Yang Bo stared at Mu Hua Hongfei. He was not in a hurry to use Taoism. Yang Bo's cultivation level was relatively low. If he really competed with Taoism, it would be impossible for him to be able to compete with him. He would only be crushed in the end!

Mu Huahong flew back and flapped his wings again. He suddenly appeared in front of Yang Bo, holding a wooden spear in his hand and stabbing him towards him!

A silver soul bell appeared in Yang Bo's hand. He took the silver soul bell and shook it vigorously!

"Ring! Ring! Ring!"

The Gintama Bell makes a crisp sound, which is pleasant to the ear, but makes people feel dizzy.

The wooden gun in Mu Huahongfei's hand was stabbed straight at him, and his head suddenly stiffened. He lost control of his whole body and could only follow the inertia and rush forward.

Yang Bo dodged and missed the opponent, and he had a proud dragon staff in his hand!

It's been a long time since I've used the Jiaolong Staff. This time I took it out. Yang Bo felt that the Jiaolong Staff suddenly became a little active in his hand. It seemed that the rich wood-attribute aura of Muhua Planet made it active!

Yang Bo waved his proud dragon staff and hit Mu Hua Hongfei directly!

In just a short moment, Mu Hua Hongfei came to his senses. He quickly turned around and stabbed Yang Bo in the direction of Yang Bo!

The proud dragon staff and the wooden spear collided together!

"roar!"

A dragon roar suddenly came from the proud dragon staff, and Yang Bo felt a sudden surge of power that did not belong to him from the proud dragon staff in his hand. This power was so great that it even led Yang Bo to take a big step forward!

"Bang!"

The spear collided with the proud dragon staff, and Yang Bo felt a huge force coming, but before this force was transmitted to his hand, it was already digested by the proud dragon staff!

Yang Bo looked up and saw Mu Hua Hongfei being knocked away by this blow. He hit the city wall, smashed the bricks and stones of the city wall, and flew backwards!

Mu Huahongfei spread his wings and continued to fly dozens of meters upside down. He just stopped. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. He stared at Yang Bo, his face full of disbelief!

Peng Xiangshan stared at the situation at the scene, almost stunned. He had already rushed forward to rescue Yang Bo. Unexpectedly, Yang Bo not only was not injured, but knocked Mu Huahong Fei away with one blow!

Such a result is really surprising. How could such a situation happen?

However, Peng Xiangshan seemed to faintly hear the roar of the dragon. He stared at the proud dragon staff in Yang Bo's hand, and had a vague guess in his heart, thinking that it might be related to the magic weapon!

It's just that Yang Bo is young and shouldn't have traveled too much. Why are there so many magical weapons in his hands, and so many Taoist skills?

Yang Dexing stood in the city. He stared at the city wall and couldn't help but cursed. Yang Bo had defeated Mu Hua Hongwen before. Everyone thought it was a bit of a fluke, but now he defeated the even more powerful Mu Hua Hongfei with one blow!

How to explain this?

Mu Hua Hongyu quickly flew over, and he supported Mu Hua Hong Fei, "Are you okay?"

Mu Huahongfei shook his head, his eyes fixed on Yang Bo's weapon. After a while, he looked at Yang Bo and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yang, where did you get this magical weapon in your hand?"

Yang Bo looked at the other party, then stared at the Pride Dragon Staff in his hand, "I got this by luck!"

"What? Does fellow Taoist Muhua know the origin of this proud dragon staff?"

Mu Hua Hongfei stared at the proud dragon staff in Yang Bo's hand and said with some surprise: "It turns out to be called the proud dragon staff!"

"Yang Daoyou doesn't know. On our Muhua planet, there was a legend. It is said that there is a kind of Dragon's Song Wood in the world. This Dragon's Song Wood can only grow one inch per year. Every hundred years of growth, the Dragon's Song Wood will shorten until it shrinks to

Up to three inches!"

"After growing like this for ten thousand years, the Dragon's Roaring Wood can become a talent. The Ten Thousand Years of Dragon's Roaring Wood can be refined into a magical weapon. This magical weapon can emit the sound of a dragon's roar and is extremely powerful!"

Yang Bo looked at the proud dragon staff in his hand, full of surprise. When he took the proud dragon staff before, he didn't have such a strange feeling. It was only when he arrived on the Muhua planet that he showed such a behavior. Could it be that this proud dragon staff is just like this?

From the Muhua planet?

However, at this time, Yang Bo would not investigate the origin of the Pride Dragon Staff, because he could see that the other party was telling him this just to delay time!

Mu Huahongfei reacted when he saw Yang Bo. He didn't move and stood in mid-air staring at Yang Bo.

Muhua Hongfei's advantage is that he can fly. As long as he hangs Yang Bo in the air, he can completely consume Yang Bo's spiritual power. After all, Yang Bo is only in the early stage of the Hedao realm!

Yang Bo didn't pay attention. He held the proud dragon staff and sat on the city wall.

Yang Bo could guess that Mu Hua Hongfei would not dare to get close next, and he would only use Taoism so that he could give full play to the opponent's advantages.

Sure enough, Mu Hua Hongfei put away his spear, made a seal with his hand, scattered a handful of seeds in his hand, and shouted loudly: "The green dragon swings its tail!"

A green dragon appeared out of thin air and flew in the direction of Yang Bo!

Yang Bo frowned. He was injured before because of this move, but it was done by an immortal!

Now the Taoist skills used by Mu Hua Hongfei are also very powerful. Yang Bo stared at Qinglong and vaguely guessed in his heart that the Qinglong Tail Swing and Qinglong Yunping came from the same source and evolved from the same Taoism!

Yang Bo did not use Taoism. With his current cultivation level, even if he used Five Thunder Palm to resist, he might not be able to withstand the opponent's Taoism!

When he used Taoism, he could only waste his spiritual power, and eventually his spiritual power was completely consumed by the opponent!

Yang Bo stood up and raised the proud dragon staff in his hand. He planned to use the proud dragon staff to deal with this Taoist technique!

Yang Bo poured spiritual power into the Jiaolong Staff, and he could feel the roar of a dragon coming from the Jiaolong Staff. The sound seemed to be coming from across the river of time, and the sound was desolate and distant!

With a flash of light in his eyes, Yang Bo saw the green dragon making gestures about to fall, but as Mu Hua Hongfei changed his gestures, the green dragon actually rose up again and crashed into Yang Bo!

As the phantom in his eyes was shattered, the green dragon came immediately. Yang Bo raised the proud dragon staff in his hand. The proud dragon staff weighed a thousand pounds and hit the green dragon fiercely!

"roar!"

The roar of the dragon sounded, and this time the sound became clearer. A faint light seemed to rise from the surface of the proud dragon staff, and there seemed to be a looming shadow of a dragon!

The proud dragon staff hit Qinglong, like two dragons colliding together!

Yang Bo felt as if the proud dragon staff in his hand had broken through a barrier, and the green dragon was like a punctured balloon, with spiritual energy overflowing!

In the blink of an eye, the green dragon disappeared in the air.

At this time, the entire Muhua Town fell into complete silence. Everyone stared at this scene, full of wonder!

This was a Taoist technique performed by a monk in the semi-immortal realm, and it was broken by Yang Bo like this?

Just break it, why is it so easy, why does it look so easy?

Even Yang Bo found it a bit unbelievable. When the proud dragon staff hit Qinglong, he briefly regretted it and felt that he should not have trusted him. He had been injured because of this Taoist skill before, and now he was taking such a risk. If an accident happened, wouldn't it be over?

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Chapter completed!