The wind was howling and the scene was embarrassing.

The wind-like man, with his hands behind his back, raised his head at a 65-degree angle and looked up at the sky.

He never said a word.

Lu Zhuoyin had a stern face and stared at the figure from behind, with anger surging in his eyes.

unacceptable.

What does no response mean?

Not to mention two thousand years, even if it were ten thousand years later, Qishen Mountain would not be worthy of being compared with the Fudoyama Sect.

Among the crowd in the distance, some warriors fell to the ground and struggled to stand up. Some held mobile phones in their hands, their hands trembling, looking ahead excitedly.

Finally someone stood up.

There is a close-up of the two lines of words on the back of the black windbreaker... "If heaven had not given birth to me Jiang Qufeng, the sea would be like a long night!"

Netizens who are following Thousand Layers Peak online are also excited at this moment.

"Jiang Qufeng, the overlord of the sea area, I finally saw this man's true face."

"you sure?

From which lens did you see his face?"

"During the sea battle, I paid attention to this man. He was too mysterious and low-key, but his strength was so terrifying."

"Is the signal bad?

Why has the picture not changed after several minutes?"

The wind on the mountain was very strong, and Jiang Qufeng felt a little panicked.

Why did you stop fighting suddenly?

Jiang Qufeng is a straightforward person who never talks nonsense to his opponent when fighting.

If you want to fight, fight! Lu Zhuoyin finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a sullen face and a long stick in hand, he walked towards Jiang Qufeng.

The other disciples of the God Transformation Realm Fudoyama also followed suit.

At this time, Jiang Qufeng also moved.

The folding fan in his hand was replaced with black.

At this moment, Lu Zhuoyin finally couldn't hold back anymore. He shouted angrily and rushed forward, waving the long stick in his hand with a force that seemed like tearing apart the space. He smashed it down with such force from a height of more than two meters that many warriors in the distance were hit.

Subconsciously, he made a sound of exclamation.

Jiang Qufeng felt relieved.

We are not afraid of the enemy's invasion, but we are afraid of the enemy's nonsense.

As soon as the folding fan moved, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. In terms of momentum, Jiang Qufeng was not inferior to these people from the Fudoshan Sect. Even though the opponent was good at defense, Jiang Qufeng's folding fan was powerful and heavy, specializing in breaking defenses.

Lu Zhuoyin led four divine transformations to rush in and besiege Jiang Qufeng. At this moment, Jiang Qufeng showed the world what the true peak of divine transformation is.

On his own, Jiang Qufeng did not fall behind in the face of the siege of the five powerful gods.

This scene fell in Zhan Dongshan's eyes, and it was equally shocking.

"This person is really strong."

Zhan Dongshan clenched his fists. At this time, he had arrived at Murong Chenhuan's side. Murong Chenhuan's injury was very serious. It was urgent and the best choice was to take Murong Chenhuan down the mountain quickly to treat the injury. However, Black

The mysterious man in Yi rescued them, and they left directly now, which seemed too moral.

"Father-in-law."

Murong Chenhuan spoke with difficulty, his voice very weak, "I... can still hold on."

Zhan Dongshan stood up, his eyes like lightning, staring at the battle ahead. He was looking for opportunities, rushed forward, helped Jiang Qufeng, and defeated these people in one fell swoop.

Since you can't leave, then fight hard to kill the enemy.

After a moment, Zhan Dongshan suddenly picked up a bow and arrow, bent it, drew it fully, and pointed forward.

Wait for the opportunity to move.

A few minutes later, Zhan Dongshan shot out a bow and arrow.

The arrows are like thunder and lightning, breaking through the air to strike and kill.

Boom! One of the Fudoyama disciples who had undergone divine transformation fell down.

The formation besieging Jiang Qufeng was disrupted.

Jiang Qufeng also suddenly launched his most powerful killing move, with both hands holding five folding fans of different colors, unfolding them almost at the same time.

Each folding fan is equivalent to an ancient magical weapon.

At this moment, five ancient magic weapons burst out with powerful power.

Shaking the heaven and earth.

Lu Zhuoyin also sensed the dangerous aura. While his face changed drastically, he also took out an ancient magic weapon in his hand, which was a big bell.

The big clock enlarged and rushed towards the five folding fans.

Five folding fans struck the big clock, making a deafening sound.

In an instant, the big bell cracked.

Lu Zhuoyin was stunned. He still underestimated the attack power of these five folding fans.

In the blink of an eye, five folding fans were already approaching them... Lu Zhuoyin swung his stick with all his strength, but at this moment, no matter how exquisite the stick technique was, it was useless. The opponent's folding fan locked him, just to compete with him for this power.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Many gods of the Fudoyama Sect changed their realms and flew out one by one.

Even Lu Zhuoyin spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood in his chest was rolling. He knelt on one knee. After a moment, he slowly recovered. When he raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank... What caught his eye was the back of a head.

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The crowd exploded! So excited.

"Jiang Qufeng, the overlord of the sea area! Unexpectedly, he is such a peerless figure. The strong man of the Fudoyama Sect who almost destroyed the entire Zhanlong Island was defeated by him alone."

"No wonder the waters of China have always been calm and calm. It turns out that there are such magical figures guarding us."

"People from the Fudoyama Sect can only talk nonsense and say that we are a product of the fake ancient martial arts era. Hmm, if I were Senior Jiang, I would ask back now, who is the deformed child of ancient martial arts!"

It was rare for Jiang Qufeng to hear so many compliments, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The reputation has finally been established.

It's not easy.

However, when he heard the last sentence, Jiang Qufeng's smile stiffened, "I'm sorry, please forgive me that I can't do it."

After Lu Zhuoyin and others were repulsed, they immediately gathered together and launched a more rapid attack. Countless stick shadows bombarded Jiang Qufeng. Jiang Qufeng took them all, using the power of the folding fan.

This was so vivid that within thirty rounds, all the Fudoyama Sect's Realm Transformation Warriors headed by Lu Zhuoyin were knocked away and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

No one can stand up.

Including Lu Zhuoyin, Jiang Qufeng took special care of him. The folding fan bombarded Lu Zhuoyin. More than ten bones in Lu Zhuoyin's body were broken. His face was covered with blood, and he fell to the ground.

The warriors behind him were all excited! They were excited and pumped their fists.

Zhan Dongshan was also in a surging mood, holding the long bow in his hands tightly, but he still glanced in the direction of the main hall with worry.

Fudoyama Sect, the real strong man, Fudo's Holy Son, has not shown up yet.

Boom! The more you worry about something, the more it will come.

There was a loud noise in the direction of the main hall, and an extremely powerful momentum shot into the sky.

The excited warriors all stopped talking and glanced over, their pupils trembling.

A name came to mind at the same time... Fudo Holy Son! Every warrior tensed his nerves and clenched his fists.

"Can Jiang Qufeng, the overlord of the sea area, defeat the Fudo Son?"

Their eyes quickly fell on the back of the black windbreaker.

At this time, the black windbreaker suddenly jumped up, and with lightning speed, swept away into the distance in the blink of an eye, and soon disappeared.

When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.

Everyone was stunned.

Senior Jiang, just left like this?
Chapter completed!