Gu Hua was calm and smiling, his breath suddenly increased. People in the distance felt an astonishing pressure. Some Qi-training monks felt that there was difficulty in breathing, so they hurriedly flew further away. No matter how lively it was, they could not take their lives.

"Let's take action, I see what skills you have added!" Gu Hua was floating in the air, and the golden lotus above his head was rotating, and he didn't seem to care about Ye Fei at all.

"Since you are so humble, then I'm not polite!" As soon as Ye Fei finished speaking, a white light flashed under his feet and rushed towards Gu Hua, with a faint golden light emitted from his fists.

"Huh?" Gu Hua looked at Ye Fei's fist with a look of surprise: "Competition for the power of the body? If you don't use that transformation technique, do you think you can resist my fairy body?"

Gu Hua did not rush towards Ye Fei, nor did he take a step back, stretched out a palm and grabbed it forward, with a certain elder style. He seemed to resist Ye Fei's attack, but in fact he was about to grab Ye Fei's fist and give him a fatal blow.

Just when Ye Fei's fist hit Gu Hua's palm, Gu Hua's face suddenly changed. He wanted to stop and could only hear a dull bang.

In everyone's surprised eyes, Ye Fei's shoulders shook and he stepped back three or four steps away, while Gu Hua stepped back seven or eight steps away, with a high or low score of difference!

As soon as Ye Fei stabilized his body, he rushed up again. Gu Hua did not dare to be careless anymore. With all his strength, he fought with Ye Fei, and the sound of bang bang continued.

Everyone only saw two figures moving and dodging, and their fists flew. Those with low cultivation level could not even see the figures of the two, and could only hear the sound of each collision.

After a while, Gu Hua and Ye Fei retreated from about a ft. They both looked a little embarrassed. Although Ye Fei had the upper hand, he had absolutely no overwhelming advantage. In this battle, no one could gain much advantage. Instead, both sides suffered losses.

"Boy Ye can actually fight against the body of the scattered immortal without any disadvantage. What have you encountered in these three years?" After the ancestor of Lingshan said, everyone looked disbelief.

Gu Hua looked at Ye Fei with a slight look and smiled: "In more than three years, can you actually improve your body to such a level? What kind of secret method is it? No wonder he is so confident that he dares to fight against this immortal."

"Your Excellency has misunderstood. Ye is relying on it. It's not simply about physical body!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fei made a gesture with one hand, and a flash of inspiration in front of him slowly appeared in his hand.

The sword was about a foot long, and it looked like it was physical. There were flames surrounding it, and a shocking pressure emanated from it. Seeing this, Lu Hua's eyelids immediately twitched.

"How could this be more solid than what I practiced? How old is this boy?" Lu Hua said in a little shocked and suspiciously, looking at Qian Lie Slash in Ye Fei's hand. It was as solid and heavy as if it had been tempered countless times.

"Huh? Can you temper the magical powers so solidly? What kind of auxiliary secret technique is this?" Gu Hua was also a little surprised, and then pinched his hand gestures. The ancestor of Lingshan and others were shocked and suspicious.

Ye Fei smiled slightly: "I remember the last magical power battle, you could suppress Ye with your strong magic power of thousands of years. Now Ye's magic power has been tempered. Although his magic power is insufficient, he may not lose to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant flaming sword in Ye Fei's hand came out of his hand and drew an arc in the air. Then, he saw a blood-red finger condensed from Gu Hua's head and collided with the giant flaming sword.

A bang exploded!

Sparks splashed everywhere, blood was rays of light, and waves of white wind mines were built and swept towards the surroundings. The figures of the two were instantly enveloped. The people around immediately narrowed their eyes. The monks in the alchemy stage felt their breathing stagnant and hurriedly retreated.

After a while, the light dissipated and everyone found that the two of them were floating in the air, and their bodies had not moved at all, but the two powerful attacks disappeared at the same time.

"What? Brother Ye can really fight against the Sanxian?" The ancestor of Lingshan said in disbelief. He did not expect Ye Fei's magical power to withstand the Sanxian's attack.

"Haha, no wonder Fellow Daoist Ye is so confident. Even if he cannot win this battle, he will be more than enough to explode himself. No one can do anything to anyone." Qi Kai said with a smile, and Fan Ao and others nodded.

Yuan Ming was even more shocked. Not long after Ye Fei passed the tribulation, he was able to resist the scattered immortals. I remember that he needed more assistance last time to barely fight against the ancestor. Now that Ye Fei has this strength again, the Qingshan Sect must have soared into the sky, and the Tiangu Sect may be subject to endless suppression.

"Old Gui Yuanming, this time, I see how your Xian Gu Sect protects itself?" After Qi Kai said that, he looked at the dozen people beside him. In contrast, there were only three people beside Yuanming. How could he fight with Qingshan Sect?

Gu Hua closed his smile and nodded, "Yes, it turns out that he got some opportunity. His physical strength became stronger and his magical power increased. He was almost inseparable from me.

But if you think you can beat me like this, it seems a bit naive. Last time I fought with you, I only used 60% of my strength and had several great supernatural powers. This time I will let you see the first supernatural power of the Gu family. I see how you resist it."

As soon as Gu Hua finished speaking, the magic tricks in his hand continued to change. There was a strong sneer and a hint of contempt on his face. As he opened his mouth, a blood ball shot out.

As the buzzing sounded, the blood ball swelled in the storm. As the few twists and wriggled, it turned into a blood-red giant about meter tall, holding a blood-red spear in his hand.

At this moment, a blood-red giant appeared in front of Ye Fei. The two monsters looked exactly the same, no matter their size, but if you pay attention, there was a trace of golden light in Ye Fei's blood-red giant's eyes, and the blood around him seemed to be solidified, looking as if he had been tempered in a stove.

"Hmph!" Gu Hua snorted coldly, the blood-red giant spear shook, and a blood column shot out, and with a puff, it bombarded Ye Fei's blood puppet.

Dingdeng, the blood puppet took a few steps back, then a golden light in his eyes rose, and he opened his huge mouth. He spewed out a burst of blood-red mist, vaguely mixed with a golden light.

Gu Hua's blood puppet roared strangely, and rushed up with a giant spear in his hand. It pierced Ye Fei's blood puppet's body, but everyone expected to pass through his chest and did not appear. Ye Fei's blood puppet retreated back, stabbed him with a backhand, and with a puff, he penetrated Gu Hua's blood puppet.

"What? Even the blood puppet is so solid? What has this kid experienced in the past few years?" Gu Hua saw that his blood puppet was obviously at a disadvantage. He couldn't help but look angry. He had not even had the advantage in the battle until now. This would make others laugh at the strength of a scattered immortal too much.

Thinking of this, Gu Hua made a gesture with one hand and muttered something in his mouth. As the magic tricks in his hand changed, everyone was surprised to see that Ye Fei's blood puppet suddenly became slow to move, and his whole body was no longer so hard.

The two blood puppets fought each other, and Ye Fei's blood puppet was obviously at a disadvantage. If he had not practiced the blood puppet whose illusion blood demon skills were higher than that of Gu Hua, and his mysterious liquid tempering book, he would have probably been defeated now.

"What kind of martial arts is that?" Hongyi said in a little shocked and puzzled manner. Although he did not participate in the battle, he could still feel the strength of the two monsters, either of which. I am afraid he would be difficult for him to deal with, but he did not have such a perverted magical power.

"Hey, Hongyi, this mysterious world is really not as simple as we imagined!" Bao Tianming looked at the old monsters who passed through the mystery around him and couldn't help but sigh.

"Sanxian doesn't have much strength, isn't he the same as an ordinary monk?"

"That's right, I thought it would be so exciting, the two of them were equally matched, but these skills are very strange!"

"Hmph, what do you know? Ye Fei is not an ordinary cultivator? You young masters of Dan can't see the danger at all. I'm afraid that any seniors present in the Tribulation Period are not the opponent of the scattered immortal."

"No, Senior Fan Ao of the Demon Clan is definitely better than Ye Fei."

"Don't guess, I heard the news inside their sect. It is said that the Sanxian took action, except for Senior Ye Fei, all the rest of the family could not beat him together."

"Hmph, joke, I'm too lazy to argue with you!"

At this moment, when whispers came from the crowd, Tongxuan and even the old monsters present could hear clearly, especially Gu Hua, with a serious expression, and a trace of anger flashed across his face. Unexpectedly, Ye Fei's blood puppet was much stronger than last time. Even if he had secret techniques to suppress it, he could still barely resist his blood puppet.

"Hmph! Boy, don't be too happy too early. You can secretly learn the secret techniques of my ancient clan and the Tianyuan Palace skills. Let you see that the second magical power of my ancient clan will definitely die under this technique." Gu Hua said with a cold face.

The next moment, Gu Hua made gestures with both hands, his expression was solemn, his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent, and a whirlwind suddenly blew in front of him, and a black vortex rose up, and waves of howling from the wolf's ghost came from inside.

Immediately afterwards, before everyone could understand what was going on, the wind and clouds at the high altitude changed, the wind was cold, and a black cloud of more than a hundred feet in size condensed out. As it pressed down, the entire sky became dark.

Ghosts cried and howled in the clouds, as if many resentment and evil spirits were gathered in the clouds, and the black vortex solidified in front of them was even more heart-wrenching fluctuations, as if something was going to break free.

When the ground was lowered, there were even sand and stones flying. I saw black mist shooting out from the depths of the ground. The clouds above seemed to have some magic power, and they actually summoned the deep-burned resentment and evil spirits. They were all sucked into the terrifying black clouds in the sky.

"What? This is 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Kill Gods'? Not good!" At this moment, the ancestor of Lingshan seemed to have recognized something. Although the rest of the people had never seen such strange magical powers, they could also feel the terrifying power contained in it. All their faces changed. (This chapter ended)

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, you can imagine that today's society, people, nature, and viewpoints are very heartbreaking, but Xiaojiu still has many iron poles, helping him contact his father, mother and editor, communicate, work, and salary. It is a passionate book, a fan of all rights reserved. The good people are still big. In the autumn, everyone fills out clothes. I hope all bad book fans can be healthy. Two updates a day will definitely do it. But the time is really bad. I hope everyone understands it. Thank you for your support.) (To be continued...)
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