isn't this old hag crazy?Even kill your own people?

Su Xiang nodded and smiled, and slowly squeezed out two words: "Balance!"

She took the lead to summon Songcun, and faced Zhuge Wujiu: "Zhuge Wujiu, there is a condition for me to save your life. You pass the spiritual energy to Songcun and help him defeat Shen Qiu and win the championship in the global appraising treasure. Anyway, you won't be able to turn the sky in the future, why don't you just stay by my side and be a dog obediently."

"puff!"

Zhuge Wujiu spurted a mouthful of blood, nodded in response, "deal!"

"Old witch! You must die, old witch! Ahhhh..."

Zhang Shimo was furious, and it was at this last moment that the two of them really understood the situation of the old witch.

The old hag covered everyone with a net, and no matter how everyone danced in it, she was the only winner in the end.

Save Zhuge Wujiu's life and win a championship in "Global Appraisal of Treasures"!

puff!puff!puff!