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Chapter 1591 Trumen

And now, he took advantage of this opportunity and roared: "Boy, I am a disciple of Truman!"

"How dare you underestimate me, go to hell!"

Wu Zhi doesn't care about Chumen or Zhaomen.

He watched as Li Gang raised his fist as big as a casserole and hit him hard.

Wu Zhi grinned, and the fist of his right hand aimed squarely at Li Gang's returning fist, hitting it hard.

"Bang!"

Two powerful hands collided with each other with fierce energy.

Suddenly, with the two of them as the center, a powerful aura rushed towards the surroundings like a stormy sea.

"Wu Zhi, you dare to fight me with your little strength?"

"I am the elite who opens doors!"

Li Gang had already forgotten what Li Changsheng said to him just now.

His real purpose was to break up Wu Zhi's group, not to compete with Wu Zhi here.

But Li Gang, who originated from one of the "Eight Gates" of Truman, the exercises he practiced since childhood were just to enhance his own strength.

Truman is a very secretive sect, and its strength is the best among all secretive sects.

Although the secret sect does not have the position of "Martial Arts Leader".

But the secret sects in Jiuzhou in China are basically the Trumen, the Red Mansion and the Bing Sect, the three pillars!

There are a total of eight branches in Truman.

To deal with the "door" in Qimen Dunjia,

It is "kai,xiu,jing,jing,sheng,shang,du,chong".

The methods of each practice are different.

It can be said that among the elites of Truman, the "Open Door" disciples have the greatest strength and the strongest bodies.

No one can defeat them in terms of strength, but today, Li Gang was defeated by Wu Zhi as soon as he made a move.

He is not convinced!

He wants to come back with revenge!

"Bang!"

Li Gang, who had always dominated with strength, was once again knocked back by Wu Zhi's punch.

He quickly scratched the ground for a dozen steps before he stopped.

Li Gang raised his head, and his eyes showed strong hatred!

And Aoran, who is a disciple of Truman!

"Wu Zhi, go to hell!"

After the words fell, Li Gang suddenly clapped his hands heavily!

Then, his palms seemed to be bound by something.

Started to tremble slightly.

He stared at Wu Zhi, even the veins on his neck gradually became prominent.

Immediately, Li Gang let out an angry roar.

"Open the door, open the door!"

At that time, Fujiwara Shoko hurriedly reminded Wu Zhi: "Master Wu Zhuang, the most domineering technique among the eight sects was just practiced here."

"This kind of exercise must be practiced since the age of two. The practitioner must be extremely talented."

"Once this door is opened, their own strength will increase exponentially."

"People with the most advanced cultivation can even have dozens of times their own strength, and can make mountains collapse and the earth crack with one punch!"

"Oh? Interesting."

Wu Zhi had never heard of such a magical technique, and his eyes could not help but shine.

"Then I want to learn from you!"

After the words fell, Wu Zhi immediately stretched out his hand and tickled Li Gang.

At the right time, two tombkeepers on Li Gang's left and right rushed over quickly.

These two things obviously didn't realize how terrifying Li Gang was at this time.

They pounced on Li Gang from left to right, and one of them climbed onto Li Gang's shoulder, opened his mouth full of fangs, and bit Li Gang's neck hard.

At the right time, Li Gang suddenly twitched and grabbed the opponent's head.

"Click!"

Li Gang directly crushed his head!

Then he followed with his left hand.

"Bang!"

The gravekeeper's hard head was actually blown open by Li Gang's punch!

Under the light of the flames, the red things in the air are blood mist, the white things are brains, and the things scattered everywhere are skulls!

Behind Wu Zhi, everyone couldn't help but gasp!


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