Chapter 822

At gunpoint

The air in the whole attic seemed to freeze at the moment. Countless cruel eyes were projected towards Fengming. They all knew the gratitude and resentment between Dayan imperial court and killing imperial court to see whether Fengming would make a choice.

Song Youyu looked helplessly at Fengming. The latter's slightly closed eyes slowly opened at this time. His deep eyes were like a sharp blade. He glanced at Zhao Xin carelessly and said faintly, "you can try? Although my Dayan imperial dynasty is not the top force in the wasteland, it can't be bullied by any three religions and nine streams."

"Three religions and nine streams? It turns out that our sect and the killing imperial court are only three religions and nine streams in your eyes. I just don't know if if this sentence can reach brother robber Wan, he can be as kind as me." Zhao Xin's original gentle face also became fierce at this time. A hot and violent wave surged out of his body, and his eyes looked at the devil Yan Fengdao indifferently: "The gratitude and resentment between the Taoist gate and the Taoist array sect, your excellency Fengming, you should not be interested in participating!"

"Originally, he was not interested, but now he is one of my team members. Naturally, he can't stand idly by when he meets." Feng Ming said faintly, and a terrible oppression diffused from his body.

"It's a pity that this is the glory wine shop. Otherwise, I really want to ask you for advice." The jade fan in Zhao Xin's hand immediately fanned at the position where Mo Yanfeng was located. The surging Zhenyuan surged out of Zhao Xin's body like a flood. There were countless ripples in the void, and stabbed away at the key points of Mo Yanfeng like lightning.

The sudden attack made everyone look slightly changed. They didn't expect that Zhao Xin dared to fight in the glory restaurant.

The rules of glory restaurant are very simple. No one is allowed to make trouble here.

The terrible Zhenyuan torrent was reflected in the eyes of Mo Yanfeng. His originally distorted face calmed down at this time.

In the face of Zhao Xin's attack, Mo Yanfeng did not retreat, but quickly sealed his hands on his chest. The Tao array fluctuated immediately in the void, and the bright golden light burst out and turned into a golden tower shadow to cover the shadow of Mo Yanfeng.

Dang... Dang

The deafening sound of the intersection of gold and iron reverberated in the attic. The shadow of the golden tower was as solid as gold soup, which resisted Zhao Xin's attack.

"What a fast printing speed... He condensed this Taoist array in an instant. He is worthy of being a leading genius of the Taoist array sect."

"This speed is extremely rare even in daomen. Among the candidates of daomen, I'm afraid only Zhao Xin can surpass Mo Yanfeng in printing speed..."

Looking at this scene, many practitioners nodded and whispered secretly.

"The reaction was very quick... But didn't the high level of your Taoist array sect warn you not to use the Taoist array in front of Taoist practitioners?" Zhao Xin saw that the devil Yanfeng condensed out of the Taoist array in an instant. Gu Jing's spotless eyes flashed a touch of surprise. The feather fan in his hand crossed a strange arc in the void. The powerful Zhenyuan was like a flood. It was condensed into a dense virtual shadow of the blade and roared away again against the devil Yanfeng.

The power of these blades condensed by Zhenyuan is not very terrible.

But when these blades touched the golden tower shadow, the whole golden tower shadow shook violently, and cracks filled it.

Magic Yanfeng's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed a rare dignified color. The Taoist array was made of countless Taoist seals, which were linked together to form a whole. However, the position where these blades hit was the node of each Taoist seal in the Taoist array. These nodes were crushed, and the whole Taoist array collapsed naturally. What surprised magic Yanfeng was that Zhao Xin could see at a glance He is the node of this Taoist array.

The first person in the young generation of daomen is really not simple.

Ka

The golden tower shadow collapsed, and all the key parts of the body of Mo Yanfeng were exposed under the blade.

In the face of so many blades, Mo Yanfeng didn't retreat back, but blew forward with his fist tightly clenched. The towering evil spirit lingered on his fist. In an instant, dozens of fists were blown out, and the dense shadows of fists were blown out together.

Ka... Ka

Almost all of the blades condensed by the true elements collapsed.

"Ha ha... With this ability, you dare to join the Taihuang war. Don't the senior leaders of your Taoist sect know that this will completely lose your face?" Zhao Xin said with a smile. Before the voice fell, his foot suddenly stamped, several spatial ripples quickly emerged at his feet, and Zhao Xin's figure turned into a virtual shadow and burst out.

Shua

Zhao Xin's speed was very fast, and the distance of several feet reached in the blink of an eye. Immediately, his fingers were bent together, and countless bright golden lights lingered between his fingers. They turned into lines, which seemed to penetrate the void. In the blink of an eye, they fell on Mo Yanfeng's fist.

Ka... Ka

The blue stone slab at the foot of Mo Yanfeng suddenly cracked, and a faint tingling feeling spread on his fist. His face changed dramatically. The latter finger seemed to be light, but the power contained in it was surprisingly terrible.

"He combined the Taoist array and martial arts..." Mo Yanfeng took a deep breath. The gloomy evil spirit surged out of his limbs and bones, and his clothes and robes were calm. At the same time, his arms waved at the same time, and the dense shadow of his fist shrouded Zhao Xin like a storm.

"How can a pearl of rice compete with the sun and the moon? It's beyond one's ability..." Zhao Xin's mouth raised a violent arc. In the face of the attack of demon Yanfeng, his fingers were as powerful as lightning. They turned into countless residual shadows. They were also violent stabs everywhere, and collided with the hard shaking fist shadow.

Dang... Dang... Dang

Fists and fingers intersected, and countless deafening impacts echoed away.

A wave of terrible and powerful waves was set off madly from the attic. In a flash, the two had more than a hundred exchanges.

In this confrontation, Mo Yanfeng undoubtedly fell into the disadvantage. Almost at the moment of Zhao Xin's 151st finger drop, Mo Yanfeng's offensive had completely collapsed, and the soles of his feet fell back a few meters close to the ground.

Just repelling evil Yanfeng is not the result Zhao Xin wants.

In the next moment, Zhao Xin stepped out step by step, and the stone slab under his feet was broken. Almost in the blink of an eye, his body appeared in front of Mo Yanfeng again. However, at this time, Zhao Xin had turned his finger into a fist, and the golden seal condensed in vain on his fist and turned into dazzling lines to cover the whole fist. Finally, these lines turned into a virtual shadow of a dragon, The dragon's head was Zhao Xin's fist, and he blew at Mo Yanfeng's chest.

For such a short time and such a short distance, Mo Yanfeng had no time to respond, even when he raised his fist to meet him.

However, there was a figure that was faster than the devil Yanfeng. It passed through the devil Yanfeng like a ghost, standing in front of the devil Yanfeng and blocking the fist for the devil Yanfeng.

Bang

The loud impact sound sounded again, and a terrible air wave swept away, and the original magnificent attic was immediately destroyed all over the ground.

They looked up and saw that the figure of Feng Ming was standing in front of Mo Yanfeng. The slender and tall figure was like a mountain at this time. The majestic Zhenyuan was beating wildly around him, giving people a strong sense of oppression. His white palm was touching Zhao Xin's fist, and the virtual dragon shadow on Zhao Xin's fist collapsed.

"Enough is enough! This is not your door, but the glory wine shop. Some rules still have to be observed." Feng Ming said faintly. The real yuan surging around him was burning, and the void within a few feet suddenly twisted, and countless ripples swept away.

"If you can take over my Jiaodao boxing so easily, it seems that your dragon and Phoenix real emperor body has become big..." Zhao Xin's eyes narrowed at this time. If he looked at Feng Ming in front of him with deep meaning, at the moment when the voice didn't fall, Zhao Xin's body retreated back like a ghost, and his fierce face disappeared, restoring his previous gentleness, With a little apology, he looked at the deepest elegant room and said, "I'm reckless. I can't help but do it when I'm happy... I'll deal with the loss here later..."

"According to the rules of glory wine shop, no one is allowed to make trouble... If you have any grievances, you'd better leave glory wine shop and solve them..." in the elegant room, a low voice sounded, seemingly low, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

"The elders have spoken, and the younger generation naturally dare not continue to be presumptuous." after listening to the man's warning, Zhao Xin stopped wisely, but his eyes still looked at Mo Yanfeng and Feng Ming, laughing: "Boy, today is just an appetizer. I hope you don't meet me so soon in the Taihuang war. Otherwise, even if Fengming is there to help you, you won't be able to get out of the Taihuang war unharmed."

Facing Zhao Xin's naked warning, Mo Yanfeng sneered: "your life, I'm going to decide..."

"Ha ha... It's crazy. Feng Ming doesn't dare to say that he can decide my life. You dare to say it." Zhao Xin sarcastically said, as if he thought of something and showed a smile on his face, "By the way... It's said that your Taoist array sect has made a good appearance this time. It seems that he doesn't have the courage to appear in the ancient demon war city like you. When you go back, tell me his life. I'm Zhao Xin."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Xin took several Taoist practitioners, jumped into the air, swept out of the attic and left the glory restaurant. At the same time, his hearty laughter echoed over the glory restaurant, "waste of the Taoist array sect, your death is when the war in the wasteland is opened... Ha... Ha... Ha..."

These words almost spread all over tens of thousands of miles around, and many people looked at the glory restaurant.

In the attic, devil Yanfeng's face was gloomy and terrible.

At the same time, in the attic on the second top floor of the glory restaurant, Huaxu and others' faces were also gloomy and terrible.

"The people in daomen are too arrogant..." Cao Feng said coldly.

"How's it going?" Hua Xu asked, looking at Su Bai on his side.

"Very strong..." Su Bai said faintly, and there was a cold feeling in his dark eyes.

"If you meet him, how many percent of you are sure to evacuate safely?" Ye Jingshen asked.

"70%..." Su Bai didn't even think about it.

"Seventy percent, that's good... As long as you are careful, you can avoid him." Ye Jingshen was slightly relieved.

Su Bai shook his head and said, "no, it's 70% sure to kill the boy..."