Wu Gongzi glanced at Zhang Cuishan and snorted coldly: "Don't measure yourself!" ”

Zhang Cuishan wanted to get up and fight again, but he tried it, and the sharp pain in his chest made his sideburns sweat like rain, and he had to give up the idea of getting up and fighting.

Seeing this, Wuxin shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Master Zhang, you rest!" Saying that, he was going to help Zhang Cuishan and hand it over to the people in Longhu Mountain under the stage.

"Did I let you go?!" Wu Gongzi's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Hearing this, the Wuxin monk was stunned and looked back, and Wu Gongzi was looking at this side with a smile: "Amitabha, Master Wu, he has no way to continue the game, I think it's still ......" The Wuxin monk wanted to argue.

"I think I'm still dead!" Wu Gongzi interrupted the words of Monk Wuxin, the smile on his face instantly solidified into killing intent, and then he retracted his palm into a claw, and rushed over like lightning with a kick under his feet, and before Monk Wuxin could react, he heard Zhang Cuishan's scream, and when he looked back, Zhang Cuishan's chest already had a hole.

Zhang Cuishan's eyes widened and he looked at the martial artist in front of him in disbelief, the audience was in an uproar, frightened screams rang out everywhere, and the disciples of Longhu Mountain shouted in unison: "Senior brother! ”

Zhang Yunqing's eyes widened in the elder's arms, and he tried to raise a hand to point at the anger on Wu Gongzi's face, and under the anger, he was angry and bloody, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out directly, and the person immediately passed out......

"Master!"

"President!"

……

In an instant, the venue was in chaos, they didn't know what was going on with the Ask Conference this time, why so many messy things happened, foreigners mixed into the competition, Master Kongwu was killed, Yu Jifeng participated, Xiao R Ben was slaughtered, and now the chief of Longhu Mountain was also destroyed, isn't this the turmoil in the rivers and lakes?!

They didn't understand why so many things were happening in such a short period of time, and they all gathered at the meeting.

"Die!" Everyone was stunned, and Wu Gongzi launched a surprise attack again, the target - the Great Monk of Wuxin!

Monk Wuxin could barely cope with the battle with Wu Guang, but when he faced Wu Gongzi, he understood what the gap was, he didn't see Wu Gongzi's figure clearly.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, but he can't find a better countermeasure, so he can only rely on instinct to cross the demon pestle in front of his chest, close his eyes and wait for the Buddha's decision, but the expected touch has not come for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, a man wearing sportswear and a peaked cap appeared in front of him, and his hand turned into a sword and fingered against the claw center of Wu Gongzi's palm.

The two were in a stalemate like this, and after about ten seconds, the two of them each took a few steps back, Wu Gongzi rubbed his right wrist with his left hand, and Tang Huazang shook his right hand.

"The robber is the trouble!" Wu Gongzi looked at Tang Huazang with a smile and said, and then shouted without looking back: "Wu Guang!" ”

"How do you want to bully less with more?!" Ge Weidong's body flashed and appeared next to Tang Huazang.

"Another cockroach!" Wu Gongzi said disdainfully.

Ge Weidong wanted to rush up to fight, but was pulled by Tang Huazang: "You are not his opponent, hand him over to me, you and Master Wuxin against that person named Wuguang, don't hide any housekeeping skills, he is stronger than you think!" ”

Although Ge Weidong is a little wooden, it doesn't mean that he is stupid, he completely agrees with Tang Huazang's analysis, so he nodded and pointed the sword at Wuguang, and the great monk Wuxin also consciously took a step forward.

Tang Huazang and Wu Gongzi looked at each other, and slowly distanced themselves from a few people, after all, their duels all needed space.

As soon as Ge Weidong came up, he was the thirty-six swords of Tiangang, and the eighteen Bai Jue swords were buzzing in the sky, and the great monk of Wuxin was moving the demon pestle around his body, and the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth were continuous, and the Buddha light on his body was overflowing.

Wu Guang was unhurried, took out a sword that was about a foot bent from his body, looked at the two of them, and said lightly: "Come on." ”

The monk Wuxin pushed and dragged the demon pestle to rush out first, and the Buddha light on his body made him look like a bronze man in Shaolin, but this is not the color of dyeing but the real Buddha light.

He smashed it out with a pestle, and Wuguang's horizontal sword was easily blocked, but others were shocked when they didn't know Wuxin, because his blow was blessed by Buddhism, but it was such a heavy blow that was blocked by Wuguang seemingly randomly, how could it not surprise him.

Ge Weidong lost no time in eighteen flying swords like eighteen fierce tigers pounced on Wu Guang, Wu Guang raised the short sword in front of him and kept blocking, although it was a little cumbersome, but it was still very easy to take the sword move.

The confrontation between the three of them was stalemate in a delicate balance, and Tang Huazang's side directly used the Qiankun martial arts that Lao Bai taught him, leaning back and stretching out his hands as if he was holding something, spinning, and then bending down as if he was carrying some heavy object, and stepping on psychedelic steps like a drunkard walking forward.

Wu Gongzi stood still, waiting for Tang Huazang's strange move to attack.

Entering the attack range, Tang Huazang suddenly turned around and pulled back, and smashed a punch on Wu Gongzi's blocked palm, and then his body collapsed as if he had no spine, and then suddenly turned a few sweeping legs on the ground at high speed like a spinning top, Wu Gongzi quickly flashed his body to dodge, and he was considered to have avoided the attack perfectly, but his speed was so fast that the people in the audience couldn't see that he had moved.

Tang Huazang's grasp of the battle situation was also perfect, and after he swept his legs, he immediately went out to sea to attack Wu Gongzi's waist, and Wu Gongzi stretched out his hand again to block and was shocked back by the force of Tang Huazang's slam blow.

Wu Gongzi's expression was stunned, and then he reacted and laughed: "Okay, good!" I also said it was too boring this time! Since you're qualified, I'll play with you! ”

Saying that, Wu Gongzi opened his posture and prepared to have a good fight with Tang Huazang, Tang Huazang did not make a sound, and volleyed three hand-painted five thunder talismans to Wu Gongzi, and Wu Gongzi actually fought back with the same hand-painted three talismans.

Six talismans collided and exploded in the air, and the huge air flow was wrapped in a rolling heat wave towards the audience, and the fast-eyed audience hurriedly resisted, and some of the slow reactions were directly burned off a handful of hair or clothes and burned, and suddenly the panic and curses in the venue rang out, Wu Gongzi naturally didn't care about these, but Tang Huazang was very apologetic and touched his head to the audience with a simple smile to express his apology.

"Is that all you have to do? If that's the case, you can die in peace! Wu Gongzi said that it was a punch, Tang Huazang heard the sound of the fist whistling in the air actually formed a small sonic boom, he hurriedly opened his mouth and nose to let the sound flow more smoothly, and at the same time used the aura to protect his body, and then suddenly pulled out the Nine Heavens Thunder Pattern Sword and stabbed it out with one click.

I don't know if Wu Gongzi's fist was too hard or Tang Huazang's sword was too blunt, the tip of the sword failed to pierce Wu Gongzi's fist for half a minute, but Tang Huazang was shocked back a few steps, and a feeling of surging qi and blood surged into Tang Huazang's heart.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be able to take the first punch of my Taoyuan Seven Injuries, in that case, I think you can catch a few punches!" After saying that, Wu Gongzi's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he completely lost that kind of squishful atmosphere.

"I can take as many punches as you want!" Tang Huazang's "Papapa......" Seven Imperial Talismans were attached to the sword.

"It's a talisman again, and you're so confident in your talisman?" Wu Gongzi smiled contemptuously.

"If you are not confident, you will know when you try!" After saying that, Tang Huazang took the initiative to change defense into offense, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Pattern Sword slashed down according to Wu Gongzi's head.

Wu Gongzi punched the sword with his bare hands, and a huge force shook Tang Huazang's mouth numb.

Immediately, Wu Gongzi closed his fist and attacked Tang Huazang's heart, Tang Huazang's reaction was sensitive, and the sword flower was pulled, just so that the sword body was blocked above the fist, because Tang Huazang's breath had not been fully mobilized in place, so he was knocked out four or five steps at once.

As soon as Tang Huazang stood still, the strength of Wu Gongzi's third punch arrived, and there was a faint stabbing sound in the air of this punch, seeing that the momentum was actually multiplied by the power of the previous two punches.

Tang Huazang didn't dare to slack off, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Nine Heavens Thunder Pattern Sword to enhance the yang energy of the sword body, and also increased his communication with the sword, he slashed down with a sword on his chest, and the blade of the sword just fell on Wu Gongzi's fist, only to hear a loud sound of "bell", Tang Huazang's sword seemed to be loaded with a hard pebble, and it was bounced back, and Wu Gongzi's punch was also missed.

The missed three blows made Wu Gongzi feel extremely angry, and he luckily hit the fourth punch again, this time he hit Tang Huazang's right cheek.

Tang Huazang saw the purple light shining on the fist, and knew that this punch was extraordinary, I was afraid that the power had doubled compared to the previous punch, and it was too late to marvel at the monster strength of Wu Gongzi, according to this calculation, the next punch would definitely be more powerful, if he hit the seventh punch, I am afraid that he may really not be able to catch it.

Thinking of this, Tang Huazang secretly injected a true dragon aura into the sword, which he had obtained from the blood dragon and the dragon, and after this period of refining, he would have been able to control it skillfully.

Tang Huazang once tried with a kitchen knife, he used a kitchen knife with the breath of a real dragon to cut directly at the steel pipe, but the steel pipe broke in response, as easy as chopping vegetables and melons.

Originally, he wanted to use it to pretend to be forced, but the current situation did not allow him to hide his secrets, when the real dragon breath attached to the sword body, a dark little black dragon began to loom around the hilt of the sword, and the sword body was flooded with a golden light, which formed an echo with the talisman, and the color alone was very good-looking.

Rao is a strong figure like Wu Gongzi was also shocked when he saw the appearance of the true dragon breath, although he didn't know what it was, but he felt an extremely strong sense of oppression from Tang Huazang's sword, and that feeling could endanger his life.

The fist that had already burst out was suddenly stopped by him, and then quickly bounced back a few steps to keep a safe distance, he stared at the Nine Heavens Thunder Pattern Sword in Tang Huazang's hand, his eyes narrowed into a slit: "What treasure are you holding in your hand?" ”