Seeing Niu Xiaoyun speaking wildly, Zhou Fengchen was not angry, he suddenly realized a very terrible thing that he couldn't believe, his face was gloomy, and he asked, "Who were you talking to just now?"

Niu Xiaoyun sneered, "What does it have to do with who you talk to?" Zhou Fengchen! You really disappointed me, last year I came out of the coffin, you came out of the mountain, we started the same, now I am a first-class demon king, you are just a waste in the later stage of Neidan! ”

As he spoke, he looked at the group of painstaking monks and disdainful, "The most elite disciple of the five families and seven sects? Hehehe, a group of local chickens and dogs, Lao Tzu can slaughter them alone! ”

This is really arrogant!

Everyone was furious, but if you think about it, you have to! It seems that none of them have beaten him!

Five families and seven factions plus the most elite disciples of the Great Yan Sect within the age of thirty, the top five: Xikong Hua, Jiang Zhengxin, Zhou Fengchen, Shangguan Xianyun, and Painstaking Monk!

Now that the three of them are here, Zhou Fengchen, who has the strongest combat power, is not necessarily an opponent!

Zhou Fengchen sighed and said, "Niu Xiaoyun! This is an unequal statement, we only live for twenty or thirty years, which of these princes and princesses of your demon clan has a lifespan of less than three or five hundred years? Please don't use the time advantage to say harsh things! ”

Niu Xiaoyun said disdainfully: "Human beings are blessed with nature, and they are naturally favored by heaven and earth, and their cultivation is naturally a hundred times that of us, so how can we talk about the advantage of time?" Who are you stupid? ”

Zhou Fengchen stopped talking nonsense and put on a starting gesture, "Please!" ”

Niu Xiaoyun snorted, said to fight, and slammed the ground, wrapped in the power of thunder, through the rain curtain, without any fancy, and smashed on the head.

"Xuan Er, Long Congyun!"

Zhou Fengchen's hands were sealed, and an illusory dragon shape quickly wrapped around his body and disappeared, and then met Niu Xiaoyun with a little under his feet.

Bang bang bang!

The two quickly got entangled together, and the tricks were meaty, without any fancy, and in just a short period of time, no less than a hundred and ten moves passed, and then ......

From south to north, from east to west, the rain stopped, muddy water splashed, and blades of grass flew wildly.

A large group of painstaking monks looked at it intently, and they all felt shocked, they were Taoist priests and monks, and Taoism and Buddhism were also very slippery, but to say that this kind of direct and exciting way of playing was really powerless.

Qi Lian'er, Xikong Miao, and Han Fei glanced at each other, they knew how tough and perverted Niu Xiaoyun was, and the four of them were powerless to parry with one punch, and it was difficult for Zhou Fengchen to do it, but now Zhou Fengchen could go through hundreds of moves with Niu Xiaoyun without being defeated!

What does this mean?

At this time, Zhou Fengchen was very bitter in his heart, this Niu Xiaoyun was too strong, it hurt too much to hit his body, it was like a train crash, and ......

The other party seems to be playing cat and mouse, humiliating himself, teasing and playing, and he didn't use all his strength, otherwise he would have lost a long time ago!

In fact, Niu Xiaoyun was not as easy as Zhou Fengchen imagined, and after he and the princes and princesses of several clans reached the demon king realm at the same time, they decided to go out of the mountain together.

Therefore, their realm is not completely stable, and they still need some time to recuperate, although this Zhou Fengchen's realm is a little worse than him, but he has a lot of strength, and his fighting consciousness is particularly strong, every move and style seems to have been practiced in advance, very old and spicy, vicious, and it hurts to hit his body.

The idea of defeating him in a short time and stepping on the soles of his feet is not realistic!

At this time, he simply swept away Zhou Fengchen with one move, took a few steps back, and waved his hands, "Invincible cow lice!" ”

簌簌簌簌......

On the empty muddy ground, a large number of phantoms suddenly appeared out of thin air, densely packed, gradually solidifying, turning into strange calves.

They all have sharp horns, blood-red eyes, and a demonic aura on their bodies.

Niu Xiaoyun waved his hand, "Little ones! Kill me! ”

"Busy—"

A herd of calves is like an army of thousands of horses, galloping and crashing, the earth shook, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!

Zhou Fengchen's hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth, "Doppelganger technique!" Disease! ”

The body is divided into seventy-two paths!

Seventy-two body seals at the same time, "Shadow Kill!" ”

Rumble!

Here's a pretty spectacular picture:

On one side were hundreds or thousands of densely packed red-eyed calves, and on the other side were shadows in the sky, and then they quickly collided together!

A large group of painstaking monks couldn't help but hold their breath!

Niu Xiaoyun grabbed his hands and was stunned!

"Separated by a bouncing ......"

A series of collisions are connected together, like fried beans.

Then as the bubble dissipates.

All the calves are gone, all the shadows are gone!

Only Zhou Fengchen was left in the same place, and his right hand pinched the seal, "Fight!" ”

Buzz –

The "Meteorite Iron Divine Stick" didn't know when it arrived behind Niu Xiaoyun who was in a daze, and smashed his head wrapped in blood.

A large group of hard-working monks secretly applauded, this hand was too beautiful, just after the collision of the previous move, there was no interval, and these people would definitely not be able to avoid it.

Zhou Fengchen's eyes were also full of hope: kill him! Kill him!

However, Niu Xiaoyun was just indifferent, and sneered, "When Lao Tzu didn't do his homework? I don't know what your Buddhist disciples are best at in the Inner Dan Realm? ”

As he spoke, he took out a ring and threw it at the "Meteorite Divine Stick", "Duh! ”

Bite!

They collided with each other and flew out.

Niu Xiaoyun caught the somewhat deformed ring, and his face changed, "Sure enough, it's the stolen treasure of the dragon clan!" You bastard! ”

Zhou Fengchen caught the natal magic weapon at this time, spit out a mouthful of blood, retreated again and again, and yelled at the hard-working monk and a group of people, "Are you stupid?" Lao Tzu can't beat him by himself, and he sacrifices his natal magic weapon! Fuck it! ”

Only then did a group of hard-working monks react, each retreated, and scolded in unison: "Out!"

Buzz –

The air swayed, and the rain scattered in all directions.

Ten natal magic weapons appeared in the air, or swords, or whips, or knives, or dust, or mirrors...... And so on and so forth!

That terrifying momentum instantly compared everything, if there were ordinary people present, they were afraid that they would immediately bleed to death.

Niu Xiaoyun's face changed, and he retreated again and again.

"Fuck you!" Zhou Fengchen took a step forward and fiercely sacrificed the "Meteorite Iron Divine Stick".

Whoosh ......

The rest of the ten natal magic weapons were also smashed!

Niu Xiaoyun's face changed greatly, his body was crooked, and what he could see with the naked eye became larger, until he was five or six meters high, like a small mountain, and his back was wrapped in a dark demonic energy, and he roared violently at the eleven natal magic weapons, "Busy-"

The speed of the eleven natal magic weapons turned out to be extremely slow.

Zhou Fengchen had no choice but to press down with one hand and use all his strength, "Hurry!" ”

The painstaking monk and other ten people also used all their strength, "Disease! ”

Buzz –

The eleven magic weapons of the ability shone brightly, and they were pressed down in an instant.

Niu Xiaoyun's huge body spit out a mouthful of old blood, flew out upside down with a "bang", and as soon as he fell to the ground, he roared, "More to bully less!" Wait! ”

As he spoke, he turned into a cloud of demonic energy and flashed to the sky.

Boom –

Only then did the eleven magic weapons smash into the ground slowly, blasting out a huge deep pit.

The eleven people glanced at each other, and each received the natal magic weapon.

Shangguan Xianyun came to Zhou Fengchen's side in three or two steps, looked at him a few times, and hugged him, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhou Fengchen patted her back and wiped the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, "Of course it's okay!" ”

It's just that the internal organs are hot and uncomfortable!

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