Chapter 1143

Li Yun, the first disciple of the God of war alliance, returns to the virtual peak strength.

This man is bloodthirsty and has rich combat experience. The souls of his men don't know how much.

Zheng Feiyue's strength is quite different from Li Yun's. The most exciting battle scenes are those scattered repairs.

As "civilians" in the spiritual world, most of the strength of casual cultivation is in the refining period. Returning to emptiness is a high existence for them, and cross-border challenges are also the most important thing for them.

In the crowd,

Yan Bufan, like taking drugs, pointed to Zheng Feiyue on the demon cutting platform and shouted, "isn't the cross-border challenge often envisaged by our generation? Zheng Feiyue is the legendary devil. Maybe he can do what we can't do!"

Someone smiled and said, "Yan Daoyou, listen to your tone, it seems that you are standing on the side of the devil."

Yan Bufan heard the speech, straightened his face and said, "nonsense. Although Yan has low strength, he is an innocent monk. I am incompatible with the devil!"

"Pooh."

Someone laughed and then said, "well, I don't share the same fate with the devil, but Yan Daoyou, I saw you talking to the devil before. Shen Huan has a good relationship!"

Yan Bufan panicked, quickly denied and explained.

Everyone looked at the fat friar, and the more they looked, the more they felt interesting. Someone smiled and said, "Yan Daoyou, you don't have to be nervous. Although good and evil don't coexist, what the devil did in those years has given us a bad breath!"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere between scattered cultivation suddenly became subtle.

A moment later, someone answered: "one yard to one yard. The devil's reputation among the people is not bad. The three main gates only enjoy the forbidden mountain resources and squeeze our monks for a long time. It's time for someone to teach them a lesson."

"Aren't you afraid to spread these words to the ears of the three masters?"

"Heaven is on the way, I won't say."

"Ha ha, who wants to chew his tongue when it comes to the words in everyone's heart?"

"So that's our hero on the stage!"

There was a roar of laughter.

……

On the magic cutting platform.

Black gauze grasped the railing tightly and watched Li Yun step into the border. A heart was mentioned in her throat.

Li Yun held a double hammer and took a deep breath, as if he enjoyed this special stage. Zheng Feiyue in front of him was a blood feast he gave to everyone: "I will break your limbs, so that you can't survive or die!"

Zheng Feiyue, holding the long sword he grabbed, danced a sword flower and said with a smile, "remember that the last time we fought, we were in the wave of animals attacking the immortal mansion. At that time, you also tried hard to kill me. It's so similar to this moment."

"God treated me well and gave me another chance to die!"

Li yunbang drank and rushed up with a copper hammer.

Zheng Feiyue gave a low smile, followed the sword, took a seven star step in place, avoided the copper hammer, and stabbed Li Yun's side waist as fast as lightning.

"It's useless!"

Li yunbang drank, and his body glittered with green vigorous Qi to protect his body.

The long sword stabbed at the vigorous Qi and bounced back, while Li Yun's copper hammer had hit Zheng Feiyue hard.

Zheng Feiyue abandoned his sword and retreated.

Li Yun smiled grimly, his whole body was full of Qi, and his speed was several times faster than Zheng Feiyue. He saw the hammer shadow flickering. Zheng Feiyue was like being eaten by thunder, and his body flew backward.

"Poof!"

In mid air, a long trail of blood splashed.

On the banquet, the bright moon tilted her mouth, and the blood was particularly pleasing to the eye.

There was a cry of surprise in the scattered cultivation group.

Yan Bufan stared and whispered, "no, the gap between the realm is too big. Zheng Feiyue's strength can't break Li Yun's vigorous Qi."

"Is it so easy to cross a big boundary?"

"It's hard. I can't even catch a blow!"

"After all, what I'm waiting for is too simple."

battlefield.

Zheng Feiyue's body flew back until it hit the barrier, and then slipped slowly.

He felt as if his chest was about to crack, and a lot of blood gathered on his chest. He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't vomit. It was very uncomfortable.

But the strange thing is that when he was hit hard, the agitation in his body became more fanatical, as if he was shouting desperately: come on, let the blow be more violent.

"Shit!"

Zheng Feiyue scolded secretly. Now he doesn't understand what the pill given by the prime minister is. In short, the injury on his chest can't stop his agitation at all.

He stood up and smiled at Li Yun: "is that all you can do? It's not enough to tickle me. Didn't you eat?"

Li Yun's face was heavy.

He stamped on the ground, his body rushed out like an arrow, and the copper hammer turned into a whirlwind of death and swept away towards Zheng Feiyue.

On the border, elder Tianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and was always ready to fight.

Zheng Feiyue narrowed his eyes and told him rationally that if he resisted the death whirlwind, something big would happen, but his body didn't think so.

Welcome up!

Welcome up!

This is the answer the body gave him.

Finally, the restlessness of the body conquered reason. Zheng Feiyue screamed and rushed towards the whirlwind of death.

"No!"

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Several startling voices rang out at the scene.

At the critical moment, a golden awn suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The air was shaking, and a long golden stick appeared in Zheng Feiyue's hand.

The crowd only heard a wild laugh: "your grandmother's, is it great to take a hammer? Eat my old sun's stick!"

Golden flash.

The long staff was smashed out, right on top of the death whirlwind.

Li Yun, holding a double hammer and dancing wildly, suddenly felt his wrist sink, as if a mountain came down!

"What?"

As soon as the idea came to Li Yun's mind, the copper hammer in his hand flew away. Fortunately, he had rich combat experience. He just turned his body at the critical moment to avoid the golden Mans.

Hoo!

The wind blew hard.

The golden long staff hit the ground, and the whole magic cutting platform showed a trace of cracks.

Tens of meters away, Li Yun looked at the long stick in Zheng Feiyue's hand, and his eyes twinkled with incredible eyes: "the treasure of innate merit and virtue, you have such a treasure?"

Under the stage.

Song Tianba stared at a pair of copper eyes and said with a smile: "what a surprise, Taoist friends, I just lack a weapon. You are not allowed to rob me of this innate merit magic weapon!"

The bright moon snorted coldly.

There are three kinds of congenital treasures, but if they are the treasure of congenital merit, they are absolutely rare. The magic weapons that can be related to merit are absolutely popular.

However, the three main gates have agreed in advance that as long as Zheng Feiyue is the person in the cold Star Palace, everything else has Maoshan and the God of war alliance.

As for outsiders such as wine Taoist, Liu Jianxian and white faced scholar, they are embarrassed to speak even if they want to.

A few people who are entitled to compete are those of Maoshan. How can they not suck at the North Pavilion, and the two major repairs of the same sex, peace and culture, are not to be seen in the eyes of song Tian ba.

On the stage.

Zheng Feiyue is panting like an ox with a long golden stick.

With his current cultivation, it's difficult to use this big killer after all.