"The donor's evil spirit is so strong! Since he is here, there is no need to hide. Please show up for a while!" said the monk master coldly.

His voice has changed now, very hoarse and unpleasant.

A light breeze blew through the yard, and the wind was flying in the yard, "Old bald donkey, come out and die!"

The body disappeared with the inner seal, restrained its breath, and made no noise. Unexpectedly, it was noticed by the monk.

The old bald donkey is indeed amazing!

But it doesn't matter. The Zen room is narrow, and the old bald donkey sits upright on the bed and is almost against the wall, so it is difficult to find the opportunity to attack.

The monk's eyes widened a little wider, and he stared at Feng Yifei with a steady attitude, "I said who is it? It turns out that he is the disciple of Mr. Liu Wu. After a long time, you are already confident that you can take my life and dare to come here?"

Feng Yifei didn't want to talk to him anymore. He raised his hand and bounced his fingers. The countless sword pills instantly brought a scream through the air and shot them.

The monk immediately took action, and his cassock swelled up and bumped out.

"What a great evil spirit!"

Countless sword pills were instantly knocked to death in the air. This deafening shout, the sound waves were like a rush of mountains and seas, swaying and swaying.

The monk used the "Lion Roar" with an intention of taking the initiative and shocking the wind and flying in one fell swoop.

But I found that the wind with silver hair and red eyes was flying as if nothing happened, and my body didn't even shake.

A figure flashed and he approached him.

The monk had already added a Zen stick in his hand, like sweeping across thousands of troops, sweeping out heavily, exhausting the energy, sweeping the hurricane, and rushing in.

Feng Yifei did not dodge or avoid it. The sword light in the middle of his hands flew out at the same time, and the two light swords slashed straight towards the Zen staff.

"clang!"

A sound of gold and iron clashed.

The aftermath of the energy blew around.

The monk master "dengdeng" took three steps in a row and stepped on three big pits under his feet.

He was already shocked. This time he fought hard, but he actually lost and was at a disadvantage.

There is an old saying that a soldier should treat him with admiration for three days after his separation, but how long has it been since he had recovered from the poisonous injury, and his cultivation has not been fully restored.

However, Feng Yifei's martial arts progress is really amazing, and it is not enough to describe it as a rapid progress. He has caught up with his decades of cultivation.

He was shocked, but the monk was not panicked at all. He persisted in the heavy Zen stick and danced dozens of times.

Suddenly, the wind blew, and the shadow of the staff was like a whip of rain.

Feng Yifei's figure that flashed forward and pursued was already shrouded in endless shadows of staff!

The shadow of the stick swept down.

At this moment, Feng Yifei felt that the sky was getting darker, no longer the blue sky and the sun, no longer the blue sky and clouds, and a large net formed by shadows of staff in all directions.

What is even more shocking is that the strong wind of the Zen Staff also rolled up the gravel, dust and fallen leaves, becoming a series of sharp hidden weapons and attacking them.

The sword light of Feng Yifei's hand broke out instantly, and a "Locust Sword Rain" stung out in a dense and incoherent manner.

The sword energy of the sword is in conflict with the shadow of the stick. The rapid "ding ding dangdang" sound is like rain hitting the banana leaves, and like pearls falling from the jade plate, endlessly.

As soon as the monk's staff was unfolded, the force was gradually heavier than the other, like the waves slamming the shore, and it continued.

Feng Yifei was immediately surrounded by the shadow of the stick, just like the Chu people lying on all sides, unable to escape from the siege, and could not shake the monk and force him to retreat.

The monk saw Feng Yifei radiating bloody mist. While dancing the Zen Staff quickly, he shouted sternly, "You little devil has been involved in the Blood River Sect and has learned a lot of magic skills! Do you think that with this support, I can't do anything to you? Today is the time for you to be punished!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yifei's body movement changed and no longer fought with the shadow of the stick. In the flash of his body, dozens of afterimages were divided into differentiated, and all the shadows seemed to turn into willow-skinned catkins. The shadow of the stick swept toward him and followed him.

The strong wind brought by the shadow of the stick flew, but it was not as good as the wind, but it was constantly approached.

The "Wullien Fufeng" taught by Liu Suifeng is a good method to deal with this strong and powerful stick technique.

Assuming the enemy's initiative will move with the wind.

It is much more appropriate than using the "Don't Move" method of the fast and slow nine-character technique to hold it hard.

Feng Yifei suddenly felt that someone was approaching here, but he had no time to care about so much. He solved the old bald donkey first.

The monk's staff technique suddenly changed, and he danced lightly in his palm, from the most rigid and fierce, to the most soft and yin.

The strong wind of the Zen Staff was pulled, and the figures were destroyed one by one.

Feng Yifei's true body was also activated and was taken to the side, but because of this, he found a gap to take action.

I didn't use the soft sword before, because the shadow of the stick was strong and strong, even if I fought with it with the soft sword, it would be possible to offset the two and be futile.

With a stroke of his tail finger, dozens of bright white sword energy flew out like an angry dragon.

Every time he blocked a sword energy, the monk took a step back.

The feminine wind was like thin paper under the sharp soft sword energy, and was instantly cut through. His feminine staff technique could circumvent the attack of the sword, but could not pull the sword energy of the soft sword.

He waved his staff to block the sword energy, and the monk retreated to the edge of the Zen room.

The person who came was almost approaching the yard. Before he came in, he shouted happily, "Master Monk, we are here to hand in the mission!"

Feng Yifei was taking advantage of the victory to attack, slapped the head of the Zen Staff with a palm, and followed the trend with a "soft and soft bone-eroding", and dozens of sword energy rolled around the body of the Zen Staff.

Hearing this, he felt relieved. The player was coming, obviously he took on the mission from Master Monk.

Feng Yifei could hear clearly, and they seemed to hear the fierce battle and muttered.

“What’s the situation?”

"Master monk is fighting with someone?"

The Zen stick was wrapped in soft sword energy and was cut, and the monk was forced to abandon the stick and retreat.

There was a loud "boom".

The monk immediately crashed through the wall and ran into the meditation room.

The brick wall collapsed and dust filled the air.

Feng Yifei jumped straight into the sky and rushed towards the monk master who was flying behind the dust.

The monk flew back without hesitation, like a swimming fish, and his body suddenly shrank.

As soon as he shrank, he crashed into the back wall of the Zen room. He also penetrated into the wall of the building behind him, and instantly retreated seven feet away.

He seemed to be unable to defeat him, and he had the intention to retreat.

Feng Yifei could not let him escape like this. Now he had just been cured by Wen Wan due to poison injury. It is so difficult to deal with martial arts that it is not as good as the peak state. If he wants to escape, it is probably difficult to find him.

If he hid in the Wen family in Luoyang, Feng Yifei would not have any confidence and took him from the "King of Luoyang" Wen Wan.

He immediately rushed to the extreme speed of his body movement, bringing up a hazy blood light and chasing him.
Chapter completed!