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Chapter 200 Sky-high Stick

Su Wugui let out a long roar, and without saying much, he jumped up. The Dragon Master's pupils suddenly contracted and suddenly retreated. Su Wugui, who was bullied, put a lot of pressure on him, and his high cultivation level that shocked the world made him extremely afraid.

"The Sky-Climbing Stick!" The Dragon Master's right arm flashed towards the sky, and a ray of light flashed. With his loud shout, the surroundings were shaking in an instant. With the rumbling sound, a huge stick of a size of a man hugged fell from the sky, like a giant arm of a demon god lying in the air.

"This is..." Su Wugui's face changed. As soon as the stick came out, it roared and rolled up sand and dust in the sky.

"Yes, this is a magic weapon made by the golden cudgel used by the Monkey King in ancient mythology. Although it is not of grade, it is obtained from the ten years of meteorite sacrifices and refining!" said the Dragon Master.

At this moment, he was holding a stick in the sky, standing proudly in the air, and there was no hunchbacked look like he had before. Looking at his spirit and a look of contempt on his face, he gave people a feeling of being arrogant.

"Come on, junior brother!" Master Long shouted proudly, rumbling like thunder, and said, "Let me, senior brother, see how much you have grown!"

His body shook slightly, and in an instant, the sky-raising stick danced in the air, making a rumble sound. In the blink of an eye, it was extremely fast, and the sky was filled with the afterimage of the stick, rushing towards Su Wugu. The wind was so strong that no other sound could be heard.

Su Wugui's face changed drastically. He moved his body among countless afterimages of sticks and jumped up and tumbling. Although the sticks were afterimages, they had the power. If they were unfortunately hit, they would probably end up with broken tendons and broken bones. The endless afterimages of sticks looked like surging huge waves, one wave after another, and one wave higher than another. The world seemed to be trembling at this moment!

The wind was howling, and the afterimage of the sticks smashed in the sky turned into vortexes in the air, swallowing everything in front of you. Su Wugui was in the vortex, surrounded by the afterimages of the sticks, which were extremely dangerous. The strong wind blew across his face, like a sharp blade, as if he would accidentally be crushed to pieces in this extremely sharp and dangerous environment.

The Dragon Master laughed wildly, as if he was back in the past, the years that once dominated the world and looked down on the world, and the old face covered with gullies rarely showed a look of excitement.

Su Wugui was in the vortex and suddenly gritted his teeth. Seeing countless afterimages of sticks hitting his head, he did not dodge. Instead, he raised his right arm and the dark dagger flashed with dark light, penetrated through millions of afterimages. With a "puff" sound, he accurately penetrated these virtual afterimages, which hit the body of the Sky-Climbing Stick!

In a moment, evil spirits surged, and evil spirits rose from the black dagger and lingered on the body of the Qingtian Stick. The Qingtian Stick made a rumble, as if it was a shrill scream.

In a moment, the originally dazzling light on the Qingtian stick had been swallowed by the black dagger, but the Dragon Master laughed instead of a shock. He roared and cut it in the air with his right palm, containing his power. The Qingtian stick was cut off like tofu, and a powerful force erupted from the inside. Suddenly, the entire Qingtian stick turned into powder and scattered in the wind.

At the same time, a powerful explosion roared, exploding the surging evil aura, and the black dagger seemed to be struck by lightning. The originally thick black evil aura was dissipated by half and flew back to Su Wugui's hands weakly.

"Shit."

Above the dark dagger, there was a trace of light evil spirit. Seeing that the magic weapon was damaged, Su Wugui put it away with pain and said, "Senior Brother is worthy of being a senior brother."

But the dragon master in the air did not stop at all, and in a flash, he sacrificed another sky-high stick. For him who is proficient in refining puppet artifacts, it is definitely not difficult to sacrifice a batch of artificial magic weapons like the sky-high stick, so he just now unscrupulously detonated the sky-high stick.

He held up the newly summoned Sky-Climbing Stick high, looking majestic and arrogant. The strong wind in the sky suddenly stopped, as if all the power was hitting a point at this moment.

"Sacrifice!"

The dragon master bit his tongue, and his mouth was covered with blood, and directly sprayed on the Qingtian stick. The light of the Qingtian stick was filled with blood, and he fell from the sky, and with a loud shout, he held the Qingtian stick and smashed it down!

The strong wind whistled sharply, and it was harsh. Within ten feet of radius, it was covered by huge shadows. Within a "boom", countless sands and stones flew out in an instant!

Yu Qiluo's face changed drastically, and he quickly retreated to the back, pinching the magic tricks in his hand, and she sacrificed magic weapons like various silks in the air, forming a protective magic array in front of her.

"Master, look there!" Li Yaoyue seemed to feel three surging true qi activate crazy, and immediately looked up at the place where the three surging true qi were emitted.

"Then...is there!" Long Nihuang exclaimed, her pretty face, which was already extremely pale, was even less bloody.

"It's the Dragon Master! Someone has attacked the Dragon Master!" Li Yaoyue exclaimed.

"Hmph, he...he has his own way to deal with it!" Long Nihuang's face darkened, and after hesitating for a while, he replied.

"Master, I'm going to tell you, the Dragon Master is not long since he was born. He told you before that he would leave within a month because he estimated that his life span will not be within a month! No matter what misunderstandings there are between you father and daughter, there is no need to worry about it at this point!" Seeing this, Li Yaoyue no longer had any concerns and told the matter of the Dragon Master's near long life.

"He..." When Long Nihuang heard this, she showed a hint of hesitation on her face. She thought of her mother who had been suffering for a long time. She could not let go of her hatred for Master Long, but at this moment... she was shaken!

Maybe... maybe it's the last chance to see him!

"Let's go." Long Nihuang let out a long breath, suppressed the injuries on her body, and spoke to Li Yaoyue.

"Okay! Manager Liu, just wait for us here, I'll escort the owner!" Li Yaoyue showed joy on her face, and immediately pulled Long Nihuang towards the direction where Master Long was.

After Yu Qiluo retreated repeatedly, Su Wugui was the only one left on the spot. His clothes were swelling, and his face showed a hint of paleness, staring at the Qingtian stick that was smashed down on his head.

The violent whistling sound was like thunder, and the momentum was rumbling. Su Wugui clenched his teeth, and finally used all his height and cultivation. His hands danced and he made a Tai Chi pattern in the air. The Tai Chi pattern appeared in the sky, and it kept turning rapidly. The wind suddenly rose above his head, blocking the sky-lifting stick like the thunder of the sky!

"boom!"

Two powerful forces collided in the air, causing a wave of air. Even the land standing at his feet began to shake. As the force continued to explode, Su Wugui's feet were already trapped in the soil.

The shining sky-high stick was blocked by the Tai Chi pattern and cracked all of them, instantly collapsing, and iron filings flew, turning into iron sheets of powder in a blink of an eye, scattered without a trace.
Chapter completed!
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