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The sudden shouts of killing sounded like thunder in the sky, causing the two Duan brothers and their disciples to tremble. Their eyes unconsciously looked up to the sky, where they saw dense crowds of people shouting at everyone hysterically.
As they pounced, the various magic weapons flashing in the sky and the colorful runes flying above their heads were like a huge mountain in a trance, instantly pressing on the hearts of Duan's disciples.
The battle started, and everyone knew just by looking at the opponent's momentum that they would not be able to escape today.
As his name suggests, Duan Feihu is good at fighting and has never been afraid of fighting. When he saw the men and horses of the Xiaoyue Sect approaching in a menacing manner, he already knew that it was impossible to cross this hurdle safely today. Since he couldn't escape,
Then it was a fight to the death. The Xiaoyue Sect had been calm for so long, but they were still able to block them in Qizhou. It was obvious that many of Duan Feihuang's previous arrangements might not be as perfect as imagined. Something happened to Qizhou.
This message must be delivered.
Such thoughts flashed through Duan Feihu's mind. Almost the next moment, Duan Feihe was pushed away from him, because not far away, the strong man from the Stone Tribe had raised his fists to look at the dark gray color.
The light that the stream of divine power shone on this man was not at the level of an ordinary monk. This was a Qiankun realm powerhouse whose cultivation was not at all inferior to his own.
"Protect Feihe and send a message to Feihuang, quickly..."
Duan Feihu roared, and quickly pulled out a pair of big copper maces and handed them over to his hands. The divine power on his body surface flooded like a surging tide, pouring into the pair of big copper maces in one breath, causing the big maces to erupt with dazzling red copper light.
"call!"
Duan Feihu took action in advance, crossing his big copper maces in his hands, and suddenly waved his right arm down, like a curtain of copper light splashing down, landing on the head of the powerful Stone Clan man.
"Is it the Duan family? Is Shenglong Mountain right? Invincible, right? Son of a bitch, I will let you know today how much power the Xiaoyue Sect has in Lingzhou."
Shi Jingkuan, who was as strong as a man and looked like a man, did not give in at all when faced with the big copper mace pressed down in the air. He clenched his right fist tightly and the dark divine power surged into the sky. He raised his head and rushed towards the big mace to smash it.
"Hang!"
The sound of metal and stone clashing suddenly sounded, and a huge energy ripple suddenly appeared in the sky.
The physical strength of the Stone Tribe people is even far better than that of ferocious monsters with ordinary divine blood inheritance. The display of such power may not be obvious when their cultivation is weak, but as their cultivation level increases step by step
After improving and strengthening again and again, especially in the final stages of cultivation, earth-shaking changes will occur with each breakthrough.
Xiaoyue Sect's strength is constantly improving, and Tianfang is not lagging behind either. Today's Tianfang is already the leading trading place in the chaos world. Xiaoyue Sect has Feng Jueyu's ability to accelerate time ten times.
Jinxiao Pagoda and Tianfang also have inexhaustible cultivation resources. When nothing happens, from Tianfang's great enshrinement Ren Qilin to several enshrinements, Mu Tianhao, Xuan Zhong, Shi Jingkuan, basically
They are cultivating day and night every day. If they don’t do better, they will be better. If they do better, they will be amazing.
After the incident in Xiaoyue Sect, Xuanzhong and Shi Jingkuan, who had the closest relationship with Feng Jueyu, felt as if they were on fire. However, Mrs. Hongxing had warned her that the power of Tianfang must not be exposed until it was absolutely necessary. Therefore, until today, no one had
Knowing their identities, many masters from Tianfang have become one of the most secret forces of Xiaoyue Sect, and they are also the main force.
Shi Jingkuan came with anger, so it was naturally impossible for Duan Feihu to take any advantage. With his tyrannical physical strength, he used his mortal body to fight angrily against the three legendary treasures.
"Hang!"
A head-on confrontation unfolded, with neither side deciding the outcome. Shi Jingkuan's arm muscles were as hard as iron. He paused for a moment, then suddenly lifted them up.
"Peng!"
The powerful arm strength, with the help of the divine power coming from the acupoints all over his body, directly shook the copper mace away, and then he swung his left fist arrogantly and smashed Duan Feihu's face: "Lie down.
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"What? This guy..."
Duan Feihu's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief as he watched Shi Jingkuan use his arm to block his big copper mace. Suddenly, he felt pain in his cheek. Suddenly he saw Shi Jingkuan's old fist in front of him, and he didn't dare to
Thinking too much, he quickly turned around and crossed his arms to block it.
"boom!"
Duan Feihu was stunned for a moment due to the great strength. After blocking, Duan Feihu suddenly felt that his two arms were almost broken by Shi Jingkuan. He was affected by Shi Jingkuan's extremely powerful cannon punch, like a cannonball.
It shot backwards and flew dozens of feet away in an instant.
"This guy is too strong."
Feeling the heart-rending pain in his arm, Duan Feihu shook his head angrily, putting aside all the shock in his heart and the pain in his body, and forcefully stabilized his body with a spurt of divine power from his feet.
Then he looked up and saw Shi Jingkuan standing in the distance, not chasing, but holding his waist with one hand and twitching his fingers at him: "Duan Laoer, with this little skill, you still want to plot against my brother Feng. He
If it comes, I can crush you to death with one hand."
"Oh shit."
Duan Feihu's eyes widened after being so humiliated. He didn't care about Shi Jingkuan's relationship with Xiaoyue Sect at this moment, and rushed back with a loud roar.
"Damn it, you're not afraid of being slapped by Feng Da. Let me see how capable you are and what your trump card is."
"call!"
The big red copper mace is called the "Wind and Thunder Wu Kong Mace". It is a top-quality treasure of the Three Heavens. The body of the mace is made of Wu Kong fine gold. It is extremely heavy and extremely hard. It is also attached with the magical talisman of the powerful wind and thunder.
This mace itself carries powerful wind and thunder power.
Duan Feihu waved his mace, and the wind and thunder moved together. The wind and lightning criss-crossed, and Shi Jingkuan was instantly enveloped in lightning, thunder, and strong winds.
The power roared in, cracks suddenly appeared in the depths of the clear sky, and the signs of space cracks were extremely obvious.
However, Shi Jingkuan was not frightened at all. His pupils narrowed and he straightened up, his whole body covered with the light of the rock.
"The Heaven-Breaking Divine Fist!"
"Great Wind and Thunder Mace!"
"Bang! Boom!"
The two magical powers collided with the air again, and energy ripples several times larger than before suddenly surged and dispersed in all directions.
After another move, neither Shi Jingkuan nor Duan Feihu retreated. Their arms were resisting the wind and thunder, and they were unable to use their weapons. The two people faced each other with red eyes, like two fierce eyes descending from the mountain, completely obsessed.
"drink!"
Shi Jingkuan fought back again, his fists were as fast as the wind, and the Heaven-breaking Divine Fist danced around the world, making bursts of wind and thunder sounds, and punched Duan Feihu's head one after another.
Duan Feihu was not a good person either. He opened up his posture in a close fight. He did not retreat or dodge, and he waved the Feng Lei Wu Kong mace in his hand. The two fists and maces clashed with each other, and their moves were full of strength.
They splashed and scurried, and screamed everywhere, and it was difficult to distinguish them for a while.
Xuan Zhong, who was outside the crowd, had empty hands. He neither joined the battle nor retreated from the battle. He just stood in the air and watched the situation on the field. His stern eyes slowly turned from Shi Jingkuan and Duan Feihu.
When he pulled it out and landed on Duan Feihe, a deep voice slowly came out from his mouth.
"Take Duan Feihe down for me, he will be alive."
"kill!"
Among the crowd, a slender figure flashed out like lightning and stretched out a claw to grab Duan Feihe.
At this time, Duan Feihe was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. Although he was very confident when he talked to Duan Feihu just now, as if he was gnashing his teeth with deep hatred, but in fact, if he didn't have Shenglongshan as his backer, he wouldn't be able to do anything.
Speaking of revenge, I'm afraid that hearing the words Xiao Yuezong or Feng Jueyu will make me wet my pants.
However, when he saw the person grabbing him with his claws, Duan Feihe screamed strangely and activated the weak divine power in his body. The eight-foot Tenglong Baojian was extremely spiritual, and was prompted by the divine consciousness and divine power to instantly move him away as if teleporting.
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The slender figure missed a claw, was slightly startled, and cursed: "Huh? This guy's magic weapon is really good, I want it."
"ah……"
At the same time, screams erupted in the air one after another. Duan Feihe was so frightened that his entire body was shaking when he saw the disciples of Shenglong Mountain who were following him being killed one by one by the opponent's sword.
"You...who are you? Are you not from Xiaoyue Sect?"
"laugh!"
The slender figure in the sky grinned with a sinister smile, and said gloomily: "That's because you are ignorant. My sect leader doesn't even pay attention to the Splendid Land. Do you think there are only those strong people in Xiaoyue Mountain?"
Duan, saying that you are blind is just flattering you. You bunch of bastards, if my sect master hadn’t found Duan Feihuang’s mole in Xiaoyue Mountain, he would have gone to Kunzhou to destroy you.
That's the Brahma Temple."
"You...who are you..." Duan Feihe was so heartbroken that he had no intention of resisting anymore.
"Bah, listen carefully, I, Xiaoyue, Han Baobao, kneel down for me..."
"call!"
The palm power that splashed to the sky was swept out with the right palm raised flatly. The wild wind instantly blew Duan Feihe on the eight-foot Tenglong treasure mirror, and the whole person suddenly fell from the treasure mirror. And this kid, in addition to eating, drinking and enjoying himself,
Apart from that, he basically does nothing. Even his cultivation in the later stage of Miaodu was obtained through supplementation by the Great Pill. How could he withstand the palm of Han Baobao who once fought in the Paradise of Paradise?
puff!
Duan Feihe vomited blood on the spot and his chest was filled with tightness due to the palm power alone. However, Duan Feihe had played a key role in warming and nourishing the Eight-foot Tenglong Treasure Mirror for many years.
Barely controlled by Duan Feihe's thoughts, the eight-foot Tenglong Baojian flew back with a whoosh, supported his body, and fled far away.
"Oops? Did I underestimate this baby?" Han Baobao looked at Qing, slightly surprised.
But at this moment, Duan Feihe suddenly got into the eight-foot Longteng treasure mirror, and his panicked cry sounded in the air: "Second brother, I'm sorry, I'm leaving first."
Whoosh!
Without saying a word, Duan Feihe shamelessly left his biological brother behind and ran away.