Tongtian peak.

The fourth flag.

Rule collision, spirit roar, sword, gun, stick shadow, flying sand and stones.

Zheng Feiyue's opponent is a woman.

In a strong sect like the cult God sect, if a woman can grow up and be placed in the leading position of the fourth banner by the cult God, she must be superior!

This is a one eyed woman with a rough face and a huge skeleton. Compared with the charming beauties in the heart demon Valley, it is flattering to say that she is a man.

She was like a beast in human skin, or the one whose frontal lobe was removed. When she saw Zheng Feiyue, she rushed up with her big knife.

Cut!

Cut!

Cut, cut!

There is no exquisite knife technique, no mysterious pace, just a round knife slash. The ancient confused children in the street are more skilled than her.

However, this crude tactic made Zheng Feiyue fall back again and again.

The anti shock force from the Duxiu staff made Zheng Feiyue feel as if a dragon had launched a dragon impact on him, but he couldn't resist it.

"Die!"

The irascible woman roared, and her body soared into the air. Holding a knife in both hands, she made a move to Zheng Feiyue to split Huashan. Behind her, a fierce beast like a dragon roared in the sky!

Hoo!

The blade fell and the wind was strong. All the trees around were broken by the strong wind with the sound of clicking.

At this moment, Zheng Feiyue felt that he was locked by the power of the other party's rules. His fierce and overbearing power made him understand that he could not retreat and would lose miserably.

"Come on!"

Zheng Feiyue roared, raised his stick with both hands and made a "pilgrimage". The pattern of Black Turtle appeared on his body. After swimming around, he attached to the Duxiu stick.

The long knife attacked and cut it on the Duxiu staff.

The first collision was the power of rules. The Black Turtle roared and tangled with the fierce beast like a dragon.

The second is the exchange of weapons.

When the blade came, Zheng Feiyue felt as if the power of the whole planet was pressed on the stick. The great power was transmitted from both hands to legs. The left knee couldn't bear it, "click" made a sound.

It's broken!

Zheng Feiyue groaned, and the pain from his heart twisted his face and roared like a beast in his mouth.

Boom!

The huge force penetrated into the ground, and the land structure with a radius of 100 meters was damaged.

The earth cracked and the rocks flew!

The ground suddenly turned into a huge spider web. Zheng Feiyue was in the center of the spider web. He knelt on one knee, threw his stick under his feet, lowered his head and breathed heavily.

In the distance, other people who were fighting turned their eyes, either contemptuous or caring.

"Boss..."

Zhao Yun called.

Zheng Feiyue raised his head, his face full of blood, and a small amount of blood spilled from the seven orifices. He looked very terrible, but his eyes were very calm, stared at the ugly woman and said, "natural power, I've learned."

The ugly girl frowned and Zheng Feiyue was surprised to stand up.

She began to look at the man in front of her.

Zheng Feiyue, the master of mulberry ghost town, is a genius of two ways. One is the way of strange fire, and the other is the power of the earth (xuangui). The focus of strange fire is changeable, and the defense power of the earth is amazing.

But she didn't care, because she was born with divine power. Since she entered the way of practice, she has always been an invincible hand of her peers. After entering the overhaul, even evil gods appreciated her and rarely let her show up.

It was on this special day that she left the zongmen and guarded the fourth flag herself.

Maybe Zheng Feiyue's "firmness" won her respect. She said, "your power of the earth is also very good. There are few people who can resist my attack."

Zheng Feiyue wiped away the blood from the corner of his eyes and murmured, "it's said that the evil god sect is crouching tiger, hidden dragon. When climbing today, he found that the rumors are true and there are really many hard bones. What do you call it?"

"Nan!" the ugly girl replied.

Zheng Feiyue thought of GUI, who had died in his hands before, and said with a low smile: "in the cult God sect, are the names of powerful characters one word?"

The ugly woman shook her head and then nodded. She didn't seem to want to say much. She raised her knife and said, "I've seen the power of the earth. What about the way of strange fire?"

"There's no need to deal with you."

Zheng Feiyue shook his head, suddenly opened his arms and sent out an amazing chill. Behind him, there was a vast sea of black water roaring.

Click, click.

At Zheng Feiyue's feet, the cold condensed into ice and quickly spread around. Within a kilometer radius, there was a scene of frozen everything in the blink of an eye.

Ugly Nan's face finally changed and made a startled and uncertain voice: "the third way?"

The faces of the others also changed.

Even the men of the iron blood camp looked at the ice spreading under their feet and showed surprise and curiosity - they knew that the boss had more than two, but the third had never been fully displayed as now.

At the foot of the mountain.

Headmaster Mo holds a mirror magic weapon and aims at the battlefield halfway up the mountain. Then the mirror enlarges the picture in the air in the form of projection, which can be seen by tens of thousands of people.

At first, when everyone saw that Zheng Feiyue was cut down by an ugly woman with a knife, they were immediately shocked by this tough woman and asked about her origin.

Unfortunately, even the well-informed leader Mo doesn't know this woman.

Then, people saw that Zheng Feiyue showed his unique skill of "frozen thousands of miles". The visual impact of the moment made tens of thousands of people cry out.

Headmaster Mo also opened his eyes and said, "the third way! This is the third way! Unexpectedly, the two ways are not the limit of Zheng Feiyue. He should practice the three ways!"

A younger generation of magic ware sect stared and made a babbling voice: "is it true that someone can practice three kinds of Taoism at the same time?"

Headmaster Mo shook his head: "if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I can't believe that there can be three disciples in the world. You know, two are the ultimate, three... Three..."

He was shocked to speak.

Even the head of a sect has this reaction, let alone others.

Tens of thousands of monks watching the scene were shocked and shocked. They also felt a sense of frustration: look at others and then look at themselves.

People are more damn than people!

"Headmaster Mo, can Zheng Feiyue, who has three ways of cultivation, win the ugly woman?" someone asked.

Leader Mo once again acted as his "war commentator" and said, "if I'm right, Zheng Feiyue's third way is related to water. As the saying goes, rouke overcomes gang. The female monk is born with divine power and the attack is open and close, but it's hard to say about the way to water."

"I see."

"Now I've seen some."

"To tell you the truth, mayor Zheng has been cutting and pulling out the flag all the way. My blood is boiling. I really don't want him to stop."

"Feel the same."

"Bet, bet. At the new opening, can Zheng Feiyue beat the ugly woman of the evil god sect? The odds are 1:1.5. Time is limited. Don't miss the opportunity to make a fortune!"

The scene became lively again.

Headmaster Mo stared at the scene in the mirror and said, "the way of fire, the way of the earth, the way of water... Zheng Feiyue, how many cards have you left? Are you sure you can defeat evil gods?"

The next second, he was frightened by his idea.