The wound was so severe that the wound was almost severe.

"Bang!"

An invisible wave of air rushed over.

Zhang Hao subconsciously blocked the mourning stick in front of him.

With a muffled sound, Zhang Hao only felt a pain in his wrist, and the mourning stick flew out of his hand!

"Fuck!"

"Is Wenyuan crazy???"

Zhang Hao's eyes almost popped out!

With this one blow, his right hand was already in so much pain that he couldn't move.

Although it wasn't dislocated, it was obviously seriously injured!

The audience in the live broadcast room also widened their eyes.

[Fuck! What's going on? ? Hitting someone from a distance? ? ? ]

[Is this a fake? ? ? ]

[It must be a fake! ! ! ]

[How could he possibly knock down the mourning stick from a distance of ten meters! ]

[It's over, it's over, Xiao Zhang has acted well, this is a martial arts film! ]

[I don't believe it, martial arts are just for show, it's impossible to hit someone from a distance! ]

[Where did the noise come from? The mourning stick was indeed hit by something! ]

[Too weird! Did the program crew encounter a ghost? ]

The second live broadcast site.

The director looked at the live broadcast screen and couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"Mu Wenyuan, what the hell, what is he doing?"

"It's real???"

The director was so angry that he wanted to curse.

"Director Yan, this actor pretending to be a ghost..."

Zhang Suihan's voice sounded, with some confusion and surprise.

Some of his disciples practiced martial arts, and there were quite a few with profound skills.

But those who could knock down the mourning stick from a distance of ten meters...

I can't find any!

Not to mention being ten meters away, even at three meters, there are only a handful of people who can hurt someone.

Not to mention the weapons that can knock the enemy away!

The release of internal strength is like a natural barrier that isolates 99% of martial artists!

"Master Zhang, Mu Wenyuan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child."

"In terms of internal strength alone, there is no one better in the entire martial arts world!"

"And he has a good master."

"He taught...no worse than the masters in martial arts novels!"

"In fact, this kid's martial arts has reached the realm of perfection, and there is no room for improvement!"

"That's why his master turned a blind eye and let him sneak down the mountain."

The director explained briefly.

Zhang Suihan was amazed.

Such a master is rare in the world!

It's like a master suddenly appeared, illuminating the Taoist path of cultivation!

This martial arts world, which has been lonely for a long time, has also appeared a guiding light!

"It seems that not only will my Taoist sect flourish, but the martial arts world will also be renewed!"

Zhang Suihan sighed.

The director had a headache.

He was afraid that the actor pretending to be a ghost would not be able to grasp the right measure!

Just that knife, if he couldn't control the force, Zhang Hao would be killed on the spot!

...

The show scene.

Zhang Hao felt the severe pain in his right hand, and his heart and liver were broken!

This is really a fight!

What a fight!

Zhang Hao turned around and ran away in fear, not even bothering to pick up the mourning stick.

The actor pretending to be a ghost wanted to see the mourning stick.

But he couldn't take things from a distance, and he was afraid of being killed by the ancient coins if he went to pick it up...

In the end, the actor pretending to be a ghost had to give up the idea of ​​checking.

Another knife was chopped out!

The mourning stick on the ground was knocked away again, and it flew over a distance of 30 meters and landed directly in front of Liu Feng!

"This mourning stick is in the hands of Bai Wuchang, and I, the King of Hell, am still a little bit afraid of it."

"But in the hands of you mortals..."

The ghost actor spoke with contempt, and his voice was clearly heard by Liu Feng.

Liu Feng couldn't hold it anymore!

He obviously had the advantage, why did the opponent look down on him? ? ?

It's really unreasonable!

Liu Feng was about to retort when Zhang Hao ran back.

"Master, run!"

"If you're late, you'll die!"

Zhang Hao covered his injured right wrist, his face full of panic.

"...You're the one who's dead!"

Liu Feng glared at Zhang Hao fiercely.

However, after being interrupted by Zhang Hao, Liu Feng couldn't help but calm down.

"Just now, before Lao Zhang got close, the mourning stick was knocked away..."

"Is this ghost fairy so strong?"

Liu Feng frowned slightly, a little bit unable to accept the fact.

If this evil ghost is really that powerful...

Why do we need to chase him so many times?

When we first met, we just stabbed him in the air and he would have died!

"Master, something is wrong!"

"I feel that this ghost is even more powerful!"

"Did he eat the Jade Gourd? Did he absorb the spiritual energy of the magic weapon?"

Zhang Hao made a random guess.

Liu Feng's heart moved when he heard this!

Although the Jade Gourd is powerful, after all

It is not yet mature, so it is not a real fairy treasure.

If it is polluted by evil spirits and absorbs spiritual energy...

"Damn, I am a breeder???"

Liu Feng cursed directly!

Zhang Hao was stunned after hearing this, and then raised his thumb with his left hand.

"Master, you are so vivid!"

"It is really a breeder!"

Zhang Hao praised sincerely.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed when they saw this scene.

[Hahaha breeder? ? ]

[Master finally saw through the essence. ]

[I laughed to death, giving away magic weapons in various ways, it is really a breeder! ]

[Daoism: Thank you for the gift, Master! ]

[Master: ? ? ? ]

[Master: Are you polite! ? 】

【Haha ... "Little ghost fairy, you dare to be so presumptuous here!"

"Today, I will let you know who is the living king of hell in the world!"

Liu Feng threw his Taoist robe, and his aura became extremely fierce.

Zhang Hao was shocked and subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

"Dear audience, the master is angry!"

"I feel that the master is going to get serious..."

"The ghost actor is also serious!"

"There will definitely be a big scene later!"

"I have to run away to avoid being injured by mistake."

Zhang Hao left as soon as he said he would, and retreated all the way to ten meters away from Liu Feng's side, and then he felt a little relieved.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time passed little by little, but there was no movement in the field.

Liu Feng did not move, and the ghost actor did not move.

It was as if time had stopped!

Zhang Hao was stunned!

The audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

[What's going on? This is a big scene? ? ? ]

[Fight! Why don't you fight! ? ]

[What the hell are you doing with your mind fighting! ? ]

[Brothers, could it be that the master has already thrown the ancient coin on the ground? ]

[? ]

[Fuck! ? It could really be like this! ]

[So...]

[Master: Come here if you dare! ]

[Ghost actor: Take the ancient coin if you dare! ]

[Master: Come here and I'll take it! ]

[Ghost actor: If you take it, I'll go over! ]

[Fuck! Infinite loop! ! ! ]

[Hahahaha, no solution! ]

On the show.

Liu Feng moved!

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