Chapter 67: Fighting (seeking first decision)

If it were a few separate gunmen, masters like them would not be afraid.

Their spiritual power is very strong.

Fatal and dangerous attacks can be detected instantly.

If it is some less powerful bullets, they can even use some spells to rebound them.

But when a master of the same level is your opponent, the situation is completely different.

At this time, they must concentrate on guarding against each other. With such high concentration, they can no longer take care of these bullets.
Su Xiong, who was extremely vigilant in his heart, retracted his gaze and glanced around. He knew in his heart that the sniper was an expert with guns, and that he would not be able to deal with him quickly. He deliberately raised his voice and shouted at the eight panicked subordinates: "Still... If you don’t put down the gun in your hand, we are competing between fellow sects, and if you still take out the gun, it has totally embarrassed me.”

Hearing Su Xiong's shameless words, Uncle Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to ask Zheng Yun and the others to put away their firearms, and then took a step forward and said, "Su Xiong, today I will clean up the house for the Maoshan faction."

"Okay, since you are so ignorant, then I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your teacher.

I have long wanted to see how the Fulu sect among the Nine Branches of Maoshan can occupy the number one position in Maoshan for a long time. "

Seeing Uncle Feng being so aggressive, Su Xiong stopped being polite to him. Although the opponent was a well-known genius, he believed that he was the best in Maoshan and was definitely not a vegetarian.

The divine attack is divided into five realms.

The first realm.

It is to invite gods into your body, let gods occupy your body, and rely on the physical power of gods to conquer demons. The disadvantage is that you will lose your mind when you invite gods, and you may invite some demons and monsters.

The second realm.

Not only can you stay sane when you invite God into your body, but you can also directly invite God into the people around you. At this time, you can make a little use of God's power.

Taoist priests Qian and Qianhe in "Ghosts Scare Ghosts" have reached this state.

Although they were very powerful in the movie, they were still very young at that time. In addition, the two of them had average talents in practicing divine fighting, so they did not specialize in practicing divine fighting like Su Xiong. They also practiced some other spells. There is no very terrifying magic spell.

Reached the third level.

The physical and mental requirements are very high, and you must be a genius to be able to practice it.

At this time, when you invite gods, you can not only use some gods' magic power, but also use divine power to strengthen your physical fitness. If you reach the later stage of the third level, your own fitness can reach an exaggerated level.

At this moment, Su Xiong was in the middle stage of the third level.

The four-eyed Taoist priest in (Royal Zombie) has reached the late stage of the third level.

Needless to say, there is no need to mention the fourth level. No one can achieve it now. People in this level can reach the point where God and I are one, God is me, and I am God.

The fifth level is those who are true immortals. With a wave of their hands, those heavenly soldiers and generals are directly forced to come down to earth to help him fight.

The battle begins.

Su Xiong stamped one foot on the ground, picked up a gold and silver pill with both hands, placed it on his head, and recited a spell quickly.

Seeing Su Xiong take out this weird pill, Uncle Feng's face instantly became very solemn. He didn't expect that the other side actually brought out the important treasure enshrined by the Shenda Sect.

"drink!"

As the prayer to the gods was completed, Zheng Yun saw a golden light appear out of thin air in the sky and fall into Su Xiong's hands.
A stream of gold and silver colored steam rose up and spread towards Su Xiong's body.

Su Xiong, who was already imposing, in Zheng Yun's eyes, was as if he had been covered with gold paint on the statue of a god in the temple, and his whole person turned into a god-like man in golden armor.

And Zheng Yun also smelled a strong smell of burning lead and mercury.

Seeing Su Xiong walking towards a few people like a tiger descending the mountain, even though Miao Qiaowei and Tony Leung Ka Fai could not see the golden light on Su Xiong's body, they unconsciously took three steps back as if they had encountered a tiger in the wild.

If an ordinary person with average psychological quality saw Su Xiong's appearance at this moment, he probably wouldn't even be able to resist.

Seeing Su Xiong walking quickly like a man in golden armor, Uncle Feng understood that the power of some ordinary spells in his hand was useless to him, so he no longer planned to do any tests and directly picked up the magic spell on the ground. From the black box, I took out the bronze mirror used in the movie to deal with Jiuju's group of witches.

"Pardon!"

Uncle Feng held up the seal and took a picture of it in front of the bronze mirror. The golden light in the bronze mirror was strong. Dozens of simple golden characters that only the three of them could see formed a huge golden word "Zhen" in the air, facing Su Xiong's Pressed on him.

"kill!"

Facing the golden Zhenzi that was pressing down like a mountain, Su Xiong roared, and the golden light on his body trembled, condensing into a huge golden tiger that seemed real and illusory, carrying a powerful golden wind, extremely ferocious. He rushed towards Zhenzi.

"Boom!" In the eyes of those who did not have magic eyes or ghost eyes, they could only vaguely see the air between the two people making waves like water, and at the same time, they heard a huge thunder thunder appearing out of thin air in the sky. Voice.

In Zheng Yun's ghost eyes, these two magical golden powers had collided tightly.

When the two collided, Zheng Yun could clearly see that the huge golden tiger was extremely fierce, and its impact was much stronger than Zhen Zi. Under the impact of the huge golden tiger, Zhen Zi was somewhat scattered.

But as the old saying goes, the strong are easy to break, but the soft will last forever. Although the huge golden Zhenzi is less strong, it is obviously more resilient. The golden tiger's power weakens slightly, and it rises again. They were combined and entangled.

Seeing this situation, Su Xiong understood that the magic weapon might not be his opponent, so he planned to use his own magical force to deal with the opponent directly.

Immediately, Su Xiong ignored the confrontation in mid-air and came to Uncle Feng with a fierce stride. He stretched out his huge golden fist and smashed it with a strong sound of breaking through the air.

The Taoist boxing skills practiced by Su Xiong are just like his character and appearance, full of toughness and fierceness.

Uncle Feng, who was holding the bronze mirror, rolled to avoid his fist, then shook out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve, and quickly silently recited in his heart, "Yin and Yang, the two qi, shake like thunder."

The yellow talisman's fire exploded, and in the firelight, a thick circuitous current that rose out of thin air and quickly grew in size appeared.

This is a thunder talisman. Although its power is average, it can only paralyze a master like Su Xiong for a few seconds at most, but this is enough.

As long as this paralysis lasts for a few seconds, Uncle Feng will let him see the power of various spells.

Apparently Su Xiong, who also came from Maoshan, also knew this very well. He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar at the electric current that appeared out of thin air.

A strong and transparent air flow like a tiger's head could be seen, after destroying Huang Fu, it rushed towards Uncle Feng.

This move is the Taoist Tiger Roaring Technique that corresponds to the Buddhist lion's roar. It requires extremely powerful internal organs to unleash this move.

"brush!"

Uncle Feng shrank, and the black windbreaker on his body seemed to be alive, and he threw himself towards the airflow.

"boom!"

The black trench coat turned into pieces. Taking advantage of the time when his sight was blocked, Uncle Feng rolled to three meters away from Su Xiong. Then he put the bronze mirror on the ground with both hands, took out a stack of talismans from his pocket, and used both hands to forcefully With a slap and a pull, it turned into a talisman sword.

It was obviously a talisman sword, but it was sharper than a real sword. It stabbed at Su Xiong who was charging towards him with a sharp sound that broke through the air.

Seeing Uncle Feng's instep sinking into the ground, his whole body was as fast as if he had stepped on oil.

Zheng Yun understood that this was the Earth Escape in the legendary Five Elements Escape Technique, but it was not as powerful as in the mythical stories, and was more like an auxiliary spell.

Then the two of them fought together, one was very fierce and the other was less fierce but very flexible. Because they were very familiar with each other from Maoshan, there were no false moves or temptations.

After a few minutes of fighting, Su Xiong, who had always been extremely fierce, slowly became wet with sweat. He was getting old after all.

And looking at Uncle Feng's appearance at the moment, he still looks calm and calm, and it's obvious at a glance that he still has some energy left.

They fought a few more rounds.

Su Xiong temporarily knocked back Uncle Feng with a forceful blow. The panting Su Xiong said: "I give up. I am willing to compensate him. Let this be settled. If you are forcing me for these outsiders, then don't blame me for killing him." Zhao and you will die together."

Uncle Feng, who was holding the talisman sword in his hand, had a very cold expression and his tone was full of indifference: "Dissipate your magic power and follow me back to Maoshan to admit your mistake."

"I think you really want to die."

Su Xiong, who had aroused the ferocity in his heart, roared angrily, pulled out the pendant that looked like a small sword from his neck, put it between his hands, stomped the ground hard with his left foot, then bit his tongue, and took a mouthful of bloody blood. Sprayed over.

You can see that with the blessing of this hard work, the little sword emits a strong red light.

After the red illusory sword appeared, Zheng Yun could see some fallen leaves at Su Xiong's feet began to break and break under this sharp energy.

"Go to hell!"

Then, Su Xiong, whose hands were full of blood, stared with big eyes, shouted angrily, and swung the red sword in Uncle Feng's direction, slashing towards Uncle Feng.

This sword did not stir up a roaring wind, and the nearby air did not surge at all, but Uncle Feng instantly felt extremely dangerous in this sword, and he even felt that he could not avoid this sword at all.

Faced with such a critical situation, Uncle Feng pulled off the jade pendant from his neck without even thinking, inspiring a golden gossip.

"clang!"

The jade pendant broke instantly. Although the red sword dimmed a bit and became more illusory, Uncle Feng knew at this moment that he could not hide.

(End of this chapter)

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