Chapter 2665 That Trick Dad Beat His Son Trick

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Just when everyone thought the showdown was about to be finalized, Tao Wei shouted: "Absolutely not!"

I saw him shouting to Ye Hong: "Wu Mou is a long-established genius with strange and unpredictable strength. Why do you take such a risk to challenge him?"

"I've made up my mind, Tao Lao doesn't need to persuade him any more."

Ye Hong said with an expressionless face.

Tao Wei wanted to say something else, but Zhou Bishang said impatiently: "Okay, this is what Ye Hong proposed by himself, so why is there so much nonsense.

Come on, prepare a venue for the two of them! "

After speaking, disciples from the Sword Crane Legion entered the square and drew a square field.

Tao Wei kept sighing, but it was too late.

Under everyone's attention, Ye Hong and Wu Mou stepped into the venue at the same time.

"Then, I declare that this duel has officially begun.

When the two sides have reached the point, don't go up. "

Hearing Wu Jian's words, everyone sneered.

until?

With the hatred between the two sides, it is impossible to reach the end.

It's going to be a life-and-death struggle!

On the venue, Wu Mou sat in a wheelchair with a relaxed expression, smiled at Ye Hong and said, "I should be your elder in terms of age, right?

That being the case, I allow you, this junior, to make three moves first. "

Ye Hong is not a savage gentleman who will be humble with others.

Extending his hand, Jingyu Xiangong retracted, and a long sword exuding starlight appeared in his hand instead.

He had already thrown his belongings into the fat space.

And this long sword is the Xingyu long sword that has not seen the sun for a long time.

Sifengyuan Xingyu's soul work.

Fifth Jun's former sword!

Wu Mou glanced at Xingyu lightly, and said lightly: "The sword is a good sword, but I don't know if the master can live up to it."

Ye Hong didn't speak, and walked in the direction of Wu Mou.

When the two sides were a hundred meters apart, he swung his first sword.

A sword was swung out, and the invisible storm gathered in the air.

A tornado rose from the ground and rolled towards Wu Mou.

"It turns out that this child is cultivating the Wind Attribute Immortal Art."

Someone nodded.

However, this move has nothing to do with Ye Hong's immortal formula.

This move comes from Shushan Kendo of Qingmei Zhenren.

Because of this trick, Ye Hong was introduced to the threshold of ancient martial arts.

So Ye Hong resorted to this trick at this time, more to miss those old people who were far away in Blue Star.

Before the tornado approached ten meters in front of Wu Mou, the corner of Wu Mou's mouth showed disdain.

He raised his eyes slightly, and a gray-white mask suddenly opened outside his body.

The tornado touched the mask and dissipated in an instant.

"That's all?"

Wu Mou laughed disdainfully.

Ye Hong did not hope that this move would hurt Wu Mou.

Still did not speak, the footsteps have come to a distance of seventy meters.

The star feather in his hand swept forward, and the half-moon-shaped sword light swept toward the void!

The second sword, Tianxuan Xianwu, Tianxuan Yuehua from Fifth Jun!

However, as soon as this move came out, many old people present suddenly stood up.

Among them, Tao Wei showed the most obvious performance. His pupils shrank suddenly, his body trembled, and he muttered: "Tianxuan...how could..."

Tao Shu glanced at Tao Wei suspiciously, as if he had never seen Tao Wei in such a gaffe.

He couldn't help but ask, "Father, what's the point of this trick?"

Tao Wei shook his head: "No, nothing."

But the look in Ye Hong's eyes was much deeper than before.

Ye Hong of course also understands that this trick may reveal something.

But that's exactly what he wanted.

Just as he deliberately exposed it during the confrontation with Wu Xian before, he wanted to use this to attract more people related to the Fifth Family.

In today's birthday banquet, there are people from all walks of life, and there must be many people who can recognize this move, so there will never be a better opportunity than this.

After seeing Tianxuan Yuehua, Wu Mou's body still did not move.

The half-moon-shaped sword light made a ripple on the gray-white mask.

But the mask was not damaged except for a few swaying.

The ridicule at the corner of Wu Mou's mouth was even more obvious: "You still have one move left."

At this moment, the people in the square began to shake their heads one after another.

"Wu Mou should be level 70 or above, right?"

"The gap between the two sides is too big, how to fight this?"

"Ye Hong is still too naive."

Zhou Bishang at the gate of the palace sneered, "I'm too big."

Those who care about Ye Hong are inevitably worried.

However, Ye Hong's face was still as indifferent, and his body had already reached 30 meters away from Wu Mou.

Stand on one foot and raise one foot back.

The left hand without the sword was spread out in the air like a wing, but the right hand with the sword pointed forward.

The appearance of the whole person is like the sword-carrying crane printed on the armor of the Sword Crane Legion!

"This, this starting style is..."

Wu Jian's children's expressions changed one after another.

Even Wu Jian opened his eyes wide and murmured, "I felt something was wrong just now, so it was because of this.

But it's so unbelievable..."

Wu Mou, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also shrank his pupils, and then sneered: "Imitating your father's swordsmanship?

you too? "

Ye Hong closed his eyes slightly, suddenly took a deep breath, and shouted out four words that terrified countless people!

"Crane! Immortal! One! Sword!"

That's right, it was Wu Jian's Hexian sword!

The replication enhancement of this trick was finally completed just now.

Although Ye Hong was the first to use this move, his heart was full of joy.

Using Wu Jian's moves to attack Wu Mou, how can there be a kind of coolness like a father beating his son!

A milky white sword light suddenly burst out from the star feathers.

"boom--"

Like a chariot driving its way, it ran through the void unreasonably and landed directly on the mask outside Wu Mou.

"Clap-"

The mask shattered in an instant, and the sword light rushed towards Wu Mou in the wheelchair like a long dragon!

"damn it!"

Wu Mou could no longer remain calm, and reached out and slapped Jianguang.

A gray-white talisman was generated in the void.

There are mysterious characters and patterns wrapped around the talismans.

"[Married Bone Immortal Martial Art of Dingxian]!"

The voice in Wu Mou's mouth seemed to give some kind of bonus to Fu Zhuan.

The talisman grew nearly tenfold in the air, like a high wall, blocking it in front of the sword light.

"boom!"

The two collided and exploded into pieces.

At the same time, someone in the square exclaimed.

"The rumored ancient lost immortal art, the immortal art of marrying a bone?!"

"It turns out that Wu Mou practiced this immortal art!"

"Marrying the Bone Immortal Art, cultivate the immortal first, cultivate the bones, and become a bone immortal!

It is rumored that cultivating this immortal art requires extremely strong perseverance, breaking the bones of the body, and regenerating it with the immortal art.

When the immortal art is completed, all the bones of the body will be transformed into immortal bones. "

"It's no wonder that Wu Mou needs to sit in a wheelchair all year round. It turns out that this is the reason."

Everyone never imagined that Wu Mouxiu turned out to be this kind of perverted fairy tactic. No wonder his mind was so twisted.