"Is this... Wuzu's' water mirror skill '?" Chen Feng's fist was suddenly clenched, and his eyes showed an incredible light.

"Water mirror divine skill" is an extremely powerful skill of Wuzu's cultivation.

This skill is the most powerful one in the world. However, it is one of the rare peerless skills in the world. There is no other reason, just two words - copy!

The copy of "Water Mirror magic skill" is not to copy the real object, but to copy the skill moves. Most of the moves demonstrated in front of water mirror users can be copied.

It was with this magical skill that Wu Zu wandered through the cultivation world and learned countless unique skills and moves. Finally, he gathered hundreds of moves and merged them into one furnace to create his own moves. Finally, he became one of the most powerful leaders in the cultivation world.

Gazi will make this "Chuanshan finger", which is copied from Chen Feng.

However, the water mirror magic skill has a weakness, that is, the copied ability and moves can only produce half the power.

Chen Feng secretly charged that if he changed his finger just now, he would definitely break Wen Jinhua's arm at once.

"Damn, what's your trick!" Wen Jinhua was a little lucky: "fortunately, the boy in front of me has shallow skills. Otherwise, with the cleverness and strength of this move, my right hand must have been wasted."

Because of his limited skill, although Gazi hurt the other party's right hand, he didn't cause great damage, but made the other party feel a little sour and numb. At the moment, being urged by Wen Jinhua's true Qi, the sour and numb feeling is gone.

"Boy worship Buddha!" Wen Jinhua shook his hands and a pair of powerful meat fists roared away.

Gazi looked at Wen Jinhua's every move with some sarcasm, followed by a punch.

"Boy worship Buddha!" Wen Jinhua opened his eyes. He saw that Zhang daga didn't know what he was capable of. No one taught him. After only watching it once, he learned his moves in a moment.

Moreover, looking at Gazi's posture of this move, it seems that he has been immersed in people for more than ten years. He is very familiar.

In the twinkling of an eye, Gazi and Wen Jinhua have been fighting for a lot of time, and there are not 100 or dozens of moves played by both sides. During this period, Gazi's moves emerge one after another. Whenever Wen Jinhua shows a move, Gazi learns a move. After learning it, you can use it flexibly immediately. The matching of moves, ah, may as well be more flexible than the great master Wen Jinhua.

With these newly learned moves and the power of "overlord holy body", Gazi even tied with Wen Jinhua who practiced Qi for one layer and Qi for seven layers

"Bang -"

Another hard fight, Gazi and Wen Jinhua jumped out again and faced each other coldly.

"Lord Wen, it's not good!" A cheongsam waiter ran in barefoot. At the beginning, the woman who led the way came in.

"What's going on?" For a moment, those gangsters looked at Wen Jinhua puzzled.

"What's so urgent!" Wen Jinhua said with a straight face.

"Lord Wen, a large group of people came down here. As soon as they entered the door, they began to fight, smash and rob." The cheongsam waiter said anxiously, "all the people watching the show below have come up. We can't stop the people below."

"Waste!" Wen Jinhua shouted angrily, then turned to Gazi: "are these people your people?"

Gazi shook his head without hesitation.

"Anyway, let's decide the outcome first." Suddenly, Wen Jinhua suddenly moved. It seems to press everything on this blow, bravely indescribable.

Wen Jinhua did his best!

"Flying dragon in the sky!" Wen Jinhua's body was swift and unparalleled, as if it were like a real dragon.

Gazi's eyes finally flashed a thrill. This move, the other party desperately. For a moment, Gazi made the greatest defense. Unloading, blocking, hard carrying... A series of actions are completed in an instant.

"Boom -"

Gazi's body still flew out obliquely. The overlord holy body still can't cross the huge gap of rank. However, it's enough to be proud that only a rookie practicing Qi can hold a stalemate with a master practicing Qi for so long.

Wen Jinhua slowly approached Gazi leaning against the wall with a cold look. Today, he must get rid of Gazi's great trouble.

Gazi leaned weakly against the corner of the wall and looked unyielding. In his eyes, a strong sense of war was erupting vigorously, which was not weakened by his injury.

"Boom -"

At this time, there was a huge vibration at the entrance of the stairs. Obviously, a large number of people rushed up the stairs at the same time.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the classical door of the massage department was violently pushed open. A group of people in black with machetes rushed in silently, looking at Wen Jinhua and others.

"How dare you come to Jincheng foot bath to make trouble!" Wen Jinhua didn't care to kill Gazi, and shouted at the people in black.

However, the man in black did not answer, but respectfully made way.

A man with short hair came in slowly. The man is wearing a loose casual T-shirt, a pair of colorful Capris and a pair of beach slippers, which makes people feel tired and lazy at a glance.

However, no one really thinks this is a lazy man. Under his tired and lazy face, Wen Jinhua felt a threat like volcanic eruption.

"Are you, sir?" With Wen Jinhua's inquiry, the middle gang members of the black tiger Gang also stared coldly at these sudden people in black.

"I am the king of Dao, one of the eight kings of Taizi and zidang. I have come to receive this foot bath center. If you are sensible, get out of here quickly. " The voice of the sword king was as lazy as his appearance. But when Wen Jinhua stopped in his ear, he felt a mountain of pressure.

"Your Excellency, this Jincheng foot bath center has always been the territory of our black tiger gang. How can it be handed over with your word?" Wen Jinhua's words were full of anger. As one of the Dharma protectors of the black tiger Gang, he naturally had his temper.

"Black tiger Gang? Hum, from now on, there will always be only one prince party in Hz city. " The sword king shouted wildly, but all the black gangsters were excited.

"Rampant!" Wen Jinhua's eyes flashed fiercely and shouted. His body was like an eagle spreading its wings and rushed towards the sword king.

He looked at Wen Jinhua with a smile. The sword King smashed his mouth contemptuously, and then put his hand on his waist.

"Miso -"

A light sound sounded, and the screen rang, and Wen Jinhua saw a flash of silver in front of him.

"No -" Wen Jinhua, who was just fierce, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted with fear in his eyes.

However, before his mouth was fully open, his head rolled out on the ground.

Wen Jinhua, the Dharma protector of the black tiger sect, a great Qi seven layer expert, died in this way.

"Those who surrender will not be killed. If there is resistance, there will be no amnesty!" The sword King gently held a short knife in his hand and said happily.

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