Chapter 87: Fighting a Powerful Enemy

The beast was huge, with limbs as thick as pillars, and along with Mao Tai's arms, it looked like it had six arms.

No wonder it is called a "multi-armed monk", the limbs of the Faxiang are like real arms, and it should have been practiced hard for decades, and this Mao Tai is also a head, six arms and two legs.

"Donkey Kong Fist Technique. ”

Six arms attacked towards Jiang Feng, and the mana true yuan was surging, forming a fierce fist.

Jiang Feng tried his best to resist, and the unequaled dodge reached the upper limit, and he could still resist for a while, but after dozens of moves, it was gradually difficult to support, and he was in a very passive situation.

He opened the magic eye to see the path of the attack of each arm of the multi-armed monk, but the proficiency of the magic eye was too low, and it was difficult to get a glimpse of the clues.

"Consume 100 merits to increase to 2 percent, consume 1000 to increase to 3 percent, consume 10000 to increase to 4 percent. ”

Consume 11,100 merits, and have 50,000+ merits left.

When the proficiency of the magic eye reaches 40%, the power that can be exerted is greatly increased.

Mao Tai's heart has not been removed, the whole person is in a state of madness and impetuousness, his every punch seems to be fierce, but it is not as meticulous and subtle as usual.

Jiang Feng's eyesight seemed to have improved by more than 1,000 times, and he saw things very slowly, even static, especially when Mao Tai was slightly exhausted, he almost saw six still arms moving slowly.

"What a great eye. Jiang Feng was amazed, and at the same time admired the role of merit points, which soared by three levels in an instant, increasing a thousandfold.

"Click. ”

Jiang Feng drew his knife and slashed it in the encirclement and suppression of Mao Tai's manic mana.

Mao Tai's face was murderous, and his eyes shone with bloodthirsty light.

However, the next moment, Jiang Feng's knife slashed firmly at Mao Tai's Faxiang's arm, cutting off Faxiang's arm.

"Ahh Mao Tai screamed in pain, the arms of the Fa Xiang are connected with the body, which belongs to the power of the source, although it is not as connected as the real arms, but it is also a real pain.

"You, Zamao, what kind of sword technique are you? Mao Tai glared and shouted angrily, the mana in his body soared, the law of the broken arm was restored, and at the same time, he shook his spirit, Donkey Kong Fist played much more ruthlessly than before.

Jiang Feng's magic eye, the fist arm he saw, was no longer static, but it was still slow.

"Whew. ”

Jiang Feng blended "Wushuang" and "Wave Strength", and quickly slashed out several knives in a row, each knife was like a big river, with turbulent waves and strong stamina.

He felt that his strength had been qualitatively improved, probably because of the river water of the Chishui River, the refining of Longjin, and the effects of refining the Heavenly Heart Palm, Jiusui Red and warding off evil spirits.

"Click. ”

Mao Tai's four mana arms, all of which were cut off, were visible to the naked eye, and the bright red blood stains penetrated, and the law phase was injured, and the origin would also be damaged.

When Mao Tai restored the law phase with mana, the power of the law phase had already weakened a little.

And Jiang Feng was not relentless, and then cut off Mao Taifa's arm.

The reason why he didn't cut off Mao Tai's real arm was because it was very difficult and almost impossible, no matter how Mao Tai's mind was lost, he would have multiple eyes to protect his real arm.

Mao Tai, who was in severe pain, also became more and more manic, and the illusion of the candle dragon devouring him appeared in his spiritual sea, and the magic barrier seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper.

"I'll kill you, beast. Mao Tai shouted angrily, the sound shook like thunder, and he flipped his hand over, and there was an extra Zen staff.

The sound of waving the Zen stick and the "jingling" is very strange and difficult to clean.

Mao Tai held the Zen staff in his hand and struck at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's eyes also produced illusions, which were spiritual attacks generated by the Zen staff.

It seemed that thousands of Zen staffs, thousands of Buddhas, surrounded Jiang Feng and struck at him.

"What a sinister mental power. Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and let his spiritual power wake up, his spiritual power was extremely high, and he was as good as the Holy One, but he didn't have the corresponding spiritual power attack means.

At the same time, the blue conch worn on his chest also emitted a melodious song, which boosted Jiang Feng's mental power, just like suddenly taking a shot of heart booster.

"Magic Knife. Kill. ”

Jiang Feng shouted wildly in vain, raised his hand, the sky was in his hand, the wind was raging, and the dust was flying.

The Hell Demon Knife near Dacheng exerted its unparalleled might, and only a black sword flashed between heaven and earth.

"Khooth. ”

The sword collided with the Zen staff.

Jiang Feng's mouth was numb, blood oozed out, and he took a few steps back.

Mao Tai also stepped back, shaking his brain, and seemed to be a little sober.

"Jiang Feng, you can actually resist the blow of the old man's Fanyin Nine Wand, and you are still alive?" Mao Tai continued to shake his head vigorously, his lantern eyes wide, looking at Jiang Feng in disbelief.

"Senior brother, you should be worried, this kid really has a few brushes. Qin Wolf on the side was also upset when he saw it.

"Senior brother, I'm getting better now, and I seem to be a little confused just now. I was woken up by this kid. Mao Tai laughed, and his smile was very rude.

"That's good. Senior brother, hurry up and clean up this kid. Or just let me do it. Qin Wolf said.

"I'm not busy with my senior brother's move, I'm a mid-stage sage cultivator, can't I kill a martial artist. Mao Tai waved his hand, showing a look of disdain at Jiang Feng.

At this time, many horses came from afar, led by a young man, followed by two old men, who were Fu Jinjiao, Yang Su, Zhang Xianhu and other royal people.

These horses were stationed at various passes before, waiting for Jiang Feng to arrive at any time, and then closing the door to beat the dogs, but unfortunately Jiang Feng didn't see his whereabouts for a long time and didn't enter their cage.

In the past few days, I have only received the news that Jiang Feng is haunting near the No. 25 city, and then said that they are in the area of Zhangwei Mountain in the Chishui River, and they have just arrived.

"Jiang Feng, you can't escape death today. Fu Jinjiao rode the Shenxing horse and shouted in the distance.

"None of the people the royal family wants to kill will be alive. You've been working hard for us in the past few months. Yang Su and Zhang Xianhu said.

"Hmph. Without our brothers, the royal family is useless. Qin Wolf was disdainful.

Qin Wolf and Mao Tai don't know how much anger they have suffered in recent months, and they are indignant in their hearts, and they can't wait to kill Fu Jinjiao, Yang Su, Zhang Xianhu and others to get angry.

However, he originally promised to kill Jiang Feng in Haikou in seven days, but he didn't find a figure for several months, so he really had no face, so he had to swallow his anger. It's only a little more remarkable now.

Yang Su, Zhang Xianhu and the others laughed, "Haha, it's hard work, although it is too far from the original promise, but I can finally kill this thief, and it is easy to explain it in front of the emperor." ”

And the young and vigorous Fu Jinjiao, sitting on the tall horse, was very angry, "It's been three or four months, even the dog should smell a little news." The reputation of the two of you in the rivers and lakes is inevitably suspected of boasting. ”

"Bastard. You kid can't die. "Qin Wolf and Mao Tai are both furious.

Mao Tai immediately stopped and wanted to kill Fu Jinjiao.

"I'm the elite leader of the royal family, and you are guilty, and you can't be said yet. Are you against the sky? Fu Jinjiao rubbed his nose and face, relying on his own cultivation, especially the power of the empire, to put on a domineering official authority.