Poor boy hunting beauty and cultivation

"Brother Yuwen, we are here, but you worry us to death." At the gate of the villa of the Ax Gang, all the girls looked at me in the air and waved to me loudly. It is to look forward to him.

No matter how happy the ax gang was, Liu Han on the other side gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and secretly made an important decision. Although he felt distressed, he was at the end of his rope, so he could only give it a go.

"Master Wu, please come out and help me, I agree to your terms!" At this moment Liu Han roared into the distance.

With the disappearance of his voice, a person flashed out of the night, a person who caused the Ax Gang to fall into the ice cellar again. This person is the leader of the Son God Gang, Martial God, and his power has been known by everyone in Lingsheng Mountain. Seeing it with his own eyes, even the gang leader is no match for him, is there any chance of winning this battle?

Feeling the negativity of everyone in the Ax Gang, I used my twelve successes to let go of my aura to resist the pressure of the Martial Dao God. I want to tell them with facts that their leader can do it, even if the other party is a so-called god Son of Martial God.

Two huge auras entangled each other in the air like a dragon, fighting each other, suppressing each other, an invisible pressure made the air slightly distorted, as if they could not bear the pressure at any time and were about to explode. It was even more oppressive, and he fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth. The invisible pressure caused the surrounding crowd to retreat nearly a hundred meters away.

"Ah, I actually resisted it. The leader of the Yuwen clan actually resisted the aura of the leader of the martial arts group. It's incredible!" Countless people opened their mouths and looked at the two people who were fighting in the distance in disbelief. The situation did not appear, but the two sides stalemate.

The competition of momentum is the most dangerous, there is no possibility of trickery, it is a real competition of strength, that is to say, the strength of the Yuwen gang leader is now at the same level as the martial arts god who has been famous for many years, which is too incredible.

The strong qi agitation made my clothes and the martial arts god's clothes slam without any wind, and pits were squeezed out on the ground where we fought. I looked at each other solemnly, because the strong pressure had made me My feet sank deep into the ground.

Looking at the young man Martial Daoshen opposite him, he was also secretly shocked. He didn't expect that this person would have broken through the eighth level so soon, reaching a level where he could compete with himself. How did the kid cultivate, he has already reached the eighth level at such a young age, thinking that when he was his age, he was only at the sixth level and was praised by the master as a peerless genius.

"Boy, you have to die today!" Martial Daoist said coldly, he didn't allow this kid to continue to grow, otherwise he would sooner or later become a serious problem for the Son God Gang.

"There are many people who want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!" I glanced at the other party contemptuously. Killing heart, after all, is a long-established master, and he will definitely have his powerful hole cards.

"Boy doesn't know how to live or die!" Martial Daoist finally got really angry, and a round black cyclone formed in his hands with a volley of both hands. The cyclone exuded terrifying coercion.

Seeing that the other party wanted to make a real move, my expression froze slightly, and I pinched Fajue lightly with my right hand. A golden pocket sword took shape in my palm. The golden sword exuded a sharp aura, and no one dared to doubt its horror.

While casting the Jue, I quickly moved towards the direction of the Black Tiger Gang, and those members of the Black Tiger Gang ran away as soon as they saw me.

call out!I lightly waved the small golden sword in my right hand and shot silently at Martial Daoist. I was going to kill this guy before his spell was formed.

"Looking for death!" Just as the little golden sword was silently rushing towards the other party, suddenly Martial Daoist slightly raised his head and smiled evilly at me, and the black cyclone in his hand suddenly rushed towards my little golden sword.

No, I'm afraid this guy is cheating!Seeing the opponent's expression, my heart skipped a beat, and I wanted to wave my hand back the little sword, but it was too late, the little sword had already touched the opponent's black cyclone, as if I had fallen into a black quagmire, and it was difficult to move forward.

As the little golden sword kept trembling, I found that it was showing signs of losing my control. Could it be that this guy practiced the way of the other and the technique of the other, if that was the case, my little sword would be in danger.

No, I can't let the other party control my little golden sword, I gritted my teeth and secretly made up my mind, "Blast me!"

As I yelled, the little golden sword swelled instantly. Seeing this, the expression of the Martial Daoist changed drastically. Is this guy going to blew himself up? You must know that imitation objects are all connected with his mind, and once he blew himself up, his mind would also explode. Will suffer a lot of damage.

Martial God wanted to forcibly cut off the connection between the mind and the cyclone, but it was too late. He only heard a loud noise, and with the self-explosion of the golden sword, the cyclone also exploded, and the strong energy swept away. The place is like a Shura hell, those who are in the center of the explosion have nothing but blood mist and bones on the ground.

"Ah, they're all injured!" At this moment, everyone was surprised to find that the corners of the mouths of both sides in the battle had a trace of blood, which meant that both of them had serious injuries.

Looking at the Martial Dao God who stood up again, my face was heavy. I didn't expect this person to practice the sorcery of returning the other's way to the other body. Naturally, I can no longer compare with him in long-range attacks. If this is the case, then I will fight with you In close combat, I want to see how you use that sorcery!

"Kill, kill, kill!" I shouted loudly, and my body rushed towards the opponent like an eagle. At the same time, my fists folded and shone, and a wave of golden air wrapped around my fists, blasting towards the opponent like a thunderbolt.

"Good time!" Martial Daoist raised his head and glanced at me who was rushing towards me, his eyes widened, his body swirled like a top and soared into the sky, at the same time his body was wrapped in a black energy, and he rushed towards me in the air instantly.

Clap clap!A series of deafening explosions sounded, and I saw two groups of light, one gold and one black, colliding continuously in the air, just like Halley's Comet hitting the earth. Every time they collide, you can feel the strong energy impact. People close to me will inevitably become unjust souls again. In the blink of an eye, I have fought against Wu Dao Shen dozens of times, and every time it is head-to-head, but it seems that no one has taken advantage of it. There are dozens of people in the Tiger Gang. It seems that I was right to choose the battlefield here from the beginning. The Martial Dao God directly became my free labor force.

"Hey, Brother Martial Dao God, I said you can't fight in another place. You see, in just a short while, a lot of my subordinates have been harmed by you. How can you tell me to fight? You gods fight and let us mortals suffer." Fucking back!" Liu Han looked at the scene where some of his subordinates were killed because of our battle from time to time, and shouted angrily into the air, cursing inwardly.

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