Mao Renfeng knew Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang was not very familiar with Mao Renfeng, because the cause of his headache was only recently known to many people in the town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info For the past, these people often bullied him, mocked him, and sometimes just wanted to fight back, and his head began to hurt again.

Although he is not familiar with it, he knows that there is such a character in the Mao family. Zhang Yang woke up this month and thought that Mao Renfeng, the number one person, had also gone to neighboring countries or other places in Yunzhou like Xiong Daxiong and the others, but he didn't expect that he was in retreat to practice the Taoist classic Nanhua Sutra.

"Are you Mao Renfeng? It's been a long time since I remember it's been a long time. Haha, I didn't expect you to die yet. Zhang Yang sat in the iron cage and said with a smile.

"Dead? You poor people have died a hundred times, and it will not be the turn of Young Master Ben. Mao Renfeng snorted, although his words were a bit exaggerated, but as a person who has immortal roots and has been able to grow, he is a quasi-immortal master who can cultivate immortals, and his lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people.

"Really? So do you just want Lao Tzu to die today? Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"My father searched for four wolf ape beast brain cores from your brother, and you have handed over any other good things, maybe you and your brother's dog lives." Mao Renfeng said coldly.

"Good stuff? Haha, there are a lot of good things on Lao Tzu. Zhang Yang smiled. But you just want to threaten Lao Tzu with this iron cage? It's too underestimated for your grandfather Zhang Yang. ”

"Bragging, not afraid of the wind, flashed his tongue. Do you think this iron cage is made of mud? Do you have the ability to come out and let Young Master Ben take a look? Mao Renfeng also said sarcastically.

"You think it's a good thing? Then Lao Tzu will prove that this is rubbish for you to see. After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he took out the dagger with a shameful shape. With a slight movement, he cut off an iron bar on top of the iron cage.

"Ah, what kind of weapon is this? It's really good to sharpen iron like clay. surnamed Zhang, hand over this thing, this young master can beg his father to spare you. Mao Renfeng looked at the dagger in Zhang Yang's hand, very moved, and couldn't help but speak.

"I think you want to take this thing to your sister and mother. Although this thing can relieve loneliness, it is very sharp, so be careful of hurting your body. Zhang Yang smiled, and then cut an iron bar.

Mao Renfeng noticed the shape of the dagger, and it was really obscene, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "My sister and mother don't need it." What are you doing? Oh, he tried to use words to get my attention, and then cut the iron cage and escaped. ”

"Haha. Didn't you say you would spare me? I don't want you to spare me either, and I won't trouble you when I come out by myself. Isn't that bad? Zhang Yang said with a smile. Now three iron bars have been cut, and two more can be broken.

"Don't think about it." Mao Renfeng screamed, reached out and touched his back, and a heavy sword was held in his hand and slashed at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang hurriedly retracted his hand, making Mao Renfeng slash into the air.

"Brush, brush, brush,"

Mao Renfeng was obviously angry at this moment, and put his sword through the gap in the iron bar and launched an attack on Zhang Yang, who had to stab Zhang Yang.

Although the space of the iron cage is not large, the footwork is very exquisite, Zhang Yang is like a flying butterfly in the iron cage, and the hairy phoenix can't be stabbed no matter how he stabs.

"Sure enough, there were two hits. No wonder Daddy has a scruple about you. But in front of this young master, you really don't have enough to see these two times. Mao Renfeng came out of retreat, and he really wanted to show himself, who knew that he would meet the difficult Zhang Yang in the first battle, which could be regarded as bad luck.

"Oh, it seems that you still have a trick, what kind of skills can you use." When Zhang Yang said this, he took the opportunity to cut off an iron bar, and he was still one away from getting out of the iron cage.

Mao Renfeng paid attention to Zhang Yang at this time, he first thought that an iron cage could trap this person, and then thought that a close-range attack would seriously injure the other party, but the result did not work, and now it seems that Zhang Yang is about to get out of trouble. Mao Renfeng was a little flustered.

I saw him holding something like a "scabbard", and Mao Renfeng inserted the long sword in his hand into the scabbard with a "brush" sound, and then stabbed at Zhang Yang with the scabbard.

He didn't just give up the sheath, but the scabbard was an attack treasure. It's amazing, after adding to the scabbard, not only is the blade not wrapped, but there is a mysterious aura floating out of the sword.

Zhang Yang's Wood Immortal Root first sensed the danger of this mysterious aura. After all, the space in the iron cage is limited, and it is possible to be injured by this aura on the opponent's sword if you use the carefree footwork.

So he immediately took out the peachwood sword and blessed it with the wood aura so that it could be defended.

Mao Renfeng was not too surprised when he saw Zhang Yang's peachwood sword, but said sarcastically: "Young Master Ben has long guessed that you are a quasi-immortal master with immortal roots, and you are actually still wood immortal roots. Hehe, then you will be unlucky when you meet this young master. ”

When Zhang Yang heard what he said, he knew that he had nothing to do with the dead man, but he was a little relieved. Now Zhang Yang's most scruples are the forces behind Na Langzhong.

In the world of immortal cultivators, the boy who has the immortal root is called the fairy child. And immortal cultivators who have entered the Qi refining period are called immortal masters. But fairy children generally like to call themselves quasi-immortals, which is better to hear.

Zhang Yang looked at the scabbard in Mao Renfeng's hand and asked, "Mu Immortal Root is unlucky when he meets you, could it be that you are a metallic fairy root?" ”

"Count you a little knowledgeable, Jin Kemu, see how you escape? Today, Young Master Ben's sword is going to cut off your wood immortal root, so that your waist is bent here, and you still want to become an immortal master, that is a dream. "Mao Renfeng really killed Zhang Yang. He thought that he was the only fairy child in Baili Town, and he did not allow another Zhang Yang.

"Really? Then you can give it a try. Zhang Yang still smiled.

Facing this mysterious scabbard, Zhang Yang's Wood Immortal Root was afraid, but the small sword in his spiritual platform, which was his own metallic Immortal Root, was excited, just like a person who had been hungry for a long time and suddenly saw delicious food.

What Zhang Yang is showing now is also his own most powerful Wood Immortal Root Late Stage, and his most powerful is exactly the one that Mao Renfeng disdains the most. This may seem like a great risk, but it is actually an opportunity.

"Don't worry, you'll know soon." Mao Renfeng stood in front of the iron cage, so that Zhang Yang had no chance to get out of the siege, so he had to hold a peach wood sword and wait for Mao Renfeng's attack.

"Immortals show the way." Mao Renfeng shouted, and stabbed at Zhang Yang with a sword and a sheath in his hand.

Zhang Yang didn't use a free step to avoid it this time, but used a peachwood sword to meet him.

When the peach wood sword came into contact with Mao Renfeng's sword, although it had the blessing of the spiritual power of the late stage of the fairy root, half of the peach wood was immediately cut off, so that this peach wood could no longer become a sword.

However, although the peachwood sword was destroyed, it still deviated the tip of Mao Renfeng's sword from his heart to the side by about an inch. Then there was a "thud", the sound of a blade piercing into the flesh.

Zhang Yang was stabbed, and blood was pouring from the wound.

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