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"Fang Xiaowu, do you think eight million is so easy to take? Don't say it's you, even if you are a master of the god realm, it is not easy to take eight million from the old man. ”

"And what do you want?"

"Let's make a bet. ”

"What bet?"

"The old man came out this time, and he didn't bring the masters of the god realm in the mansion, the highest cultivation here is the late stage of creation, aren't you pretentious? The old man sent seven people to beat you one, if you defeat the seven of them, the old man will not only pay you back eight million, but also give you half of the Kou Mansion. Koufu is worth 60 million, and if you say half, that's 30 million. ”

When Fang Xiaowu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved, but he knew that Kou Fugui was not a fuel-efficient lamp, there must be some conspiracy to do so, otherwise, how could this guy be so sure?

To be honest, in the eyes of many people, with Fang Xiaowu's cultivation, let alone seven people, even if it is one person, he can't beat it, their master Kou Fugui, why do you have to let seven people fight Fang Xiaowu one, isn't this clear that Fang Xiaowu will retreat knowing the difficulty?

Unexpectedly, what surprised them was that after pondering for a while, Fang Xiaowu actually smiled and said: "Kou Fugui, since you want to gamble, then bet bigger, I'm afraid you don't have the guts." ”

"You say. Kou Fugui said.

"Among these people, you can choose fourteen masters to fight with me at will, if I lose, Zihaizhu and all my belongings will be given to you, and if you lose, all your belongings will belong to me, and not even a penny will be missing. ”

"Fart!" Kou Fugui scolded angrily: "Fang Xiaowu, how much is your belongings worth, at most 10 million, you want to use 10 million old man's belongings of more than 60 million, there is such a cheap thing in the world?"

"No, I have more than 10 million belongings. Don't forget, you still owe me eight million. Having said that, since you made this bet, are you still afraid that you will lose? If it were me, don't say 10 million or 60 million, even if it is 60 million and a penny, I won't frown. It's a shame that you are still a figure with a head and a face in Huayang City, and you don't even have the courage to do so. ”

Kou Fugui lived to be one hundred and fifty or sixty years old, and he had never been angry a few times in his life, because the people he met before were either he made others angry and had no way to deal with him, or others were stronger than him, so he didn't dare to be angry.

But this time, after he met Fang Xiaowu, a freak, he really had a feeling of anger in his heart and evil to the side of his heart.

"Fang Xiaowu, you said this, don't regret it when the time comes!"

"In my dictionary, I have never regretted these two words. ”

"Okay, since you dare to gamble like this, the old man won't bully you, you don't need fourteen people, it's still the seven people that the old man said before. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu secretly exclaimed: "Obviously, fourteen people are more powerful, but this old miscellaneous hair only has seven, could it be that the seven people he sent out must be able to defeat me?"

"What? do you want to regret it?" Kou Fugui said with a sneer.

"Since you trust your men so much, seven are seven. Fang Xiaowu said.

Hearing Fang Xiaowu's promise, Kou Fugui's eyes flashed with a strange light that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, his face sneered, and his body suddenly flew out upside down, a heel in mid-air, the castration was quite exaggerated, and he landed directly on the halfway of a mountain peak in the distance.

I saw that the two-meter-tall fierce man put away the big umbrella in his hand, raised his left hand like a fan, and shouted: "Those who don't do it, all roll away for me!"

Except for the people who had already been secretly advised by Kou Fugui, everyone else was in a hurry, and there were more than thirty masters in the middle and early stages of the Extreme Formation.

And the remaining six are all masters in the late stage of the Extreme Creation Realm, and they are also the six most powerful masters under the Martial God of Koufu.

The six masters moved, three on the left and three on the right, standing on the left and right sides of the fierce man, the tallest one, the top of the head was also on the earlobe of the fierce man, and in terms of burly figure, I felt that the fierce man alone was enough to compare with the six of them.

"Fang Xiaowu, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know. ”

"My name is Gan Luo, and my godfather is the owner of Kou Mansion. ”

"It turns out that your godfather is Kou Fugui. ”

"You know, from now on, at most a tea time, I will break your hands and feet, and ask you to kneel and kowtow in front of my godfather. ”

"What so much nonsense, let's do it. ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Xiaowu made a strong move first, and punched out, using the Fire Spirit Fist.

He knew that the cultivation of these guys was above him, so as soon as he made a move, he secretly launched the power of Tianyang.

Bang!

Fang Xiaowu's shot was fast enough, but it was not so fast that Gan Luo couldn't even avoid a punch, but Gan Luo didn't dodge or dodge, blocking Fang Xiaowu's fist with his own body, his muscles were tense, and the two arms that were naked outside were like branches intertwined, knotted together, which looked shocking.

Fang Xiaowu thought that after this punch hit Gan Luo, although the Yuan Force was only 30 million, but after adding some Tianyang power, the strength doubled, that is, 60 million, plus the power when he shot, that is, the first weight of "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations", there must be 100 million in total, even if Gan Luo did not die, he would be seriously injured and be sent flying dozens of meters by him.

However, to his surprise, after he hit Gan Luo with a punch, he didn't even shake a single hair of Gan Luo.

What's going on?

Gan Luo's cultivation is also in the late stage of creation, no matter how strong his body is, no matter how powerful his exercises are, how can he resist his 100 million might?

Suddenly, Gan Luo opened his mouth and laughed loudly, and his fan-like left hand grabbed out, almost touching Fang Xiaowu's head, and a wind slashed through the air, making a sneering electric current collision sound.

"Fang Xiaowu, you won't live long. ”

Gan Luo thrust the big umbrella in his hand into the ground, divided it into the ground, spread his two arms left and right, and stretched his huge palm diagonally downward.

At this moment, the two late-stage masters of the Extreme Creation Realm standing on his left and right each stretched out a palm, not so much as sticking, but putting, and put their palms in Gan Luo's big fan-like hands, while their other hands were also attached to the other person on the side.

As for the second master on the left and right, he also put his other hand on the palm of the two people on the other side of them.

Just with a flick of his fingers, the seven masters of the late stage of cultivation took Gan Luo as the center, and the other six people were like Gan Luo's two wings, forming a whole, and each of them emitted terrifying power, and when they were combined, they were far more than the seven people joining forces under normal circumstances, and the strength was not lower than that of the late stage of the God Realm.

Fang Xiaowu silently used the mantra, took out the cold knife from the storage ring, held the knife with both hands, threw the back of the knife, and made a gesture of slashing forward.

Suddenly, a sword with a cold aura spit out, turned into a knife shadow, and slashed directly at Gan Luo's head, shaking Gan Luo's whole body violently.

"Pass on your Yuan Power to me. Gan Luo originally thought that no matter how strong Fang Xiaowu was, it would be impossible to shake his body, but what he didn't expect was that Fang Xiaowu just made a slight gesture, and the sword that emitted was so powerful, and he hurriedly roared.

Fang Xiaowu's first knife worked, and he immediately sent out a second knife.

With a "click", the big umbrella inserted in front of Gan Luo was split in two by a knife qi, and then twisted to pieces, and a domineering force directly slashed on the top of Gan Luo's head, beating this guy to a blue face, and it was clear that his body was affected.

"Kill!"

Fang Xiaowu burst into a loud shout, which increased his momentum a bit.

Between the lightning and the lightning falling, it was a knife that shone on Gan Luo's head, and the power was so strong that it could split the mountains and seas.

"Wow", although Gan Luo's head was fine, his internal organs were injured, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, even Kou Fugui, who was watching the battle from the halfway point of the mountain, was a little nervous, and his hands behind his back couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Fang Xiaowu was also secretly frightened when he saw that Gan Luo had not been split open by his own angry sword.

However, he did not fully activate the power of Tianyang, and this knife was just a small test.

The next knife, that is, the fourth knife, even if he can't split Gan Luo's entire body, he has to make Gan Luo's head bloom.

As long as Gan Luo dies, the other six people will not be in trouble.

Just when Fang Xiaowu was about to make the fourth sword, Gan Luo's face suddenly withered, looking a little haggard, and he looked more than thirty years old, from a fierce man in his early thirties to a fierce old man in his sixties.

The muscles of the two arms seemed to be coated with a layer of gold sand, emitting a faint golden light.

The six masters in the late stage of the Extreme Creation Realm shook suddenly, knowing what was going on, but it was too late, and they were sucked away by Gan Luo in an instant, their bodies were shriveled up, and their hair was all white.

"Golden Body Arhat Gong!"

Gan Luo punched out and met the fourth knife that Fang Xiaowu slashed from, thinking that Fang Xiaowu would lie down if he didn't die, but he underestimated the power of Fang Xiaowu's knife, and a fist containing 300 million yuan of force hit the back of the knife, Fang Xiaowu was just shocked by his punch and flew out, falling more than thirty meters away, although there was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, but this was not what he really wanted.

He shook his arms, the golden light on his arms increased by two points, and then put his arms in front of him, and while moving his ten fingers, every bone joint in his body was crackling, like firecrackers, and the smell was thrilling.

On the other side, Fang Xiaowu stretched out his tongue and licked the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, his face was as red as the morning sun, and his eyes began to change color, gradually turning from black and white to red eyes, but the cold knife in his hand emitted a colder and stronger aura than before.