Chapter Ninety-Eight: Reproducing the Nine Sticks

Gu Yi was shocked, he of the seventh order of the Xuan Realm naturally saw the extraordinaryness of Gu Feng's gun, the speed of the gun was extremely fast, if Gu Feng really stabbed this shot, I was afraid that Gu Xuan, who was angry at this moment, would fall on the spot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The body disappeared directly in place, a phantom flickered, and his body quickly appeared above Gu Feng, his face was gloomy and cold, and at the same time, he shouted: "Boy, how dare you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Heke didn't care about bullying the small, he slapped Gu Feng's lower abdomen with a palm in the air, the air contracted for a while, and the huge pressure pressed towards Gu Feng, only to hear a muffled snort, Gu Feng's lower abdomen came from a hot pain, and as soon as his throat was loosened, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

His face also quickly shrugged.

"Nope! Maple! Despicable villain! Gu Hao shouted, and the whole person shot directly towards Gu Feng, but just a few steps forward, a big knife slashed towards Gu Hao.

Bang!

The big knife fell short, but a middle-aged man also appeared in front of Gu Hao's figure, it was the crazy knife, and his light hand seemed to gently stroke the long knife in his hand, and said playfully: "Patriarch Gu Hao, now is not the time for you to pass, you just wait here!" ”

"Damn it!" Gu Hao said sharply, the momentum of his body instantly condensed, and a phantom slowly emerged behind him, this was Gu Hao's martial spirit, the White Tiger.

"Roar!"

The white tiger behind Gu Hao roared angrily, the roar was deafening, and when he was caught off guard, the body of the mad knife shook, and the whole person actually retreated slightly in the roar of the white tiger.

"Roar!"

There was another loud roar, and the mad knife only felt that it was dark in front of him, and a shadow passed by, of course, this series of occurrences was only a few breaths, and for a martial artist, even half a breath could do a lot of things.

At the moment when Gu Hao was blocked by the mad knife, Gu Xuan's laughing voice had already come to Gu Feng's body, "Hahahaha, Gu Feng, when you killed my son, did you ever think that you also have today, I admit that you are a genius, but there are many geniuses who have died on this continent, now you will die for me!" ”

His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of madness, as if he couldn't wait to disembowel Gu Feng.

After Gu He slapped Gu Feng with a palm, he stepped aside, he didn't believe that Gu Feng would be able to make a difference after bearing his palm, after all, he was a long-famous Xuan Realm eighth-order powerhouse, and Gu Feng had just entered the Xuan Realm at most, and the gap between them was not a little bit.

Therefore, Gu He only had a faint smile on his face, he was very confident, and he was not in a hurry at all. On the contrary, he also made way of a space, a space for Gu Xuan to make a move.

Just when Gu Xuan's hands were like a demon grasping and were about to touch Gu Feng's chest, Gu Feng smiled, and Gu Feng, who was supposed to be dying, actually smiled.

"Sure enough, he is still a complete idiot, and he can still laugh at the death he is about to face, isn't he stupid!" Gu He said happily in his heart.

"If you want me to die, I'm afraid it's really not that simple!" A faint voice sounded, without any sense of panic, Gu Feng directly grabbed it with his backhand, and something like lightning swept through the air.

"Nine sticks, nine sticks shake, drink!"

I saw that the Heavenly Thunder Spear in Gu Feng's hand was constantly trembling, turning faster and faster, and between flipping, the entire Heavenly Thunder Spear continued to sound and ring.

The pitch-black Sky Thunder Gun instantly turned into nine with one, nine sticks with one stick, and nine guns with one shot.

When Gu Xuan noticed the abnormality, it was already too late, and the cold Heavenly Thunder Spear was like a reaper from hell, without the slightest stagnation, and directly hit Gu Xuan's back.

Bang.

Gu Xuan's entire back was like being hit hard, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the entire muscle continued to transmit a hot pain, stimulating every cell of Gu Xuan.

The whole person was directly bombarded on the big bluestone in the hall, and the cracks instantly spread out around Gu Xuan as the center, so domineering.

Shock!

If it was Gu Hao who made a move and beat Gu Xuan to the ground, there might not have been much reaction, but it was true that it was not Gu Hao who beat Gu Xuan to the ground this time, not those powerhouses of Xuantian Sect, but a Gu Feng who was once called a waste.

Unfortunately, this scene happened to be seen by some of the children of the ancient clan who were wandering outside the hall, and they all looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

"Is this still the same Gu Feng who was once called a waste?"

"He actually beat Elder Gu Xuan with a stick!"

"I think that at the beginning, he was beaten and scolded by people in the ancient clan, but after just over a year, he never thought it would be like this when he came back again."

A young man who was once called a waste spent a year proving himself, that is, it took this year to beat an elder who originally disdained him and angrily reprimanded him to the ground, this is Gu Feng.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and if I can't kill you now, it doesn't mean that I won't be able to kill you in the future.

"What happened?" Some of the other people in the Xuantian Sect obviously didn't understand.

"No way, this can't be!" Gu He's eyes widened, Gu Feng was obviously hit by himself, why did he just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but he didn't suffer any damage, as if he hadn't suffered a single scar.

What shocked Gu He even more was that there was really only one stick, and Gu Xuan's body was directly beaten to the ground by Gu Hao, just like Gu Ba who was also beaten by Gu Feng a year ago.

Gu Feng wiped the blood stains left at the corner of his mouth, put the Heavenly Thunder Spear horizontally on his chest, faced Gu He, and said lightly: "It's really shameless, be an elder of the Gu Clan, Gu He!" ”

Old Gu He's face flushed.

In fact, Gu Feng was able to withstand Gu He's palm, it was really because of the ancient dragon scale alchemy technique, Gu Feng firmly believed that there was no strong person above the realm in this place, as long as he hid the dragon scale alchemy technique well, then basically no one would find out.

After all, above the Xuan Realm, although the difference between one realm will not be very different, but the realm of Gu Feng and Gu He is not a little bit worse, and it is indeed strange enough to be able to withstand Gu He's real palm without being seriously injured.

Of course, if Gu He was already a strong man who had stepped into the realm, any defense of Gu Feng would be meaningless, after all, all skills would be useless in the face of absolute strength.

"Gu Xuanbo, have you ever thought that there is today!" Gu Feng waved the spear in his hand, and the cold spear head pointed directly at Gu Xuan.

"Ahem!" Gu Xuan spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, his breath continued to languish, and Gu Xuan, who had endured the Nine Sticks Technique, was now dying.

Facing Gu Feng's domineering momentum, Gu Xuan was afraid, and the deep fear in his eyes was revealed......