Chapter 366: Assassination of phantoms by magic gun
?"I obey! My disciple must practice Taoism well. Whether it is natural psychic skills or Taoism taught by the master, he will work hard to practice!"
Gu Xiaole bent down and held his hands in his hands, his attitude as a disciple was very good. In his heart, he really respected and appreciated Fu Yang.
But Mr. Xiong, the fat cat, was very curious about the rare spirit soul, and kept teasing Zhao Feng there.
Sometimes he jumps up and squeezes the muscles on his arms, and sometimes he grabs his chest muscles.
Zhao Feng disliked it very much, but thinking that it was his master's uncle, he had no choice but to accept it...
"It's a pity. You have such a strong body, but you don't have a lower body. It's hard for me to use this **** method."
"Damn fat cat!"
Zhao Feng couldn't bear it any longer, and in a fit of rage, he punched Mr. Xiong and sent him flying.
Bang!
The dead fat cat was slapped out by Zhao Fengpu's huge slap. It hit a thick lacquered wood beam and slowly slid down...
"Zhao Feng! What are you doing!"
Gu Xiaole's face turned cold and he asked sternly.
An undoubted domineering energy exudes. Although he is only a teenager and not very strong, this aura is really beyond the reach of an ordinary person!
"It's really a good idea! I'm afraid I got a big bargain."
Fu Yang thought to himself, then put his hand in front of his mouth and coughed lightly.
"Ahem... Xiao Le, you don't have to be too harsh on Zhao Feng. After all, your uncle has a weird personality. As a teacher, I can't help but attack him sometimes. It's okay, it can withstand blows.
Very strong."
With that said, he patted Gu Xiaole on the shoulder, indicating that there was no need to scold Zhao Feng.
The huge spirit of the ancient general cast a grateful look at Fu Yang...
Snapped!
"Awesome, that's awesome! This spirit soul has quite a temper."
Mr. Xiong jerked off like a carp, oh no, it was the fat cat that stood up from the ground. Then he ran back again, jumped on Fu Yang's neck and sat on it.
Putting two paws on his chin: "How about, Mr. Fu, you have a fight with this disciple of yours? I am also very curious about the way the psychic fights and how powerful the spirit is."
Fu Yang was stunned.
Then he smiled and said: "That's good! This is my master's test of Xiao Le's current strength."
Generally speaking, Gu Xiaole would not object to his words. He cupped his fists and said, "Yes! Master. It's just about disciples' Taoism..."
Fu Yang waved his hand: "It doesn't matter! You can use both Taoism and spiritualism. I'll just compete with you with my bare hands. You go all out and use your strongest strength!"
As he said that, he put down both the Five Elements Gourd and the Qianji Fury Sword.
But the huge spirit soul Zhao Feng said dullly: "To exert the maximum strength of being possessed by the master, you need to use weapons...
"Of course you can use weapons." Fu Yang smiled and nodded.
So, the master and the apprentice came to an open space in the backyard. There was actually a rack of weapons from ancient times, but there was only one kind of weapon inserted on it-the red tassel spear!
Fu Yang understood immediately.
Since Zhao Feng is a descendant of Changshan Zhao Zilong, one of the Five Tiger Generals during the Three Kingdoms period, it is normal for him to use a spear.
"Come on, Xiaole! Let Master see the results of your practice during this period."
Fu Yang said very pretentiously.
Gu Xiaole nodded, and then shouted: "Zhao Feng! Possess and merge."
"Yes! Master."
The huge spirit soul rolled up in the air and instantly condensed into a ball of fist-sized white light, which flew into Gu Xiaole's Tianling Cap.
Gu Xiaole's eyes suddenly opened, they had turned completely white, and a powerful aura rose up all over his body.
"Master, I'm here!"
He stretched out his right hand, tapped his fingertips, and quickly drew two "Golden Needle Charms" in the air. Then they turned into golden needles all over the sky and shot towards Fu Yang.
"Drawing talismans in the air? You should have just stepped into the threshold of Taoist cultivation, but you can actually draw talisman in the air! Well, well, you are worthy of being my disciple, Fu Yang."
He was so happy.
Mr. Xiong stood on two feet like a human being, leaning against the door like a little hooligan. He looked at Fu Yang showing off.
"Hmph! It's not that Xiao Lezi has such a perverted Taoist talent as Mr. Fu, it's just that his soul is very strong. After possessing the body, it forced him to have such an ability. In fact, his perverted talent is the spiritual art.
That’s right…”
With Fu Yang's current strength, facing the golden needle charm cast by Gu Xiaole, he just flicked a few wisps of spiritual energy from his fingertips and shattered it.
"Yes, if you work harder, you will have the power of the early stage of the mage realm." Fu Yang commented.
"Master, I'm going to use the power of necromancy!"
Gu Xiaole's eyes were all white, and he exerted force on his feet. He quickly formed a line, like a phantom, and rushed towards Fu Yang! It actually brought up a whirlwind, and all the leaves and branches on the ground were blown away.
"So fast!"
Fu Yang's eyes widened.
If he was really just a Taoist priest, it would probably be a bit of a headache for him to have such a close competition in such a small area.
But as a successor of the Ghost Way... his physical body is also very strong!
So he just laughed, clenched his fists with both hands, and blasted out at the same time.
boom!!!
The master and apprentice's fists collided fiercely.
It was as if a balloon had exploded in the sky. With them as the center, strong winds spread out.
"What a powerful force! No wonder he can become a gang boss. After this Zhao Feng merged with him, Xiao Le inherited Zhao Feng's strength as an ancient imperial general and spirit soul. It's just that he is not very proficient in this kind of possession and fusion at the moment.
So I can’t exert my full strength..."
Since his debut, Fu Yang has experienced numerous life-and-death battles and is a powerful master.
His eyes gradually became more vicious!
Gu Xiaole's current state can be seen at a glance.
His Taoist cultivation is almost at the beginning of the Mage Realm, which is the most basic level. But after being possessed by Zhao Feng, his overall combat effectiveness is almost comparable to that of the late Mage Realm!
That is... Fu Yang's strength when he met Ah Huang for the first time.
Of course, strength is one thing, but combat experience is another.
He will definitely not be able to defeat Ah Huang from before. And he will probably be tortured into a dog by Ah Huang...
Fu Yang realized that Gu Xiaole really lacked combat experience. He only used one hand to force Gu Xiaole to retreat.
"Master, I'm going to use my strongest move, you have to be careful!"
Gu Xiaole roared, and his aura surged again.
He suddenly took a few steps back and reached the weapons rack.
Whoosh!
He pulled out a long red-tasseled gun. The sharp steel gun tip trembled slightly and made a clear vibrato like a dragon's version.
Fu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.
The moment Gu Xiaole held the spear, his aura surged. Zhao Feng's huge shadow seemed to appear in the void behind him, becoming one with him. He also held a spear in his hand!
"Magic Spear·Phantom Hundred Assassination!"
Gu Xiaole still has a somewhat childish voice, paired with Zhao Feng's rough voice.
Roar together!
The spear in his hand actually stabbed forward crazily at an incredibly fast speed.
In one second, dozens of shots were fired!
Each blow emits a sharp spiritual energy, which condenses into the shadow of the gun head.
"It's amazing, my brother! The pure strength of this move is almost as strong as the Giant Finger that Fu Xiaozi used in the Marriott Hotel. But in terms of subtlety and grasp of the power, it is still too immature."