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Xiao Mu thought to himself: This Wang family master is amazingly talented, and the self-created pseudo-Buddhist martial arts exercises are so powerful, I don't know what kind of strength he is, is it a high spiritual realm consummation, or a higher realm than the high spiritual realm consummation? .

However, Xiao Mu was not afraid, but had a strong fighting spirit, and he muttered: "In this case, Mask Man, then I will use the authentic Buddhist martial arts to fight against you, the pseudo-Buddhist martial arts!

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and ran the Buddha pattern in the dantian. Every time you use a move to destroy the Buddha's palm, it will consume forty Buddha patterns.

One Buddha pattern disappeared, three Buddha patterns disappeared, seven Buddha patterns disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, all forty Buddha patterns disappeared.

Xiao Mu's right hand erupted with a dazzling golden light, and the light pierced into the sky like a golden spear dozens of zhang long. At the same time, one golden halo after another blurred from the golden light, and all the surrounding clouds were scattered.

"Go ahead, destroy the Buddha palm, let the mask man have a good experience of the power of the Buddha killing palm!" Xiao Mu shouted, and the golden palm print came out of nowhere, colliding with the dragon elephant like a palm.

There was a loud "boom", the sky was turbulent, and golden light burst out in all directions, like flowing fire, smashing out golden caves on the ground, and there was golden smoke. The entire Star Dou Great Forest also trembled, like a heart. The spirit beasts in the forest fled one after another, forming a tide of beasts, far away from those terrifying golden lights.

"Snort", many spirit beasts were pierced by the golden light, and died, they were desperately gasping and struggling on the ground, blood flowed out of their chests continuously, staining the grass under them, and their eyes were full of confusion and pain.

At this moment, three golden rays of light stabbed at the masked man with great swiftness, like a golden sword. The masked man raised his right hand, and a gray curtain of light was like a shield, horizontal in front of him.

There was a "clang", and the light curtain was covered with cracks of different lengths. With another "clang", the light curtain broke, and a third golden light took advantage of the void to enter, pointing directly at the masked man's throat.

The masked man was horrified, a whirl in mid-air, like a disc, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it towards the void, the gray light in his palm flowed, pressing the golden light.

The golden light trembled violently, and let out a clear sword roar, like a dragon's groan, like a phoenix's roar.

With a "click", the golden light broke and turned into a flying golden butterfly.

The masked man breathed a sigh of relief, and then, he was dumbfounded, only to see that those dense, undisciplined golden lights all turned around and turned towards him.

"Xiao Mu, you-" The masked man pointed at Xiao Mu, his fingers trembling, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Xiao Mu looked very leisurely, he grinned and said, "Why are you looking at me? These golden light loves to follow you, what can I do?"

"Aren't you a talisman? aren't you using your mental power?" he almost shouted.

Xiao Mu's eyes were cold, and he said, "That's right, so what?" He raised his head, looked at the golden light in the sky, and said softly: "Go, treat him well!"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of golden rays of light burst out, pulling out a dazzling golden crack in the air, and the tearing sound was incessant, dense, as if there were thousands of thorn birds calling at the same time.

The masked man really panicked at this moment, he clenched his fists, and a gray spiritual power surged out from behind him, condensing into a hemispherical gray light mask, and the light on the light mask appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"Snort", those golden lights pierced the mask like a hedgehog. After a moment's effort, the light mask broke, but a translucent, half-purple-gold ball appeared.

When the golden light touched the orb, it burst one after another, and there was a dense, muffled popping sound in the air.

"Haha, Xiao Mu, have you seen the enchantment bead in my hand? This is a medium-grade spiritual weapon of the protective class!" he said triumphantly, raising the purple-gold bead in his hand, the bead was glowing with purple-gold light, very beautiful and very mysterious, "That human Tong said that Xiao Mu, this kid is scheming, his strength is unpredictable, and he has to guard against it!"

Xiao Mu was slightly stunned, it was the first time he had seen a medium-grade spiritual weapon of the protection class. But so what, this round can be regarded as Xiao Mu's victory.

"Masked Man, the victory and defeat have been decided, hurry up and hand over Anu!" Xiao Mu didn't want to continue to entangle with the masked man.

The masked man clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart soared, this round was the point, Xiao Mu's victory was indeed bigger.

"Xiao Mu, what are you in a hurry, the battle is not over yet, I am standing here so alive. If you don't kill me today, you won't want to find Anu!"

As he spoke, he withdrew the enchantment, his body flashed, turned into a streamer, and hurriedly attacked Xiao Mu.

With a "whoosh", an ice sword appeared in his hand, which was gray on one side and transparent on the other, which looked very weird. There was a faint gray and white gas on the blade of the sword, and when the two gases fused together, it made a "sizzling" sound, like oil entering a hot pan, which was very harsh.

Xiao Mu looked at the ice sword in his hand, and his heart sank, the masked man had attacked him with two swords, one was a gray sword, and the other was an ice sword, and the current sword looked like a combination of the previous two swords.

"Haha, Xiao Mu, you can see it, that's right, I fused the two swords together, and the power was not just doubled compared to before. ”

The long sword shook, and the gray-white gas suddenly erupted from the blade, turning into two torrents of spiritual power of different colors, pressing towards Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu's right hand was spread out, and a red knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and the blade burned with a dazzling red flame. With a "whoosh", a bright red flame erupted from the blade, turning into a wave of fire and rushing away against the torrent of spiritual power.

The torrent of spiritual power and the bright red flames, like two giant dragons, collided together, and after that, there was a terrifying roar at the intersection. Where the torrent of spiritual power passed, it turned into a gray ice. Where the bright red flames passed, they turned into a red nothingness.

In the air, large droplets of water condense into ice, and some are evaporated into water vapor, which quickly disappears.

The whole sky is like two poles, half of ice and half of fire.

When the ice and fire fused, the masked man and Xiao Mu were entangled together, the swords continued to intersect and separate, and there was a sound of "Zheng Zheng" in the air, and the sounds were connected.