Chapter: 6023

The crowds on both sides were not moving, and there was an open space between them. At this moment, two figures, Gu Kun and Felina, came facing each other.

This makes people hold their breath involuntarily.

Even Orion raised his hand:

"Fee..."

Without screaming, Tisia shook her hand slightly: "Let her try. Although she can't win, she can still retreat."

Tisia is very confident. Although Felina is in the early stage of transformation, she knows a lot of spells and methods.

But she seemed a little underestimated.

"Boom!"

The epee has no front, but it shoots out an extremely sharp Baizhang sword light, and whizzes away quickly.

Even if you are not in front of you, you can feel a tyrannical energy breath.

Felina casts a secret technique.

A layer of pale black round shield, with spikes hanging from it, collided away.

But what is surprising is that Gu Kun's move is not a simple sword glow.

When they were about to collide, the sword light suddenly turned into four energy palm prints, one of which restricted Felina's moves, and the other three slapped Felina from different directions.

boom!

Even though Felina defended, she was still beaten upside down for tens of meters, her face pale.

In the end is not hit!

Gu Kun's complexion was light, and he showed a provocative smile at Felina, and he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, with an evil tone:

"If you want to deal with me, wait until you return to the Little Heavenly Dragon Realm. You can do whatever you want on the bed in the bridal chamber night. Now, you'd better get out of the way."

"you,"

Felina had no expression on her face, but this Orion had a dark face. He wanted to fuck him. Thinking of his own strength, he sighed.

"Duman, come to lead the death!"

Gu Kun stood in the center of the field, and immediately pointed his sword at Duman.

It was still the same words, the same tone, but Duman felt deep pressure.

Not only from Gu Kun, but also from many strong men behind him.

"Okay, then let me meet God Son Gu Kun."

Duman squinted his eyes, took out his staff, and while rushing over, reached the optimal casting distance, and played five secret attacks in two breaths.

"Uncle Zhang, who is the best of them?" Yue Xiaonao looked up at Zhang Han and asked next to Mengmeng.

"The strength is about the same, let's see who has more background." Zhang Han commented.

"Intelligence?" Chen Changqing said: "Elder Duman is more than a thousand years old, and his inscription must be even stronger."