"How could it be !!"

Situ Tianshuang's eyes suddenly widened.

He couldn't believe it anyway, and he used all his strength to punch fiercely. can't even hit Fu Yang's body at all?!

It was as if there was a solid transparent barrier in front of the two of them.

Let it be clear that it is only a foot away, as far away as a moat!

As for the muscular bodyguard, and the two brothers Han Bing and Han Huo. It's completely sluggish! opened his mouth wide, and even forgot to wipe it with his hand when saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth......

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it. ”

Situ Tianshuang let out a roar like that of a ferocious beast when it was injured. With all his strength, he launched a storm-like attack towards Fu Yang.

Bang bang bang, bang!

He was so powerful that every punch and kick was so powerful that the air exploded. There is a dull sound of a car tire bursting.

But......

Still no eggs!

Fu Yang just smiled and stood there motionless, letting Situ Tianshuang attack casually. But he couldn't hit Fu Yang even with a punch or a kick.

"Young Master Situ, are you ...... Is there enough fighting? So, should I do it? ”

Fu Yang smiled slightly.

Then he raised his right hand.

He held out a finger......

His fingertips shimmered with a soft white light, and then slowly outlined a complex Taoist talisman spell form in the air!

This is the Maoshan Dao Technique, a giant spirit finger!

Originally, Fu Yang said that he was using one hand, so he should have cast a giant spirit punch. But although his current cultivation in orthodox Taoism is in the early stage of the Four Rings, his combat effectiveness is comparable to the middle stage of the Four Rings.

In case this move of the giant spirit punches down, what if Situ Tianshuang can't stand it?

So in the end, he still cast the "Djinn Finger".

Airplanes!

The void vibrated like water waves, ripples spreading. A huge phantom of the index finger appeared in the air. It is about a foot long, and the fingerprints can be clearly seen on it, just like the fingers of real giants.

"Oh my God! This, what is this? ”

"What the fuck can this be martial arts? This is definitely not martial arts! ”

The two brothers, Han Bing and Han Huo, roared at the same time. The green tendons on the neck are exposed, and it is difficult to control yourself.

As for Situ Tianshuang, he is completely stupid!

At this moment, he finally understood completely.

Fu Yang is really not a martial arts master, but a ...... Cultivator!!

As a person of his status, he has actually been able to partially come into contact with the supernatural world. However, the strength that is generally exposed to is not particularly high.

So just now when Fu Yang crossed into the ring, he already felt something in his heart. But in the end, I didn't dare to confirm it.

But now......

I saw that there was an inexplicable transparent barrier around Fu Yang's body, and he was actually able to draw a talisman in the air and summon this kind of magic-like giant finger.

He knew how amazing the identity of the other party was and how terrifying his methods were!

The giant spirit flew towards Situ Tianshuang with a finger.

"Hah!"

He exhaled like thunder, his muscles tensed, he was engrossed, and his mind was highly concentrated. Then he threw a punch that was the pinnacle of his strength.

Bang!

Situ Tianshuang's fist collided with the fingertips of the giant spirit's fingers.

His whole body felt as if he had been hit by a truck with full horsepower, and he only felt that his internal organs were twisting and aching. His hands were numb, and then he flew backwards more than ten meters backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Fu Yang gently spit out a word in his mouth: "Receive!" ”

Then the right hand made a pull back and grasp it.

That huge finger turned into wisps of spiritual power again, and was dragged back by Fu Yang and drilled into his body - this kind of unconsumed magic spiritual power can also be recycled.

Plop, plop!

Fu Yang only heard a few kneeling sounds.

Look back.

In an instant, the two brothers of the Han family and the two muscular bodyguards couldn't help but kneel on their knees, their whole bodies trembling. At this moment, they knew what kind of person Fu Yang was.

Is that...... What a fairy in the eyes of ordinary people!

"Oh my God! What kind of horrible monster are we provoking? No, it's not a monster...... This is to provoke people like gods. He didn't kill us on the spot, he was already merciful. We still dare, dare to ......"

Han Bing's heart was like a lightning strike, and his head turned into paste.

The same goes for Han Huo!

Fu Yang felt a little funny. These gentlemen really only give in and feel fear when they encounter an existence that completely crushes them.

"Hehe, since you're pretending to be ...... Then pack a full set. It's a little more shocking. ”

Fu Yang thought it was very funny.

He just treated it as a little game, to satisfy his vanity by the way. Young people, if anyone says that they don't have a little vanity, that's real hypocrisy and brain-dead.

Whew!

Fu Yang raised his hands, and something even more shocking happened.

I saw that all the air around him condensed towards the top of his head, and instantly turned into hundreds of weapons of all kinds. knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks...... Eighteen kinds of weapons are available.

But all of them were condensed by Dao spiritual power, like a white mist, rising and falling above his head. Covering a radius of dozens of meters, it is shocking to the extreme.

Of course...... It just looks more spectacular. In fact, the real power is not great, and in the actual cultivator fighting method, it is impossible for Fu Yang to use this kind of flashy spell.

"Go!"

He waved his right hand forward. These hundreds of weapons all flew towards Situ Tianshuang.

Jingle bell, ding bell!

All of them surrounded the ground in a radius of dozens of meters near him, attacking like a storm.

After a few seconds......

Situ Tianshuang sat on the ground of the ring, his face was pale, and his lips were bloodless. His eyes were a little hollow, and he was depressed. And on the ground of the ring with him as the center, there are already thousands of holes, and there is no good land!

Fu Yang smiled slightly, and seemed to be a little embarrassed: "That, I'm sorry it's Young Master Situ, I damaged some areas of your taekwondo gym." It is estimated that it will cost thousands of dollars to repair. ”

As he spoke, Situ Tianshuang woke up like a dream, as if he had suddenly returned to China!

"Situ Tianshuang has eyes and no beads, offending the immortal master. Please also atone for your sins. ”

He stood up, bowed, and looked sincere.

If a person is jealous or hostile to someone who is about the same or a little higher than his own strength. But if the gap is too large to be estimated, then all that remains is utter awe and surrender.

"Haha! Young Master Situ doesn't have to be like this, and I'm not an immortal. It's just a monk. Essentially, I'm just like you. They are all flesh and blood of mortal wombs. ”

Fu Yang walked over with a smile and reached out to pat Situ Tianshuang's shoulder. (End of 4 chapters)

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