Ge Mu looked at Bai Leng's handsome but arrogant face.

He might be a real genius.

But in the 36,000 years of cultivating Ge Mu's previous life, he had seen as many as the crucian carp that crossed the river. Anyway, there would always be a few of them every few hundred years.

And these people are remarkably similar:

Ambitious, he has no children, and thinks he can control the universe.

It's always funny when you see it.

Ge Mu didn't bother to sneer anymore, restrained his laugh, waved his hand and said, "Since you think you can easily kill me in seconds, that's fine, I think so for the time being, then I'll have to choose a feng shui treasure land for peace of mind."

"That's fine."

"Your sister, you're really self-righteous! If I'm afraid of damaging the lawn that Zhao Yiqing takes care of every day, I'll smash your little white face here." Ge Mu slandered.

Then the two rushed to Houshan Bamboo Forest.

Fang Ying had also heard the movement just now, and knew that it was Bai Leng who came to the door.

It was just that Ge Mu had instructed before that if Bai Leng was provocative, she didn't have to intervene, so she stayed in the villa and didn't show up.

But there are still some concerns.

After all, Bai Leng had already established the foundation two years ago. Even though Ge Mu's aptitude and cultivating talents were rare in the world, the accumulation of background was not enough. He might not be 100% sure about this battle, so he quietly followed.

Fang Ying is extremely good at stealth sneak attacks, thinking that if there is an accident, it can also help Ge Mu.

Back mangosteen forest.

Bai Leng tickled Ge Mu and said, "Come, let me see what you have to underestimate the Licheng Bai Clan."

"You are so arrogant." Ge Mu laughed.

To be honest, if he exerted the power of "Dragon Yuan" and used his physical body comparable to that of the Golden Core Realm to break the law, Ge Mu could punch Bai Leng through his chest before he could finish his sentence. .

But it's boring to do so, and Ge Mu doesn't want to reveal his full strength until the critical moment.

As soon as the voice fell, he punched and attacked.

Bai Leng, who self-identified as an invincible hand in his generation, naturally did not look down on Ge Mu's punching skills.

bang—

fist bump.

Bai Leng felt a sudden force pass over, his arms were numb, and his steps could not help but retreat, but he still did not change his face: "I can't imagine that there are people of the same generation with such outstanding physical strength, and they can be on par with me. Then I will accompany you to play boxing and kung fu."

The two confronted again.

Although it was just a fight between fists and feet, it was not comparable to the mundane martial arts. The air waves that were created between the fists and palms formed a strong wind, which shook the nearby bamboos crackling open.

After a dozen strokes.

Bai Leng's face gradually became serious.

I thought to myself that I had already established my foundation, and my body had undergone a bone-cutting and marrow-washing process, but this boy surnamed Ge was still able to withstand it.

Suddenly, the way of his fist changed, causing a thunderous strike to hit him. Ge Mu slid sideways, and the punch landed directly on the Qingyan behind him. The rock with a height of more than ten feet rang loudly, and then the crack spread, and the Qingyan shattered. crack.

Fang Ying, who was watching the battle from a distance, could not help but take a deep breath.

Obedient!

This little white face surnamed Bai is really powerful. If his punch fell on him just now, even if he used his spiritual power to protect him, he would have broken a few bones, right?

"It's all monsters." Fang Ying breathed out while pressing his chest.

And after the punch was settled, Bai Leng stopped his stance and said, "From the dozen or so rounds we missed just now, even if we go through a few hundred more moves, we won't necessarily decide the winner, it's too troublesome, we'd better use the technique. The law will solve you."

After that, the aura of the whole body changed suddenly.

An invisible scorching power spread out, and gradually gathered into a bright yellow flame, burning above his palm.

The gluttonous flame—

boom!

The fist-sized flame suddenly soared, turning into a gluttonous beast that was more than ten feet tall, and rushed straight towards Ge Mu.

This is one of Bai's unique skills. The flame ignited by the gluttonous shadow is enough to melt rocks, and the bamboos it passes by are instantly roasted to charred yellow, and even the shadow of Fang that is more than a hundred meters away All felt the heat wave.

"Even if your body is strong, this gluttonous flame is enough to burn you to ashes." Bai Leng sneered confidently.

Ge Mu was silent.

Seeing the flames transformed into the gluttonous flames, he couldn't avoid it, and let it cover his entire body.

Then he held his mouth and nose and pinched his fingers to open and close all the pores all over his body. An attractive force was generated in his dantian, and he absorbed all the gluttonous flames covering his body into his body.

This?

Bai Leng was also dumbfounded, but there was an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Because the gluttonous flame can still be resisted by the "spiritual wall" when it is outside the body, but once it enters the body, it is completely irresistible. It is estimated that the gluttonous flame will burn Ge Mu's five internal organs in a few minutes, and the bones will be turned into powder.

"This is your own death."

"Master Bai, your eyes really grow to the top of your head. I remember rightly that your Bai family's unique skill should be sword-fighting. Use this kind of fire technique to deal with me? It's too contemptuous, not to mention. , playing with fire? Even if you repair it for three thousand years, you are not worthy of my shoes!"

Ge Mu stared straight at Bai Leng like a sword~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that the inhalation of "Gaotie Flame" into his body has no effect at all.

Bai Leng was slightly surprised: "What about you?"

"Why didn't all the internal organs burn and turn into dust? I even refined this flame."

"You have some patience."

"Get out the sword!"

There was a gloomy look in Bai Leng's long and narrow eyes, and he said, "You are the first person who can force me to use the sword by practicing Qi at the ninth level. It will be a disaster in the future.”

The handsome young man Pian Pian Jia finally showed his fangs.

In the fight with Ge Mu,

He gradually discovered that the aptitude and potential of this young man were not inferior to him, and even surpassed him. As a recognized genius in the cultivating world, how could he allow someone stronger than himself to exist?

Both Sheng Yu and He Shengliang.

If it was said that Bai Leng came to deal with Ge Mu because he avoided the Jiazi Spirit Gathering Array, then now, he just wanted to kill someone who might surpass him, which also made him want to kill.

"Do you want to see Licheng Bai's swordsmanship? Then your last wish will be fulfilled!"

Bai Leng, who was thinking of killing, had a stern face, and his smile showed a bit of evil charm.

Immediately spread your palms.

The spiritual power in the surrounding air quickly condensed into his palm, forming a whirlwind of white, and then condensed into a small sword more than one inch long.

But this inconspicuous little sword makes people feel that the sword is vertical and horizontal, and it is extremely fierce.

"Spiritual qi transformation sword?" Ge Mu's eyes brightened, and after returning to China for a few days, he finally saw something unusual.

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