"Young man, you are really brave." The red man smiled kindly and said: "You used eight dragons to summon me, which is considered a very powerful character. Use whatever power you have, and let me see."

Gao Feng smiled, and the corners of his mouth curved upward in a nice arc, showing a harmless look that made people happy. The two stood opposite each other, without a trace of anger, and the friendship between gentlemen was as light as water, chatting about something.

"I haven't asked you about Gao's name yet," Gao Feng said. The innate Hunyuan Qi in his body was flowing, and every muscle was beating rapidly. The strength of his body was condensed, and the next blow would definitely be earth-shattering.

"You are just a mortal, and you are about to lose your soul. There is no need to know my name." The red man waved his hand casually, as if chatting with Gao Feng, with an arrogant and domineering tone in his voice, as if everything in the world was completely different.

Not in his eyes.

Gao Feng didn't care either. His whole body's strength had reached its peak state. The golden light and shadow of the War Demon Temple merged with Gao Feng's, and there was no trace of awkwardness at all.

"Please give me some advice." Gao Feng said after hearing the words. As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward and performed one hundred and eight combat moves. He punched, kicked, shoulder-bumped, kneeled, and even used the innate skills in both hands.

The dark golden light of Hunyuan Zhenqi transformed into various weapons from time to time, attacking the man whose whole body was red.

The War Demon Fight, which has been refined for thousands of times, is now used in Gao Feng's hands, and it is like flowing water. The 108 styles are divided into two types: empty hand and weapon. But Gao Feng uses the innate Hunyuan Zhenqi to transform the weapon at any time, and

All the moves are completely integrated together without any awkwardness. They are extremely powerful.

The man slapped his hands casually, seemingly without any thought at all, but inadvertently neutralized all of Gao Feng's attacks. While neutralizing Gao Feng's attacks, he commented casually: "It's not bad. It's already as good as the War Demon Temple."

The true meaning of helping a madman is that all attacks flow smoothly and are indeed very powerful."

The dark golden light of the innate Hunyuan Qi burst out. Gao Feng was now the golden war demon of the War Demon Temple. The innate Hunyuan Qi flowing all over his body was flowing as expected, and the sword glow skyrocketed. Countless stars fell on the tip of Gao Feng's long sword.

"Eh?" The man who was all red seemed to have seen something new. His two shining white eyes looked at Gao Feng's scattered dark golden stars, and he said unexpectedly: "It's very good, it's interesting. I'm a little reluctant to kill you."

.It would be very interesting if I turned you into a ghost."

The man covered in blood stretched out his hand to hold a star of light falling from the tip of Gao Feng's long sword. He crushed it casually in his hand. The energy of the world around him was distorted. The runes exploded in the hand of the man covered in blood, but nothing happened.

A little damage.

"Look, it's still not strong enough." The man covered in semen said with a smile.

Gao Feng swayed seriously and persistently. He ignored the sneer of the man covered in semen, as if he didn't hear it at all.

"You do have the energy of that lunatic. I have decided to turn you into a monster." The red man smiled warmly, as if turning into his own monster was a rare honor for Gao Feng.

Yuexiang stood on the wet and soft ground, fighting a big battle, but Yuexiang's accurate calculation did not consume too much energy. Powerful moves like Qingqiu Fire Cloud had not been used yet, so they had a backup plan. At this time

While relying on the Yuan Jing given to him by Gao Feng to restore the vitality in his body, he watched Gao Feng fight with that man.

In Yuexiang's mind, Gao Feng already had enough strength to stand at the pinnacle of power in the world. But when Gao Feng faced this figure that consumed the flesh and blood of eight pythons hundreds of feet tall and two butterflies, one large and one small, that appeared all over his body.

In front of the naked man, he was unable to cause harm to that man.

So powerful!

Zhang Zhijiang's hair was curled up on his temples, and he did not put away the simple knife in his hand, pointing diagonally at the ground. His bloody and murderous aura was even more imminent, and he could barely suppress the murderous thoughts in his heart.

The black wolf was chattering without knowing what he was talking about. The blue light in his two eyes was extremely strong, staring at the fight between Gao Feng and the man who was covered in blood.

The metal puppet of the Demon Suppressor was seriously injured this time. He stood coldly behind everyone, neither moving nor disappearing, just watching the red and dark gold lights waving in the black abyss.

A stick of incense passed in the blink of an eye, and Gao Feng had already made his own judgment on the strength of the red man. He was indeed very powerful. Although he was on the defensive, the countless changes in his attacks were ignored by the red man.

The matter was resolved calmly. The more casual it was, the more powerful it became. The more powerful the opponent was, the more fiercely the fighting spirit in Gao Feng's heart burned.

Eager to fight, eager to have a wonderful battle, this is the meaning of the war demon's life. Gao Feng, who has merged with a trace of the soul of Mr. Rui, the sword master, is full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit at this moment.

"Very strong." The man covered in blood said expressionlessly. As the fighting spirit ignited in Gao Feng's heart, his movements became faster and faster, and the dark golden light of the innate Hunyuan Qi became stronger. Even the man covered in blood was very powerful.

, it will inevitably become more and more difficult in the end, and it can no longer face Gao Feng's attacks as calmly as at the beginning.

A bright red fist came towards Gao Feng, facing Gao Feng directly. There was no false move to cover up, and it did not hit many parts of Gao Feng's body. It was just a majestic and Zhouzheng punch. If we say the punch of Emperor Xia Huangren, it was bright yellow and majestic, full of kingly power.

In terms of Qi, the punch of the man who was covered in blood was full of lunar Qi, but when it reached the extreme, it was the opposite, full of righteousness.

Gao Feng couldn't dodge. This punch didn't look very fast, but it blocked all of Gao Feng's escape routes. If he had to retreat, Gao Feng could think of dozens of ways to pursue him in an instant, and each of them would cause him to retreat.

He would be extremely disadvantaged in subsequent battles.

He crossed his arms in front of him, and the dark golden light of the innate Hunyuan Qi seemed to form a thick layer of armor on his arms to resist the attack of the man who was covered in blood.

With a dull sound, Gao Feng stood still. The naked man jumped back and stopped more than thirty feet away, looking at Gao Feng coldly. Such a distance was almost impossible in the eyes of ordinary people.

They could see things, but neither Gao Feng nor the man covered in red would see the black clouds and mist. In their eyes, there was no difference between darkness and sunshine.

Zhang Zhijiang moved his mouth but said nothing. Yuexiang looked happy when she saw that Gao Feng had the upper hand. But as soon as the smile appeared on her face, she felt the earth trembling, and lines of dense spider webs began to appear on the ground with Gao Feng as the center.

There were cracking and cracking sounds. The warm and humid soil did not have so much dust flying, but the fine soil flew up into the air. It was like a volcanic eruption, obscuring Gao Feng's figure.

Yuexiang's smile froze on her face. At this moment, anyone could see that Gao Feng was in a disadvantageous situation. The red-clad man only jumped thirty feet to relieve the power on his body, but Gao Feng didn't know that the power he endured was too great.

, or was bound by some magic, but he didn't move at all, and his body suffered such a violent blow.

The dust and mud fell, and Gao Feng half-knelt in the ruins. Drops of dark golden blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. The golden figure of the War Demon on his body seemed to have become lighter.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities." The blood on the naked man's body seemed to be a little weak, and he looked at Gao Feng and said coldly.

Gao Feng raised one knee to the ground and supported the ground with one hand. He raised his head and looked at the red man opposite him seriously. He casually wiped the dark golden blood from the corner of his mouth, still smiling and said: "You will have to fight to find out."

After saying that, the dark golden light of the innate Hunyuan Zhenqi burst out in his hand, and a long sword that was exactly the same as the Fairy Mountain Sword was held in his hand. He did not stand up, but used the soles of his feet to support himself on the ground. His body seemed to be Gao Feng's just now.

Like a long arrow, it shot towards the naked man.

"The first sword of the Immortal Mountain Sword Master!" Gao Feng shouted violently, the dark golden light on his body was like substance, the sound of roaring war drums sounded, everything was just like the way the medieval sword master Mr. Rui used this move, everything seemed like

The scene when Mr. Rui, the Sword Master, faced off against the Demon Lord Jiuyou in the Immortal Mountain.

In mid-air, the figure of a scholar in white appeared, and the sound of war drums sounded, stirring up the fighting spirit in Gao Feng's heart and tempering the power in Gao Feng's hands.

The difference is that there is a seven or eight-year-old child standing next to the scholar in white. His clothes are clean and his face is rosy, which makes him look happy.

It is not the long sword given to him by Mr. Rui, the Fairy Mountain Sword Master. It does not have the runes engraved on the fox clan's blood curse. It is just a long sword transformed into the dark golden light of the innate Hunyuan Zhenqi. No matter whether it is powerful or fighting will, it cannot reach it.

Gao Feng's peak. But at this moment, Gao Feng didn't think about these issues at all. His whole body and mind were immersed in fighting spirit. In the eyes of Gao Feng, the only thing in the world was the man in front of him who was covered in semen.

Dong dong dong, dawn war follows the golden drum!

A rising sun slowly rose from behind the white-clothed warrior, as if in the thousands of miles of yellow sand, as if in the tragic song of the frontier, and the sound of war drums stirred up the fighting spirit in Gao Feng's heart.

As the drums sounded, the fighting spirit began to become impassioned. Countless pictures swept through the air, including the desert, wolf smoke, long clouds, autumn moon, snowy mountains, and isolated cities. Each picture was so sad and sad.

So desolate. But underneath the desolation and sadness is the unyielding fighting spirit!

war!

The dark golden light of the innate Hunyuan True Qi is condensed, and all the power converges on one point. All the fighting spirit is released at that point with the dark golden light of the innate Hunyuan True Qi. The silver snake dances wildly, and the power of lightning seems to be affected by the war.

Pressed by the will, the majesty is rising higher and higher like the Yangtze River, waiting for a point to release itself.

The face of the Jingchi man suddenly became extremely cold, and his hands seemed to tear apart the space, forcefully pulling out a vast void in front of him. As the "First Sword of the Immortal Mountain Sword Master" approached, the Jingchi man felt the darkness of the innate Hunyuan Zhenqi.
Chapter completed!