The instrument was about a foot long, with a silver gray body, a head like a jujube pit, and hundreds of steel nails on it.

The mace whirred and danced, bringing up the hunting wind.

Liu Guang looked at the mace that Lin Wutian took out, his brows furrowed slightly, if he had an eighty percent chance of winning before, the odds of winning against the latter with a mace would immediately drop to sixty percent, and he was likely to hang the lottery, so he was heartbroken, and slowly exhaled a kiss.

", the door is angry, the first smashing layer!"

The depressed cheers fell in his heart, and the blood in his heart slowly precipitated from Liu Guang's heart, and then mixed into his Fan Cave, like water into boiling oil, the Fan Cave in Liu Guang's body boiled instantly, and his arrogance skyrocketed, from the middle stage of the Ming Rank Scholar Transformation Realm to the middle of the Sixth Order Scholar Transformation Realm, and he actually fought against Lin Wutian.

Swish!

Liu Guang, who was surging in arrogance, suddenly opened his eyes, and in the corner of his eyes, the red flames suddenly rose, and under the big killing, he was surrounded by wind and demon.

Liu Guang's change was clearly beyond Lin Wutian's expectations, and Liu Guang's change was clearly beyond Lin Wutian's expectations, his god was doubly dignified, and he clenched the mace in his hand with his own hand, leaning forward slightly, and then his feet stepped on the ground with heavy wind, and his body burst out。

Feeling the sound of breaking the wind that broke through the void, Liu Guang suddenly turned his back, the ancient well had no waves, and then his right arm touched, and Fan Gedong srummed out, and it played out in an instant, and the door changed, and his right hand swelled slightly, and was wrapped in layers of Fan Gedong between right and wrong, and the appearance was similar to the bear's paw wind of "Xiao Mao".

The battle was realized, Liu Guang retreated half a step, his posture was lowered, his right hand turned into a fist, his arm shook wildly, he went up against the air, the wind fist blasted out, the void shook, the roar did not stop, and the fist crashed into the mace that fell on the head for no reason.

"Arrogance!"

Looking at Liu Guang, who actually resisted his own shocking wind attack with his flesh and blood, Lin Wutian's wolf face immediately became hideous, grinning and baring his teeth, his eyes were full of fierce light, and Fan Gedong poured into his arms like a tide, and in an instant, the muscles of his arms bulged, filling the explosive qi, and the qi was transmitted to his hands, making the mace fall faster and faster, and smashing towards Liu Guang's fist with a whining howl.

Empty!

The mace and Liu Guang's fist collided violently, like a drumstick hitting the drum surface, with a roar, and the energy aftermath visible to the naked eye was in the middle of the contact, like the wind of the waves, violently expanding in all directions.

At the moment of the collision, the terrifying force on the mace flowed through Liu Guang's body like an electric wind, making his body tremble several times, like being devoured by thunder, the ground under his feet exploded violently, and the hideous cracks expanded like a violent snake wind, involving more than one circumference in the blink of an eye.

Lin Wutian was just as uncomfortable, the vicious force of the shock, simply flipped him upside down, his long body was like a big bird, leaving a blue shadow in the void, after landing, he stepped back violently, and was helpless in the middle to reverse the mace against the ground to stop the body.

"Wind Flash!"

Lin Wutian had just stabilized his posture, and when he heard the explosion of cheers in the field, his heart was frightened, and he suddenly looked up, only to see Liu Guang's soles shining brightly, and his posture suddenly dissipated in place.

Rumble!

All the work was produced in a fleeting moment, and the fierce fist slammed into his chest before Lin Wutian could give feedback, dragging his figure straight out of the space, leaving two straight scratches on the ground.

Burst!

Lin Wutian's chest, which was covered with gray and black skin, was hollowed out into a deep pit the size of a fist, hideous and terrifying, his eyes bulged violently, his facial muscles twitched one after another, and he coughed twice in his throat, and the blood mixed with the fragments of internal organs burst out of his mouth, and the blood was filled on the ground.

Witnessing Lin Wutian just being hit by his own heavy punch, Liu Guang frowned slightly with dissatisfaction, his posture swayed, turned into a flowing shadow, and shot out towards the latter, his right hand became a palm, and the palm of his hand was full of holes, clearly wanting the wind palm to consequence Lin Wutian's life.

Lin Wutian's mace had been shocked and flew out when he was just hit by Liu Guang, and now he had nothing to rely on, and he was seriously injured, looking at Liu Guang who was shooting towards him, he couldn't help but change his face suddenly, struggling to raise his arm, but he tried and failed repeatedly.

Liu Guang snorted coldly, took a step on the ground, picked up a large piece of soil on the soles of his feet, and then raised his right arm high, and the wind palm blasted out, and the majestic Fan Cave was like a volcano, pouring out, and devouring towards Lin Wutian.

Witnessing Lin Wutian was about to be swallowed by the surging Fan Gedong outlet, but he didn't expect the wind to be like a ghost after Lin Wutian's death, he stretched out his hand against the latter's vest, Lin Wutian's body shook wildly, his right arm was suddenly raised, and the wind palm slapped out, and the strength that was several times more fierce than Lin Wutian's original Fan Gedong surged out of his palm, and the palm force that was overwhelming towards Liu Guang was overwhelming.

Rumble!

Liu Guang felt that his fan hole was like a metropolitan wind millet, and was instantly overwhelmed by the palm power of "Lin Wutian", and then the palm power was unabated, turning into a fierce disciple, raising his head and chest, and slamming straight into his chest, Liu Guang felt that his mouth was blocked and his nose was blocked, and it was difficult to breathe, and he was just about to withdraw, but he was not afraid that the strength was doubled and fast, and it slammed into his chest, Liu Guang's mouth spurted blood, and his body plummeted.

"This old puppet kills the strength of the eighth-order force to change the realm!" The suppression of the strength of the killing force made Liu Guang change suddenly, and there was only one motive left in his heart, "Save your life!"

Liu Guang's posture drew a pretty arc in the void, and then he landed heavily, and as soon as the wind landed, he bounced up, and then turned around and left without any reason.

The feet kicked heavily on the ground, Liu Guang's body leopard jumped out, and under the big killing, he turned into a black shadow of the strip, and did not meet his face.

"Hehe, it's a little rude to leave without shouting, right?"

Liu Guang had just run out of the interval of dozens of zhang, when he heard the joking sound of Crane Qianqiu ringing in his ears, he couldn't help but stand on end, and suddenly looked back, but there was no figure of the latter beside him, he was confused, and suddenly heard the sound of breaking the sky in his ears.

Boom!

Liu Guang felt that his arms were like being hit by a giant pestle, painful to the bone marrow, the vicious force took his arms as the starting point, and he wandered away in an instant, his hair exploded like thunder, blood spurted out, his body was like a meteorite wind, plummeted out, and after rolling in the earth several times, he just stopped his posture, poofed out a few mouthfuls of blood again, and his face was extremely dark.

"Boy, hand over the magic weapon you obtained in the Chenji Cave Mansion, probably Zhanzun can still give you a pain quickly, otherwise Zhanzun has a hundred kinds of facilities for you to survive and die!"

"Hey, hey. Although he was in danger, Liu Guang's arrogance trickled down no less than that of Crane Qianqiu, and he smiled when he heard the words, "I said, if you want to take it yourself!"

"Look for death!" Crane Qianqiu's god immediately became hideous, Lin Wutian's failure to deal with Liu Guang once made him very unhappy in his heart, and now he heard that Liu Guang's almost playful language made his bitterly suppressed liver fire completely attack, and the terrifying smell poured out from his body, and the sharp smell, like thousands of sharp knives out of the sheath, sneered and sneered.

The wind unfurls the crane wings of Jin Ma on the back of the crane Qianqiu, just as fierce, and the wings are covered with the feathers of Wan Ling Yuan, like thousands of sharp daggers, the spearhead is exposed, and it wants to split the sky.

The victorious Crane Qianqiu smiled at Liu Guangsenran, then raised his feet and straddled, gently clasped his hands together, and then quickly flipped his fingers, pinching out the Dao Xuan Arcane seal, and the difficult bumps slowly swayed from his figure.

"The first wind soul technique, the demon crane is in the dust!"

The depressed roar sounded in the throat of Crane Qianqiu, like a spring thunder, the difficult bumps quickly gathered after Crane Qianqiu's death, condensed into the wind only huge and friendless, it was a giant crane with a white body in the limelight, the wings were shining with golden light, it was exactly Crane Qianqiu's, and the soul of the door was "Cangshen White Crane". The giant crane was ten feet high, with a long neck and a delicate head, and of course it was very confusing that its sharp beak, several feet long, like a long knife in autumn water, shining with a faint and cold light.

"Little animal, the wind cut is all your own trouble, who let you provoke the taxi that you shouldn't provoke, die!"

With the roar of the crane Qianqiu, the white crane standing after his death suddenly spread his wings, sang loudly, and immediately lowered his head, the scarlet eyes stared at Liu Guang, and the fierce appearance appeared, and then screamed at the wind, and pecked at Liu Guang with a sharp beak that was more than a foot long.

Liu Guang looked at the sharp beak that came with the terrifying strength of the scroll, and the god also became hideous, and said calmly: "Old horseman, you forced me!"

After speaking, Liu Guang's right foot was raised, leaping out, and landing heavily, the Fan Cave around him was like a big water wind, collecting towards his right hand, and a huge amount of Fan Cave was collected in his right hand, making his right hand glow with a very hot light, and the change was still continuous, Fan Gedong gathered in the right hand, and did not pause, but gathered towards his index finger.

Liu Guang clenched his teeth, endured the sharp pain like breaking tendons and bones, and the subtle finger almost pulled out his fan hole in this moment, and the original crystal skin turned into right and wrong, the wind circle is black, the wind circle is white.

Witnessing the sharp crane beak was about to peck Liu Guang, the latter finally moved at this moment, his slowly back, his muscles twitching face exposed a rampant smile, with the clamp arm lightly raised, the wind finger volleyed out.

"Shake the king's finger, and the wind finger shakes the gods!"

The huge finger filled with the stale and vicissitudes of the wind roots, like a giant pillar of the gods, suddenly burst out of the air behind Liu Guang's back, and the giant finger carried a terrifying power, and went straight to the beak of the peck crane.

Boom!

The two collided, and the four points of negative qi in the valley suddenly became vicious in this wind, and the wind suddenly encapsulated you, and the earth below the impact point was simply turned into nothingness, leaving a huge pit, the earth on the edge of the pit, the hideous cracks in the wind duct, and the cobweb-like burst out.

Under the power of shaking the divine finger, the white crane of the god shattered in an instant, turned into a point of divine light, and scattered out, and the crane was attacked by the temple when he climbed the mountain, and the blood came out of his mouth, and the smell withered, as if he had aged for dozens of years in an instant.

At the moment when the giant crane dissipated, the giant finger of the god also dissipated, because Liu Guang was forcibly exerted by the god-shaking finger, so he was also subjected to the temple, his face was as white as frost, and the index finger of his right hand was even more curled up, which made the scalp of the scholar numb.

However, Liu Guang categorically didn't care about how much it was spicy, and he forcibly raised his tone, and his posture burst out, and the moment he passed by Crane Qianqiu, the sound of being cold to the extreme was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Today's hatred, Liu Guang will never forget it, and the future will be a hundred times more beautiful!" "Heavy, no, he clenched Liu Guang's body tightly and melted into the darkness in the blink of an eye, only the extremely cold and cold-blooded sound, whirling over the scattered small valley, although Crane Qianqiu hated itchy, but he could only watch the latter say goodbye and had no choice but to do so.

Excluded, Lin Wutian, who had become a disciple, dragged his seriously injured body to He Qianqiu's side, and wanted to reach out to help the latter's handle, but he didn't think that his fingers were not close to him, and he was simply thrown away by He Qianqiu, Lin Wutian's face was full of embarrassment, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he retracted and shot back, looked at Liu Guangbai for other biases, and said: "Crane Lao, what should we do next?"

He Qianqiu took two pills, and his god improved a lot, staring coldly at the valley entrance at the door, and said slowly: "This little animal has amazing stamina, it must be removed as soon as possible, Fengdan makes him full of wings, not to mention you and me, even Gujiabao has a chance to be destroyed!"

Lin Wutian didn't speculate that He Qianqiu's blatant evaluation of Liu Guang was very high, and his face was slightly dissatisfied, and said: "Crane Lao is a little too worried, that kid is too arrogant, maybe he will be able to ...... the weather."

"Worried about the weather?" He Qianqiu coldly interrupted Lin Wutian's words, "If it were you, then the last trick of the little animal would simply make you disappear! ”

Lin Wutian was slightly shocked, although he couldn't face Liu Guang's wind finger directly, but he still felt the arrogance of the fierce man, and He Qianqiu openly said that the power of the wind finger had not been completely exerted, and he couldn't help but gasp, and said, "What level of exercise does that crane old man think that wind finger is?"

He Qianqiu squinted his eyes slightly, and then suddenly opened his eyes, and said, "At least low-level, even intermediate or even high-level!"

Lin Wutian's face changed slightly, and the fire of jealousy against Liu Guang in his heart doubled Wang Xingwang, he himself has been practicing for more than ten years, and the inside of his hand can be regarded as a rare scholar-level exercise, as for the earth-level exercises, it is very common to hear about them, not to mention the windy chapter, and Liu Guang has received the ground-level exercises at the age of ten years, and he can even play it once, and his luck is not against God.