Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

It turns out that the strengths of the four second-in-commands of the Four Kingdoms are almost the same. Except for Zhang Zhi who is the Seven-Star Martial King, the other three second-in-commands are all eight-star Martial Kings, but they are slightly different. Of course, this does not include the combat skills and weapons they own or other hole card.

Gongsun Yang is also an eight-star martial king, and his strength is actually similar to that of Qin Bang. Qin Bang has the top combat skills of the king rank, while Gongsun Yang is a five-core weapon. As for the combat skills, he also has them, but they are only middle-rank combat skills.

Seeing that Gongsun Yang took out his weapon, Mu Yu naturally refused to be outdone, and took out his five-core crescent knife. In terms of strength, he was a bit inferior to Gongsun Yang, but Mu Yu's top-level combat skills of the king rank were not enough to make Gongsun Yang Knowing that Mu Yu also possesses the sacred treasure, Mung Bean's eyes must be about to fall out.

When Mu Yu thought about how these guys framed his master, bloodthirsty blood surged all over his body, his fighting spirit broke out, and he rushed towards Gongsun Yang with a roar.

As soon as he makes a move, it is the first move of Linglong Taitian Palm, the top combat skill of the king rank, which shocks the world. A huge blue palm is simulated as a big blue dragon head and presses down on Gongsun Yang. Horizontal, the light blades of the blue crescent moon attack at the same time.

"Damn it! You brat actually has top-level combat skills of the king rank!" Zheng Wuya's complexion changed below.

Old man Wang also gloated a little: "It seems that Gongsun Yang lost faster than Qin Bang!"

"Hmph! That kid's eight-star elementary strength is not enough! Even if he has top combat skills, can he do all three moves?" Zheng Wuya glared at old man Wang angrily.

Seeing that Gongsun Yang's complexion changed, the black rake in his hand fiercely volleyed at the two blue lights with a strong attacking aura, watching the two attacks being broken by his own weapon with complacent eyes.

"Huh! Come again!" Mu Yu once again raised his palm with one hand, and roared, "The mad dragon overwhelms the top!" I saw the blue light whizzing out from his left hand, turning into a dragon shape. The bigger he was, the more he covered the sky and the sun, covering Gongsun Yang under his body, and the other hand, the Blue Moon Saber, cut out in a tricky arc, and once again launched two attacks together.

Mu Yu fought in the ring almost every day for three years in the Holy Academy, and her combat skills and Blue Moon Knife had already matched seamlessly.Gongsun Yang thought that at such a young age, his battle experience must not be as good as his, but he didn't expect to be forced to be in a hurry as soon as he came up.

After double-clicking, Gongsun Yang's neat hair was interrupted by the wave of battle, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Good you brat!" Gongsun Yang became angry, raised his rake and swung it in a circle in the air, forming a circular blue light circle, and shot towards Mu Yu, while his own figure moved, turning his body as a The sharp sword, changing into a blue cyclone, shot at Mu Yu's chest.

"Looking for death!" Mu Yu didn't dodge, put on the posture of a big horse with a golden knife, swung the blue moon knife above his head, and met the halo of the rake, and his body exploded with fighting spirit, directly colliding with Gongsun Yang's blue cyclone Together.

"Ah!" Gongsun Yang spat out a mouthful of hot blood, and was thrown flying out. He looked at Mu Yu in disbelief. He was slightly stronger than him, so why was his body weaker than him?Moreover, the force of this collision was very tyrannical, causing a sharp pain in his chest.

"Buddha's hand covers the sky!" Without waiting for him to react, Mu Yu suddenly soared into the air. The Blue Moon Knife had been put away, and his palms made a series of complicated handprints in midair. Suddenly, countless palms appeared on top of Gongsun Yang's head, each of which was so thick. Just like the Lord Buddha's hand, he took a picture of him.