Mo Chongji's expression changed, and he raised his voice and said: "Master God King, you must not do this. You are a man of great wealth. If anything goes wrong, no one will be able to bear the responsibility if Emperor Jin investigates you."
Chen Daoran, the head of the Gujiang Mansion, bowed slightly, almost crying with anxiety, and said: "It's absolutely impossible. We have set up a reception banquet in the city. Please move to the official residence now, Lord God King."
Feng Feiyun's expression was calm, relaxed and natural, and said: "I just want to have a discussion with the leader of the tribe. Don't worry, come on, come on, come on. Master, come and chop down my three axes. Don't worry."
Show mercy."
Feng Feiyun naturally has his own ideas. In order for these ancient people to surrender willingly, he must use absolute power to convince them, instead of convincing them with just one mouth. Even if they are convinced, they will be dissatisfied in their hearts.
However, if Feng Feiyun relies on absolute strength to defeat Chang Dakai, then he will truly gain the respect of these ancient people.
If it were before, Chang Dakai would naturally be happy to chop Feng Feiyun with his axe, but after being scolded by Feng Feiyun, he still felt scared at this moment. How could he dare to really fight Feng Feiyun?
If this precious god-king is injured or disabled, then we will be in big trouble.
Chang Dakai had a strange look on his face, and said nonchalantly: "Lord God King... Is this a joke? Chang Dakai, I am afraid that I can smash a big mountain with this axe..."
"My lord, please use all your strength. If I cannot accept your axe, it will only be my fault for my lack of cultivation. I will disgraced the Jin Dynasty and deserve to die." Feng Feiyun stood there calmly and calmly, with an expression on his face.
Delicate and somewhat heroic, he said: "If the leader of the tribe doesn't take action, then I will look down on you, the son of Gujiang."
Having said this, everyone knew that Feng Feiyun was serious about taking Chang Dakai's three axes with his bare hands.
This... this is really crazy. Chang Dakai's strength is comparable to that of the early giants, a true boss-level figure.
Although there seems to be only one level difference between the early stage of a giant and the peak of a half-step giant, there is a world of difference between the two. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground. They are completely different.
Mo Chongji and Chen Daoran both wanted to stop Feng Feiyun from committing danger, but Feng Feiyun waved his hand and told them to retreat.
When Chang Dakai heard this, he didn't say anything more. His big eyes were bright and he said, "Lord God King, that would be an offense."
Chang Dakai slowly lifted up the huge ax in his hand. The bones in his arm made a creaking sound, and cold light intertwined on the ax head. He stood a hundred feet away, crushed the ground with one foot, and ejected his body.
It rose up and shot out more than thirty meters high, and the ax fell like a piece of divine iron.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun just stretched out a hand, separated two fingers, and took the opening of the huge axe. His body did not move at all, but the hair on his back was slightly raised, looking calm and indifferent.
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Chang Dakai felt as if he had been struck on a sacred mountain. His strength was blocked. No matter how hard he was to strike forward, his arms would feel faint pain from the force of the counter-shock.
This scene was frozen in mid-air, causing many people to break out in a cold sweat. However, they discovered that Feng Feiyun had easily caught the ferocious falling axe, which shocked many people and almost caused them to lose consciousness.
"Master, is this your power? It disappoints me so much." Feng Feiyun waved his arm, and a flame escaped from his arm. A huge force swept Chang Dakai and him
The giant ax in his hand was thrown away.
"Bang!" Chang Dakai flew a hundred feet away before falling to the ground. His body slid on the ground for more than ten feet. When he stood still, he still stared at Feng Feiyun in disbelief. Unexpectedly, Feng Feiyun
Such a terrifying power is contained in such a small body.
Although he only used one level of power just now, it was already terrifying, enough to crack mountains and split the ground.
Hearing Feng Feiyun's inspiring words, Chang Dakai was immediately unconvinced. If he didn't let this God King know how powerful he was, he would probably look down on us, the son of Gujiang. Chang Dakai slapped the palms of his hands hard.
He spat on Xingzi, rubbed the handle of the axe, which was cold to the bone, and let out a loud shout. An earth-shattering sound erupted, causing the sky to explode, like thunder.
"The Great Ax Wheel."
Chang Dakai held the ax handle in both hands and turned around eighteen times on the ground. The speed was getting faster and faster. It was like a huge windmill, erupting with a tornado-like blast of air. This was accumulating force. Every turn
With one circle, the power contained in the ax will become stronger. When it turns to the 18th circle, his whole body and the ax seem to be separated from the central gravity, flying up like a cannonball.
An ax struck down violently, carrying the sound of thunder and vibration.
But Chang Dakai felt a huge force coming from his arms again, as if he was struck on a divine cliff made of fine iron. He was blocked, his arms were numb from the shock, and he almost pulled the tiger's mouth.
split.
Feng Feiyun still just stretched out one hand and grabbed the edge of the huge axe. His entire arm was wrapped in flames. The shape of the flames was like the feathers of a phoenix, bright and dazzling, and dazzlingly red.
This is not Feng Feiyun using spiritual energy, but a form of the immortal phoenix body.
The huge iron ax was burned red by the flames on Feng Feiyun's arm. When the wind blew, sparks exploded.
At this moment, the barbarians above the Witch God Man City were so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground. This god-king was so awesome that he could catch the Sixth Division Lord's ax with his bare hands, but he could still reach out and
He was able to catch his second ax easily, and his strength was incredible.
If they hadn't seen the ground sinking and cracking with a radius of tens of meters under Feng Feiyun's feet, many people would have thought that Chang Dakai was deliberately releasing the water.
"The second axe!" Feng Feiyun smiled faintly and threw Chang Dakai flying out again.
"Bang!" Chang Dakai smashed a huge hole in the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, and created a groove more than ten meters long. His head was covered with mud, and there was an unconfident look in his eyes. He looked at it.
With the red-hot ax in his hand, he looked at Feng Feiyun again.
The shock in Mo Chengchang's heart was hard to overstate. In just a few days, the power of the God King had actually increased to such a terrifying level. Could the fifth level of destiny be enough to overwhelm a monk in the early stages of a giant?
"Come again!"
Chang Dakai was also aroused with ferocity, and witchcraft words were intertwined on his body. The fighting spirits of seven strange beasts condensed on his hands and arms, roaring crazily, and the voice of the great witchcraft resounded in his bone marrow, which could be seen through the skin.
His bones turned black, and countless electric lights were flowing on them.
The people of ancient Xinjiang have soaked in witchcraft water since they were young to temper their shins. There are even great witchcraft societies that carve primitive witchcraft patterns on their bones when they are very young and practice the primitive witchcraft patterns.
It can strengthen the tibia, refine bones into steel, steel into electricity, and electricity into gods.
Chang Dakai roared loudly and raised the giant ax in his hand. Countless lightning flashes rushed towards the axe. Lightning flashed and thundered between the sky and the earth, like a thunder god emerging from the world.
Feng Feiyun's eyes shrank, his waist sank, and he took a steady horse stance. The arms of his hands were covered with fire, as if they had turned into two burning phoenix paw prints, and the battle spirits of all beasts appeared on his back.
, turned into a realm of all beasts.
"boom!"
The huge ax, carrying thousands of lightning bolts, struck Feng Feiyun's head in an instant. Feng Feiyun put his hands together and hit the giant axe. The huge ax was smashed directly, Chang Da
Kai only held a piece of the ax handle, and was knocked backwards by the impact.
This scene was even more frightening. Many barbarians from ancient Xinjiang were so frightened that their eyes almost popped out. Just now they looked down on Feng Feiyun and thought he was still dirty. But now the look in their eyes when they looked at Feng Feiyun completely changed.
, which is a strong respect for the strong.
In their view, Feng Feiyun is now a super strong man who is on par with all the major clan leaders.
Chang Dakai held half of the ax handle and was lost for a long time. After a long while, he said with difficulty: "I...I lost."
At this time, there was a commotion at the gate of the city. A blond man nearly six meters tall walked out. He was wearing a gluttonous leather jacket, covered with golden hairs, his legs were thicker than an elephant, and he was wearing a layer of gold.
Battle armor, majestic.
But if you look closely, you can see that this blond man is old and not young anymore. Although his body is strong, wrinkles have appeared on his face, and a large part of the golden beard on his chin has turned white.
Behind this blond man were a group of elders from the Fengtian Tribe, and several great wizards from the Witch Temple holding scepters. He was as skinny as a stick, extremely old, with a cold air about him, and his eyes were dark and lackluster.
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After Chang Dakai saw this blond man, he immediately slipped away quietly like a mouse seeing a cat.
"Chang Datou, where are you going? You got into a big trouble and you just want to run away?" The blond man was so fast that he caught Chang Dakai in an instant and kicked him on the butt.
, Chang Dakai suddenly leaned forward and fell to his knees on the ground, almost falling into a trap.
The leader of the sixth chapter, who was domineering and fierce before, was now unable to even flip over. Just when he wanted to get up, he was slapped by the blond man and was knocked to the ground.
"Brother...Brother, misunderstanding...listen to me..." Chang Dakai lost two teeth on the ground, and his mouth was swollen.
"Listen to your sister."
Chang Dakai was thrown out again by his head, and rolled down in front of Feng Feiyun, begging for mercy: "Brother, my sister is not your sister!"
Everyone present was horrified to see it. Damn, what kind of big brother are these? It’s like beating the illegitimate son born by the stepmother.
This blond man happens to be Chang Dakai's eldest brother, Chang Daye, and the first leader of the Fengtian Department.
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This chapter will be updated in the Internet cafe. These two days will be very difficult and unstable. Alas! It will be fine the day after tomorrow.