Because his line of sight was blocked, Sun Changkong became very passive at this time. He didn't know when the other party would appear next, let alone what kind www.biquge.info of moves he would face. Thinking of this, he regretted it a little, he knew that he would have to face such a situation, so he took a good look at this junior sister's routine. Even if there is no good way to deal with it, it will not be as helpless as it is now. Today's Sun Changkong is like a turtle in an urn, and he can only wait for Guo Hanxiang to appear by himself.

After waiting for a while, Sun Changkong finally couldn't help it, and roared angrily:

"Hey, you have the ability to come out and have a good time! What kind of hero is a hidden head and tail!"

Sun Changkong's radical method did not work, and Guo Hanxiang just laughed a few times. Then a melodious voice came and came into his ears:

"I'm not a good man, so what's the point. Sun Changkong, Sun Changkong, let me see how your so-called hero dealt with me, a weak woman!"

As soon as the words fell, the mist on Sun Changkong's head suddenly parted, and a huge palm as big as a roof fell from the sky, destroying the withering and decaying like all his strength.

Although this palm may seem weak, it is actually extremely powerful. Even without the blessing of aura, even the weight in it alone is enough to smash Sun Changkong to pieces. Seeing through this, he kicked his legs sharply, and "Woo Woo" easily jumped out of a few battles, narrowly dodging the fatal blow. When the palm of his hand was raised again, he found that there was a pit half a person deep where he was standing before, not to mention a person, even if he was standing in it, I am afraid that he would be slapped into a discus at this time.

He hadn't figured out the magic power of that piece of Wen Yu yet, and the current situation was so critical, Sun Changkong thought that this competition would be very simple, but who knew that he kicked on the door panel, and he was miserable.

Before the thoughts were finished, the palm that had just been raised whistled again. Different from the last time, this time the palm of Hanxiang is faster and full of momentum, even if it is ten meters away, you can clearly sense the hot palm wind rushing in your face. Moreover, this time, the palm attack is pushed horizontally, and both the attack range and the speed of the move have been greatly improved. Sun Changkong knew that he had to face it head-on this time.

"Damn, a little girl still wants to drive me to a dead end, what are you kidding!"

Sun Changkong, who had been suppressed repeatedly, suddenly had an inexplicable anger in his heart, and for a while, the dazzling treasure knife in his hand was shining, his wrist flipped, and three almost identical half-moon sword qi broke through the air, hitting the huge palm at the same time. In an instant, a deafening explosion swept through the entire arena, and the resulting air wave blew even more clothes.

"Hehe, Sun Changkong, are you so capable? You really disappointed me!"

Before the smoke cleared, a brand-new palm rushed out of the center of the explosion and rushed towards Sun Changkong again. Although he couldn't guess the strangeness, he couldn't think about it anymore, so he set up his sword and slammed it into the white palm with all his might.

But somehow that palm was so strong that it was invulnerable. Under the shock of the blade's feedback, Sun Changkong almost threw the knife out. Listening to a few sharp roars of "bells", Sun Changkong had already jumped into the air with the help of the force from the tip of the knife.

In order to remove the excess energy, Sun Changkong spun and swept upward, and the terrifying speed caused the surrounding air to flow together, forming a small tornado in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the white mist gradually flowed towards the center of the whirlwind, creating a large-scale whirlpool. And that's when the vision happened.

As the mist gradually condensed, Sun Changkong immediately became dizzy. And with the help of the small interval between them, he suddenly found that the sky in the distance seemed to be torn apart, revealing a scar that pierced the sky. Through that huge scar, Sun Changkong seemed to see another space, and for a moment, he recalled that it was actually around the square of Cangbei Immortal Garden.

Seeing this scene, Sun Changkong couldn't help but feel horrified, could it be that the other party really has the ability to reach the sky, and he can descend into a world without the gods and ghosts noticing, but he doesn't feel it at all. Such a magical power, let alone him, I am afraid that even the high-ranking head Fang Xishi has not mastered it. Could it be that piece of warm jade is really so magical?

If he was really in the space controlled by the other party, he would never be able to beat Guo Hanxiang. But judging by her previous experience, it is impossible for her to comprehend such a high god's supernatural powers at a young age.

There are many doubts and contradictions, and just when Sun Changkong guessed the mystery, the palm appeared in the air again. Moreover, this time it was two of them.

If Sun Changkong can barely cope with one palm, he can't dodge even if he has a fast speed under the combined attack of two palms. What's even worse is that this time the two palms are attacking at the same time, and he can't protect himself even if he goes to heaven and earth. Through the preliminary test just now, he could roughly guess that the power contained in the palm of his hand was by no means something that ordinary humans could compete with. Facing the battle head-on, there is only the end of the broken bones.

"Damn, my grandson Changkong I is famous, is it really going to be defeated in the hands of a girl today?"

Now Sun Changkong, he has no strength but no purpose, between grief and anger, he only feels that there is a flame in his chest, baking his internal organs, making him miserable. And just as the two palms were about to arrive, a voice suddenly sounded in Sun Changkong's mind:

"Illusions, everything is illusions!"

Although he didn't know who the person who was speaking, Sun Changkong couldn't help but suddenly brighten up in front of him after hearing the reminder. The aura that was originally chaotic in his body finally returned to normal at this moment, and the thin mist that had been haunting his eyes gradually dissipated, and the familiar environment appeared in front of his eyes again.

I don't know when, Guo Hanxiang has come to his eyes, the Wen Yu in his right palm is shining, and his left hand is raised high, as if he wants to bombard his heavenly spirit with the momentum of five thunders.

At this time, everyone in the audience did not know what was happening. Because from just now, the two of them stood in the ring so stupidly, not moving, as if they were enchanted, if it weren't for Sun Changkong's loud shout, they would still be kept in the dark.

"Little girl, look at how good I am!"

Sun Changkong screamed as he kicked out a kick quickly, just above the opponent's quilt arm. Guo Hanxiang is a woman after all, and her strength cultivation is not as strong and exquisite as Sun Changkong. In an instant, he only felt that his body was twisted into a deformed posture by an irresistible force, and then his arm was as if he had lost his soul, and he suddenly drooped down, and he was actually dislocated on the spot.

"You...... You can wake up from my illusion on your own?...... How is this possible?"

Guo Hanxiang knelt on the martial arts arena with a look of disbelief in her eyes. Wen Yu's power is best known to her, and it is only a person with high divine cultivation and perseverance who can resist it, and it is indispensable. Sun Changkong, as a self-funded disciple, even if he is allowed to break through the sky, he has that ability. She couldn't figure out how the other party could crack her illusion alone.

"Hehe, my lord is lucky, even God won't help you! I said Guo Hanxiang, you still admit defeat. Save yourself the pain of flesh and skin!"

Sun Changkong, who regained the initiative on the field, couldn't help but feel a little proud at the moment, and his speaking style also returned to his previous frivolous and witty nature.

"Hmph, let me throw in the towel, unless you kill me!"

Seeing that a weak woman still had such courage, Sun Changkong approached the other party with a wicked smile and looked at Guo Hanxiang's eyes with a little playfulness.

Guo Hanxiang didn't finish speaking, but he only felt a sudden lightness under his feet, and then the sky spun around, and he fell upside down in mid-air. When she took a closer look, she didn't know when Sun Changkong actually outflanked her from behind, picked her up with his right hand, took off her embroidered shoes with his left hand, and tickled the soles of his feet with four fingers. I think Guo Hanxiang is a good yellow flower girl, and she hasn't even let people hold her hand, but today she was teased by Sun Changkong like this. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a wave of dizziness in her head, and she almost fainted.

"You...... Sun Changkong, wait for me to go down, I will definitely pull your tendons and peel your skin. ”

In front of Guo Hanxiang's loud insults, Sun Changkong disagreed. With a treacherous smile, he turned and walked towards the edge of the arena.

"Okay, let's talk about something later!" Sun Changkong admonished impatiently.

"You, you put ...... Ahh

This time, Sun Changkong really listened to Guo Hanxiang's words and "let go" her. It's just that the latter's position is suspended outside the martial arts arena, so as soon as Sun Changkong let go, Guo Hanxiang fell on the grass under the stage. The five-foot-high platform is enough for her to eat a pot. It was a long time before she woke up from her coma.

The first moment she woke up, Guo Hanxiang stood up from the ground, annoyed and angry, her face was pink, and she looked like a ripe peach that had just fallen from the tree.

"Sun Changkong, I remember you!"

After that, Guo Hanxiang covered her face and jumped out of the competition venue in a few steps, and disappeared into the laughter of everyone.

"In this game, Sun Changkong won!"

Overall, a victory came with no danger. Although the process was a little bumpy, fortunately it didn't take too much effort. Immediately afterwards, there was a terrifying killing intent in the rest area under the stage, and Sun Changkong raised his eyes to see that it was Zhu Dachuang who had been shouting with him many times before.

For some reason, when Zhu Dachuang saw Sun Changkong, it was as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father, with a fierce and terrifying face. On the other hand, Sun Changkong came naturally, but he became angry because of the other party's repeated provocations. After all, this is a place to talk about strength, and if you are not satisfied, you will compete on the field.

In the expectation of all the disciples, Zhu Dachuang slowly stepped onto the stage with solid steps. As soon as he landed, the floor on the field was shattered by him. Seeing this scene, Sun Changkong's brows furrowed, as if he was very dissatisfied with his performance.

"If you have the ability to see the superiority of your fists and feet, what kind of ability is it to bully a slate. Sun Changkong looked at Zhu Dachuang opposite and said disdainfully.

"Hehe, Sun Changkong, don't say it too lightly. In a moment, I'll let you feel the thrill of being crushed!"

After saying a word, Zhu Dachuang kicked his legs and came straight to Sun Changkong. The raised fist whirred, and a scarlet majestic aura poured out.

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