"Do you know what a person's greatest pain is?" asked Xifeng.

Fang Dang was still very familiar with the question Xifeng in the past, but Fang Dang obviously couldn't answer the question Xifeng asked now. Everyone has their own understanding of pain, so there are so many answers.

It is obvious that Fang Dang didn't need answers when asking Xifeng, and he said in a self-questioning manner: "The biggest pain is that the complete despair is that you have to bear it all by yourself. If you know how desperate I was at that time, you will understand how painful I am now."

Fang Dang frowned and said, "So you want to pass on this despair to me? Ask me to try this huge pain too?"

Asked Xifeng's eyes lit up slightly, staring at Fang Dang and said, "Yes, I really can't find anything interesting to do before leaving this world!"

Fang Dang frowned and said, "Since that's the case, wouldn't it be if you just tell me?"

When asked Xifeng heard this, he shook his head and said, "How can I do it? I sat at the gate of the temple for a hundred years before I figured out what kind of despair I was in. I just told you directly? I told you to get something for nothing?"

"But you know that I can't defeat you! It's impossible for you to convey despair!" Fang Dang felt more and more unable to see through Xifeng.

He asked Xifeng, but said, "You know you can't defeat me, but you still come! What we practitioners ask for is the possibility of the impossible?"

Fang Dang shook his head and said, "Why do I think you have no sincerity at all?"

Fang Dang said as Ling Guangjian and Niehai Sword emerged from his arm, and the two swords flew intertwined in front of Fang Dang.

Following Fang Dang's order, he headed straight for the west wind.

"I'm a little surprised. If you tell me the secret behind the temple like this, will the gods agree?"

Facing Fang Dang's two sharp flying swords, Wen Xifeng took a casual stroke, and a dripping pill appeared in the air. The pill exploded in the air and released a rolling smoke. The smoke looked soft and thin, but Fang Dang's two flying swords fell into the sea as soon as they entered it, and there was no trace in an instant.

Asked the West Wind Robe with a sleeved sleeve, two flying swords immediately emerged from it, and fled back to Fangdang in a hurry.

"If you use small means to deal with 70% of the real people in this way, there is no need for us to continue our conversation." Wen Xifeng was obviously a little dissatisfied with Fang Dang's move.

Fang Dang's two swords are considered treasures that can be seen in 70% of the real realm, but it is a bit too pediatric for the existence of Wei Xifeng who has already reached 80% of the real realm.

Fang Dang withdrew two swords and suddenly rushed out of the Tongtian stick from behind his head.

"Try to see how this is!" As Fang Dang said, the Tongtian stick continued to crack, and black cracks quickly spread throughout the body of the Tongtian stick. Then the Tongtian stick turned into a cloud of fog, invisible and invisible, surging towards the west wind.

Wen Xifeng nodded, "This is a little respectful to me!" Wen Xifeng said this, but he waved his hand quite casually, and another pill appeared in front of Wen Xifeng. The pill was exactly the same as the one before. It exploded in the air and turned into a rolling fog. Two mists collided together, and then the two mists surged and thunder came rumbling inside. After a while, the fog split into two, and the Tongtian stick retreated to Fang Dang's side. The fog transformed by Wen Xifeng's pill quickly disappeared and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This battle should be the Tongtian stick that prevailed, but this is not good news for Fang Dang.

The Tongtian Stick is the most handy treasure in Fang Dang's hands. The Tongtian Stick itself is 80% real realm. It is perfect to fight against real people with 80% real realm. Unfortunately, the Tongtian Stick cannot exert the true power of the 80% real realm in Fang Dang's hands, so Fang Dang is a shortcoming of the Tongtian Stick.

When asked about Xifeng and Fang Dang, he was completely in a game-like attitude and did it casually.

Asked Xifeng, looking at Fang Dang, "The guy who can kill dragons should not be the only way to do it!"

Fang Dang smiled and said, "Come again!"

As Fang Dang said, ninety percent of the real bamboo slips appeared around Fang Dang's body. These bamboo slips were arranged in a circle and circled the West Wind.

Then he asked Xifeng about the space around him. Xifeng was already in a large formation with a barrier. The twisting formation was used by Fang Dang to defend the Hongdong world, and it was composed of 90% of the real bamboo slips. When this formation was used, even if the real dragon was trapped in it, it would not be able to get out for a while.

This twisting formation is a version after Fang Dang thought hard for five days and made various improvements, specifically used to restrain the West Wind of 80% of the real realm.

The only thing Fang Dang regrets is that Fang Dang does not know what magical powers and means of asking Xifeng at 80% of the real realm. Fang Dang has never seen a real person in 80% of the real realm take action, so Fang Dang can only use speculation to ask Xifeng.

After asking Xifeng with both hands, he looked at the walls around him with interest: "This formation cannot trap me!

Asking Xifeng was obviously very confident. Fang Dang had already expected this. Even Fang Dang could escape from this formation with a 80% true stick. If he wanted to rely solely on a barrier that could not stop him from changing directions, he would naturally not be able to stop Wen Xifeng.

Fang Dang's voice sounded: "Yes, this big formation cannot trap 80% of the real people in the real world, but don't underestimate this big formation. I put in a little effort. Even if you are 80% of the real people in the real world, it may not be an easy thing to get out of this big formation!"

"Oh? Then I'll try it!" Wen Xifeng said, with a robe sleeve, and another pill appeared in front of him. The pill was exactly the same as the pill before. When Wen Xifeng stretched out his hand and flicked it, the pill immediately exploded into a cloud of mist. However, this time, the fog blasted out like a shell and hit the wall in front of Wen Xifeng with a bang. To Wen Xifeng's surprise, his pill failed to open the wall. An extremely ugly and terrifying metal-like roar was heard on the wall. As the black mist dissipated, the uneven material on the wall appeared.

"Dragon scales? You have such a big arm, use dragon scales to build the wall of the formation?" Wen Xifeng realized at this time that the wall in front of him was actually made of dragon scales, and dragon scales can withstand the bombardment of magic weapons of 80% real realm, and even the bombardment of magic weapons of 90% real realm can survive one or two.

This time Xifeng was silent.
Chapter completed!