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352. Chapter 352 Killing the Strange Demon General 7

Poji shuttled through the space very quickly, making several sounds from time to time, trying to make himself as mysterious as possible so that he could not tell where he was.

But he obviously underestimated the power of the Sharingan. A space jump like Pochi would have no pressure on Gu Ya, who also possesses the art of space. And in front of the Mangekyou Sharingan, all blinding methods are in vain.

"Multiple afterimage punches!"

The ancient lotus feet were a little bit in the void, and the whole person was walking slowly following a specific trajectory. The profound energy in his body was gathered in his hands, and the thunder spirit between his eyebrows suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light.

Gu Ya's whole body was wrapped in two colors: crimson and silver, which were the luster of the two attributes of fire spirit and thunder spirit. The two powers were gathered in Gu Ya's hands. She let out a low drink, and a pair of petite fists began to dance.

Countless fist shadows were densely packed and struck in all directions.

The places where these fist shadows hit are the cracks in the space where Poji's shadow is exposed. Just like whack-a-mole, when Poji appears here and there, that space will be smashed by the fist immediately. The space will be distorted and a huge sound will be emitted.

sound.

In this way, Poji's space jump would be self-defeating. He could no longer hide and had to jump out from the different space.

As soon as his men appeared, countless fists were thrown at him. There was a huge rumble and Pochi yelled: "Iron!"

All the fists hit Poji's body, but there was a low muffled sound, just like a weak fist hitting a solid wall.

"Hmph, these are all the moves of that boy Po Can. It seems like you, a woman, have already become one with him." Po Ji's eyes were full of anger that could not be concealed. He knew very well how powerful Han Feng was and how powerful Han Feng was.

At that time, let alone him, now

No one in the Canghai region is his opponent. Now that Gu Ya has obtained Han Feng's inheritance, and the fit is very high, it can be said that it is a true inheritance. Otherwise, in the past, he would have killed the saint with one hand.

A master.

Gu Ya snorted: "It's none of your business! Now you have to pay the price for what you have done!"

Gu Ya flew in, with Thunder Spirit and Fire Spirit surrounding him, like two butterflies, one white and one red, dancing gracefully, very gorgeous. However, the luster of Thunder Spirit was a little darker than that of Fire Spirit. It should be that Fire Spirit was sealed.

Because of the eyes.

Gu Ya didn't know much about ancient holy spirits and didn't know how to unlock the Sharingan's seal for the fire spirit, but she knew that it would take a lot of effort to unlock it, and now was not the time to calm down and lift the seal.

Then Poji snorted coldly and flew forward as well. Their arms began to turn pure black, like steel that had been tempered over time, giving off a bright luster.

The two people punched each other hard, and the powerful force caused the surrounding space to fluctuate, the energy to ripple, and the harsh sonic booms to be heard.

In a short period of time, the two people have collided dozens of times. Either Gu Ya was knocked back with a punch, or Po Ji was kicked away. The two seemed to be evenly matched, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that Gu Ya had slowly begun to lose ground.

Downwind.

After all, Gu Ya's combat power was achieved quickly and was not stable, while Po Ji was an old goblin who had lived for who knows how long. His cultivation had been gained in real life and had been tempered over the years. The gap was not small.

Poji shuttled through the space very quickly, making several sounds from time to time, trying to make himself as mysterious as possible so that he could not tell where he was.

But he obviously underestimated the power of the Sharingan. A space jump like Pochi would have no pressure on Gu Ya, who also possesses the art of space. And in front of the Mangekyou Sharingan, all blinding methods are in vain.

"Multiple afterimage punches!"

The ancient lotus feet were a little bit in the void, and the whole person was walking slowly following a specific trajectory. The profound energy in his body was gathered in his hands, and the thunder spirit between his eyebrows suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light.

Gu Ya's whole body was wrapped in two colors: crimson and silver, which were the luster of the two attributes of fire spirit and thunder spirit. The two powers were gathered in Gu Ya's hands. She let out a low drink, and a pair of petite fists began to dance.

Countless fist shadows were densely packed and struck in all directions.

The places where these fist shadows hit are the cracks in the space where Poji's shadow is exposed. Just like whack-a-mole, when Poji appears here and there, that space will be smashed by the fist immediately. The space will be distorted and a huge sound will be emitted.

sound.

In this way, Poji's space jump would be self-defeating. He could no longer hide and had to jump out from the different space.

As soon as his men appeared, countless fists were thrown at him. There was a huge rumble and Pochi yelled: "Iron!"

All the fists hit Poji's body, but there was a low muffled sound, just like a weak fist hitting a solid wall.

"Hmph, these are all the moves of that boy Po Can. It seems like you, a woman, have already become one with him." Po Ji's eyes were full of anger that could not be concealed. He knew very well how powerful Han Feng was and how powerful Han Feng was.

At that time, let alone him, now

No one in the Canghai region is his opponent. Now that Gu Ya has obtained Han Feng's inheritance, and the fit is very high, it can be said that it is a true inheritance. Otherwise, in the past, he would have killed the saint with one hand.

A master.

Gu Ya snorted: "It's none of your business! Now you have to pay the price for what you have done!"

Gu Ya flew in, with Thunder Spirit and Fire Spirit surrounding him, like two butterflies, one white and one red, dancing gracefully, very gorgeous. However, the luster of Thunder Spirit was a little darker than that of Fire Spirit. It should be that Fire Spirit was sealed.

Because of the eyes.

Gu Ya didn't know much about ancient holy spirits and didn't know how to unlock the Sharingan's seal for the fire spirit, but she knew that it would take a lot of effort to unlock it, and now was not the time to calm down and lift the seal.

Then Poji snorted coldly and flew forward as well. Their arms began to turn pure black, like steel that had been tempered over time, giving off a bright luster.

The two people punched each other hard, and the powerful force caused the surrounding space to fluctuate, the energy to ripple, and the harsh sonic booms to be heard.

In a short period of time, the two people have collided dozens of times. Either Gu Ya was knocked back with a punch, or Po Ji was kicked away. The two seemed to be evenly matched, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that Gu Ya had slowly begun to lose ground.

Downwind.
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