I see the city Lord's body turning like a wheel, and the golden light brought by the rotation is constantly increasing, which makes it difficult for people to gaze.
Even the Xiuwei behind Wu Qizhe couldn't open his eyes.
Wu Qizhe didn't show the slightest panic. His whole body was shining with gold, but it was not the golden bell jar of huntian Baojian, but the golden bell jar.
"Son of a bitch, let's die." In the roar, a golden ring shot out, and the sound of breaking the air hurt my ears. It can be seen that the golden ring is powerful and urgent.
In the twinkling of an eye, the golden ring collided with the golden bell air awn, the golden ring was opened, and the golden bell was also damaged.
The second ring came again.
Wu Qizhe easily blocked the golden ring again.
Seeing that Wu Qizhe had blocked several gold rings, the city owner was furious: "the most fierce and urgent gold ring depends on how you can block it!" The Lord of the city turns complexity into simplicity, and Jin Chenxi's energy is concentrated to form a huge powerful golden ring, which fiercely splits Wu Qizhe!
Wu Qizhe is not hard to connect. He runs the Qi of Yijinjing, which can be rigid or soft. He holds the huge golden ring in his hands and unloads it fiercely upward.
The golden ring and Wu Qizhe's own Yijinjing Qi are invincible. The thick walls of the snow Palace are cut like tofu, breaking through the top.
Damn, my snow palace has suffered. The Lord of the city looks angry.
The palace walls and pillars could not withstand the impact. They were smashed and collapsed like a series of shells.
The torrential stone rain falls, but it can't hurt the Lord.
"Ha ha, Lord, I don't know what else you can do?" Wu Qizhe jumped down from high altitude, full of satisfaction.
This smelly boy is arrogant. He wants him to know that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world. The city leader urges Jin Chenxi to reach his peak. His palms are facing the sky, and his fingers burst out countless golden swords, which is called "Chaoyang Yaotian".
Wu Qizhe didn't dodge. He was shot by a flying dragon in the sky. Thousands of golden awns came like a torrential rain, but they were defeated by him. Although he was shot by a few golden awns, his clothes were only damaged, and he didn't hurt his flesh at all.
The city owner saw that the sunrise was not enough to hurt Wu Qizhe, so he immediately flew into the air.
From a commanding position, two powerful golden awns shot Wu Qizhe right and left.
Wu Qizhe faced the menacing golden awn, left and right bow, easily when unloading.
"Jinyang breaks the mountain." The city master is in the middle of the sky, with his hands full and the same gold medal. This is the essence of the golden morning heart method, which is incomparable and powerful.
"Boom"
Wu Qizhe's face had already appeared three golden battle patterns, and the same palm burst out, which made a huge noise.
Wu Qizhe fell to the ground with no sign of injury on his face. He seemed to be at ease.
The rosefinch is very happy. Qizhe's skill can match Jin Chenxi's.
Cang Long is so angry that his father can't deal with this guy.
Wu Qizhe's appearance of great power naturally made Xiuwei's heart tremble.
Moreover, Wu Qizhe fought with the city leader for her, which made Xiuwei more moved.
The city leader's face is very blue. Unexpectedly, Jin Chenxi's peak skill is still unable to win Wu Qizhe. I saw the body of the city Lord slowly fall to the ground, and the gold gas on his body gradually dissipated.
Wu Qizhe knew that the Lord of the city was going to use the treasure of heaven to a higher level.
However, he had heard Nu Wa mention before that the city leader and others did not really practice the blood sky, at best they only practiced the red blood vigorous Qi, so they could not exert the real power of huntian Baojian's divine martial arts.
The gold gas on the main face of the city gradually faded and turned into half red and half gold.
In a flash, it turned red.
The blood color and Qi awn appear around the city leader. It is the Qi strength of the blood sky. The blood armor of the sky is similar to the gold body of the heavenly devil in the heavenly devil skill.
Wu Qizhe wants to test the power of the blood sky, and his hand is the "double dragon fetching water" in the 18 palms of the Dragon subduing.
The city leader is confident, and his moves are not fancy. He takes Wu Qizhe as an example.
The two retreated at the same time, but it seems that Wu Qizhe retreated more than the city Lord.
The city leader was very happy. He was sure that his skill of blood sky was better than others. Although Wu Qizhe's power was unparalleled and his blood was surging, he still felt that he was sure to win.
Wu Qizhe's hands are black, and he plans to fight with the city Lord. The three golden battle lines on his face have become two, and his skill is obviously rising again.
The Lord of the city was ready. He didn't expect that Wu Qizhe's power had not come to an end. It's really incredible that his power was so powerful when he was young.
The rosefinch doesn't know whether to be happy or worried. She is not happy when Qizhe wins over her father, but if Qizhe loses to his father, the result will be even harder to predict.
In short, in any case, can she let Qizhe or dad fight with death.
Wu Qizhe's hands condensed two black air awns, but it was not a simple black air awn. The golden flame condensed in the air awn.
The city Lord's face did not change, but he paid more attention to it. This smelly boy's power was obviously stronger than just now. He had to redouble his boundless strength to resist it.
Wu Qizhe blows out black air awn with one hand, and the city Lord greets each other with two palms, which naturally blocks him easily.
But the most unexpected thing is that Wu Qizhe in the hands of another black gas awn even out of hand, arc detour, so that the enemy can not defend.
The city leader's blood armor is strong, but he is still dizzy and spews blood from his mouth.
The city Lord stepped back and adjusted his breath. Just then, he was hurt a lot.
"Lord, how about giving up now, or you will lose to me and lose face." Wu Qizhe deliberately angered the main road of the city.
The Lord of the city was furious and said, "let go of your bullshit. How can the Lord of the city lose to you?"
The rosefinch sighed plaintively, and they won't stop until they win or lose.
On his face, Cang Long still cares about the city leader, but in his heart, he sneers. It's better for him to lose both of them. By then, no one will fight for embroidery with him. Moreover, the city leader's position is easy to get. Thinking of his pride, he can't help smiling.
At this time, white tiger and Xuanwu Xingjun have arrived.
Although Canglong was surprised, he was not flustered. He exchanged his eyes with Xuanwu Xingjun. It turned out that Xuanwu Xingjun had already been bribed by Canglong. The white tiger saw such a fierce battle, and Fang knew that the gap between him and Wu Qizhe was not a bit worse.
See rosefinch a facial expression of concern, in the heart is not taste, originally should be his woman, but now fell in love with that guy.
White tiger has the same idea as black dragon in his heart. If only Wu Qizhe and the city leader could lose both sides. As soon as these two guys die, their opponents will become black dragon.
Although the dragon is not easy to deal with, it is much easier than Wu Qizhe and the city Lord.
Xiuwei looks at Wu Qizhe with concern in the distance. She doesn't know Canglong's plan, but she firmly believes that Wu Qizhe will never lose. If she does lose in the end, she will never live. She will live and die with her beloved man.
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