After getting the steel staff of more than two hundred kilograms, Chen Yunfeng hit it on the ground with a slight movement of his hand.
He saw Fan Yiweng's short body turned over and prepared to attack with his big beard.
With a sneer on his face, he kicked the head of the staff with his foot.
The sound of wind rushed towards Fan Yiweng's body.
This Fan Yiweng's martial arts can barely be regarded as a first-class martial artist, but apart from the big beard, his other martial arts skills are ordinary.
Seeing the steel staff flying towards him, he thought that he could handle it with his brute strength and beard skills.
His body During the roll, he flicked his beard and wrapped his head around the steel pole.
He flicked his body and his head and tried to forcefully take the steel pole from Chen Yunfeng's hand.
When Gongsun Zhi saw Chen Yunfeng sneer, he was shocked and shouted: "Don't use force."
He wanted to warn him earlier, maybe the obedient Fan Yiweng would let go of his flexible beard in advance, but when Gongsun Zhi roared out, Fan Yiweng's head whipped around, and all the real power in his body was poured into his beard and he was already pulling towards the steel rod.
Chen Yunfeng holds the stick with one hand.
Theoretically speaking, he doesn't have much power in his hand when he strikes with the stick, but his one-arm strength is as high as three thousand kilograms.
With the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong, his body strength is already inhuman.
It feels like When Fan Yiweng felt a force from his beard pass along the steel staff to the palm of his hand, he shook his hand and counterattacked with his true energy and directly hit it.
"puff" Chen Yunfeng's zhenqi knocked away Fan Yiweng's energy and spread to his beard.
Fan Yiweng was pulling hard.
Chen Yunfeng's zhenqi was instantly withdrawn.
Fan Yiweng's half of the beard wrapped around the steel staff was instantly pulled away by his own strength. break.
"Hahaha, my beard has turned into dog hair now.
It's funny, it's funny," Zhou Botong said with a burst of laughter.
Fan Yiweng retreated as soon as his beard was broken.
At this time, less than half of his one-meter-long beard was left, and because he had torn off the beard himself, he glared at Chen Yunfeng fiercely but did not dare to take action again.
Chen Yunfeng threw the steel stick aside and said without any politeness: "I thought there was something powerful about growing a beard.
I think it's just like what Brother Xiaoxiang said.
If you eat vegetarian food, your brain will go crazy.
If you continue to eat it, no matter how long your beard is, it will be in vain."
Chen Yunfeng walked back to his seat, and Zhou Botong stood up and said: "Wuna Valley Master, now that this bad old man's disciple of yours has been defeated, is it time for you to give me a try?
If you are no match for me, it seems that your vegetarian habits will have to change."
"You thief, you are looking for death."
A cold voice like grinding teeth suddenly came from outside the door, and a green figure rushed towards Zhou Botong's vest with a roar.
Zhou Botong was extremely powerful, and when he heard the sound behind him, his body turned upside down and fell behind the visitor.
The person who came after him was wearing The green robe of the Heartless Valley, but the face is as green and black as a zombie; He jumped on the spot, rotated his body 180 degrees, raised his hands and inserted a pair of green and black fingers into Zhou Botong.
As soon as this person entered the room, Chen Yunfeng recognized him as the original Xiaoxiangzi.
Nimoxing and others also I recognized this zombie face at a glance, but in the scene, Zhou Botong wore a cyan mask and looked sinister and silent.
He was also wearing Xiaoxiangzi's robe, and the mourning stick in his hand also proved that he was also Xiaoxiangzi; At this time, Jinlun Dharma King was stunned.
They didn't expect what happened when the two Xiaoxiangzi appeared.
When Zhou Botong saw this guy coming, he thrust his hands in and out and attacked like a zombie.
The mourning stick in his hand crackled.
Drawing forward like a shower of sticks; It looked like a chaotic beating, but Chen Yunfeng could see traces of Quanzhen's swordsmanship.
Although Jinlun Dharma King couldn't see the way out of these moves, he saw that no matter how Xiaoxiangzi in green robes struck, he was beaten by this stick shadow.
Had to fight back to defend.
"The Quanzhen Sword Technique is the old naughty boy Zhou Botong."
After looking at it for a while, Yang Guo suddenly recognized the Quanzhen Sword Technique and shouted loudly with his quick mind.
His roar was originally unintentional, but Chen Yunfeng's impression of him was much worse.
After Zhou Botong hit Xiaoxiangzi with a stick and sent him flying, he pulled off the mask and threw it towards the seat where he was sitting, and grinned.
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He was about to leave with a strange look on his face.
"The thief is this old man."
A disciple in green shouted loudly.
Following this roar, a group of people from Jueqing Valley started running quickly, and soon two huge gold fishing nets were pulled up in front of the gate.
Zhou Botong could have easily left, but when he saw Chen Yunfeng running back to his seat and picking up a cup of herbal tea from the side and drinking it, he thought Chen Yunfeng was still ready to play and continued to tease Xiao Xiangzi.
As soon as Nimoxing saw Zhou Botong, he jumped into the field and attacked Zhou Botong with Xiaoxiangzi.
This Xiaoxiangzi used zombie fists.
Every move seemed stiff but moved strangely.
Although Nimoxing's skills were not as advanced as his, but because of his practice, Yoga makes the body very flexible; Zhou Botong only wanted to have fun and did not want to defeat his opponent easily.
He separated his hands and used Kong Ming Fist to fight with the two people.
The three people in the field were fighting back and forth, but it was like four masters separating their opponents.
Chen Yunfeng sat quietly On the sidelines, he studied Zhou Botong's special way of using Kong Ming Fist to fight with his hands;
Although he had taught himself the art of distracted fighting before, he was not as sophisticated as Zhou Botong, who had studied for decades.
Now, he could not move his head, change his hands and palms, and block and attack completely according to the opponent's moves, and his energy was restrained.
There is almost no change within three feet of you.
You must know that Zhou Botong is much stronger than the Five Ultimates of Huashan at this time.
Once his strength is fully released, almost all of his attack positions will be in this hall.
Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi may not be able to support ten moves.
Dozens of moves were exchanged.
Although Zhou Botong suppressed his strength, his martial arts skills were far superior to the two of them and they were still unable to fight back.
Silly Que Ma Guangzuo rushed into the battlefield with a big hand like a cattail leaf fan.
Grabbing Zhou Botong from behind; This Ma Guangzuo was full of brute strength, and he practiced the physical skills of the barbarians in Gansu, but he had no skills at all.
Zhou Botong swung his fists to fend off Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi, and ducked to avoid Ma Guangzuo's big hand. , stepped back and kicked Ma Guangzuo's thigh.
Ma Guangzuo screamed and threw his body, his hands hooped towards Zhou Botong, but was easily avoided by Zhou Botong's fish-like skills.
"Brother Yin, take action quickly."
After being forced to jump around for a while, Nimoxing shouted loudly.
Chen Yunfeng was really excited to watch the excitement, so he went in to help him.
He pursed his lips and said: "There are two masters, Jinlun Guoshi and Yang Shaoxia, beside me.
There is no need for me to go up and embarrass myself.
You continue.
I was thirsty for a while."
Chen Yunfeng said while taking the herbal tea that Jinlun Dharma King and Yang Guo had never drunk from the coffee table next to him, and started drinking it
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