Chapter 520 Hit the Gopher

The sharp breath and Fu Yunxiao's respectful attitude towards this person are enough to show that his status and strength are extraordinary.

Zhuge Bu Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at several people.

"What are you doing? Do you want to bully more and less first?" The face of the few people also sank. If they talked about Fu Yunxiao before, they were not worried about what could do with Zhuge, but the young man named the second traceless in front of them faintly revealed an extraordinary breath, which must be the best of the Sword God Pavilion.

"To bully the less? It's ridiculous that the second brother is enough to suppress him. Fu Yunxiao smiled and said, "What if it's a seven-star treasure body? Is there really such a rumor? Although this system is rare, it is not invincible.

The second traceless eyes were fierce and said, "On that day in Zhuxian City, you hid in that body to show off your power. In addition, there is a character named Qingyun to support you. Naturally, no one dares to do anything to you. Now without that powerful body, I think what else can you can do?"

Fu Yunxiao urged, "Brother, don't talk nonsense to him. Take off his head and avenge the second elder."

At this time, a lot of people gathered on the street and cast surprised eyes to this side.

"What's the situation? That man seems to be the second traceless of the Sword God Pavilion.

"That's right, it's him. It is said that this man's cultivation is very good, especially the purple gas Donglai sword formula he has cultivated. Not many people in his peers can bear his sword."

"Who is so unsighted to offend the second trace of Jianshen Pavilion?"

"Wait a minute, that man's appearance... It's so familiar. Could it be that he is the person who has been famous recently?

"It's Zhuge Fuliang, it must be him! I saw it in Zhuxian City that day!"

There was a noisy sound from the crowd, and Nan Yuehui was also among them. At this moment, his eyes were shining, and his eyes stared at Zhuge Buteng without blinking, revealing a strange color. Along with him, there were also several descendants of other great religious in the Eastern Regions. At this time, their attention was all focused on Zhuge Fuliang.

"Is he Zhuge Liang? That seven-star body?" A young man holding a folding fan stood beside Nan Yuehui and said.

"Ye-huh." Nan Yuehui nodded indifferently, and his small eyes were shining brightly.

"It is said that this man is so strong that even Fairy Zhu Yan in the Southern Regions was defeated by him." The young man holding a folding fan smiled.

"It's just a rumor. I heard that he improved his cultivation with secret methods that day. He really has the strength to be under the Zhu Yan Fairy." Another great religious descendant said.

In the middle of the street, two groups of people are tit-for-tat. Under the dissuasion of Zhuge Budang, the speechless monks, stomping, nagging and Xiaoyun have retreated to the edge of the street. This is his own battle, and he doesn't want outsiders to fight.

The second traceless pointed to Zhuge Butliang and shouted, "I won't kill you today. I don't have the second surname!"

"Then let's take the surname Zhuge." Zhuge said lightly.

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp, and you can't speak later." Fu Yunxiao sneered repeatedly.

"Boom!"

The second traceless body was as straight as a sword, and a purple gas swirling out of his body. Fu Yunxiao and several practitioners of the Sword Pavilion automatically made way for a large battlefield for the two.

Zhuge is not bright as Mount Tai, and a faint crystal color flashes on his fists, like glass carved.

"It's time to take action!" Everyone's hearts are boiling. A talented figure in the Eastern Regions will fight against the rumored seven-star treasure body at this moment. This battle is of great significance. Some people have even escaped from the jade and began to record a battle of special significance.

I saw many people in the crowd holding jade or jade slips and shining at Zhuge Wuliang and the second traceless. These jades are specially refined by practitioners, and some pictures can be recorded and saved.

Seeing this scene, even Zhuge Buriang couldn't help smiling bitterly, as if he had returned to his previous life in an instant. These good grandchildren are like holding a mobile phone, and Zhuge Fuliang is the focus at this time.

"A sword from the east!"

The second Wumark shouted deeply, and the right-hand sword formula was hit, and a purple sword spirit shot quickly at Zhuge Fuliang.

This sword spirit is like coming through space, and the speed soars to the extreme, and it has been known in front of Zhuge Fuliang in an instant.

Zhuge Fuliang's two fingers were crystal clear, and he raised his hand to clamp the purple sword spirit. His body stood like a rock, the lines did not move, his fingers were hard, and the purple sword spirit was shattered in an instant.

This scene shocked everyone, and many people nodded frequently. It seemed that the rumored seven-star treasure body was still two things.

"Miso!"

At this time, the three-foot fairy awn behind the second traceless body leaked, and the divine sword came out of its sheath and flew around and fell on the palm of the second traceless palm. The sword stirred several feet of sword light, which set off the second traceless breath more fiercely.

"Cang!"

The divine sword buzzed, and a sword rainbow swept to Zhuge Buliang, and the stone slabs on the street turned into powder under this horrible sword light.

Zhuge Fuliang frowned, and his body rushed up and flew into the air.

"Huh! Do you want to escape? The seven-star treasure body is just like this!" The second Wuhen shouted loudly, and the sword pointed to the sky and chased after it.

At this time, the brick appeared in Zhuge Fuliang's hand, facing the second traceless rushing up, the golden light on the brick. The Taiwu Heart Sutra and the dragon whirlpool were driven at the same time and penetrated into the bricks.

"Death!"

The whole body of the second traceless house turned into a sword of the gods of heaven, and it was close to Zhuge. Thousands of feet of swords are almost going to tear the sky apart.

Seeing this scene, everyone showed a strange color. The second trace of this sword almost exerted all its strength. It seems that it is not intended to leave an opportunity for the opponent to fight back. It is planned to fight the rabbit with a lion and win with one blow!

The sword flashed to the sky, and the bricks in Zhuge's hand became the size of a monument and smashed down all of a sudden.

"Boom!"

The space collapsed, revealing a black hole, and the brick collided with the sword rainbow. However, the sharp fluctuations in everyone's impression did not emanate. The sword light was as fragile as glass, and the thousands of feet long sword light withered in an instant, which could not stop the blow of the bricks.

"Cock!"

The sword light was broken, including the divine sword in the second Wuhen's hand. At this time, the second Wuhen only held a sword hilt.

"What! How could this happen!?" The second trace is unbelievable.

By this time, the bricks had fallen down.

"Bum!"

The second trace was smashed down like a cannonball, and it was like a comet landing, crashing into the street with a bang. Buildings within a kilometer of collapse collapsed, and the streets no longer exist, leaving only a bottomless pit.

"Ss~~~"

The sound of inhaling cold air suddenly sounded, and everyone was dumbfounded. Just a face-to-face, the second seamless, the best of the Eastern Regions, was defeated. At this time, everyone's heart is suddenly **. This brick is fierce and powerful enough!

At this moment, even standing beside Nan Yuehui, the great descendants who had just discussed the strength of Zhuge Fuliang were stunned.

Those who took the jade to record the dragon and the tiger fight also hesitated. They unbelievably made a formula into the jade and wanted to see the replay.

Fu Yunxiao and several disciples of the Sword God Pavilion opened their mouths wide. They ran to the edge of the big pit and called inside.

"I'm good, his broken bricks have become stronger again~~~" he chatty and squeaked.

Zhuge Bulding weighed the bricks and stood in mid-air and said, "Is it okay? Can you call again?"

"Boom!"

Purple gas was sprayed in the big pit, and the second traceless flew out of it with an embarrassed face. Everyone looked at him in surprise. At this moment, the second traceless face was covered with blood, and half of his head had even collapsed. It seemed that he had just been patted by a brick.

"Second brother, you..." Fu Yunxiao's face turned green.

"Get out of here! I'm going to cut him into two pieces!" The second trace wiped off the blood stains on his cheeks, and the sharpness shot in the pupils. A magic sword appeared again in his hand and went up against the air. A brilliant sword rainbow was stirred up on the divine sword.

"Boom!"

The brick turned into a monument again, and there was no suspense. The sword was broken, and the divine sword was broken. The second trace stepped forward again, and his body fell down, just rightly fell into the previous pit.

Everyone is speechless. If it was caused by the second traceless enemy or Zhuge's luck, then this time, there is no sophistry.

"Second brother!" Fu Yunxiao and others called to the sinkhole.

"Ah!!"

The roar of anger came from the sinkhole, and the second traceless rushed out of it, still persistently rushed to Zhuge Fuliang. In the past, Guanghua, who had the second traceless self-confidence and was crowned as the first descendant of the Sword God Pavilion, was almost invincible among his peers. How could he have received such an insult?

With grief and anger, he lost his previous rationality.

"Bum!"

The figure fell and crashed into the big pit, and the second traceless missed for the third time.

"This... This is too horrible. No matter what the second scar is, it is also the best in the Eastern Regions. Unexpectedly... There is no resistance." The young man standing beside Nan Yuehui with a folding fan was tongue-tied.

"I'm afraid this kind of strength is even for Brother Nan Yuehui..." As soon as another great religious descendant opened his mouth, he seemed to be taboo and immediately shut up.

"Otherwise, I think the strength of Brother Nan Yuehui can't help but control him!" Another descendant of the great religion said immediately, fearing that Nan Yuehui would be unhappy.

"It's difficult..." Nan Yuehui's face was calm, but he only lightly highlighted two words.

This time, the second traceless did not rush out so quickly. It should have been injured. Zhuge Bluteng fell down with bricks and stood on the edge of the pit and looked inside: "Oh, the one inside, can you still hit it? Don't hit me and leave?"

"You..." Fu Yunxiao's face was extremely pale, and he stared at Zhuge unrightefully. Several other practitioners of the Sword God Pavilion are also swordsmanship.

"Get out!" Zhuge Buzuo shouted softly, like a thunderbolt.

Du Yunxiao's faces changed, and Zhuge Fuliang used the sound killing technique to directly hurt his yuan god. Fu Yunxiao is better, and the other people have overflowed with blood from the corners of their mouths.

At this time, the purple sword spirit in the big pit flashed, and the second traceless was killed again.

"Go down!"

"Bum!"

This time it was more direct. The second trace almost missed a head and was slapped down by a brick. The onlookers around sighed that this disparity in strength could not be fought again.

Zhuge Bumang weighed the bricks and waited on the edge of the pit, with the posture of "I dare to fight if you dare to come out". This is a life-and-death war. People who don't know think he is playing Gopher.