"Ha ha ha ha..."

When he heard Suluo's words, he laughed wildly, as if he heard a big joke: "what a sharp toothed boy, since you don't want to say it, don't blame me for being impolite. If you don't give it, I'll take it myself."

"It depends on whether you have the ability."

Su Luo looks at the cold Taoist priest, and his true Qi bursts out at this moment.

"You'll know if I have the ability."

With a sneer, he didn't want to talk much nonsense. His figure flashed and jumped directly at Suluo. With one blow, the sky fell apart.

For a moment, solo only felt the attack of a great force, which made him feel like a lonely boat in a storm, which could capsize at any time.

With one move, Suluo felt how terrible the strength of Taoist hanjuan was. He immediately stopped hesitating, gathered his true Qi, and shot out the same blow.

He wanted to see how far the gap between his strength and those in the same realm of martial arts was.

Boom!

The overbearing Qi is wanton.

The two fists collided with each other fiercely, making a very dull sound, just like the evening drum and the morning bell. A strong air wave came out directly, lifting the whole ground.

"Kick!"

Under this force, solo could not help but step back.

But Han he Taoist is the body shape swayed for a while, a step did not retreat, extremely strong.

Suluo's eyes are full of dignified looking at the Taoist. With this punch alone, he has a general understanding of the strength of the Taoist.

It's absolutely the realm of half step communication with God, and it's the most top-ranking existence in the realm of half step communication with God.

"Is this the real gap between Wudao circle and Yanhuang Wudao circle?"

Suluo eyes dignified to the extreme, a deep breath, played a 12 point spirit.

Han Ji Taoist is the strongest person he has ever met since he regained his strength. Besides Ji Wudi, he must do his best.

"Boy, it seems that I underestimate your strength, but that's all. Boy, you are doomed to be my loser today. Let me catch you!"

Taoist Han Heng was also a little surprised, but he immediately burst out laughing, flashed and rushed to Suluo again.

"Empty handed!"

Before Suluo could react, the figure of the Taoist priest hanjuan fell down and caught him with his five fingers in a violent air.

All of a sudden, the space around him seems to be solidified, and the whole person is bound in the same place. How can he not break free.

Disaster is coming.

With Suluo's strength bound in a short period of time, we can see how terrifying the strength of the Taoist is. No wonder the Zhou family is so confident today.

If you are a strong person in the circle of martial arts and Taoism, even if you are a new one in the realm of martial arts and Taoism, you may die in his hands in the face of a cold Taoist.

"Fight

In the face of this kind of oppression, there is only a desperate battle.

There is a strong sense of war in Suluo's heart. It can't be denied that the Taoist is very strong, but it's not enough to make him afraid and lose his mind of confrontation.

When his whole body was shocked, his muscles and muscles expanded, and the Qi in his body began to work, flowing and booming like a river in the meridians.

Qi and blood are like a rainbow, true Qi is like a dragon!

"Hum!"

In his hand, there was a real gun in Xuantian. He didn't dodge it. He planned to fight with Taoist Hanyu in the same way. One shot was not flashy and stabbed Taoist Hanyu in the chest.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Han Heng's face was stunned, and his face was shocked. He could feel the majesty and inviolable power from the real gun of Xuantian, which was absolutely not the weapon of real Qi.

"Stick

The Taoist Han Heng gave a low drink, and suddenly a short stick appeared in his hand.

This is a treasure!

As soon as the short stick came out, the genuine Qi of Taoist Han Heng kept pouring into it. In an instant, it turned into a long bronze stick and struck hard at the real gun of Xuantian.

"Boom!"

Between the two forces, the whole banquet hall is in turmoil, and may collapse at any time.

"Stop me. I'd like to see if you can stop me."

There was a flash of light in the eyes of Taoist Han Heng. The bronze stick in his hand rose high and fell down again. It collided with Xuantian's real gun again.

Suddenly, a huge force hit, shock Suluo constantly back, his hand Xuantian real gun in this stick, directly smashed.

Although xuannai gun was forged by his genuine Qi, the bronze stick is a spiritual treasure after all. There is still a gap between the two. Naturally, it can't resist attacks again and again.

As soon as xuannai's gun was broken, Suluo felt a terrible force rushing into his body on the bronze stick. He wanted to damage his body."Xuantian real skill!"

Suluo's heart roared, and Xuantian's true skill in his body ran quickly, dissolving the heterogeneous Qi in the meridians.

Under this great pressure, he didn't feel any fear, on the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit.

Because he found that under such extreme oppression, the realm he hadn't broken through for a long time actually loosened at this moment. Within his body, the real Qi was running much faster than usual, and a great real Qi was flowing all over the body.

"Is that what the old man said? I didn't expect that the best way to break through is in the battle. It seems that I have fallen into the inferior position. Only when I have pressure can I have motivation. Today, I'll try it out with Taoist Hanshen. The chance for my breakthrough is not here. "

A thought flashed through sulo's mind, and he felt as if his blood was boiling.

He thought that if he wanted to break through to the realm of martial arts and Taoism, he still needed to find an opportunity, but now he seems to have found this opportunity. The best opportunity for him to break through is to support the war with war, sharpen himself in the battle, and break through his realm in the battle.

The road of the strong is never plain sailing!

Come on!

As soon as he grasped his hand, again, Xuantian real gun appeared in his hand again, and the real Qi in his body was surging with a great power.

"Come again!"

Suluo's eyes fell on the Taoist of hanjuan. He was full of fighting spirit. His figure flashed and rushed directly to the Taoist of hanjuan. The real gun of Xuantian in his hand pierced the air without any fancy. It was just a shot.

"Arrogance

Taoist Hanshen was stimulated by Suluo's action, and his face was gloomy to the extreme. He had practiced for most of his life, but now even Suluo couldn't help it. Instead of being afraid, he dared to take the initiative. If it was spread, he would be ridiculed by countless people.