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Chapter 2238 Shaking the God Fist, a small victory(2/2)

Hua Tiandu is still not afraid of Zhong Shenxiu. He just made a test move and did not use all his strength. Of course, the same is true for Zhong Shenxiu. The two were just testing their skills and testing each other's strength. They did not intend to fight with all their strength. The Demonic Battlefield also experienced

I can't afford their fight.

"I can apologize for what I just said. I was too frivolous and not rigorous enough!"

Zhong Shenxiu's strength is enough for Hua Tiandu to take back his words. Strength is the last word. Hua Tiandu is not willing to make an enemy of Zhong Shenxiu, a powerful true disciple, because of this trivial matter. It is not cost-effective.

A trace of thought flashed in Zhong Shenxiu's eyes. Hua Tiandu, unlike Kim Il-lie, was the first choice to be the next head coach. Since he had already apologized, there was no need to be aggressive.

"In this case, I am not unreasonable. Today's matter will be settled here!"

Zhong Shenxiu relaxed his brows, took a step back, and stood with his hands behind his back. He was as gentle as jade, refined from the world, and as elegant as a fairy. He still had the terrifying power and power, and was harmless to humans and animals.

Hua Tian breathed a sigh of relief. If he didn't have to, he wouldn't want to make more enemies, not to mention that the enemies were still powerful beings like Zhong Shenxiu.

Hua Tiandu's magic power all over his body calmed down and turned into an ordinary appearance again. He returned to his original nature, enigmatic and piercing eyes. He looked at Fang Han not far away again and said coldly.

"Fang Han, if you still haven't handed over the Seven Evil Gourd, do you still want me to do it myself?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Han's expression changed drastically. He had already seen the power of Hua Tiandu's attack just now. He could not resist it. Even if his biggest trump card, Huang Quan Tu, was exposed, there would be no consequences.

Changes will still be easily won.

Fang Han's face was livid, and his eyes were full of reluctance. He was reluctant to hand over the Seven Evil Gourd. He remained silent, lowered his head, and clenched his teeth, making a rattling sound. His back molars were bitten, and his mouth

There was a bit more fishy smell, his fists were clenched, veins popped up on the back of his hands, his nails dug into his palms, drops of red blood dripped on his feet, and his heart was filled with shame and anger.

When Hua Tiandu saw this, he raised his hand! Suddenly a strong force enveloped Fang Han, and Fang Han's limbs seemed to be tied up, unable to move at all!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Fang Han was startled. He opened his mouth and roared out the eight tones of the Heavenly Dragon. At the same time, he was highly concentrated. The Seven Evil Gourd emitted a black smoke and turned into a giant wolf, covering his whole body. This was the Heavenly Wolf in the Seven Evil Gourd.

Battle armor.

"Little tricks."

Hua Tian didn't even look at it, but slapped his palm back! There was no gorgeous light, but there was a violent air current suppressing it. It was like the sky pillar was broken and the sky collapsed. He was struck by this invisible force.

Pressure, the Heavenly Wolf armor on Fang Han's body suddenly exploded! That day Long Bayin could not roar anymore, his whole body was severely pressed to the ground, and he lay prone on the ground.

Hate! Boundless hatred rose from Fang Han's heart! He had long thought that he had recovered his lost dignity, but now that dignity was lost again! It was tragically lost under Hua Tiandu's powerful strength.

"I want to learn from Emperor Huangquan and establish reincarnation so that there will be justice and retribution in the world, but now I can't even protect my own dignity, so what's the use of talking about it!"

For the first time, Fang Han felt that he was weak and he urgently needed strong power!

"No matter what, you must have strong strength! Only with strength can you have dignity! Only with dignity can you talk about your ideals!"

"I need power! Strong power!"

Fang Han roared crazily in his heart and struggled all over, but he was powerless!

"Elder brother, I hope you will take back the Spirit Wind Sword for me and deal with this demon sect's spy severely. It's best to destroy his martial arts so that he can shock other disciples. Otherwise, our Yuhua Sect's hundreds of thousands of disciples

, it’s so complicated! It involves many true disciples, if you don’t kill the chicken to scare the monkey, I’m afraid it will be difficult to rectify it in the future.”

When the inner disciple named Zuo saw that Fang Han was defeated and captured by Hua Tiandu, his eyes flashed with joy, he looked down at Fang Han with great resentment, and suggested loudly.

"The Spiritual Wind Sword is not on his body, but what you said makes sense. He should indeed kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!"

Hua Tiandu mentally sensed it, but did not find the Spirit Wind Sword. He frowned slightly, nodded, and was about to take action again to destroy Fang Han's martial arts cultivation.

Zhong Shenxiu frowned slightly. When beating a dog, it depends on the owner. No matter how you say it, Fang Han is still Fang Qingxue's person, and he is not a spy of the Demon Sect. Although he secretly hid the underworld map, it is also his personal opportunity. It is understandable that when he thinks of this

At this point, Zhong Shenxiu took a step forward and said to Hua Tiandu.

"Please give me some face, Senior Brother Hua. He is from Qingxue, not a spy from the Demon Sect!"

Zhong Shenxiu gave Hua Tiandu enough face and called him Senior Brother Hua. This meant that he would not fight against him and compete for the position of the number one true disciple. Hua Tiandu stopped and looked at Zhong Shenxiu with some embarrassment.

"Since Junior Brother Zhong intercedes, I will let him go once!"

"It's just that the Seven Evil Gourd is a magic treasure after all. It can't be used anymore. I want to take it back!"

Hearing this, Zhong Shenxiu reached out and made a move. The Qisha gourd in Fang Han's hand immediately flew out and fell into his hand. He looked at it and chuckled.

"This is simple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of real fire spat out from Zhong Shenxiu's mouth, covering the Seven Evil Gourds. The flames rose, exuding frightening heat, burning fiercely and brightly.
Chapter completed!
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