You are too far from Gu Tong (2)

Time is frozen on an iron fist and a finger.***

"Are you scared?" Xiang Yufeng asked indifferently.

"What?" Gu Hua said in a lost voice, "I don't know what fear is?"

Gu Hua, who was a little resting, shouted wildly, and his iron fist hit Yufeng like raindrops. What's terrible is that Xiang Yufeng still maintained that moving smile and still stretched out his index finger to block Gu Hua's all the routes of punching. Gu Hua's iron fist and Xiang Yufeng's fingers always seemed to meet from an incredible angle in an incredible place. Gu Hua's iron fist had swung dozens of punches in a flash, but his fists were blocked by one of Xiang Yufeng's fingers. Xiang Yufeng's arm drew a perfect circle in the air with the movement of Gu Hua's iron fist.

Gu Hua's fear was no longer enough. Although Xiang Yufeng's fingers were slender, their strength was not weak at all. However, Gu Hua was sure that the force injected by Xiang Yufeng's fingers was far less than his iron fist. But what was terrible was that the strength of his iron fist was the weakest at that point in the air, so weak that Xiang Yufeng only needed to use one finger to stop his iron fist from moving forward, and he was just right in control.

Xiang Yufeng's timing of pointing out is too early or too late, he will not be able to withstand Gu Hua's iron fist, but the source of terror is here. Xiang Yufeng can clearly grasp this time and block Gu Hua's iron fist.

"Have you given up?" Xiang Yufeng looked at Gu Hua opposite, and there was still Xiang Yufeng's finger and Gu Hua's iron fist in the air.

"Tell me, you... what did you do?" Gu Hua asked in horror.

"You forgot, who am I?!" Xiang Yufeng said in a cold voice.

"What did you say!?" Gu Hua exclaimed.

"I won't repeat the second time!" As soon as Xiang Yufeng finished speaking, his right index finger retracted his palm and wrapped it on Gu Hua's left fist.

I heard Gu Hua's tragic roar. Maybe Gu Hua hadn't been injured for a long time, so the scream he made everyone terrified. Gu Hua, who was pinched by Xiang Yufeng, was held in his hand like a ball of plasticine. Bright red blood kept flowing out from the gap between Xiang Yufeng's fingers. As Xiang Yufeng's strength increased, the sound of creaking and shattering bones in his fist was made. This sound echoed in the wilderness at midnight, causing people to be upset. Gu Hua was tortured by Xiang Yufeng so that he knelt on the ground with his knees. His right fist was so heartbroken that he could not lift up by this piercing pain.

Looking at Gu Hua who was kneeling on the ground, Xiang Yufeng had no sympathy. Gu Hua just knelt in front of him, and this dramatic scene might only appear in the present.

Xiang Yufeng recalled the moment when he was knocked away by Gu Hua's iron fist just now, and he realized the meaning of life and death, which made him jump from the initial realm to the highest realm of the warrior. At this realm, Xiang Yufeng felt a sense of looking down on all things in the world. The arrogant look in the world sometimes made Xiang Yufeng vaguely feel a terror, because this thought of enlightenment that was about to see through the world always lingered in Xiang Yufeng's heart.

Xiang Yufeng dared not continue to realize it. After all, there are many things in this world that he could not let go. Another important reason is that at that time, Xiang Yufeng's life was tied to a thought. Even the initial realm of the third level of the warrior was enough to let Xiang Yufeng stop Gu Hua, and his understanding of life and death had completely disappeared, and everything was closer to nature. Xiang Yufeng's idea of ​​the enemy, who had reached a point of returning to nature, was completely different, and his understanding of everything in the world had already made him reach a height that was beyond the reach of a man in black.

At this time, Xiang Yufeng was like a monk who had just reached the Tao. Although his body was weak, he stood in front of Gu Hua like a mountain, making Gu Hua feel powerless.

Slowly Xiang Yufeng let go of Gu Hua's right hand, and Gu Hua took out his left arm that had already lost his normal color and his bloody and bloody kneeling in front of Xiang Yufeng. Xiang Yufeng felt the resurrection of himself with another feeling. He slowly stretched out his right hand, which had just been stained with Gu Hua's blood, into the air, and let the accumulated water wash his right hand. The blood on his palm was washed away like dust in the world, and a white and slender hand was displayed on the earth again.

Xiang Yufeng lowered his head and looked at Gu Hua on the ground, and walked towards Xiang Yufeng by spared him.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Gu Hua, who was kneeling on the ground, asked dismal.

"If you don't kill you, you just want to tell you that death is not necessarily the best way to escape reality! Life or death is not decided by me, it all depends on your thoughts." Xiang Yufeng said.

Gu Hua, who was kneeling on the ground, buried his head in the wind and rain, muttering something. Gu Hua slowly raised his head and looked not far ahead, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Gu Hua's pupils dilated, and his hands unconsciously touched the gun, muttering silently, "I'm not going to lose, I won't lose the seventh level of blood Qigong, I won't......"

Gu Hua, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Xiang Yufeng in front of him with a ferocious face, and suddenly shouted, "Go to die!"

The palm whistled through the air and came to the back of Xiang Yufeng's head in an instant. Gu Hua seemed to have seen the tragic image of Xiang Yufeng's brain bursting, and actually smiled sinisterly.

But in an instant, Gu Hua's smile froze. He climbed up Gu Hua's eyes in unimaginable shock. Xiang Yufeng's head was slightly tilted to the left. At the same time, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand naturally stayed a few centimeters in front of him. A little blood was bleak between his fingers, but the blood could not hide the light emitted by the palm head between his fingers from time to time. At the last moment, Xiang Yufeng could only clamp it with one finger, Gu Hua's hatred blow.

Not only Gu Hua, but also Xiang Yufeng, who was beside Xiang Yufeng, was really looking at Xiang Yufeng with a look of his god, and saw Xiang Yufeng looking ahead with a faint confident smile.

㊣(5) "Although you are Gu Tong's second brother, you are far behind him. Today, you may be better than Gu Tong, but after that, you will always only look at Gu Tong's back!" Finally, Xiang Yufeng's tone became colder, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, replaced by unprecedented coldness, with murderous aura emerging immediately, and the surge of murderous aura deeply shocked Gu Hua.

Xiang Yufeng's right index finger and middle finger suddenly turned, his wrist trembled, and the palm energy between his fingers suddenly shot out, and the target pointed directly at Gu Hua.
Chapter completed!