Lingxi, which means the horn of the psychic, is psychic in the heart, and the heart understands it.

Lu Xiaofeng's finger had already won the meaning of the spirit rhino, and in the slight contact, it crossed Gong Jiu's body protection magic skill, shook the true power in his body, and even hit Gong Jiu's heart, making Gong Jiu have a kind of lazy slackness, almost wanting to be restrained.

Just when Gong Jiu's breath was stagnant and his soul was lost, Su Yu's sword shadow also slashed, the sword edge did not reach, the sword wind had arrived, and the sword intent that opened up was wrapped in the sharp edge that cut everything, swaying the violent air current, cutting the crown in an instant, tearing the dragon robe, and drawing a network of blood marks on Gong Jiu's body, scraping him to the point of blood.

"Ahh

Of the people present, only his eyesight could keep up with the movements of a few people, but he had no intention of supporting, nor did he have such courage.

This person is no longer worried!

"Boom!"

The blade of the sword slashed, Su Yu felt that he was wielding a firewood knife, not a sword that sharpened iron like clay at all, and the feeling of the blunt knife cutting meat made him frown, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Sure enough, Su Yu's thoughts just started, and Gong Jiu's body once again burst into a mighty aura, and the dark blue energy slammed into it suddenly, like a giant hammer hitting a broken drum, hitting Su Yu's bones and muscles.

Walking with the strength is a sword burning with blue flames, engraved with dragon inscriptions and phoenix inscriptions, if the dragon soars, it suddenly probed in front of Su Yu, like a dragon probing its claws, crossing a trajectory of its magic skills, slashing towards his neck, and the domineering sword intent provoked his cold hair to stand up.

It can be seen that Gong Jiu is very satisfied with Su Yu's head, and seems to want to collect it and prepare it for fun.

Between the lightning and flint, Su Yu only had time to use the Xuanhuang Qi and move his body as hard as he could, when he felt a sharp pain coming from the position of the clavicle in his left shoulder.

But with a soft click, the dark gold was immediately shattered, the glass was dim, the yellow light flashed and disappeared, Su Yu's breath weakened by more than three points, he lowered his left arm, staggered backwards, stepped on the floor tiles, and sank into the nakedness.

"Pounce!"

But at this moment, a blue figure was suddenly thrown over, fell heavily to the ground, and flicked it hard a few times, dragging out the rags on the ground.

It was Lu Xiaofeng, he was also repelled by Gong Jiu, and he didn't want them to get the blow they were determined to get, but he was repelled by Gong Jiu at the same time.

Perhaps, saying that it was repelling was really putting gold on Lu Xiaofeng's face, when Gong Jiu made a move just now, he didn't react at all just now, and his face was still frozen with surprise and a hint of complexity.

Yes, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that his mood was very complicated, if you want to describe it, his mood at this time is somewhat similar to Wang Sanhe, jealousy, anger, dissatisfaction, some are not taste, more are unhappy.

When Gong Jiu made a move, Lu Xiaofeng saw the traces of Shaman's swordsmanship in his swordsmanship, of course he could guess that Shaman's swordsmanship was taught by Gong Jiu, and the relationship between the two must be extremely intimate.

And Gong Jiu is what the little old man said, the man who is about to marry Shaman, the elder brother of Beef Soup.

In fact, he should have understood, as early as when the beef soup called Gong Jiu the ninth brother, he should have understood, but he pretended not to understand, and deliberately wanted to compare with Gong Jiu.

So, after being repelled by Gong Jiu without a backhand, he had to understand.

Because, at this time, he has already lost.

Although it's just that martial arts are not as good as people, it's not that he lost the love field, but Lu Xiaofeng doesn't think he can still win over others, martial arts is a guy who eats in the rivers and lakes, and even the rice bowl is not as big as others, not as exquisite as others, holding a broken bowl made of mud, but not to mention the problem of marrying a wife, it's embarrassing to say it.

The two phantoms slowly passed away in mid-air, and the traces gradually faded, as if imprinted into the air—it was the figure of Gong Jiu who paused for a moment when he attacked. Because the speed is too fast, the afterimage also lasts for several breaths, almost like a clone.

This kind of skill, although it is not a phantom that changes in the sky, but it is several times more clever than the previous one, if you really want to compare, I am afraid that it is as high as several floors.

Su Yu suddenly felt a little nostalgic, he saw a person from Gong Jiu's body, which could also be said to be half a person - half wood.

Gong Jiu is the one who has made Mu Ban silent for many years.

On Gong Jiu's body, a hideous wound gradually squirmed, visibly retracted, scarred, and fell, turning pink, and then returning to a smooth color like white jade, which was the damage caused by Su Yu's sword.

However, such an injury failed to leave a mark on Gong Jiu's body after all.

As for the scars from the sword wind slash at the beginning, they had healed in the blink of an eye.

During the exercise, Gong Wu's body surface became more and more transparent, like white ice shrouded in cold mist, and his breath became more restrained and peaceful, as if he first saw him.

"You practiced it, Ming Yugong!" Lu Xiaofeng broke through the exercises that Gong Jiu had practiced, and finally got up from the ground and returned to his demeanor.

After all, he is Lu Xiaofeng, although he is a little easy and hardworking, he is still an iron-clad man, not a fragile sissy, how can he be unable to extricate himself because of temporary success or failure.

The bright, the sun and the moon, the jade, the essence of heaven and earth.

Ming Yugong won the creation of heaven and earth, and took the essence of the sun and the moon, which can be called a miracle of creation. At the time of Dacheng, the real power in the body is endless, the power is immeasurable, almost the most in the world, and it is more introverted, round and clear, which is the reason why Gong Jiu's breath is peaceful, and it is difficult for outsiders to guess half a point.

The most significant feature of Ming Yugong is that when the exercise is carried out with all its might, the appearance of the practitioner will become more and more transparent, which is also the basis for Lu Xiaofeng to identify this exercise.

But Ming Yugong also has another characteristic - absorption, similar to the heavenly demon aura of the demon gate, forming a vortex suction with real power, incorporating the opponent into his own aura, so as to control the opponent's moves and true power.

This is something that Gong Jiu has never used, and it is also the reason why Lu Xiaofeng's reaction is a few beats slower.

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng would not admit that it was jealousy and other negative emotions that affected his mood, otherwise, with his wisdom and insight, he should have found the clues when Gong Wu made a move, so why did he choose to make a hard move, but he was just turned back positively.

"Well, very well, you didn't disappoint me. Very well, you are qualified, now, kneel and surrender to me. Gong Jiuping held the sword, his tone was calm, and he said it as a matter of course, but he was able to live the dead, and there was a look of happiness on his face, which was slightly red.

The reason why he was happy was not that he had defeated the two, but that he had gained a kind of satisfaction, morbid satisfaction, from the pain.

Playing against such a person who seems to like masochism, the two suddenly felt a little disgusted, and said in disgust: "Are you sick, or do you think it's possible?"

"How is it impossible? Can you beat me? As mortals, it is your honor to surrender to God. Gong Jiu's tone did not fluctuate for half a minute, he didn't seem to be angry, and it seemed that they didn't deserve his anger, but seeing that they were indeed "qualified", he reluctantly explained.

The logic is clear, isn't that the truth in this world?

The strong win, the weak lose, the weak eat the strong, there is nothing to be surprised about, for Gong Jiu, it is indeed a matter of course, and it is also the same reason.

"Hmm!" Beef Soup nodded heavily beside her, and suddenly, her eyes were a little condescending, expecting Su Yu and the two to kneel down and surrender.

Although she was a little dissatisfied that Lu Xiaofeng and Su Yu had teased her, she would naturally listen to what Gong Jiu said. As for Wang Sanhe, of course she is not qualified, and she will definitely repay it a hundred times.

The two didn't want to refute, not because they couldn't, but because they simply didn't want to. They could see that the worldview formed by Gong Jiu and Beef Soup was very different from theirs, and they didn't know that there was such a thing as persistence and faith in this world, and there was no point in arguing with them.

And what makes them feel terrifying is that they can cultivate people like Gong Jiu and Beef Soup, and they don't know how clever they are.

"Lu Xiaofeng, you dare to ignore the will of the gods, and you don't surrender quickly, otherwise the gods will be angry, and they will be turned into powder. The child emperor's voice was sharp, and he was screaming wildly, and his immature little face, distorted and crazy, with his short figure, looked a little funny.

He didn't get annoyed, he ran back and forth, just to prevent Gong Jiu from really accepting the two, otherwise how could he have a foothold?

Su Yu and they could see it, but they didn't bother to pay attention to this ruined dog and didn't respond, and Gong Jiu could also see it, and he was also silent, because that's what he thought.

"Come on!" Su Yu and Lu Xiaofeng shouted at the same time, their long swords stood horizontally, and pointed straight, their faces firm.

Even if you are invincible, you want to make them surrender, but it is delusional!

"I don't know what to do!" Beef soup snorted, disdainful, and then glanced at Wang Sanhe, who was protecting her in front of her, and said secretly: "I'll peel you later." ”

"That's right, such a person, why should Brother Jiu give them a chance. It was the woman with cat-like eyes who spoke, Shaman.

But seeing her walk out of the tunnel, she was tall, with a thin waist like a willow, and a beautiful posture, which made Lu Xiaofeng a little distracted.

But the next moment, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Shaman naturally walked to Gong Jiu's side and gently hugged him, not showing the slightest grievance.

If Lu Xiaofeng's unhappiness can only be swallowed, but one person's unhappiness was directly scolded.

"Stinky woman, shameless, you haven't married my ninth brother yet. The beef soup was furious, her silver teeth were clenched with hatred, and her face turned red, if she didn't still need Wang Sanhe's support, she would definitely pounce on it and scratch Shaman's face.

As soon as the words came out, the beef soup secretly said that it was not good, because Wang Sanhe would definitely declare his sense of existence.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry. ”

Sure enough, Wang Sanhe began to "comfort" people as she expected, but this is something she has been trying to avoid since Gong Jiu appeared. Otherwise, how could Wang Sanhe be quiet?

But at this time, he couldn't be quiet anymore.