Long Wu is not talking to himself, and as soon as he speaks, Nanhua is not lightly angry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ.

Nanhua, who had already found a fan and was in a leisurely and complacent state, immediately closed the fan after hearing this, and then glared at Long Wudao: "Ignorant child, even if you don't choose a way to live, then don't blame me for being polite, look at the move." ”

As he spoke, Nanhua's body moved, rushing straight towards Long Wu in a straight line, and at the same time, a spiritual attack also came towards his body, obviously trying to interfere with his judgment.

Nanhua's body moved, and he launched an attack, and at the same time, Xiu Wei was also exposed in front of Long Wu.

"It's just a quasi-Buddha." After seeing the other party's cultivation, Long Wu's face was also cold, if the other party was a Gangfo, plus a spiritual attack would be a headache, but if it was just a quasi-Buddha, it would be much easier to deal with.

Of course, only a state like Long Wu would think like this, and if he changed to the other six saints, he was afraid that he would have run away long ago when he saw that the quasi-Buddha was adding a spiritual attack.

"Come, let me see how powerful you are, I just hope that your methods are the same as your words, don't just say big things to scare people." In the face of Nanhua's impact, Long Wu naturally did not take it seriously, on the contrary, he was also in a hurry, rushing towards the other party, and when he charged, he also showed his spiritual power, and the powerful spiritual power attack pressed the opponent's end, completely enveloping the spiritual power emitted by the other party.

The reason why Nanhua became a disciple of the charm god is not only because he has the talent to cultivate spiritual power, but also because the fan in his hand is also endless, he can often throw the fan away, and he can fly back after hitting the target.

But today, the person he is facing is Long Wu, so he is destined not to succeed.

After Nanhua's spiritual power was shrouded, he saw Long Wu rushing in front of him, so he hurriedly threw the fan out, he wanted to borrow the moment when the other party was confused by the spiritual attack to hit the other party, so that the victory could be determined.

It's just that when Nanhua's fan just flew, a sense of foreboding shrouded in his heart, because he found that after the first time the fan flew, he didn't have an induction with himself, in other words, the fan was no longer under his control after it was thrown.

"A fan for yourself, no one is rare, give it back to you." Long Wu's cultivation is not as good as Nanhua, but compared to the spiritual attack, he is indeed a few points better than the other party, seeing the opponent's fan thrown, he also guessed the opponent's attack routine, which increased his spiritual power, directly cut off the communication between the fan and Nanhua, and then the fan fell straight to the side like a rootless grass.

Seeing that the fan was about to fall to the ground and Nanhua's attack was about to fail, Long Wu did wave the green thunder knife and hit the side of the fan, suddenly knocking the fan that was about to fall back into the air, this technique was a bit like playing badminton, and the fan shot straight towards Nanhua like a ball.

The fan returned suddenly, which made Nanhua stunned, and he instinctively wanted to dodge, because this fan was no longer under his control, and he also saw that Long Wu's hand used a lot of strength to swing the knife, so he wanted to dodge for the sake of safety.

"The law of gravity, let me decide." Seeing that Nanhua wanted to hide, Long Wu snorted coldly.

As soon as the law of gravity came out, Nanhua's footsteps to leave became heavy, and it was two breaths of time, the fan did come to Nanhua's face, and accurately hit his face, it was this blow, there was a "pop" a crisp sound, under the strong increase of Longwu's strength, the flying fan was also not small, and it directly hit Nanhua's face, and then a blood flowed out from there.

Returning the way of others is the best metaphor.

Thinking that Nanhua wanted to hurt Long Wu with a fan, in the end he was really asking for hardship, and he was injured by his own weapon, and it was not only the face that was blown, but also the heart.

Feeling the blood flowing from under his forehead, Nanhua's face was blue and red at the moment.

Green is because of anger, and red is because of shame. After all, he was hit by his own weapon, which can be described as a shame to be thrown home.

"Hahahaha."

Sure enough, the other people who saw this scene were also very happy to see this.

Although everyone also knew that Nanhua was dealing with Long Wu now, and in a certain way he was also a member of his own camp, but seeing him injured by the weapon he thrown, they couldn't help laughing one by one.

These laughter reached the ears of Nan Hua, who was bleeding, and immediately shocked him with a blush, he felt that all his reputation was ruined at this moment, and the person who did such a thing was Long Wu, which made him angry, and after reaching out to catch the fan, it turned out to be a loud roar: "Long Wu Xiao'er, I fought with you." ”

Saying this, he saw Nanhua's face turn red, and in an instant, he actually wanted to hurt Long Wu by self-detonation.

Long Wu didn't expect Nanhua to be so temperamental, and he was about to blow himself up after losing a move, and he couldn't help but show a sneer on his face, and then his body retreated sharply.

Originally, with the ability of Long Wu, it was possible to stop the opponent from blowing himself up. But in front of everyone, he didn't want to show his hand, so it was equivalent to showing a hole card, which was not the result he wanted, so he retreated sharply, pretending to be afraid.

"Nanhua doesn't have to be like that." Just when Nanhua was ready to blow himself up, and was about to rush towards Long Wu step by step, a voice sounded beside him, and then a figure fell beside him like a figure falling from the sky, and then a big hand slapped on his right shoulder.

It was this beat that calmed Nanhua a lot, and the originally restless heart also quieted down.

"Alright, you stand down, I'll clean him up." The person who spoke had a peaceful face, and he didn't take what was in front of him seriously.

Hearing this, Nanhua hurriedly saluted respectfully and said, "Thank you Third Uncle Shangguan for reminding me, I was reckless, so I'll retreat." ”

Nanhua originally intended to attack Long Wu, but because his mental strength was not as strong as the other party, he was humiliated, and he was ready to blow himself up and die together in a fit of anger. After all, in his opinion, he is still young, and he still has lofty goals and ideals to go in the future, and even has the opportunity to become a master in the future, so why bother to live in this life for a momentary victory or defeat.

The person known as the third uncle of Shangguan saw that Nanhua wanted to open, so he smiled and nodded, then turned his head, looked at Long Wu, who had retreated a few feet from him, and said: "Boy, you are very good, even with your age and cultivation enough to be called the leader of the younger generation, but today you were very unlucky and met me, so the one who knows the image is to hand over the treasure knife in your hand, and hand over all the valuable things on your body, if you cooperate, I can spare your life." ”

When the third uncle of Shangguan spoke, he was extremely confident, and there was even a sense of inducement between his words, as if everything was for the good of Long Wu.

When facing this person, Long Wu also felt a strong pressure, although the third uncle of Shangguan has not moved a hand so far, and Long Wu can't see his cultivation, but it feels like telling him that this person is not simple, and he is afraid that his cultivation will pass the realm of the Golden Buddha.

Although he knew that the third uncle of Shangguan was not simple, and Long Wu also knew that he was afraid that the winning rate of his own shot was extremely low, or even none, but he would not be caught immediately, but asked out loud: "If you ask me to surrender, I will surrender, I must know your name and cultivation." ”

Long Wu didn't surrender immediately, but wanted to know his name, this Shangguan Third Uncle was not annoyed after hearing it, but laughed out loud, "Okay, young man, have courage, even if you must know my name, then I will let you lose a clear, you listen, my name is Shangguan Zhuo, I am the third master of the Shangguan family, and now my eldest brother Shangguan Jieying is the patriarch of the family, and my cultivation is not too high, just the late stage of the Seven Buddhas, hehe." ”

When it comes to his own cultivation, it is obvious that Shangguan Zhuo is very complacent, although his words are very polite, but his face is indeed extremely proud.

Hearing that it was the third master of the Shangguan family, and that it was also the cultivation of the later stage of the Seven Buddhas, Long Wu couldn't help but feel a bitter face, and he also knew that with his current strength, he basically had no chance of winning against such a character.

Shangguan Zhuo was also paying attention to Long Wu, and when he saw the bitter look on his face, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, it was naturally a good thing to be able to reject this treasure knife as his own without making a move, so as to avoid a reputation for bullying the weak.

And just when Shangguan was waiting for Long Wu's choice, Long Wu himself was at a loss, and suddenly another figure fell on Long Wu's side, and then he saw a flash of light and shadow, he had already snatched the Qinglei Treasure Sword from his hand, and wanted to flee away.

"Look for death." Before Long Wu could react, Shangguan Zhuo's voice had already sounded, and then he saw him wave his hand casually, and immediately a ball of extremely powerful Gang Qi rushed straight towards the light and shadow, and the powerful Gang Qi directly covered the distance of two zhang around him.

In other words, if there are still people within two feet, they will definitely be attacked, and it is not impossible to even die with one blow.

Looking at this attack method, Long Wu couldn't help but swallow a spit, to say that he had never seen a master of gods and Buddhas, but there were not many people who were so domineering, thinking that if this Shangguan wanted to deal with himself, he was afraid that he would not even have the possibility of escaping.

Of course, such an idea is also fleeting, because Long Wu's attention is more focused on the Qinglei Treasure Knife, this is a peerless weapon, don't you see, with it, is he capable of killing a Buddha master?

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