One hundred and ninety-eight palms I lost
The Tianyuan Arena applauded thunderously, and the two of them slowly walked into the ring, and a new battle was about to begin.
There was a lot of applause and cheering from the audience.
Xuanling was not in the mood to see the excitement, she asked worriedly: "Big brother, my master, can she win?"
"Well, you should be able to win, right?!" Fengshu didn't have much confidence about this, so he had to prevaricate casually.
"It doesn't matter who wins or loses, just fight well and don't waste my time. Yang Zhongcheng, who was on the side, said to himself.
Gu Youzhi saw the two entering, and there was already a secret contrast in his heart, and he asked meaningfully: "Brother Xuan, who do you think will win?"
"Are you questioning my disciple's ability, or are you looking down on my professor's level?" Xuan Yuxiao sat next to him and asked with an indifferent expression.
"Ha, it's boring to just watch the game. ”
"Oh, what do you have a good idea?" Xuan Yuxiao suddenly became interested.
"How about we made a bet?"
"What do you want to bet on?" Xuan Yuxiao suddenly had a smile on his face.
"How about we bet 5,000 taels of silver? Gu Yue won, I'll give you 5,000 taels." If the god wins, I'll pay you five thousand taels. ”
Xuan Yuxiao sneered and said disdainfully: "Five thousand is too little, if you want to bet, let's bet ten thousand taels?"
"Okay, that's a deal. Gu Youzhi also immediately became interested.
"Get ready, and the game begins. With the announcement of the anchovy, the game officially began.
The sky was full of white clouds, and the shouts of the spectators continued.
Gu Yue stood upright, deaf to his ears, but his eyes were staring straight at the priest.
The breeze blew and rolled up several clouds of mud and sand on the ground. The whining of the wind is like a horn sounding on the battlefield.
The priest held his breath, and the air in the entire space seemed to be frozen.
"Ahh
"Drink!" Gu Yue ran and directly faced him.
One has a quick fist, and the other has a strong foot. One person attacks up and down, and one person dodges left and right.
One person is like a tiger out of the cage, and the other is like a dragon going out to sea. The two punched back and forth, and the blows were loud, but they didn't cause much substantial damage to each other.
"Okay, skill!" the priest couldn't help but praise as he attacked.
"Hmph, a dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!" Gu Yue didn't want to be praised by such a person, every word he said, she felt extremely disgusting.
Gu Yue jumped forward, but the power on his feet became even more urgent.
She swept him in the air and kicked him straight away. Seeing that he was about to land, she followed on her heels again.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he had to block with his left hand, took out the brush with his right hand, and with a turn of the brush, a force mixed with thick ink flew out in an instant.
The priest ate a kick with his left hand, and his body was kicked half a meter apart.
Click!
The black ink flew, and Gu Yue's shoulder was hit by a move, and a small thumb-wide opening was cut on his clothes.
It seems that you have to move a little bit to be real.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, a silver spear suddenly appeared in her hand.
Buzz!
On top of the silver spear, there was a slight roar.
The head of the gun was raised, his footsteps were stepped on, and a cold light slashed straight in front of him.
Before the head of the gun was pressed in front of him, he threw himself forward, picked up his pen to block the barrel of the gun, and then stretched out his right hand and pushed it out with one palm.
Gu Yue saw that he was coming with a palm, and then his left palm came out.
The two palms collided, and the powerful qi collided in one place, shaking the two of them away at the same time.
Gu Yue landed, dragged the silver spear, and attacked again.
Through Fang Cai's temptation, she knew that the other party's internal force was not under herself.
So she picked up the gun in all directions, and the head of the gun rained down, weaving a dense net around it.
If anyone dares to enter easily, they must leave a few holes in their body.
Seeing her so guarded, the priest knew that melee combat was no longer half advantageous. He put the brush in his mouth, and as soon as he opened the bookcase, a strange painting flew out in an instant.
"What does he want to do?" Gu Yue saw that on the painting, there were many bats densely gathered.
She fought him for the first time, and she didn't know anything about his kung fu ability.
"Bats cover the sun!"
In an instant, hundreds of bats swarmed out at once. They were like a swarm of mosquitoes that couldn't get rid of her, and they kept pounced on her.
The ancient moon silver spear shook, and the silver light shuttled back and forth among these groups of ink spots. These bats have all turned into bits of black ink.
"Where have the people gone?" Gu Yue opened his eyes and looked ahead, but there was no one in front of him.
Click......
Behind me, he wants to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack?
At this time, it was too late to turn around, she stepped with her left foot, leaned with her right foot, and twisted her waist. Her body turned halfway in an instant, and the head of the spear drew an arc, and suddenly flew behind her.
"It's back to the horse pistol?!! "The priest was very surprised, she didn't expect that such a person with such a water spirit would be so powerful in kung fu. The kung fu of the spear has been practiced to such an amazing point.
Gu Yue's spear was raised, and the divine servant's chest hurt, and a stream of blood spurted out. His body was picked off and he almost fell off the stage.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, reached out and grabbed the edge of the ring, and immediately crossed back.
"Yes, your kung fu is really good, but it's a pity that if you want to defeat me, it's still a little bit short. The priest said earnestly as he reached out and took out a picture scroll from the bookcase.
"Dead duck has a hard mouth!" Gu Yue stood quietly, waiting for him to attack.
"Brother Xuan is good, it seems that your apprentice really deserves his reputation. Gu Youzhi couldn't help but praise after seeing the wonderful performance just now.
"Hey, before the game is over, there are variables. Besides, that person's kung fu is not bad, let's take a closer look at it for a while. Xuan Yuxiao said with a smile.
The last time I was deflated, this time the god didn't dare to rush in suddenly. Whether it is strategic thinking or kung fu experience, he does not have a great advantage.
What does it take to win this game?
With a little headache, the priest threw the scroll into the sky. In an instant, two tigers rushed out of the scroll.
They opened a large basin of blood mouths and rushed towards Gu Yue one after another.
The two tigers rushed quickly, one left and one right, and Gu Yue hurriedly met the battle with a silver spear in his hand.
The priest jumped forward and ran towards her quickly. The two tigers entangled her, and she couldn't support her left and right.
The priest seized this opportunity, and with a wave of the brush, he swept directly towards her neck.
Seeing this, Gu Yue held the tail of the gun in both hands and sent it forward. The silver spear flew out and stabbed a tiger to death in an instant.
Another tiger, seizing the opportunity, bit her foot.
Gu Yue's spear head retracted, and immediately killed the other tiger.
Poof!
Blood flew, and a bloody mark appeared on Gu Yue's neck.
She took advantage of the situation and pinched his right hand, and squeezed it down, breaking the pen in his hand at once.
With another hard push, he was knocked out of the ring.
Gu Yue took the silver spear again, jumped up suddenly, and stabbed it to the ground with one shot.
The place where the silver spear pierced was exactly half a point off his head.
Seeing this, the priest hurriedly begged for mercy: "I lost!"