Thriller Paradise Chapter 669: Harem Chapter (5)

"Very well, that's a deal." Feng Bujue smiled confidently, and reached out his hand to make a "please" gesture, "please do it."

"What did you say?" Huo Wei was taken aback when he heard it, "You actually let me do it first?"

As a master of Saint Yuan Wuji Three Turns, Huo Might can naturally be clearly determined... The "seal master" in front of him has no internal strength/true Yuan/Sheng Yuan; in this way On the premise, let him take the shot first, it is simply looking for death.

"What a joke! Just because your mortal body has a body that is inferior to a turn, it is not because of my trick. If the old man succeeds in pushing you, you must be killed on the spot." Huo Wei hummed back.

"Not necessarily..." Feng Bujue replied confidently, "I caught Ren Bufan's sword, right?"

Hearing this, Huo's expression immediately changed. Shicai was inside the city gate. Although he heard the conversation outside, he did not witness the outside scene with his own eyes (the enchantment is two-way, and the inside cannot be clearly seen outside). Based on what he "heared", he took it for granted that...Feng Bujue avoided Ren Bufan's attack, and then used some insidious trick to sneak in.

But at this moment, when Brother Jing Jue said so, Huo Wei realized that... this seal master was really able to block Ren's extraordinary attack.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Huo Wei thought about it for a moment, and replied, "Okay! I want to see, how do you use the mortal fetus to pick me up with the power of the Holy Origin."

While speaking, he has retracted the saber in his sheath and turned to confront the enemy with his bare hands.

"Huh?" Feng Bujue asked suspiciously, "Why did senior take the sword?"

"Huh..." General Huo sneered and replied, "You are powerless and defenseless, and you let the old man take action first... If I use the weapon again, it will look a little ugly."

The implication of what he said was: I am also a well-known master and celebrity at any rate, and I have always been upright and aboveboard. So disdain to take advantage of your kind of younger generation.

"Okay...whatever, let's do it." Feng Bujue was calm on the surface, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief...

In the few seconds just now, he was really worried that General Huo wanted to abandon melee combat and use long-range attacks instead... Then he would just play it. Fortunately, the other party just put away the weapon...

"I'm optimistic! Boy, the first move!" Huowei is indeed an upright person. Even with his bare hands, he still feels that he is in an overpowering position in this gambling fight, which seems unfair; so... …The moment he was shooting. He also drank specially to remind Jue brother to pay attention.

"Let's do this more." With his fingers, Feng Bujue's voice has appeared behind Huowei's side...

At this moment, only one thought flashed in Huo Wei's mind: "Look at him!"

Of course, masters are masters after all. Huowei and Ren Bufan are not on the same level. For those who step into the realm of Saint Yuan Promise, what is "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, suddenly attacking". Mostly it won't work.

But see...Between the electric light and flint, Huowei retreated and twisted his body, returning his fist to his elbow, and changed the direction of his attack with a very simple half-round retreat.

"Oh...it's amazing..." Feng Bujue said in his heart. "If I were to have a fair duel with this level of information under the premise of equal information, the winning side might only be 70%..."

Of course, the above thought is just a whim. The reality is very cruel...

"I'm sorry, senior, you have no chance to make the second move." Feng Bujue faced the elbow that hit his chest. Slightly sideways, it can be avoided; at the same time, his left foot hooked forward with a [bear child's whip leg].

In the face of zero-day calculus and unscrupulous skills, Huowei's fighting experience seems very weak...

"Ahhhhh" Huo Wei made such a yell inexplicably, and he planted his whole body sideways toward the ground.

It stands to reason that even a master of his level, even if he trips over, can adjust his figure within the one or two seconds before he falls. He should have dozens of ways to keep himself from falling, but at this moment... he can't even use one. It was as if there was an invisible and irresistible force forcing him to fall. Before falling to the ground, he couldn't do whatever he wanted to do.

This is the terrible thing about [Bear Child’s Whip Leg] "100% trips over all monsters that can theoretically fall, and provokes the opponent to attack you".

Huowei will never understand that at the moment when the skill is successfully activated, it is not Feng Bujue who wants him to fall, but the system wants him to fall... Therefore, he has to fall.

"Senior, I have accepted." When Huo Wei climbed up from the ground, Brother Jue's declaration of victory had already been spoken; the "Phoenix Tail Feather" was also held in Brother Jue's hand.

Shock, anger, shame, anger...In a flash, a variety of emotions are like strong wine.

At this moment, Huowei seemed to have lost his ability to think, and only Feng Bujue was left in his eyes.

"Ah" he roared, drew out his sword, stepped on his feet and jumped into the air. Then, he transported the whole body of Saint Yuan... He wanted to pay a trick!

"Old General Huo! No!" The white-clothed woman suddenly became anxious, and quickly persuaded her loudly.

She will show this panic. Naturally, she is not afraid that Feng Bujue will have any accidents. She is just worried that General Huo, who has not healed, will be injured. In addition... she was also afraid that she and the two guards would be affected by the attack (after a round of confrontation, the positions of Feng Bujue and Huowei had been reversed. At this moment, she felt that her back was facing the city gate).

"Um...this intensity...I'm afraid that I can't resist it with my feet..." And Jue was calmly watching his opponent from a data perspective, and said in his heart, "Use [Yi Lu]'s words ...There is no suitable ammunition at hand..."

With a flash of thought, Brother Jue thinks a lot and has already made a countermeasure.

"Ma Sun!" In the next second, Feng Bujue also screamed.

Before the shout, the phantom of a member of the purple and gold giant suddenly condensed behind him.

"The primordial soul transforms!" When the white-clothed woman saw the giant shadow of Ma Sun, Huarong was shocked and she almost blurted out such a sentence.

Rute, who stood not far away and watched with cold eyes, understood...This must be a mistake for Brother Jue's summoning skills, as an extremely high technique in the world of Saint Yuan.

"Flowing Fire Chasing Cloud Sword!" On the other side, after a few seconds of brewing, Huo's mighty moves have been accumulated. Accompanied by a loud roar, his powerful ultimate move came from midair.

"Golden Chinese Dance!" At Feng Bujue's second grade, when someone called out the name of the move, how could he not respond. So, he also made an imposing call out, manipulating Ma Sun, straightened the knife and slashed over.

In an instant, I saw...

The flowing fire golden light rises with the wind, and the spiritual power of Saint Yuan rises through the clouds.

The flowing fire chased the cloud and the sword swept down a hundred red flame sword aura, while the golden Chinese sword dance stood up with thousands of golden sword lights.

The color of gold and red bloomed all over the sky, and the turbulent energy went up to the sky.

When the dust fell, Huo Might fell from the air and stood leaning on the sword, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth...

Feng Bujue still did not change his face, and calmly dismissed the summoned Ma Sun.

"Lord of the Lao." At this time, Huo Meng had recovered his sanity (the effect of the lower whip leg is almost over), and he said solemnly, "Forgive me for my clumsy eyes...I just offended him..."

"The predecessor is serious." Feng Bujue waved his hand. "You are hurt, and you are merciful everywhere, and you can't thank you enough." He is also very shrewd, knowing that he has to give the other party a step down.

"Hmm..." Huo Wei seemed to want to say something, but he stopped talking. After hesitating for a few seconds, he raised his head and said to the white-clothed woman at the gate of the city, "White girl, let the Lord Feng Lao enter the city."

"But... he hasn't passed the test of'Wisdom'..." The second half of the white-clothed woman choked back, because Huo Wei winked at her and shook her head.

"Huh..." Two seconds later, the white-clothed woman sighed, adjusted the expression on her face, and then looked at Brother Jue and said, "Lord Feng Lao..." She looked at Lut again, "Also There is this..."

"My name is Lu," Rutte replied.

"Miss Lu." The white-clothed woman continued, "It seems that the two have met the conditions for entering the city..." She raised her hand and pointed to the city, "Please."

"Haha...Thank you." Feng Bujue smiled at her and strode through the city gate.

Route followed Brother Jue silently and walked in quickly.

After the two entered the barrier and walked away, Huo Wei suddenly knelt on one knee and spit out a mouthful of old blood...

"General!" When the two guards saw this, they were shocked and rushed forward.

"Old General Huo!" The woman in white also ran with the two guards~IndoMTL.com~Puff I'm fine. "Huo Wei spit out the blood foam in his mouth, stabilized his breathing, and quickly stood up by himself, "Don't make a fuss. "He took the sword back into the scabbard again, "It's just that when the move was activated, the internal injury was accidentally affected...just let me adjust my breath. "

"General, that Feng Bujue just now..." the white-clothed woman asked impatiently, "...Who is it? Why have I never heard of him? I have never heard of the Pojian Chaliao school..."

"He... the old man wants to know his origins, and he won't suffer from this dumb man." Huo Wei laughed self-deprecatingly.

The white-clothed woman murmured, "Could it be...there is really a cultivation method other than Saint Yuan in this world?"

"Who knows..." Huo Wei replied with a complicated expression, "The old man didn't believe his set of false theories, but... you have all seen... The'primal deity transformation' has only the Seventh Saint Yuan Promise The above-mentioned masters can only do things... He who has no internal strength can do the same..." When he said this, Huo Wei raised his eyes and looked at Miyagi, "Anyway, I must do this as soon as possible. Report the matter to the city lord..."

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