The golden cudgel seemed to ignore the gun light in the sky and lifted it directly from the bottom up.
This stick has no other movements, let alone any leaked power.
It was just a simple stick, but it had the power to shake the sky and the earth, and the entire Five Elements Mountain was violently turbulent.
Wang Jian was amazed in his heart, this is the real way of conquering ten events with one force.
Who cares how good your marksmanship is, labor and management can destroy everything with one stick.
Facing this stick, he had no other choice but to control the spear light in the sky to gradually condense out, forming a super large spear light that covered the Zhang Er spear and struck the golden cudgel.
Wang Jian only felt a terrifying force coming towards him. Even though he had gone all out, his body was still smashed into the sky.
The tiger's mouth burst open, the whole body was shaking, and blood spurted out from countless tiny cracks.
Even the zhanger spear in his hand kept buzzing, the tip of the spear was broken into pieces, and a faint scream could be heard.
Wang Jian lamented in his heart. The Zhang Er Spear has been following him since "The Amazing Spider-Man", almost twenty worlds.
It had always been extremely strong, but now that the tip of the spear was broken, it made him feel distressed.
But feeling the high-spirited fighting spirit mixed with the mourning made his chaotic mind calm down again.
Yes, he himself is like Zhang Er's spear, and Sun Wukong is all tempered by him.
If you shrink back just because you're injured, wouldn't your bravery just be in vain?
Thinking of this, he endured the damage to his body, stood in the air, and fired his three-point spear with all his strength.
The Zhang Er spear with the broken tip in his hand buzzed, and the buzz was far more exciting than ever before.
The entire spear was blooming with bright brilliance, and the spear intent was rising accordingly.
Suddenly, Wang Jian felt that his heart was extremely empty, and the gun spirit lingered in his heart, filling the sea of consciousness, and a gun appeared out of nowhere in the left hand of the martial arts spirit.
It was the Zhang Er spear with the broken tip, far away from the Chaos Clock visualized in his right hand, and the spear spirit blooming was as sharp as ever, as if it could penetrate the entire sea of consciousness at any time.
Of course, this is only subjective consciousness. The Spear Sense and the Sea of Consciousness itself are his own. Although the Spear Sense is extremely sharp, it is nothing compared to the ever-expanding Sea of Consciousness suppressed by the prototype of the Chaos Clock.
Wang Jian's heart was equally heroic, and his soul was infinitely higher, as if he had touched a door.
But soon, this feeling was suppressed by him.
He looked intently at Sun Wukong standing in the void in front of him. He was carrying a golden hoop with a serious and relaxed look on his face.
Zhang Er pointed his spear at the opponent and shouted coldly:
"Strong grass in the wind!"
There is this move in Fengshen's legs, but it is extremely fast and powerful to attack the enemy.
And Wang Jian's shot means that despite the storm, the grass will stand proudly and grow tenaciously.
Like Zhanger Changqiang, he also suffered from tremendous pressure and severe trauma.
But in an instant, the four-point spear spirit sublimated by Zhang Er's spear gave him inspiration.
This shot has no other moves, it's just a simple flat stab.
But it was such a simple shot that seemed to pierce the air and space in an instant.
"This shot is a bit of a head start!"
When Sun Wukong saw it, his eyes lit up, and he instantly swung his golden cudgel, stabbing it with an overwhelming aura.
The tip of the spear, which had been broken and still had some residue, was stuck on the top of the golden cudgel.
Two terrifying forces collided with each other, and even the surrounding space seemed to be shattered, forming a messy and broken network.
Click!
Wang Jian listened to the sound coming from Zhang Er's spear, but his expression remained unchanged. Suddenly, a powerful aura broke out and condensed on Zhang Er's spear. In an instant, it separated from the golden cudgel and turned into a spear shadow and stabbed Sun Wukong in the throat.
This was the first time he had an evenly matched battle with Sun Wukong. Thanks to the four-point spear spirit and the explosion of his body's potential, he was able to compete with his severely injured body.
He didn't know how long he could last, but at least now, he was very excited.
His whole body was trembling, the fighting spirit in his heart was about to explode, and his scalp was numb.
This feeling is probably what I felt when I ate dozens of women in my family for the first time.
After all, those are the figures on the screen. They are so familiar in my memory, and occasionally I feel a little confused.
But I know clearly that there is a natural chasm lying there, and it can never be touched.
But later, it really existed and was realized, which shocked my heart so much.
That's a man's nature, everyone has it, and no one will change it, it just depends on whether they have the conditions to take that step.
But now with Sun Wukong, of course he is not in love with this monkey.
It is caused by the fighting spirit that impacts the heart, and the soul is extremely satisfied.
Although they are both spiritual problems, the causes are completely different and they are essentially different.
This point must be emphasized!
Sun Wukong is already stronger than Wang Jian, so the collision just now was not too difficult for him.
Even so, I have used my full strength.
At this moment, when he saw Zhang Er's spear being stabbed, the golden cudgel spun around and hit the gun barrel hard.
Wang Jian twisted his hand, and the two-foot-long spear was like a poisonous snake, dodging the golden cudgel and attacking Sun Wukong at a strange angle.
Sun Wukong was extremely fast, holding the golden cudgel horizontally, and the broken tip of the spear hit the golden cudgel.
Ding!
In the crisp sound, Sun Wukong's figure was also shaken back under the huge force coming from the gun.
However, Zhang Er's spear refused to give way at all and chased him, seemingly trying to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth slightly, exerted his strength with both arms, and used the golden cudgel to open the two-foot-long spear and hit Wang Jian head-on.
Wang Jian summoned all his strength and flipped the two-foot long spear over. As he twisted his body, the barrel of the spear blocked the golden cudgel.
But this was not a head-on collision. Instead, he was resisting at an angle. The golden cudgel rubbed against Zhang Er's spear and the force was removed.
Wang Jian casually let go, and the golden cudgel grazed the barrel of the gun. Sun Wukong saw Zhang Er's spear stabbing towards his throat, and he instantly changed his body shape to resist.
The two of them flew up and down, intertwined with each other in mid-air, constantly colliding, and the air waves rolled.
One person and one monkey are full of fighting spirit, and there is no one else in their eyes except their opponents.
The Golden Cudgel is powerful and fast, focusing on strength and speed, making people have no choice but to resist.
Although the Zhang Er Spear is a little inferior, its skills are not weak. Occasionally, it can go back and forth with Sun Wukong, and it is no less effective in killing several rounds.
This is almost evenly matched, and the gap between the two sides is obviously not that big.
Even if the other party is not careful, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter and will no longer be able to fight again.
The more the two of them fought, the more oppressive the atmosphere around them became. The violent air waves rolled, and bursts of roars would often erupt, and the remaining force would shatter the surrounding rocks.
This sky was full of strange phenomena. When some warriors approaching from a distance saw it, they were frightened and did not dare to go up the mountain. (To be continued)
