Chapter 276: The Third Game

Bai Zihua smiled lightly and said, "Naturally, no." ”

"Okay, who do you send?"

Hearing this, everyone began to wait and see, and the Seven Killings were naturally decided by Killing Qianmo.

On the side of Changliu Taibai, there is Taibai's head, the scarlet face, as well as the respect for Baizi painting and the Taoist Yang Wenhao decided.

In fact, the real decision was that Bai Zihua and Yang Wenhao.

The face is scarlet and injured, and the disciples under him are not as good as the long-term disciples, so how can they shoot it.

"Kill Qianmo, I'll go to this game." Yang Wenhao said suddenly.

"Master!" Hua Qiangu exclaimed.

"It's okay little bone, I'm fine." Yang Wenhao said.

Although Yang Wenhao was a little embarrassed just now, he didn't have any injuries, the magic of the word secret lies in this, no matter how many injuries you have, as long as you don't die, you can recover.

What's more, the mana that was replenished by spending points just now can't be wasted like this.

"Holy Monarch, let me be the boss!" Shan Chunqiu Road.

Killing Qianmo glanced at Shan Chunqiu and said, "No, you can't compare to him, you have fought with him a total of three times, and all three times were defeated, where did you get the capital to fight him." ”

"Holy Monarch, just now he used the power of one person to urge three artifacts and a killing array, I don't believe he doesn't have any burden, he just beats me on the magic weapon, if you really want to fight, I'm not afraid of him."

Shan Chunqiu had a sense of anger in his heart, and he was bound to regain face.

Killing Qianmo thought about it, but it was really like that, not to mention Yang Wenhao, even if he killed Qianmo, he urged three artifacts with the power of one person, and he had to control such a powerful killing array, he couldn't stand it for a long time, and his vitality would inevitably be greatly damaged.

But he is still a little unsure, Yang Wenhao looks like he has nothing to do, is there really no burden?

"Where's the flower?" Kill Qianmo asked.

"I was beheaded by Yang Wenhao with a sword." Shan Chunqiu replied.

A strange light flashed in Kill Qianmo's eyes, and he didn't show too much surprise, with Yang Wenhao's strength, he could suppress him, couldn't he kill Panruohua?

"There you go." Kill Qianmo agreed.

The corners of Shan Chunqiu's mouth raised slightly, stepped forward, looked at Yang Wenhao, and said: "You and I are inferior to weapons, I don't use weapons, but you do, it's not fair, the two of us don't use internal force or external objects, only compete with external forces, and fight with bare hands, how." ”

This is what Shan Chunqiu is most sure of, as long as Yang Wenhao doesn't hold a sword or use an artifact, he won't be abusing Yang Wenhao to death.

Yang Wenhao's cultivation is equal to him, almost the same, and this is what Shan Chunqiu is best at, so he is naturally very sure.

"No way!" Hua Qiangu spoke first and said, "My master is already injured, and you still have to do this with him, that's really unfair." ”

Saying that, Hua Qiangu looked at Kill Qianmo: "Sister......"

Killing Qian Mo couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Xiao Gu, this is a competition, and you have to see if Yang Wenhao agrees." ”

Hua Qiangu turned his head to look at Yang Wenhao, but he never thought that Yang Wenhao would speak first, and said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

"Master!" Hua Qiangu was very puzzled, why should he use his disadvantage to do something to the enemy.

Yang Wenhao smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, believe me." ”

"Are you sure?" Bai Zi painted it seems.

Yang Wenhao said: "Naturally, I am sure, but I beat Shan Chunqiu to the point of bleeding." ”

"Okay." Bai Zihua nodded, it was enough to have Yang Wenhao's words.

In fact, according to the reasoning, in this case, if it is a martial arts film, it may not be so reasonable.

Directly shouted alone: "Whatever big reason you talk about with this kind of big devil, give it to me together." "That's it.

However, the Seven Killings are not heinous, they are just hostile to several major sects such as Changliu.

Yang Wenhao has also read the book of the Six Realms, and he also knows some of the things in it.

Seven killings and Changliu were originally in the same vein, but later it was because something happened that Seven Kills withdrew from Changliu, established their own faction, and then became mortal enemies with Changliu for life.

"Come on!" The corners of Shan Chunqiu's mouth were slightly raised, full of confidence.

"Wait."

"Huh?"

"I'll change my clothes, these clothes are all your blood just now, it's too dirty."

Shan Chunqiu's face darkened.

However, no one said anything, and when Yang Wenhao came back with a change of clothes, it began.

Yang Wenhao was dressed in white, like a heavenly immortal, with a looming immortal aura on his body.

Yang Wenhao is a half-immortal body, although it is comparable to the immortal body like Bai Zihua, but it is much more than the mortal body like Shan Chunqiu.

"Come on, I'm ready."

After tidying up his clothes, Yang Wenhao looked at Shan Chunqiu, whose face was not very good.

Just now, Yang Wenhao had already given Shan Chunqiu a dismissal.

"Yang Wenhao, you will definitely lose today!" Shan Chunqiu Road.

"I said how can you be like a long-tongued woman, forcing you to chatter, just beat it, don't go back to your seven killings." Yang Wenhao said.

"You!" Shan Chunqiu's face was furious.

He was so scolded by Yang Wenhao that he had nothing to say.

"Good! If you want to find death, I will fulfill you! ”

Shan Chunqiu punched directly, like a fierce tiger pounced on Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao smiled lightly, Shan Chunqiu thought that his strength was all dependent on foreign objects, but in fact, it was not.

I don't want to think about it, what did he rely on to get started, martial arts.

Let's start with Tai Chi.

"Tai Chi."

Shan Chunqiu punched Yang Wenhao, originally thought that Yang Wenhao would be injured, but found that it seemed that Yang Wenhao had not been injured at all.

"Do you know what it means to use strength?"

Yang Wenhao laughed lightly, and just when Shan Chunqiu was puzzled, a black fist came.

"Poof.....

Yang Wenhao's punch was too decisive, and he was caught off guard by Shan Chunqiu, and was directly hit in half of the face.

This half of the face was directly sunken in, making a big mark.

"You!"

Shan Chunqiu was furious.

"Again." Yang Wenhao raised his hand and made a provocative gesture.

"Good!" Shan Chunqiu's figure flashed in front of Yang Wenhao, and the palm technique in his hand was unpredictable, not as rigid as before.

But Yang Wenhao still has a way to deal with it.

Similarly, the fist shadow in Yang Wenhao's hand appeared, one, two, three....

But in the blink of an eye, there are a thousand.

This is the Thousand Hands Buddha Fist.

Yang Wenhao has thousands of hands, but Shan Chunqiu only has two hands, no matter how unpredictable his hands are, no one can see them, but he still has to be beaten.

And Yang Wenhao doesn't defend at all, every time Shan Chunqiu hits Yang Wenhao, he has to resist several punches.

It's a loss-making business.

He didn't understand why Yang Wenhao wanted to use this trick of killing the enemy with a thousand words and eight hundred.

But I have to say, it's very useful.

It's just that Shan Chunqiu didn't know that Yang Wenhao had it

(End of chapter)

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