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Chapter 1321 This is so stupid!

Wei Meng proudly said: "Hmph! Ignorant Chinese boy. Although I don't know why you can exert a fighting power far beyond your own level. But facing the attack of the Filipino magic wand that combines Santos and Wei Meng, you will definitely lose."

There was obviously one mouth speaking, but two different voices came from it. It was very weird.

It turns out that this powerful spirit is called "Santos", which sounds like a Filipino name. I wonder why Wei Meng, a third-level psychic in Thailand, found a powerful Filipino spirit?

But Fu Yang doesn't bother to pay attention to such nonsense. Since he has encountered a strong enemy, let's go for it!

Bang!

Whoosh!

Fu Yang's footsteps stomped on the ground, and his whole body rushed toward Wei like an arrow from a string.

Shaking his head, his eyes were as black as ink, his right hand was raised high, and his five fingers were bent into claws. Black air was lingering on it, exuding a powerful aura.

It's the first of the six wild six moves, pounce!

Move like wind and be violent like fire.

With one slap, he slapped Mighty on the head.

Of course, the other party couldn't let Fu Yang succeed easily.

Wei Meng, who was possessed by a powerful spirit named "Santos", also waved the seemingly fragile wooden stick in his hand - to be precise, it was a short stick made of rattan.

Bang bang bang!

It's soft yet tough. The air was whipped so loudly that it made a loud bang, like a balloon exploding, sending up transparent air waves.

The most amazing thing is that these short transparent air waves are not in the normal direction. After being whipped out by this short stick, they actually twist and turn, like a living creature!

Surrounded by the short stick, he strangled towards Fu Yang's right hand.

The angle is extremely tricky and weird, making it impossible to guard against. It's like an extremely ferocious snake, attacking and spitting venom wantonly.

Although Fu Yang, who was in the "Desolate Six Style" attack mode, no longer had emotions such as "fear" and "fear", he became a complete fighting machine.

But in this way, the judgment of pros and cons becomes even more accurate!

The moment he saw this weird short stick driving the transparent air waves around and strangling him like a whip, he knew he was out of his depth. So he quickly retracted the hand that was hitting the mighty head.

Then he pounced to the side like a fierce tiger, preparing to dodge the air waves at tricky angles and then strike again.

But what Fu Yang didn't expect was that this guy was following him closely like a tarsal maggot. The short stick made of rattan actually kept up with his speed and kept chasing him to attack!

Fu Yang couldn't dodge this time, and was instantly hit by several transparent air waves winding around his chest...

Bang bang bang!

A series of air explosions and strong wind blowing.

Fu Yang was forced to retreat continuously and staggered. Then, he stepped back from the state of Huang Liu Shi. He looked at the power in front of him in shock.

There was a vague shadow of a lean man with dark skin, overlapping with the mighty body.

It's that Filipino spirit, Santos!

"Haha, Chinese. How about my Filipino magic wand?"

Wei Meng grinned, with an indescribable pretentious temperament.

Fu Yang's pupils suddenly narrowed and his eyes were stern.

He had to admit that this "Philippine Magic Wand" really had some tricks up its sleeve!

In the series of fights just now, he was indeed at a disadvantage. He was beaten several times by this new and strange attack method, and he even retreated from the state of Huang Liu Shi.

"The Filipino wand...is interesting."

Fu Yang's tone was calm.

Although he was at a disadvantage just now and the opponent was still at a higher level than him, he was still full of confidence.

In fact, the Philippine magic wand is very famous in Southeast Asia!

The Philippine wand is an instrument of Philippine martial arts. It is a weapon evolved from the ancient Philippine sword fighting technique.

To put it simply, it is a special short wooden stick made of rattan.

This so-called "magic wand" needs to be made from the branches of a special vine tree growing in the tropical rainforest of the Philippines!

The branches of this special rattan tree are removed as materials. After a series of polishing on the outside, a spray gun and processing machine similar to electric welding are used to roast the inside.

In this way, it has a hard and non-rushing strength, so as to protect the safety of the striker holding the stick during combat and to achieve a great degree of damage to the struck person.

So although it is just a wooden stick, it is extremely hard, flexible and highly bendable!

Once used by the user, it will display ever-changing techniques. It is extremely lethal, so it can seriously injure or kill the enemy within a few moves...

To put it simply, the status of the Philippine Magic Wand in the Philippines is almost equivalent to the status of Tai Chi in China!

It can be seen from this that Santos must have been a powerful martial arts master in the Philippines during his lifetime.

After death, he became a very powerful "spirit" and was possessed by this Thai psychic...

As for the Philippine magic wand he is using now, it is naturally made from the condensation of psychic techniques, and is not made from branches taken from the mysterious vine trees in the tropical rainforest.

Fu Yang didn't know this.

But even if he knew, there would be no reaction.

In just an instant, he went from depression to ecstasy.

because……

Fu Yang clearly felt that the fusion trend of the five powers in his body continued to strengthen. At this moment, it reached a level and at least half of it was fused. In other words, he could regain more power!

A small part of Maoshan's spiritual power was freed from the chaotic mana struggle...

A small part of the five-color spiritual power was also released...

Therefore, the mana aura on Fu Yang's body changed instantly.

The spiritual power belonging to the Maoshan sect's orthodox Taoism grew from scratch and gradually increased. Finally, it returned to the realm of the late Erlu Zhenren.

As for the five-color spiritual power, 30% of it is released and returned to the Dantian. Immerse yourself in it.

More of the power of the ghost!

Fu Yang was covered in black mist, swirling behind him, condensing into a looming figure of an ancient monster. It was also accompanied by a faint roar.

In an instant, he reached a state equivalent to the second awakening of the ghost realm.

In other words, it is equivalent to the peak of Sanlu Zhenren - and also the peak of a third-level psychic!

In less than two or three seconds, Fu Yang's own cultivation level has surpassed that of the Thai psychic named Wei Meng... not to mention his real combat power.

"How is it possible?! This, what is going on? This Chinese...even if he makes a temporary breakthrough in the battle, it is impossible for him to become so strong in an instant. Fake! This, this is too special

It’s a waste of time!”
Chapter completed!
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