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Chapter 671 The Battle of Baizhang

Chu Ge and Hua Wuque were about ten feet apart. They stood in the air, their eyes meeting in the air.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth here suddenly solidified.

Many monks from the Flower Tribe walked out of the flying boat, raising their necks and watching the battle with interest.

Suddenly, there was a faint melodious sound of a piano.

Sometimes the sound of the piano is like a valley stream, graceful and continuous, sometimes it is like a waterfall, plummeting a thousand feet, and sometimes it is like a long river, with its ups and downs.

Sometimes it's like the white snow in spring in March, sometimes it's like the scorching heat of June; sometimes it's like picking chrysanthemums in the countryside, leisurely and contented, sometimes it's like a bloody battle on the battlefield, intense and intense.

Various styles of music are mixed together.

Different people have different feelings after hearing it.

The monks of the Flower Clan were accustomed to it. They were intoxicated by the melodious sound of the piano and listened with half-squinted eyes.

Ao Shi frowned, hesitated slightly, and stretched out his spiritual consciousness to cover the place where the sound of the piano came from, but encountered a wall that blocked his spiritual consciousness.

The person playing the piano is obviously a mysterious figure from the Flower Clan. Even the disciples of the Flower Clan were very curious about the person playing the piano and didn't know who this person was.

boom!

Hua Wuque's white and slender fingers formed a seal in the void, and the vast immortal energy roared around him, like a vast ocean. The next moment, Hua Wuque's hands suddenly made a palm print.

Chu Ge was stunned there.

His attention was attracted by Hua Wuque's hand.

It is hard to imagine that there are men with more beautiful hands than women in the world!

The skin was like mutton fat, delicate and shiny, and there was a faint floral fragrance coming out. Chu Ge didn't think much about it. It was normal for Hua Wuque to have floral fragrance on her body, because the people of the flower tribe loved flowers and plants very much, and almost everyone wore them.

Sachet.

"What are you looking at?"

Perhaps because he was annoyed by Chu Ge's confusion, Hua Wuque's tone contained a hint of sullenness.

That palm struck Chu Ge in front of him.

"**Xuan Gong!"

Chu Ge opened up thirty-eight cyclones in a row, and with one punch, the world became dark.

Boom!

Chu Ge and Hua Wuque both trembled and fell back ten feet.

Such a result made Hua Wuque change his mind a little. His understanding of Chu Ge was still at the time of the Gai Family Swordsman War, and Chu Ge's affairs in the East China Sea had not spread to the Eastern Territory.

According to Chu Ge's strength at that time, he was indeed inferior to Hua Wuque.

Hua Wuque is considered to be the second-rate genius of the Eastern Region, second only to the top ten geniuses of the Eastern Region, and on the same level as Baili Zong of the Baili family.

Speaking of which, Baili Zong was frantically looking for Chu Ge, hoping to defeat Chu Ge and win Jiang Shiyin's heart. However, he searched all over the Eastern Region and could not find any trace of Chu Ge, so he returned to the Baili family in depression.

"Think of the Immortal Code!"

Hua Wuque took one step, chopping up the random steps, but giving people a sense of chaotic rhythm. The area where the steps fell formed a special force field, disrupting Chu Ge's immortal energy.

Amidst the howling wind, Hua Wuque pressed on Chu Ge step by step.

Boom!

Hua Wuque formed a palm and slapped Chu Ge.

Infinite immortal energy gathered together and turned into a huge palm print, exuding a fierce power. The terrifying power caused the gravel of Qingyun Mountain to roll down and the dead trees to shake.

"Qinglong Jue!"

Chu Ge's eyes flashed slightly, and he activated the "Four Saints Manifestation Technique" to shake Hua Wuque with the majestic power of the blue dragon!

roar!

The huge green dragon body crashed down.

Hua Wuque's palm print hit the green dragon, causing the sky to tremble, as if the entire space trembled.

Chu Ge burst back thirty feet.

Boom!

The sound of the piano turned into a chilling sound, just like the cold wind blowing the fallen leaves in the cold autumn.

call!

A divine light suddenly appeared.

An ancient tower suppresses the void.

Hua Wuque sacrificed an ancient pagoda, and the ancient pagoda shot out thousands of divine lights, like thousands of arrows piercing the sky. As the ancient pagoda rotated, it overflowed with majestic power and suppressed a space.

A little golden light shone between Hua Wuque's eyebrows, and the golden light shot into the ancient pagoda. In an instant, the ancient pagoda bloomed with a magnificent golden light, which was dazzling.

"fall!"

Hua Wuque finished speaking, and the ancient pagoda rushed towards Chu Ge.

"Kinglong has regrets!"

"Hongjian Yulu!"

"Suddenly!"

Chu Ge used the Seven Swordsmanship of the Sword Tomb and tried his best to resist Hua Wuque's ancient pagoda.

Suddenly, the ancient pagoda trembled violently, and bursts of purple air filled the air from the ancient pagoda. The purple air stretched for hundreds of feet, covering Chu Ge's entire body like a sky curtain.

"This ancient pagoda is called the Purple Pagoda. It is a rare immortal weapon. The tower contains three thousand purple qi. When all three thousand rays of purple qi are released, it can fight against saints!"

"That's right! This is a coming-of-age gift given to Young Master Wuque by the leader of our Flower Clan. It has mysterious power. Unfortunately, the Purple Tower breeds purple energy too slowly. Otherwise, those three thousand Once the purple energy comes out, who can resist it in the secret realm that reaches the sky?"

"I was present at the battle between Chu Ge and Gai Nie a few months ago. It is undeniable that Chu Ge is extremely strong, but compared with our Young Master Wu Que, he is still too weak. Even without Zi Luo Pagoda, Chu Ge is no match for Young Master Wu Que!"

Seeing that Chu Ge was in trouble, Huang Bahu looked extremely serious, his whole body tensed, and he stared at Chu Ge's changes without blinking.

Chu Ge!

He knew the true identity of the sect leader. He was a disciple of the Nanshan Sword Sect who had become famous in the Eastern Region not long ago. This was a good thing for the Sword Sect, as it meant that the Hua Clan could not intimidate Chu Ge and humiliate the Sword Sect wantonly.

But the competition between Chu Ge and Hua Wuque went from a stalemate to a tilt.

Chu Ge lost to Hua Wuque!

"The sect leader fought with Gai Nie some time ago. It is reasonable to say that he is about the same level as Gai Nie. Although Gai Nie is a swordsman and has amazing talent, he is still young and is weaker than Hua Wuque, who has been famous for many years. The sect master lost without any accident. ." When Huang Bahu thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a tremble in his heart. He was secretly worried, like an ant in a frying pan, running around in a hurry but helpless.

This place is surrounded by the flower tribe, and they can't escape at all.

Purple energy swept across the heaven and earth, drowning Chu Ge.

Chu Ge swung out sword energy one after another, but all of them were swallowed up by the purple energy. The purple energy hit Chu Ge's body, causing Chu Ge to be repelled one after another, and he retreated to a position of about eighty feet.

Threads of purple air hang like willow branches.

Hua Wuque was polite and unforgiving. He tapped his toes and flew up lightly, heading towards Chu Ge.

"The Great Buddha Technique!"

"Buddha Dharmakaya!"

Chu Ge activated his magical powers and transformed into a pagoda giant, standing tall against the sky and the earth, dominating the world. The pagoda's body was a hundred feet high, but with a thought of Chu Ge, the pagoda's body shrank by ten feet.

But the Buddha Dharmakaya is stronger.

Chu Ge had discovered before that the smaller the Buddha Dharma Body, the more powerful Chu Ge was!

But Chu Ge cannot control the size of the pagoda dharma body at will. At present, Chu Ge's shrinkage of ten feet is the limit.

boom!

Chu Ge raised his fist and struck out.

A punch hit the ancient pagoda, causing the ancient pagoda to crash into the mountains with a clang.

Hua Wuque aroused a trace of purple energy in his palm, forming a ball of energy and pushing it towards Chu Ge.

Chu Ge's eyes flashed with lightning, and the monstrous fighting spirit soared from Chu Ge into the sky, turning into a majestic ocean. He reached out and directly grabbed the purple energy and crushed it.

Boom!

The purple energy exploded, and a terrifying wave of energy swept across the world, sweeping across Chu Ge and Hua Wuque.

Chu Ge relied on the Buddha Dharmakaya to stand there without retreating.

Hua Wuque retreated a hundred feet, Chu Ge retreated eighty feet before, but now the situation is reversed, they are almost back to the starting point!

Chu Ge's fighting spirit was unparalleled and he soared into the sky wantonly.

In comparison, Hua Wuque's momentum was much duller.

The two of them were at war with each other, and the auras of both sides were rising!

The sound of the piano changed again, becoming gentle, like a slowly flowing stream in the mountains, without any waves.

Just when everyone thought Chu Ge and Hua Wuque were about to fight again, Hua Wuque suddenly calmed down his momentum and smiled at Chu Ge: "You win."

(End of chapter)


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