At the same time, Bingchenfeng's figure flashed.
He held an ice battle gun and stabbed towards Ji Zilong angrily.
"Wonderful!"
Seeing this move, the disciples of Ice Fire Valley suddenly exclaimed again, especially Bingchen Lin and Bing Chendong, who almost couldn't help but gave a thumbs up to Bingchen Feng.
"Brother, why is this move so good?"
Some people wonder, after all, Exploding Pheasant is Bingchenfeng's unique move.
Once it is used, the little lewd thief is absolutely unstoppable.
It simply crushes the situation.
Therefore, the little lewd thief can be killed without any skills.
Therefore, this move The attack was very brutal.
"Junior brother, you don't know.
The strength of this little thief is not as weak as you think.
I think senior brother Bingchenfeng also expected it, so he knew that his attack might not be effective, so he Got this move.”
"The big move won't work, but the subsequent shot will work."
The disciples were still puzzled.
"This has to start with the butt-sitting on the mountain spiritual method.
According to ancient records, although the butt-sitting on the mountain spiritual method is powerful, it has a fatal flaw, that is, it takes ten breaths after each use.
Only then can it be triggered again.”
Bingchendong explained.
"Yes, ten breaths is enough to determine the outcome dozens of times for experts like them."
Bingchen Lin also nodded.
"I guess Senior Brother Bingchenfeng has figured out all this a long time ago.
He expected that his ultimate move would be offset by the little pervert's ass-mounting magic, so he came forward with a gun.
As long as the little pervert raised his butt to greet him, If you catch that big bird, then Senior Brother Cheng Chenfeng’s big gun will hit it right away.”
"Well, if the timing is right, Senior Brother Chen Feng's big gun can poke the little thief in the butt.
If the little thief doesn't use his butt, he may not be able to resist the big bird.
It seems that the outcome has been decided.
If you want to see this ass-sitting mountain spiritual method again, I'm afraid it's impossible, but don't be afraid to try it out.
If the little thief dies in battle, the elders will definitely peel off his magic plate and save it, and then use this method.
Copy it."
"It makes sense.
Not to mention other things, even if the little thief can kill the pheasant with this move without using his butt, I'm afraid he will be unable to follow up later.
Facing the big gun that comes one after another, he will still die.
Undoubtedly, this is a dead end," Bing Chendong also nodded.
"Oh."
A group of disciples looked astonished, and soon became excited.
"Brother, use your gun to stab him in the butt.
Stab him to death.
Stab him quickly."
"Stab, Senior Brother Chenfeng, your spear is invincible.
Stab his butt, conquer him, stab him to death."
A group of disciples roared excitedly.
Since the elders can copy this method, what should they worry about in the future?
They can all have this method.
For a moment, the entire audience area was boiling, and they were all shouting, "Poke, poke, poke."
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The crowd was boiling.
Only Huo Chenzhong from Huo Valley was livid at the moment, fearing that Ji Zilong would die.
On the other side, the three elders and Bing Zhenli had arrived at the edge of the dojo and were desperately trying to break through the evil that shrouded the dojo.
Spirit formation.
"What are the elders and headmaster doing?
Are they trying to save the little thief?"
Someone noticed this scene with sharp eyes.
"How is it possible that this spiritual formation was left by the two ancestors of our valley?
Unless there is only one person left in the dojo, it will never be opened."
A disciple sneered, this little thief will definitely die.
唳 Below, after circling the sky for several times, the Exploding Pheasant finally let out a ferocious roar and swooped down towards Ji Zilong.
As it approached, the temperature around Ji Zilong also began to drop rapidly, and everything began to freeze. .
"Good time."
Ji Zilong's eyes flashed, just in time to test the power of his golden halberd.
As soon as his arm shook, the golden halberd flashed out quickly.
With a low shout of "Nine", Ji Zilong quietly blessed Ji Zilong's Nine-Character Art of the True Dragon Spirit Technique onto the golden halberd.
Buzz
Immediately, I heard a trembling sound from the golden war halberd, and golden light suddenly shot out.
Its dazzling light was like a dazzling star, bringing up a smooth golden light and slashing fiercely towards Bao Pheasant's head. .
"You are really overestimating your capabilities.
This is Senior Brother Chen Feng's strongest kill.
You actually want to break it so easily.
This guy is dead."
Seeing this scene, someone immediately shook his head and sighed, and looked at Ji Zilong with contempt. boom However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ji Zilong's great halberd struck the Explosive Pheasant's head fiercely, and ice shards were immediately seen everywhere.
The Explosive Pheasant was directly bombarded by Ji Zilong and flew away diagonally.
At the same time, Ji Zilong was also shocked and retreated one after another.
His palms cracked and blood flowed.
Bingchenfeng had expected this scene, and everything was under his control.
Seeing that Ji Zilong had not yet stabilized his figure, he held a battle gun and stabbed Ji Zilong quickly.
Ji Zilong had absolutely no chance to defend at this moment.
"Ass, fuck him to death."
"As long as the heir to Zuishan Lingfa is beheaded today, Senior Brother Chenfeng's record will have a strong color.
Senior brother, use your spear to stab him to death, butt."
People roared hysterically and were excited.
But outside the spiritual formation, the three elders and Bing Zhenli were sweating profusely at this moment, and it was too late.
"You little pervert, go to hell."
Bingchenfeng roared ferociously.
He originally just wanted to destroy Ji Zilong, but just now he was humiliated by Ji Zilong's butt.
He was really angry and wanted to kill Ji Zilong.
"Come on."
Ji Zilong grinned evilly, showing his white teeth.
He slapped his butt, and at the moment when Bingchenfeng's spear was about to strike, he quickly aimed at Bingchenfeng's spear at an extremely incredible angle, twisting enchantingly.
He aimed with his buttocks raised, and then raised it fiercely.
Xiu Bing was shaken out of Bingchenfeng's hand and flew straight up into the sky.
Immediately, he saw Bingchenfeng flying out again as if it had been hit by a mountain.
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Blood spurted out from the mouth again.
"How is it possible?"
The crowd was shocked.
The angle at which Ji Zilong twisted his butt just now was so tricky.
They never imagined that Ji Zilong could fight back in such an extremely disadvantageous situation.
Bang Bingchenfeng, who was flying in the air, finally fell heavily to the ground, just like a broken sack, in an extremely embarrassed state.
"Get up and fight again, senior brother, you are a man, you can do it, stab him to death."
Soon the shocked people recovered and began to cheer for Bingchenfeng.
But no matter how they roared this time, Bingchenfeng just couldn't stand up, as if he was seriously injured.
Buzz Just when people were confused, suddenly there was a roar in the sky, and the spiritual pattern covering the entire sky suddenly shattered and quickly disappeared into the air.
The spiritual array dissipated autonomously.
The spiritual formation was automatically lifted, and the only explanation was that a person died in the dojo.
"dead" The disciples were astonished.
How could Senior Brother Bingchenfeng, who was worshiped by them and existed like a god, be killed by this little thief?
The crowd was silent: