Section 1020

But just in case.

It is definitely right to put up the defense first.

Lu Gang does not want to lose face again.

If he is hit by another punch from Zhang Yuhe.

I am afraid he will even want to die.

Lu Gang thought to himself.

Put up the defense first.

Even if Zhang Yuhe's fist is faster.

Can he still break through the defense of Wu Tu Qian Kun Yin?

Not to mention that Zhang Yuhe is only in the True God Realm.

Even if it is an ordinary Supreme God King, it is impossible to break the defense of Wu Tu Qian Kun Yin easily.

With this God King weapon to protect him.

He can be stable and invincible.

The kid opposite is only in the True God Realm.

Even if he stands still.

The other party can do nothing.

But this is all later.

In Lu Gang's view.

These are not the most important.

For him now.

The most important thing is.

He must immediately, right now, beat that hateful kid into a pile of slag.

To relieve the hatred in Xue's heart.

Thinking of this.

Lu Gang no longer hesitated.

He had the Wu Earth Qiankun seal on his head, and quickly offered a spear in his hand.

Panlong Zhenshi Spear.

This is his natal divine weapon.

Under this divine spear.

He has killed many supreme gods.

Lu Gang still doesn't believe it.

He will not be able to take down a small true god cultivator.

Even if this true god cultivator has some tricks.

He will inevitably die under his spear.

Zhang Yuhe stood with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering.

When he saw.

Lu Gang on the opposite side raised his turtle shell, and then offered another spear.

Seeing this situation.

Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but laugh.

This is not giving up.

It's not enough to get hit by a punch.

Could it be that he didn't hurt the other party just now.

Let Lu Gang feel.

As a supreme god.

Is he okay again?

"In that case, let's fight a few more times."

"The fifth step of the God King Realm is just right for practicing."

"It will allow me to get more familiar with the skills of using the Avenue of Time."

Zhang Yuhe thought silently in his heart.

Before Lu Gang on the opposite side urged the spear to attack.

Zhang Yuhe punched again and slammed over fiercely.

Boom...

The huge fist seemed to have crossed time and space.

It hit the golden light curtain around Lu Gang.

The mighty fist directly pushed Lu Gang back tens of thousands of miles.

Although there was a defensive God King weapon guarding.

Zhang Yuhe's ordinary fist really couldn't break the defense.

It couldn't hurt Lu Gang.

But the mighty fist.

It was no problem to push him back.

Lu Gang's face turned purple.

He was completely angry.

Here it comes again.

He was hit by another punch.

Although he had prepared defensive measures in advance.

This punch didn't hurt him.

But in Lu Gang's opinion.

He would rather be seriously injured and vomit blood.

I don't want to be insulted like this.

That's right.

For Lu Gang.

Zhang Yuhe's fist is the biggest humiliation to him.

This is not a fist.

It's clearly a palm as big as a palm fan, slapping his face.

Although he was not injured.

But such humiliation.

How could Lu Gang endure it.

He raised his spear.

Staring at Zhang Yuhe in the distance.

He wanted to pierce millions of holes in Zhang Yuhe's body.

However.

Lu Gang's spear still had no chance to attack.

Because Zhang Yuhe punched again.

The punch was ordinary, but mysterious.

Although Lu Gang was already more careful at this time.

He was still knocked back by Zhang Yuhe's punch again.

There was no way to hide.

There was no way to hide at all.

Zhang Yuhe's fist was like a devil.

Every punch could accurately hit the light curtain supported by the Wu Tu Qian Kun Seal.

Zhang Yuhe stood with his hands behind his back.

Punching with one hand.

The shadow of the fist was like a peak.

At this moment, Lu Gang was like a sandbag.

He was constantly punched away.

He had no power to fight back.

To be precise.

He had no chance to fight back.

Because every time he wanted to use his spear.

The huge fist was already on him.