Tiger Changfeng?

Hearing this name, Song Renjia was shocked.

This is Hu Changfeng, who has been sending tiger demons to hunt him down.

"Song Renjia, come out and compare yourself with me!" Tiger Changfeng let out a long roar and challenged Song Renjia.

"Do you want to be shameless, you are a demon king who is about to become an immortal, challenge me to a little golden pill?" Song Renjia shouted as he stood on the deck.

When it's time to admit it, you have to admit it.

"Cowardly as a mouse, how can you be worthy of a winged fairy?" Hu Chengfeng snorted coldly, his fingers were forced, and he only heard the creaking of the brass flying boat.

The top of the sturdy flying boat was actually grabbed by the tiger and cut five small pits.

The sturdy Song Renjia of the brass flying boat knows it, and Hu Changfeng can do it with his finger power, which makes Song Renjia very interested.

After all, his ten fingers had already fused with the ten sturdy flying swords, which was also extraordinary.

If it weren't for Song Renjia who felt that his cultivation was too low, he really wanted to compete with Hu Changfeng in finger strength.

"Hu Changfeng, Childe is the person chosen by Sister Wing, you dare to hurt him?!" Qingque asked in mid-air, holding a long sword.

"Not only do I want to hurt him, but I also want his life! The lackeys of the Heavenly Court, do you have any good things?" Hu Changfeng snorted coldly, grabbed the flying boat with one hand, and threw it hard, and actually swept the flying boat more than ten meters towards the ground!

"!" Song Renjia exclaimed, hurriedly ran to the rudder, and struggled to adjust the direction. Fly back into the air.

"It's really good ma

Oh man. Zhang Lingyue appeared next to Song Renjia, looked at the tiger Changfeng in the sky, and licked his lips, "His soul must be brittle." ”

Song Renjia was speechless and said to Zhang Lingyue: "Sister Lingyue, I have to trouble you to send him away." ”

"But what good do I have? You don't promise me anything. Zhang Lingyue laughed mischievously.

Song Renjia: "......"

When did Zhang Lingyue still have the heart to tease him......

But it's no wonder that Zhang Lingyue's doppelganger is a Golden Immortal cultivator, and Hu Changfeng is not even a True Immortal Realm, so she naturally doesn't need to be nervous.

Thinking that Zhang Lingyue was behind him, Song Renjia felt a little relieved, and light wings appeared behind him, flew out of the brass flying boat, and met Hu Changfeng face to face.

"Hu Changfeng, you want to kill me, is it the meaning of the Kunpeng Demon Master, or are you jealous?" Song Renjia asked.

"Just by you, you are also worthy of the attention of the demon master?" Hu Changfeng glanced at Song Renjia with disdain, "And let me be jealous? You don't have this qualification yet, I can pinch you to death with one finger." ”

"Hu Changfeng, do you want to die?" In mid-air, the blue finch sword pointed at Hu Changfeng and asked sharply.

"What, let a woman stand in front of you?" Hu Changfeng raised his head slightly, his eyes full of disdain.

"What you rely on is just that your cultivation time is longer than mine, and your cultivation is higher than mine, if you are opposite to the same realm, I can beat you ten by one. Song Renjia said. He wanted to use the radical method to let Hu Changfeng fight with him in the same realm.

"So what? My realm and strength are the result of my hard work and hard work, this is my pride, and I can use it if I want to. And you, a thing that climbs up by hugging someone else's thigh!" Hu Changfeng's mouth was like poison, and every sentence pierced his heart.

Song Renjia heard the fire in his heart, and what he said seemed to regard himself as a villain with wisdom and thighs. But Hu Changfeng is right to say one thing, it is something that people have worked hard to cultivate, why should they give up their advantages to fight against you?

Song Renjia's radical method failed, he rolled his eyes, and said, "Do you think that you are the only one who has experienced penance and experienced the tribulations of life and death?

"My opportunity is also my own, you don't have the ability to get it, you want to eat grapes here and say that grapes are sour?"

Song Renjia secretly clasped the ancient sword talisman in his hand and said: "Since you want to bully the small with the big, then don't blame me for using the hole cards." I also tell you clearly that this hole card was obtained by me through a life-and-death crisis. ”

"Interesting. Hu Changfeng sneered, "I want to see how you hurt me?"

A tiger head chisel appeared in Hu Changfeng's hand, and his whole body exuded the breath of a fierce beast.

As soon as he kicked into the void, there was an explosion in the air, and his body rushed towards Song Renjia like a cannonball.

Send you the hot price behind the wings vibrate, and retreat sharply. However, the gap between the cultivation of the two people is still a bit big, even if Song Renjia has the wings of Tianpeng, it is difficult to widen the distance between him and Hu Changfeng when he uses the wings of the sky, but he is still being narrowed by Hu Changfeng little by little.

Song Renjia's face was solemn, and he began to inject spiritual power into the sword talisman in his hand.

A desolate aura gradually emanated from Song Renjia's hand, which made Hu Changfeng, who was chasing Song Renjia, startled, and his speed couldn't help but slow down.

This breath made Hu Changfeng's mood tremble, and his years of combat experience and intuition told him that the things in Song Renjia's hands were not simple, and they might kill him.

Hu Changfeng's eyes were sharp, he didn't plan to back down. I saw him suddenly spew out a fiery breath in mid-air.

The breath condensed in midair, and gradually deformed, and finally turned into the appearance of a tiger and a long wind.

"Doppelganger technique?" Song Renjia was startled, and the sword talisman in his hand trembled.

If it is a doppelganger technique, then it will not be easy for Song Renjia's sword talisman to hit the body of Hu Changfeng. After all, he only has a sword talisman.

But within a few seconds, Song Renjia's mind was a little settled, and the tiger wind that was transformed into breath was a little illusory, and there was no movement, just a strong breath of tiger wind.

"This must be some kind of image spell, trying to confuse my vision?" Song Renjia guessed.

Imagery spells are several notches worse than body-based spells, as the images themselves don't have much of an autonomous ability to act, and they generally don't have the ability to attack.

Song Renjia guessed correctly, the image created by Hu Changfeng was indeed to confuse Song Renjia. I saw that he sprayed black energy balls outward again and again, the energy balls were not aimed at Song Renjia, and they would not explode, one by one squirming in mid-air, turning into all kinds of tiger long wind appearances.

And the figure of the tiger Changfeng flashed, and he merged with one of the many images.

Song Renjia's face was solemn, and the ancient sword talisman in his hand did not dare to send it out easily, he summoned the golden feather armor on his body and quickly retreated.

Roar!

A black wave of light suddenly erupted from a tiger wind image on the left side of Song Renjia, directly attacking Song Renjia.

Song Renjia was startled, his body shifted rapidly, and the black pillar of light brushed the tip of his nose.

He let out a cold sweat and immediately erected a flame barrier in front of him.

Under the influence of many tiger Changfeng, a figure shuttled back and forth, and Song Renjia couldn't grasp where Hu Changfeng stayed in the image.

His eyes sharpened, and he stretched out his five fingers, and the five flying swords turned into white light and came out of his fingers, scattering towards the image of the tiger long wind.

While!

A flying sword stabbed Tiger Changfeng's armor, but it had no effect on Tiger Changfeng. His figure still shuttles back and forth among the many images.

Even though the quality of the Buzhou Flying Sword was high, the Song Renjia cultivation was still too low, and even if he hit Hu Changfeng, he would not be able to cause harm to him.

If he only relied on Song Renjia himself, there were too few things he could rely on. It was an extremely unfair battle.

"I'm still too weak. Song Renjia sighed, he looked up at the sky, and there were also several tiger winds on it.

"Don't blame me for asking for help in other ways. Song Renjia took a deep breath and pinched the trick with one hand.

"Respectfully, please ask the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society to subdue the power of demons!"

Song Renjia wanted to ask Nezha for help with psychic skills to narrow the gap between his cultivation and Hu Changfeng.