Chapter 173 Young Master Dugu

"Hey hey hey, I'm blind." Xiang Wen came up with a gloomy face and said, "If you can enter Kunlun Wonderland, you are not ordinary people standing here. You have a little strength."

"You praised it." Zhuge is not cold or hot.

"I'll give you another chance to take away the 250 medium-sized spiritual stones and hand over the inner elixir." Xiang Wen stood still, with his hands behind his hands, and a fierce force of oppression shrouded Zhuge Burang.

Around, all the practitioners retreated one after another. Almost everyone knows the shadow of the so-called famous tree of Xiang Wen in Tongzhou. Even the chief figures of several major factions not far away want to look here.

The strong force of oppression swept over, and a sneer appeared at the corners of Zhuge's mouth. He took a step in place. Suddenly, all the forces of oppression dissipated.

This article is about four layers of the Jindan period, and Zhuge Butang is also a person who has one foot in the Jindan period. If it is put in the ordinary, perhaps Zhuge Fuliang can still deal with Xiang Wen for a period of time, but now, Zhuge Fuliang has not paid attention to Xiang Wen at all.

"Presumptuous!"

A young man rushed out from behind Xiang Wen. This was a practitioners on the eighth floor of the spiral period. A long knife appeared in his hand and cut a hot knife light at Zhuge Fuliang.

"Miso!"

"Ah!"

Two cold lights shot out of Zhuge's eyes. The young man suddenly shouted miserably and fell to the ground in confusion. His hands covered his eyes and rolled on the ground, and blood flowed out through the cracks of his fingers.

"You..."

Some people of the Xiang family are in a row. These people can be said to be the elites of the younger generation of the Xiang family, and the worst ones are also about the second and third floors in the spiral period. Two of them killed Zhuge Bliang, and the light of the magic weapon lit up and devoured it.

"Ding!"

"Cock!"

Zhuge Bulliang flicked his fingers again, and the two magic weapons were smashed. Zhuge Buliang showed his sleeves, and the two people flew out in confusion and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bastard! Kill him!"

Several children of the Xiang family shouted and rushed to Zhuge Fuliang with weapons.

Zhuge Butiang still stood there with his hands on his back. He took a step forward in place. This step seemed to be a hooking world, and the whole top of the mountain seemed to tremble.

"Puff!"

Several children of the Xiang family vomited blood one after another, and their bodies atrophied and collapsed to the ground.

The strong means shocked the practitioners around him. Just stepping in place can defeat the strong enemy. Everyone immediately felt incredible.

Xiang Wen stopped the other children of the family who wanted to rush up. His hands were shining, and as soon as he grasped the void, an invisible big hand shrouded Zhuge Fuliang.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Butliang took another step, and the invisible palm disappeared.

"I'd like to see what's special about your little Sanxiu." Xiang Wen sneered, and the violent Zhenyuan surged. Xiang Wen slapped a hand. Zhenyuan surged like a trend. A black wood shining with secluded appeared on the top of Zhuge's head, and then fell down.

"It's the big black wood style of the Xiang family!"

Among the people around him, someone recognized the spell used by Xiang Wen.

The dark and secluded black wood fell, with the sound of rolling thunder, as if to collapse all the space around Zhuge Fuliang.

This family's big black wood eight style, even if placed in Kyushu, is a first-class top wooden attribute skill.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Buliang's one-handed Qingtian unexpectedly dragged the black wood that shook down. The ancient martial arts Aoyi urged, and the black wood immediately collapsed into nothingness.

Xiang Wen's pupils contracted fiercely, and his attack was easily resolved by the other party.

Xiang Wen quickly imprinted with his hands, and black wood appeared out of thin air and suppressed Zhuge Buliang, completely blocking the space around Zhuge Buliang.

At this moment, the sword box behind Zhuge Bulao's body flew up, shining brightly, wrapped around the top of Zhuge Bulao's head. Zhuge Buliang patted the sword box, and the ten flying swords in the sword box flew out. These ten flying swords have been refined by Zhuge Buliang for a period of time, and with the assistance of some materials, have become the magic weapon of the yellow grade. Ten flying swords formed a sword array and fought against Xiang Wen's big black wood eight-style.

"Cangling!"

The collision between the flying sword and the black wood actually brought a metallic sound.

"Scold!"

Ten flying swords are flying, and ten flying swords are all yellow-level magic weapons. The black trees were shattered in an instant.

Zhuge Buteng came to Xiang Wen's first step, and his fist was dim, but this punch seemed to seal the space around Xiang Wen's body, and the spirit could not bounce.

"Bum!"

Xiang Wen stepped back a few steps. With one move, two magic weapons flew out, a Linglong tower and a jade bottle.

The Linglong Tower was enlarged in the air and shook Zhuge Fuliang, while the jade bottle spewed out a light curtain to completely cover Xiang Wen.

"Boom!"

The Linglong Tower fell down, and Zhuge Fuliang slapped him against the air. Linglong Tower suddenly shook and almost flew out. Xiang Wen hid in the light curtain sprinkled by the jade bottle, smiled gerociously at the corners of his mouth, and constantly changed the formula with his hands, controlling the Linglong Tower to shake towards Zhuge Fuliang.

Zhuge Bulang raised his hand with a finger, and ten flying swords flew up. Ten flying swords were like ten dragons, wrapping the Linglong Tower. Zhuge Burang punched again, and Linglong Tower suddenly trembled violently. If it weren't for the fear of bursting the identity of the building, Zhuge Buteng could completely let the seven divine caves in his body devour all the magic weapons in the Linglong Tower.

Xiang Wen's face turned slightly pale, and the magic weapon was connected to his own blood. The magic weapon was first, just like severely hitting his body.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Butang punched several times in a row. Finally, the exquisite tower could not resist and smashed into iron scraps with a bang.

"Puff!"

At the same time, Xiang Wen, who was hiding in the light curtain of the jade bottle, was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his face suddenly turned white.

"What a tough method, even Xiang Wen is invincible."

"It seems that this person is also a hard role. Xiang Wen is kicked on the iron board this time."

Some people are talking about it.

Zhuge Bu Liang patted the sword box, and ten flying swords immediately flew back to the sword box. Looking at Xiang Wen hiding in the light curtain, Zhuge Buleang approached with a sneer.

Xiang Wen's face changed, and he printed it again. Several black woods swept to Zhuge Fuliang.

"Bum!"

Zhuge didn't grasp the void, and the invisible big hand smashed the black wood.

"You... Unexpectedly..." There was a trace of inexplicable panic in Xiang Wen's eyes.

"Do you think I can't help you by hiding in it?" Zhuge Buleang sneered and punched the light curtain outside Xiang Wen's body.

"Hum~~~"

The light curtain shook, and the jade bottle suspended above Xiang Wen's head buzzed and trembled repeatedly.

Xiang Wen snorted, and he hurriedly typed a formula into the jade bottle to stabilize the light curtain so that it would not break.

Zhuge Buliang shook his head, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Guwu Aoyi urged and punched the light curtain again.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen punches burst out, and the light curtain was finally difficult to support. It broke into countless pieces like glass, and then turned into a little starlight and dissipated.

"Cock!"

At the same time, the jade bottle suspended above Xiang Wen's head was also broken.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Buriang swept his iron legs, swept Xiang Wen out, and rolled more than a dozen punches on the ground.

And Zhuge Fuliang took a step forward, appearing directly in front of Xiang Wen and stepping on Xiang Wen under his feet.

"What a terrible strength, I actually hit Xiang Wen."

"In the area of Tongzhou, Xiang Wen is also a young generation who can get a name, but he was defeated by an unknown man."

"In recent days, Kunlun Wonderland has changed, and Tongzhou has become less peaceful, mixed with fish and dragons."

Zhuge not bright raised his feet and fell heavily on Xiang Wen's chest. With a sore sound, Xiang Wen's chest bone collapsed and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"You... How dare you do this to me!" Xiang Wen's eyes are staring, and his eyes are red. He was rated as one of the top ten masters in Tongzhou, with honor and aura that ordinary people do not have, but today he is trampled under the feet of an unknown person. A mass of fire in his heart was about to burn out his whole body.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Bulao was too lazy to pay attention to him. He collapsed again. Xiang Wen let out a roar like killing pigs, resounding across the whole mountain.

"This little brother, can you put him in my face and let him go?" At this time, a young man in white stood up, with an ancient sword with an indescribable texture on his back. His long ink hair was flying, full of unruly, but with a gentle smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Buliang looked at the young man in white and had a bad feeling.

"My name is Duguhe." The young man in white.

"What! Duguhe, he is the young master of the Dugu family!" Duguhe is known as the first person of the young generation of the Dugu family, and also the first master of the young generation in Tongzhou. It's just that no one has ever seen him, and only a few young talents in Tongzhou can communicate with him.

"It turns out that he is Duguhe, which is a little similar to the rumored free and unrestrained."

The young man in white, Dugu Crane, is ordinary-looking. Although he is not handsome, he has a wild and unruly charm.

"Little brother, let's see if you put him on my name." Duguhe's face showed a gentle smile, but his eyes were particularly deep.

"Master Dugu, I..." Xiang Wen looked at Dugu He with a bitter face.

The Xiang family was attached to the Dugu family. When Xiang Wen saw the arrival of Duguhe, he immediately seemed to see a savior.

Dugu He frowned and shouted, "Shut up! I don't know what to call it!"

Invisibly, there was a king's spirit on Duguhe's body.

Zhuge's pupils contracted fiercely, and his intuition told him that the young master of the Dugu family was not a good stubble. And I have a special identity now, so it's not easy to refute Du Guhe's face to my face.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Fuliang kicked Xiang Wen out and turned around and said, "I'm afraid that my hands will get dirty if I kill such a person!"

"You..." Xiang Wen was full of anger in his heart, staring at Zhuge indignantly.

"Shut up!" Dugu He glanced at Xiang Wen coldly.

With just a glance, Xiang Wen felt as if he were in the ice cellar, and he couldn't help trembling.

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