"Good time!"
Feng Zikang snorted coldly, this staff blow was even more powerful than the previous mad demon attack, even the five-clawed divine dragon couldn't help but cringe.
"Humility!"
I only heard the sound of the golden phoenix lacquer turned by the galaxy shuttle, and flew like I pounced!
"Boom!"
Feng Zikang's complexion changed, and his pupils contracted suddenly!
This rod came down, and sure enough, the so-called power of heaven and earth to shatter and collapse was not blown!
The golden phoenix transformed by the galaxy shuttle, although it was arrogant and awe-inspiring, was also smashed under this staff!
Leaving only one, an unwilling phantom, with a sad scream, turned into a dotted fluorescence, and was nowhere to be found!
The power of this rod actually smashed the invincible golden phoenix!
This phoenix is transformed by the galaxy shuttle, although Feng Zikang has only seen it twice, he knows that it is infinitely powerful, and it is by no means an ordinary product.
I thought it would be able to hold up two sticks.
But I don't want to fail at this time!
Feng Zikang's face changed slightly, and he said so.
There are also nine skills, but it is not easy to cope with the past!
There is a five-clawed dragon dragon missing.
It's just that you can only deal with one or two sticks, after all, Long Que is different from the spirit of the Xinghe Shuttle, and Feng Zikang can't control that thing at all▲ And even if it is scattered, in the future, the Xinghe Shuttle will reunite the aura, and there will still be a chance to recover.
But Long Que has been fighting with him for a long time, and he can be regarded as a powerful helper like an arm, first, he can't be easily exposed, and secondly, he can't be too damaged, even if it can transform into a rebirth technique, it is not an immortal body after all, this crazy demon technique is so vicious, and the last few rods are even more earth-shattering, he can't let Long Que take this risk.
"One hundred!"
Feng Zikang hesitated in his heart, Wuguo Zen Master's technique didn't spit for a moment, and at this time, it was another cane!
"Roar!"
Long Que roared angrily, and jumped out of Feng Zikang's sleeve again, waving his five claws together, blocking the blow stubbornly, and in the boom, Long Que's newly created body opened a huge opening.
Golden blood gushed out.
"Five-clawed dragon!"
This time, Zen Master Wuguo saw it clearly and shouted in disbelief.
"Ju is actually a five-clawed divine dragon?
Feng Zhi.
Where did you get such a fetish?
The five-clawed divine dragon is an ancient divine beast, and it has long been extinct in this world, but this image and this golden blood are clearly the five-clawed divine dragon, and Wuguo Zen Master believes that he will never be mistaken.
Feng Zikang had already put this divine dragon in his sleeve and smiled faintly.
Fortunately, Long Que has grown flesh and blood, and it will not be easily recognized as a trap beast, otherwise if this news comes out, the people of the Mo family will definitely not rest.
As for the five-clawed dragon, the gentleman can deceive him.
Fool this monk, there should still be no problem.
However, at this time, it was still wartime, so naturally it would not give up.
When you can pass the threshold of one hundred and eight rods, you can consider what is the right way.
"Huh.
Feng Zhi.
Your skills are far beyond my expectations.
Not only does it have a strange treasure to protect it, but there are also such divine objects.
You can receive the old monk's hundred skills, to be honest, I am convinced.
After the eight canes are finished, no matter whether they win or lose, the old monk will turn around and leave, and no longer care about the affairs of Lizhou City."
He smiled bitterly, and felt a little remorseful in his heart.
This Feng Zikang had heard that he was a disciple of the Longhu Mountain Soldiers, but he made such a bet with him, thinking that he would be able to repel him in the second stage of the staff method, so that he would be sure not to hurt his life.
But who knew that this Feng Zikang had a lot of changes. actually survived to the third stage, and now there are strange treasures ≈ dragons, and the love behind this is not It's a pity that he can also see that no matter how powerful Feng Zikang is, it is only the cultivation of Ning Dan in the early stage, and now that the golden phoenix has been shattered and the divine dragon has also been hit hard, it is really impossible for him to take over these last eight skills.
It's just that the Crazy Demon Branch Method has been used here, and it can't be said that he is using this technique himself, but the soul of the staff method itself.
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In pushing the progress of the last eight rods, no matter what, it can't contain the momentum.
If Feng Zikang dies under these last eight rods.
There will inevitably be a lot of trouble after that.
He knew that there was no way to avoid it, but he also admitted defeat first, and after it was over, he retreated to the middle wall of the temple to avoid trouble as much as possible.
Of course, Wuguo Zen Master didn't know that his hundredth skill was indeed destined to be one.
The failure of man.
"Zen master doesn't need to say much, H Xiao Xiao ∷ Low * Knock out the last eight sticks!"
Feng Zikang smiled faintly and made a final defensive posture.
Zen Master Wuguo's face tightened, his Zen skills were exalted, and his face was awe-inspiring The last eight skills are the eight blows of life and death!
※ "Brother Feng Bei is really out of my expectations," Mr.
Xuwan sighed, "One hundred skills."
He actually really lasted to a hundred skills!
” "What?.
Mu Canglang's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
He had been nervous in his heart, and when he saw Feng Zikang in the shadows in the sky, he didn't come out for a long time.
I was even more anxious.
On the battlefield, Feng Zikang and Wuguo Zen Master ∧ a complete set of crazy demon techniques, a full one hundred and eight rods.
But he made a bet with Roque's enemy.
But it's only a hundred skills!
"What do you mortal know?
If Feng Zikang can persist for a hundred rounds in the Wuguo Monk's offensive, I will worship him as a master!
” This sentence was loud, and the people next to him heard it.
Mu Canglang really never thought that Feng Zikang would be able to go to this point, he himself had calculated that with the power of this hundred and eight crazy wands, even if he did his own magic weapon and did not make reservations, he could only stand up to about ninety skills at most, Feng Zikang's cultivation was one step lower than him, what other secret treasures could he take, and he could take the same results as him, where the scriptures were fluke, "Zhen can hold up to a hundred rods, it is absolutely impossible!"
That's why he made this bet with confidence.
I didn't expect Feng Zikang to really do it!
"Damn it!"
Mu Canglang gritted his teeth, deeply regretting that he was too rash to speak.
Now the plan is to hope that Feng Zikang will not be able to survive the last eight powers, as long as he dies under the Zen technique.
No one will care about this kind of casual bet.
It's just that Luo Kedi doesn't want to make trouble at this time.
Mu Canglang sweated with his fingers, peeked at Luo Kedi, but saw that he was excited, but he didn't think of the gambling contract just now.
Luo Kedi was worried about Feng Zikang's safety at this time, where could he think of so much stunned.
He anxiously asked Mr.
Xuwan.
"Mr.
Xuwan.
How is that uncle doing now.
Can you win against that monk?
” Mr.
Xuwan shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry!"
” He spread out his hands, "I can only vaguely sense the situation, where can I see clearly, but judging from the current situation, Senior Brother Feng doesn't seem to be seriously injured."
In my opinion" "How?"
Mu Canglang and Luo Kedi asked loudly at the same time, and the rest of the people were also anxious to hear the result.
Mu Canglang was worried that Feng Zikang would really be able to survive this one hundred and eight mad demon technique, then he would be embarrassed by then. is really concerned about this uncle.
The rest are sentient demons...
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The demons are all brought together by Feng Zikang, and they also care about Feng Zikang's life and death.
Mr.
Xuwan also laughed when he saw that a bunch of people suddenly surrounded him.
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Feng's influence to be much louder than mine."
He shook his head and looked out of the city.
"It's come to this, and it's beyond my expectations, it seems that Senior Brother Feng is going to win again this time."
"What?"
Mu Canglang's face changed drastically, "Mr.
Xuwan, how is this possible?"
” Mr.
Xuwan glanced at him lightly and shook his head, "Brother Mu, it may not be possible, it's just a matter of a moment."
You can know the result He glanced down at the city, and suddenly laughed, "Brother Mu, don't wait, let's talk for a while."
Changing in an instant, Wuguo Zen Master's one hundred and eight crazy wands have finished their magical powers, you can see for yourself!
” I only heard an earth-shattering bang, as if the sky was falling apart.
Many onlookers were mortals, and even their eardrums were bleeding.
After this sound, it was as if all the shoes were silent.
Under the city, the fight is over!
Mu Canglang's complexion changed dramatically, and he flew out of the city to look!
Wuguo Zen Master stood on the ground, and the Zen skills were thrown aside.
I saw that his forehead was full of wrinkles, as if he was several years old.
This is the aftermath of the mad branch technique.
At this time.
It has been revealed.
Feng Zikang is nowhere to be seen!
"Feng," what about Feng Zikang?
” Mu Canglang was surprised and delighted, and asked in a trembling voice.
If this Feng Zikang is beaten to pieces, then this gambling contract will naturally not be established, and he does not have to worship him as a teacher.
"There is Senior Brother Lao Mou who is concerned.
Feng is here!
” Hearing only a faint sound, Feng Zikang suddenly appeared in the void, although his clothes were broken and there were blood stains, he was a little embarrassed.
But it was magnificent, standing steadily in the air, and his face was calm.
It's clear who wins and who loses!
"Uncle!"
Roque's enemies were ecstatic, shouting loudly and waving desperately.
Mr.
Xuwan shook his head, his face remained unchanged, but a fine light flashed in his eyes.
Zen Master Wuguo slowly stood up, folded his hands, and bowed to Feng Zikang, "Feng Zhi, your cultivation is wonderful, and it is beyond the reach of the old monk, the old monk has already exhausted one hundred and eight crazy demon techniques."
I still don't know you, in that case.
According to the previous agreement, the old monk should say goodbye and go back to the temple to practice!
” Although he was still shocked in his heart, he couldn't believe that this young man could actually resist the last eight skills just now.
But the facts are in front of us, and the other party not only bears it. also made himself safe through the method of anti-devouring.
At this time, don't say that you admit your guilt according to the contract, even if Feng Zikang wants to take his own life, it will come.
At this time, Zen Master Wuguo thought on the bright side, and it was also a good thing that he did not kill Feng Zikang this time, so as not to form an insoluble grudge with the soldiers.
After all, at the beginning, he just thought that Feng Zikang was an ordinary excellent disciple of the military family, but the more he fought, the more he knew that he was extraordinary, and if he died under his skills∝ he would be in trouble, but now he doesn't have to worry about it.
"Thanks to Zen's mercy," Now that he has won, he might as well say a few kind words, Feng Zikang respectfully saluted≡ Wuguo Chan was very polite.
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Zen Master Wuguo was ironing in his heart, but his mouth was saying no, "Where did Feng Zhi say it?"
Everyone knows that my Wuguo monk has a set of crazy wand methods, which is not in the way, and only by knowing such a cultivation can he resist it like this.
The old monk sat in the well and watched the sky, he really underestimated the heroes of the world!
” "The Zen master is gracious!"
The two exchanged words, and Zen Master Wuguo drifted away.
He was defeated today, and the murderer lost the monument, so naturally he couldn't pursue the little novice, this purple gold bowl is the treasure of his Jinshan Temple, and there is always some trouble if he loses it, but he is also embarrassed to entangle again, just wait for the next day.
The Tang army saw that the monk was defeated.
Naturally, he was frightened and immediately withdrew his troops.
Retreat for hundreds of miles.
Feng Ziji returned to the camp victoriously and returned triumphantly.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Feng!
The battle was earth-shattering.
Senior brother's cultivation is really unfathomable!
” Mr.
Xuwan was the second to come up and pat himself on the back, and the generals naturally surrounded him, Feng Zikang smiled slightly, and said a few words modestly.
Juice Hou Luo Kedi led Mu Canglang "Senior Mu, have you said that if you hide from His Majesty Fan for a hundred rounds, you will have to worship him as a teacher."
Now my uncle has returned in triumph.
I wonder if that's still true?
” Mu Canglang's face changed drastically, and he was so angry that his chest was depressed, but what he said was indeed what he said just now, and now Luo Kedi has been lifted out again, which makes him very embarrassed.
"Oh?
Is there such a thing?
” Feng Zikang was secretly amused, no wonder Mu Canglang suddenly jumped out and made a bet contract for them, it seemed that he was leading this Luo Ke enemy to have an appointment first.
He smiled coldly, Mu Canglang once wanted to kill him.
This Liang Zi has already been unable to dissolve, and he doesn't mind humiliating him again, what's it.
"Defeat the enemy, don't say that, words count.
It is the saying of our Central Plains people, Brother Mu is a person who does not return to the sea, and he may not talk about this rule This sounds like an excuse, but it is actually saying that the more people who do not return to the sea do not count.
How could Mu Canglang stand this insult, his face was red.
Suddenly he knelt down and kowtowed.
"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"
Just finished shouting, not waiting for Feng Zikang to speak.
And he flew up and hid his face.
Feng Zikang stared at his distant back, and his heart tightened.
This Mu Canglang would rather kowtow and be humiliated than let the reputation of not returning to the sea be damaged, it seems that under the White Eagle Throne, it is really so united, which makes him even more worried.
"Hehe," Mr.
Xuwan chuckled.
"Senior Brother Feng defeated Wuguo Zen Master today, and even accepted Mu Canglang as a disciple of Mu Canglang, it is the time when the spring breeze is proud, amazing!"
Feng Zikang smiled faintly and thanked him in return.
"Mr.
Xuwan has an overreputation, after the battle just now, there are some table tennis, go and rest for a while, and then talk to everyone!"
"Yes, yes!"
Roque slapped his head.
"Uncle is fighting so hard" must be hard, so let's rest quickly!
” Feng Zikang bowed his hand to everyone and went back to the room to rest.
Mr.
Xuwan stared at his back, and his eyes shone with a strange brilliance. ※ "Whew!"
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Back in the room, the supernatural power ban was placed, Feng Zikang's face turned pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood!
Fighting the last eight skills of Wuguo Zen Master, how can he be unscathed, the appearance of the spirit just now is just a strong support!
In the last eight skills, he is almost at the end of his rope.
The galaxy shuttle was dim, and the five-clawed divine dragon was seriously injured.
None of the other treasures on his body could be used.
At such a time, it seems that there is only one way to escape back to the Xuan Realm.
Even if you can't win this Wuguo Zen master, you can at least protect your life.
But when Wuguo Zen Master's one hundred and one technique was struck, he suddenly found that this idea was also extremely stupid, even if he escaped into the Xuan Realm, he might not be able to escape with his life.
The so-called Heaven and Earth Universe is shattered, this technique has reached this level, and it has already locked Feng Zikang's spirit and spirit, as long as the technique is not dispersed, even if it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, outside the Xuan Realm, it can still be beaten!
At the last moment, Feng Zikang blessed the soul.
Suddenly, the demon fetus was dispersed, and the demon body was directly tempered with this boundless might!
This is the oldest method of demon body painting.
It has long been rejected by the current Heavenly Demons, but in that era of ancient chaos, the original demons on the demons used this method to obtain the demon body without regret!
Destruction, reorganization, endless cycles.
Relying on the boundless demonic energy, the demon of Zhizhi is reforged!
It's an extremely painful process, but it's also a quick one!
Feng Zikang is very adventurous this time!
Under a cane, in his physical state at this time.
It's enough to beat him to a monk!
But every time he was scattered, the boundless demonic qi generated by the collapse of the demon fetus instantly reorganized his body, and then it was scattered by the technique that had not yet dissipated, so it cycled again!
In the last eight techniques, Feng Zikang's body was broken up more than 100 times!
At this time, the demonic energy generated by the bursting of the demon tire.
There are very few of them, but this time, it was Cheng Throw who helped him shape the primary demon body!
"What a fluke," All these factors are just right in terms of time, place, people, and all kinds of factors to get such a result.
As long as there is a slight deviation, Feng Zikang will end up in pieces today.
In the last stick, Feng Zikang also used the magic power of elephant sorrow and sorrow, joy and joy, which in turn severely damaged the Wuguo Zen master.
"Don't blame me for being ruthless He smiled coldly.
If it weren't for this, this monk would really be hard to kill.
He would rather kill him, otherwise the golden phoenix and the divine dragon in his mouth will still be a disaster after all, and before he can't kill him for the time being, he has to hit him hard, let him go back to Jinshan Temple to face the wall, and don't bother himself for decades.
When he was able to walk sideways in the Central Plains Cultivation Realm, he naturally didn't mind the news circulating.
When the time comes, we will see who dares to ask for it!
"Humph!"
Feng Zikang snorted coldly and flattened ♀ his mouth.
This time, it was a blessing in disguise and cast into a primary demon body, but in the end, it was obtained from the burst demon fetus, and the damage to the body has not yet recovered.
"That's it.
But it will take a long time to heal."
It's a real problem.
Since he came here, he originally wanted to take advantage of the battlefield in Lizhou, but if he left in a hurry, he was really unwilling.
"But if you don't leave, I'm afraid Mu Canglang has a grudge against himself, it goes without saying, whether he will do it secretly or not, only God knows.
However, Feng Zikang was not particularly worried about him.
What he was worried about was the increasingly mysterious Mr.
Xuwan!
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