God obsession system

After driving towards the suburbs for more than an hour, the three of them finally arrived at Kunyu (yu, second tone) Mountain.

After getting out of the car, Gu Yuncheng clearly felt a strong extraordinary force rushing towards his face.

Just at the foot of the mountain, it is much thicker than most cities.

Looking up, you can see criss-cross valleys, many cliffs and rocks, and the mountains are steep and steep with red pines.

Faint clouds and mist unite and condense between the mountains and forests.

Gives a sharp yet vibrant feel.

Sensing carefully, I found that those condensed clouds and mist were actually composed of extraordinary power!

"It really is a paradise."

Gu Yuncheng couldn't help sighing.

He also went to Longhu Mountain on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and as one of the blessed places, Longhu Mountain is obviously different from Kunyu Mountain.

Longhu Mountain is lush with trees, and the vegetation firmly covers the entire mountain, giving people a sense of deep and mysterious.

But Kunyu Mountain is more steep and precipitous, full of vigor.

As the true birthplace of Quanzhen Sect, Kunyu Mountain is very similar to the style of Quanzhen Sect.

Silent but full of vigor.

Only a passionate Taoist priest like Wang Chongyang, who has organized rebels to fight fiercely with Jinren iron cavalry for more than ten years, would like such a mountain.

Going up the mountain road, as the highest mountain in Jiaodong, the peak Taiboding is close to 1000 meters above sea level.

It takes at least two or three hours for ordinary people to climb to the top.

However, all three of them are extraordinary people, and they traveled relatively fast. At Mu Zian's speed, they reached the peak in less than an hour.

Kunyu Mountain had been open to the outside world as a forest park before, but after Chaofan recovered, Xuanyangzi was officially assigned to Quanzhen because Xuanyangzi wanted to retreat here.

Since then, the mountain gate has been closed, and except for the disciples of this sect, outsiders are rarely seen.

The sudden visit of the two teenagers naturally attracted the attention of many Quanzhen disciples.

Many people cast curious eyes.

"Follow me to the training ground in the back mountain."

Cao Daoyan walked in the front, returned the salute to some disciples of the third and fourth generations who saluted him one by one, led the two of them across from the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and walked along the path to a large open space in the back mountain.

The open space was so huge that it almost flattened more than half of the mountainside.

In the middle of the open space, Xuan Yangzi was standing with his hands behind his back in a strong suit, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Hmph, the old man thought you were afraid to come."

The old Taoist snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Gu Yuncheng letting his pigeons go after the Battle of Jiangcheng.

"There was some urgent matter before, and I didn't come to the appointment in time, so please don't blame me, senior."

Gu Yuncheng scratched his head in embarrassment, and cupped his hands.

"Humph."

Xuan Yangzi snorted again, but stopped mentioning this matter.

"Forget it, stop talking nonsense.

The old man promised you that he would suppress you to the same level and fight with you. Since you are here, it should be today. "

"good."

Gu Yuncheng nodded, took out the Jiulongluan golden gun from the system space, turned his head and said to the two behind him.

"The two of you are thirty steps away from the center of the field, don't be accidentally injured."

Then he held the gun with one hand, tucked the tail of the gun under his armpit, and posed in a standard horse stance, with his body floating up and down slightly.

The dark red field spread out, covering a distance of more than ten meters on the body.

Even if they were not standing in the field, Cao Daoyan and Mu Zi'an were still shocked by the murderous aura spreading out.

Inspired by the way the shadow absorbs murderous aura, Gu Yuncheng slowly inhaled the killing field into his body, forming an armor outline faintly on his body surface.

The color of the armor is red to black, even if viewed from a distance, it is still full of malice.

The strong murderous intent impacted his spirit, and he took a few deep breaths before slowly calming down.

The Snow-Treading Wuzi was not summoned.

Because Treading Snow Wuzhao itself has prefecture-level strength, it must have taken advantage of it to be summoned.

For a long time, no one could make Gu Yuncheng have such a strong desire to fight.

He decided to fight Xuan Yangzi with his own strength.

Xuan Yangzi took out a pair of silver gloves made of unknown metal wire from his arms and put them on.

He waved to Gu Yuncheng.

The next moment, Gu Yuncheng rushed towards the old Taoist priest like a sharp arrow leaving the string.

When the distance between the two of them reached ten feet, the golden spear in their hands thrust forward suddenly.

Xuan Yangzi crossed his hands in front of his chest and bumped into the gun head hard.

Just hear a "boom".

Those who watched the battle felt as if a huge bell was ringing in their ears, they couldn't help their blood surging, and their chests were filled with boredom and nausea.

The huge impact spread out, and the entire mountain shook slightly.

The two people in the battle were shocked to take a few steps back, and before they could adjust their breath, they accelerated towards each other.

Dots of golden light lit up from the battle circle, and Jiulongluan's golden spear danced around his body like a dragon swimming around.

But Xuan Yangzi was much simpler, whenever there was an attack, he would swing a punch and use his forearm to break the barrel of the gun.

Use body skills to move around Gu Yuncheng, looking for an opportunity to cut in.

Splitting, collapsing, drilling, cannon, horizontal, the five most basic boxing techniques of Xingyi Quan have exerted great power in the hands of the old Taoist priest.

As the ancients said, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.

When the spear dances, the greatest power lies in the three-inch head of the spear. The closer it is to the user, the less powerful it is.

If someone gets close, the lethality will be greatly reduced, and it will even become a burden.

This is why most folk warriors use short weapons such as knives, guns and sticks. Even if they use guns, they use slightly shorter red-tasseled spears.

Only those generals on horseback who are on the battlefield will use long weapons.

The Yang family's marksmanship was originally an immediate marksmanship, which involved less footwork, so facing Xuan Yangzi's nimble movements soon became difficult.

Facing the old Taoist's constant testing and impact, he didn't even have time to charge up to use more lethal moves.

Moreover, Gu Yuncheng found that Xuan Yangzi's extraordinary strength was condensed to a terrifying degree.

Before he used crystals to forcibly increase his strength, perhaps the quality of his extraordinary power was a little stronger than him.

Now the strength has become a bit vain, although the cultivation base has improved rapidly, the quality is a little bit worse.

The old Taoist punched the spear like a siege hammer, causing a slight shock of the extraordinary power in his body, making Gu Yuncheng's power more and more solid.

This is what he needs most.

After the two sides tested each other for about 10 minutes, Xuan Yangzi was probably familiar with Gu Yuncheng's fighting style. He suddenly let out a loud shout and punched out flatly, hitting the tip of the spear that was stabbing him.

The tip of the gun shifted slightly in an instant. Taking advantage of this gap, Xuan Yangzi took a step forward, spanning a distance of one foot in an instant, and appeared in front of Gu Yuncheng.

An extremely domineering punch, directly hitting the boy's head!

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This chapter is more than 2000 words, and there will be another chapter in a while.