The strongest little magician

Chapter 197

Because Xuankong was dazzled by anger and looked down on Zhang Yangguang, his heart was more or less lighthearted. His every move was disorderly, and there were holes everywhere.

Zhang Yangguang was not in a hurry, seeing the hole in his eyes, but jumped up lightly!
Xuan Kong rushed over, and he jumped to the other side. The former cursed in a low voice, and then rushed forward again cursing, and he jumped to the other side again.

After several operations, Xuankong couldn't touch Zhang Yangguang at all, instead he was played around like a silly monkey, and finally he was so tired that he was out of breath!
"This...what's the situation?" The previously arrogant men in black all showed embarrassing expressions at this moment.

Compared with Zhang Yangguang, the Master Xuankong they talked about was nothing worth mentioning!
"Everyone, don't come in, Master Xuankong, it's just that this kid's twisted thoughts are temporarily affected." Someone yelled in the crowd.

Xuankong's expression was complicated, and he could only stare at Zhang Yangguang in front of him.

"Don't hide if you have the ability, fight in the open, I'm not afraid of you!" He yelled.

"Okay, I couldn't dodge the attack just now, and I asked you to do three tricks. If you insist on letting me do it, then you will make trouble for yourself. You can't blame me." Zhang Yangguang smiled.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't fucking pretend in front of me, I don't even look down on you at your level!" Xuankong spat on the ground, looking sultry, and the Taoist uniform on his body was opposite to each other .

"..." Zhang Yangguang sneered and didn't reply.

In the next second, he mobilized his own spiritual power, gathered it all on his body, and finally walked between the palms, playing with the applause.

He rushed up quickly, swung his palm, and Xuankong reacted quickly and began to hide!

But Xuan Kong's speed was not as fast as Zhang Yangguang's, he received a slap forcibly, and his whole body fell heavily on the ground like a kite with a broken string, flying more than ten meters away!
Seeing this scene, the other black people were stunned!

"Master Xuankong!" Everyone roared, rushed forward one after another, and helped Xuankong up.

Xuankong was seriously injured, clutching his chest expression, and spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, and with the support of everyone, he managed to stand up straight.

"You kid actually dare to play yin..." Xuankong was proud and arrogant, until now he still didn't know the difference between the two, and instead he blamed Zhang Yangguang.

"I'm really going to make excuses for myself. I'm obviously upright, when did I become a sly one?" Zhang Yangguang asked back, and the corners of his mouth could not bear to sneer.

"Bah!" Xuankong was furious, his scarlet eyes seemed to be able to spew out flames!
Compared to Xuankong's anger, Zhang Yangguang was contented, and his tone was very flat, as if he was fighting with someone.

"Yo? If you can't beat it, start blaming this and that?"

"You!" Xuankong was furious!
He read a few words silently, and the strong wind blew around, forming a small vortex, and all the spiritual power around him gathered on the walnut sword!
Immediately afterwards, he held the walnut sword in both hands, jumped up, and slashed down on Zhang Yangguang's head!
"Ho!"

Zhang Yangguang smiled slightly. Is this his nirvana?
While smiling, he gently raised his hand, and just took the dazzling red walnut sword with one hand!
For a moment, everyone was stunned, this kid actually took the Walnut sword!

Li Ruyan hid behind the car, naturally seeing this scene, a trace of complexity flashed across his eyes.

(End of this chapter)