On the surface, Fu Yang responded indifferently: "How dare four real people say such arrogant words? You are embarrassing Laoshan, old man! What's more, my master... haha, it's scary to say it."
In fact, Fu Yang didn't have a master at all. He had to fumble around on his own!
So in his eyes, this universe is his master!
"You bratty little guy, watch your moves!"
Taoist Kurong snorted coldly and finally took action!
I saw his right hand suddenly grabbing into the thick white fog condensed by the spiritual power around him, and with a bang, a huge hammer that was taller than a man was held tightly in his hand. It was like a living thing.
It is generally trembling with astonishing power.
Hoo ho ho!
The white mist breath transformed by Taoist Kurong's spiritual power quickly entered the huge hammer as if it was swallowed by a whale, making its power continue to grow stronger. Finally, it automatically spread out circles of ripples of energy like water waves.
A large number of black cracks were created in the ground with a radius of ten meters.
Seeing this scene, Mingxuan, a young Taoist priest, was completely shocked. His eyes were straight. He murmured to himself: "Is this... so powerful? Grandpa Gatekeeper's magic power is simply stronger than that of my master."
As for the other Laoshan disciples who were watching, they vaguely knew that the old Taoist priest guarding the mountain gate had a complicated background!
However, this was also the first time to see his real tentacles... everyone was extremely excited. At the same time, they secretly thought in their hearts that when they were scolded by him when entering or leaving the mountain gate in the future, they would never dare to contradict him, but would honestly bow their heads and admit their mistakes, and listen attentively.
After all, they are too strong!
Only Mr. Xiong, the damn fat cat, picked his nose with disdain and shook his head: "This old pretender! He took a hammer and made himself look like that... What's the name of that old Hollywood movie?
What? Oh, "Thor". It's really shocking."
Taoist Kurong held his hammer weapon high in his right hand. At the same time, the five fingers of his left hand formed into claws and grabbed Fu Yang from the air.
"Laoshan Controls the Devil's Claw!"
This technique is also a domineering one. It can release a powerful binding force and forcibly immobilize people in the air. They can't even move at all, let alone fight back.
Fu Yang stood there, only feeling an overbearing and powerful magic power coming towards him. And it came from all directions, it really seemed like a huge claw was trying to catch him.
Obviously, this is a series of Taoist attacks.
Use the Laoshan Demonic Claw to immobilize the enemy, and then use the sledgehammer to slam it down!
"Hahaha! You're a young man from the Maoshan sect who doesn't know how to be brave. Just look at the old Taoist priest and I'll beat you until you're crying and begging for mercy."
Boom, boom!
Taoist Kurong faced Fu Yang, rounded his arms, and vigorously waved the huge hammer in his right hand. If you use your spiritual sense to perceive it, it is like a giant swinging a giant hammer, trying to smash the giant trees on the hill.
Same.
Its voice is like thunder and its power is like the abyss.
Facing such a breathtaking attack is simply terrifying!
Those Laoshan disciples who were watching from a distance and Mingxuan who had already entered the mountain gate and looked out, all changed their expressions. What's more, some of their legs were trembling slightly. I imagined that if I were Fu Yang, I guess at this time
Have you peed your pants?
However……
Fu Yang stood there without even moving. He just curled his lips and said, "It seems that although this old Taoist priest has a bad temper and likes to show off, his heart is not completely broken. This time, he only used three successes.
It’s the same level of power as he thought I was Zhenren Erlu. He just wanted to teach me a lesson and didn’t kill me.”
In fact, Taoist Kurong didn't even dare to kill him!
Although the three giants of the Taoist sect secretly compete with each other, they are also interdependent. Who dares to suppress and kill the other's disciples at the slightest disagreement?
What's more, the Fulu lineage has two major sects, Longhushan and Maoshan, while the Dandao lineage only has Laoshan, which is relatively weak in nature.
"Old man, your three powers are really not good enough for me! I might even blow your hammer away if I blow on it."
Fu Yang laughed and took action!
He just twisted his body slightly, and the invisible magic power of the "Laoshan Controlling Demonic Claw" that bound him dissipated. He took a deep breath suddenly, and then spit it out hard!
call!
A ball of clear air as big as a water tank emerged, with talismans flickering in it. This is also a Taoist technique of the Maoshan sect, called "Deep Forest Breathing" - it is created to imitate the breath of vegetation and rocks that pervades deep mountains and old forests.
boom!
This seemingly soft ball of pure air directly hit the giant-like sledge hammer that Taoist Ku Rong had thrown at him.
Then there was a loud boom, as if a thunderbolt fell in front of the gate of Laoshan Mountain, which was deafening.
Taoist Kurong only felt his whole body tremble, and a huge force spread along the magic weapon sledgehammer, along his arms and throughout his body. His muscles were constantly sore and weak, and even his internal organs felt a slight pain.
Especially when holding the sledgehammer at the tiger's mouth, it was almost impossible to hold the hammer and it almost fell to the ground.
Kick, kick, kick...
Taoist Kurong staggered and took several steps back, leaving several three-inch-deep footprints on the ground. Only then did he manage to stand firm without falling directly to the ground.
Shocked, the whole audience was shocked!!!
There was a silent silence all around. Ming Xuan and several other Laoshan sect disciples all widened their eyes and rubbed them vigorously. They thought they had seen wrongly.
As for Taoist Kurong, he was even more shocked: "How is this possible? The blow I just made was at least equivalent to the peak strength of Erlu Zhenren. How could he..."
Before he had time to think about it, Fu Yang actually made a very provocative move towards him.
First he gave a thumbs up, and then immediately changed direction and poked it down! This is an action used by young people to despise each other.
"Hehe, old man, you can't do it. You're too weak! I just blew you and defeated you. It's better to use all your strength, otherwise, you will lose ugly."
Taoist Kurong had a bad temper and was very impulsive. Now he was aroused by Fu Yang and had no time to think about it. He concluded that Fu Yang was only at the level of Erlu Zhenren. The powerful Taoist attack just now must have borrowed some mysterious power.
Magical weapon.
"That's right! Look at this young man, he is arrogant and arrogant, but for being able to reach the realm of Erlu Zhenren at such a young age, he must have a high status among the Maoshan sect. Just now I was careless and underestimated the enemy, and he used some powerful techniques given by the elders of the sect.
The weapon may be able to withstand my three successful powers."
Thinking of this, Taoist Kurong roared so loudly that the birds in the nearby forest flew away.
His expression was cold and stern, and he said word by word: "Little guy, you have angered me. Next, I will use all my strength to exert my ten powers. Even if you have a high-level magic weapon given by the elders of the sect, if you hurt your muscles
If you move your bones, you can’t blame me.” (Third update)