Suddenly, many numbers appeared in Chang'an, flipped and stirred, forming a majestic air current. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under this air current, the illusion stage roared and surged, and the entire placket of Chang'an made a crackling sound.

After three breaths, a young figure descended from the sky, falling violently, with a straight posture like an iron snatch, exuding an aggressive and powerful momentum.

Under this momentum, Chang'an's relaxed face immediately became solemn, and under the slight condensation of his eyes, he immediately felt a fierce aura like a beast on the other party.

"Down, Gongtsuneyama, accept your challenge..."

Gongchangshan hugged his fists and signaled, and then pulled out a small iron rod about three feet long from his back, and this originally inconspicuous iron rod, when Gongchangshan held it with one hand and smashed it on the martial arts stage, Chang'an's brows suddenly frowned, and he immediately felt a tremor from under his feet.

His scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but show a bitter smile, he didn't have to guess to know that the iron rod in this Gongchang Pass was by no means ordinary, and its weight made Chang'an even more frightened.

From the first time he met the inner disciples, Chang'an found one thing, in the later battle, this made him pay more attention to it, he found that almost all the inner disciples have a magic weapon in their hands that can exert a powerful power, and later inquired and learned that only by being promoted to become an inner disciple can they be qualified to ask for a treasure to the Hall of Elders.

And there are nearly four months left for the inner disciple trial, and if you want to get the magic weapon, you can only wait for the inner door trial after four months, which is also the most popular thing in Chang'an.

From the powerful qi and blood power exuded by the other party, as well as the calloused hand holding the iron rod, it can be seen that Gongchangshan is a person with extremely rich experience in close combat, but it may not be, its weight must be more than a hundred catties of iron rod, or it may be the magic weapon he chose in order to hide people's eyes and ears, or to make up for his lack of close quarters.

In just an instant, Chang An thought of everything he could think of, and relying on his rich combat experience, he really let him guess the approximate.

Gongchang Mountain and Chang'an are the same, they are also an existence of the sixth layer of the spirit, but Chang'an has just been promoted to the sixth layer, but Gongchang Mountain has been in the sixth layer for at least two years, maybe Chang'an doesn't know that the first six layers of the spirit are very easy, but the people who can't do it in the last six layers may be trapped in this heavy realm for the rest of their lives.

As a person who has been trapped in the sixth layer of the Gathering Spirit for at least two years, he has devoted almost all his time to cultivating spells, and his strength is even more terrifying than it looks on the surface.

Holding his breath, he looked at Gongchang Mountain intently, and at this moment, Gongchang Mountain suddenly moved.

This move, the breath runs through Changhong, this move, the wind and clouds change color, the iron rod in his hand, in Chang'an's pupils shrunk sharply, frightened, out of his hand, the heavy weight of the iron rod, when it flew in the air and smashed down, seemed to stir the air, and there was a buzzing sound in the air.

Chang'an was stunned, so that the iron rod got closer, and the layer of spiritual power attached to the iron rod was like a thousand horses galloping thousands of miles roaring down.

Chang'an's complexion changed greatly, and without hesitation, he immediately burst back, staring, his hands pinched several times in the air, and at the same time, the falling iron rod directly smashed a big pit with a radius of five feet where he was standing just now, and the rocks flew down, and suddenly a strange wind blew.

An arrogant roaring sound came from the Gongchang Mountain Pass, only to see the strange wind blowing from the ground, suddenly rising from the ground, spinning up, pulling many spiritual energy spots around it into it, with a scalp-numbing stealth sound, from the strange wind faintly, it actually condensed into a huge black shadow three meters high.

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow probed from the fierce with one arm, but when he was about to approach Chang'an, he was shot out of Chang'an's mouth one after another, and the action of the blow slowed down, and the arm disappeared immediately under the shaking.

Chang'an smiled bitterly and immediately moved, and Gongchang Mountain, who rushed over, waved his hand in exchange for an iron rod smashed on the ground with a cold snort, and turned towards Chang'an.

Under the strong cry, which made Chang An miserable, almost without any reaction, Chang An immediately shrank his head, and the whole person seemed to be weightless, turned sideways, fell backwards, and dodged the blow of Gongchang Mountain.

Despite this, Chang'an still didn't dare to be careless, and his body that fell to the ground, under the powerful thrust of the martial arts platform, rose up, and in the air, he once again knotted the water sword seal, and opened his mouth to spit out more than a dozen saliva that shot out like lightning.

Then he turned around and descended three hundred and sixty degrees, trying to distance himself, but he never thought that the place where he landed was exactly where the black shadow was.

In the time of electric fire, the black shadow's palms were fleeting, and suddenly fell, and they were fiercely imprinted on Chang'an's back, with a strange scream, Chang'an's entire body, like a shuttle lonely boat, spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his pale face fell to the ground, and Gongchangshan, who had avoided Chang'an's water swordsmanship, did not give Chang'an any respite at all, picked up the iron rod in his hand, and threw it over again.

"How can this be fought..."

Chang'an, who was sweating on his forehead and enduring severe pain, gritted his teeth unwillingly, pinning all his opportunities on his fingers, but the other party didn't give him this opportunity at all, he originally thought that the iron rod was prepared for hand-to-hand combat, but who knows, this Gongchang Mountain, didn't follow the routine, and attacked him with the iron rod as a javelin.

Looking at the iron rod that was getting closer and closer with a roaring sound and falling down, Chang An gritted his teeth and cursed, endured the sharp pain that seemed to be able to tear his soul apart, his waist was forced, and he rolled on the spot, and he narrowly avoided the approaching iron rod.

The huge roar, accompanied by the tremor from the martial arts platform, the iron rod that was thrown out by Gongchang Mountain actually smashed the martial arts platform out of a huge crack, and the moment the crack appeared, the black shadow that floated raised his hands again and fell towards Chang'an, and at the same time, Gongchang Mountain also rushed over with an arrow step.

The right palm, which was slightly thicker than the left hand, spread out violently, like a storm blowing in a trance, and in front of Gongchangshan's palm, another huge flesh-colored palm was conjured.

The size of the palm, even the hand prints on it are clearly visible, just a finger, there is the size of Chang'an, bursts of roar, suddenly falling, it seems to rely on this blow, win the battle.

Chang'an, whose scalp was numb, saw that he was about to have no bones, and couldn't help but yell: "Your grandmother's leg, I fought with you ......"