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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth(1/2)

Chapter 722: It's actually a passing

Lin Fan walked to the hall.

He wore a spell on his head.

Wearing Sun Wukong's armor.

At this moment, he was Sun Wukong who had lost his memory.

At this moment, his temperament suddenly changed.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw another Sun Wukong standing not far away.

This Sun Wukong's dress was almost exactly the same as his, except that there was no tight curse on Sun Wukong's head.

Guanyin just said that if he defeated this demon monkey who broke into the heaven, the tight curse on his head would be lifted.

The gods and immortals around them dared not come forward.

It seems like I'm afraid of this monster.

Lin Fan asked the other party: "Who are you?

Why do you want to become my old grandson?"

The exact same Sun Wukong opposite did not answer.

The exact same face still had mockery.

Lin Fan shouted loudly and rushed up.

There is wind and snow all around.

And the exact same shadow on the opposite side rushed over.

It collided with the golden cudgel in Lin Fan's hand.

A loud bang resounded throughout the world.

...

Yang Yan, Brother Hu and others clearly felt a sense of murderous intention.

These all emanate from Lin Fan.

He wanted to win, and everyone clearly saw that Lin Fan's determination to win.

The collision just now seemed to have used all my strength.

Therefore, at the moment when the golden cudgels collided, the loud impact sounded endlessly.

Everyone was shocked by Lin Fan's serious appearance.

Even the person who played the immortal family was breathing tightly and subconsciously took a few steps back, fearing that he would be affected.

Artificial snowfall is getting more and more flying.

The fight in the hall became more and more intense.

Sun Wukong played by Lin Fan was originally determined to win.

But after several shots, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because every fight can accurately collide with the other party’s golden cudgel.

It's like the two people's fighting styles are exactly the same.

Every time he felt that he could hit the opponent, the opponent would use the same trick to hit him accurately.

So, Lin Fan was slightly anxious.

On the field, the fight is getting faster and faster.

In fact, all the fighting process was rehearsed.

But no one expected that the fight on the spot would be so hearty.

That fast and accurate golden cudgel.

Lin Fan suddenly turned around and used his fierce attack with a very fast change, which made people feel an illusion.

It's like he's really Sun Wukong.

It's really like using a golden cudgel.

The young actors on the side were stunned.

They originally wanted to see how Lin Fan played two roles alone.

But unexpectedly, at the beginning, it was like playing, with fast and ruthless moves.

He was cruel, even the stuntman felt his hands were a little numb.

It's obviously an acting.

But Lin Fan's increasingly eagerness to win came to his face.

So much so aggressive.

The stunt actor suddenly felt very stressed.

His expression was a little panicked.

Fortunately, the camera didn't need to take his expression at all.

Just take pictures of his movements.

This is how it goes.

The stunt also felt a little unbearable.

"Touch~!"

It was the sound of the golden cudgel colliding again.

Sharp and powerful.

The wind is howling, and the snow is fluttering.

Even everyone can only see two fighting figures in the wind and snow.

The stuntman felt that his reaction was a little slow.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Fan.

But strangely, Lin Fan seemed to have planned it long ago.

Every time Lin Fan waved the weapon accurately hit his golden cudgel.

Lin Fan's body seemed to have more than a hundred changes.

The moves are so dense that it makes people confused.

I just feel like I'm attacking from all directions.

"when!"

Another impact.

The substitute felt his hands stirring, and the vibration continued to reach his heart.

For a moment, he felt that he was about to be wiped out by the other party.

However, no.

Lin Fan has always maintained a tie with him.

And just when the wind and snow are at its worst.

Suddenly, all the fighting sounds disappeared.

The gods around him opened their eyes to see.

The two Sun Wukongs disappeared.

"Where have the monkeys gone?"

Taibai Venus asked.

"Have they died together?"

This is Tota Heavenly King.

"You think beautifully!"

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly replied.

"You...who are you Sun Wukong?"

Li Jing quickly jumped dozens of feet away.

At this time, the tight curse on Lin Fan's head had disappeared.

Which Sun Wukong he is playing now goes without saying.
To be continued...
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