Chapter 407: Happy Little Monk

"You girl, are you so easy to refine when the Xuansha Demon Flame Explosion is so good?" Nangong Yan laughed angrily, "I didn't confiscate this one, and you can only store three on it in the future." ”

"No! This Xuansha Demon Flame Burst belongs to someone else, Daddy, you used it for me at the beginning, how can you talk and not count. ”

"But you can't use it like this, taking a Xuansha Demon Flame Explosion just to deal with a little person in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, this is a big waste, and Daddy is very distressed."

"But that old ugly monster wants to kill me, how can someone beat him in his infancy."

Not far away, under the trees.

"You can only bring three Demon Flame Bursts?" Chen Feng rolled his eyes, people are more popular than people, and he has to fight hard to get one in the top three, and this little witch doesn't have to participate in the competition, there are several.

"What's your name, little one?" At this time, Nangong Yan also noticed Chen Feng and suddenly asked. He looked at Chen Feng carefully, although he knew that Chen Feng was the boy in black in the previous game, he only glanced at it from a distance.

"The junior is surnamed Chen Mingfeng!" Chen Feng said respectfully, at this time, the yīn cold air flow had been swallowed by the five ghosts, and his injuries were much better.

"Your real name is Chen Feng?" Nangong Yan's eyes suddenly moved, his eyes looked directly at Chen Feng, looked at his face, and said, "Do you know how to use flying knives?" ”

"Throwing knives?" Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned, a little inexplicable, how could this Nangong Sect Master suddenly ask this.

"Daddy, he's not a person from the Flying Knife Gate, how can he use a flying knife, you have to find a master who uses a flying knife, just look for the Flying Knife Door. Da Hei seems to be, what kind of sect is that poison. Well, right. He is a disciple of the Poison Demon Sect. Nangong Huo'er interjected.

"The juniors have never used throwing knives." Chen Feng replied. Although I have doubts in my heart, I still have to answer truthfully.

Listened to Chen Feng's answer. Nangong Yan's eyes revealed a sense of disappointment.

"Daddy, why are you asking him if he can fly knives?" Nangong Huo'er's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she felt something strange.

"It's nothing, this little guy's appearance reminds me of an old man." Nangong Yan sighed heavily, and his expression was a little sad.

"What's there, the world is big, the population is trillions, and there are many similar people in this world." Nangong Huo'er chirped: "That's right, Daddy." Who is your old man? ”

Nangong Yan didn't answer, just shook his head and sighed, his mood seemed to be a little low.

"Daddy, you talk about it, it's okay to talk about it, people are very curious." Nangong Huo'er didn't follow, pestering Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan smiled bitterly, this girl was really spoiled by herself.

"Alas, he is a proud figure of our Demon Dao! It's a pity that it fell. ”

Nangong Yan said heavily. Directly teleported away.

Broken Intestine Mountain Range, within the Ghost Sect.

The Ghost Sect is located in a dense forest, where the ancient trees are towering, and the branches and leaves are like a cover. The whole forest is like a giant umbrella that spreads out, covering the sky.

The light in the forest is dark and ghostly. It smells of decay. There are many buildings scattered throughout it, as well as a number of underground caves in Hesse. Dotted in between.

At this moment, somewhere in a crypt.

"I've collected a few Resentful Spirit Beads!" A hoarse, shrill voice sounded in the darkness. Like the cry of a nighthawk, it is very unpleasant.

"Back to Shizun, there are already two, and the third one is still storing grievances, I believe it won't take long to take shape." The sect leader of the Ghost Sect, Kitaro God, was extremely respectful, and even a little flattering.

"Well, hurry up, those mortals exude too little resentment, and the efficiency is too low, catch more cultivators." In the darkness, the voice was slightly dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, yes! What the master said is right, and the disciple will definitely do it. Kitaro hurriedly said in fear, extremely afraid.

That's when --

"Sect Master! It's a big deal, Sect Master! Life is broken, life is broken! A panicked scream came from outside the crypt, and a Ghost Bitter Sect disciple stumbled in.

"Bold, who let you in!" Kitaro shouted, with a thick murderous aura in his voice.

"No, sect master, it's not that the disciple is reckless, but something big has happened. The Great Elder's soul was shattered. The Ghost Bitter Sect disciple knelt on the ground and said in a panic.

Soul Life Jane is made of a special type of jade that can store soul breath. A trace of a person's soul breath is stored in the soul life slip, once the person dies, the soul dissipates, even if it is thousands of miles away, his soul life slip will be shattered; On the other hand, if the soul life is broken, then it means that the person is dead. In the cultivation realm, a cultivator with strength and status, the sect usually prepares a soul life slip for him, and when he is outside, the soul life slip stays in the heir hall of the sect.

"The Great Elder's life is shattered? Big Brother is dead? Kitaro was stunned, and then said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, the Great Elder led the team to the Huoyun Mountain Range to participate in the cultivation conference, and it was not a fight with people. How could his soul be shattered. ”

"It's true, how could a little one dare to deceive the sect master." The disciple of the Resentful Ghost Sect hurriedly said: "The little one is in charge of the heir hall, just now I only heard a 'bang', and one of the lives in the heir hall was shattered. The little one hurriedly went to the nearest four elders, looked at it together, and confirmed that it was the great elder's life that was shattered. ”

"Big brother is dead? Is Big Brother really dead? Kitaro muttered, and suddenly with a 'poof', he knelt on the ground, and cried into the dark depths of the crypt: "Master, you must avenge my eldest brother!" ”

There was silence in the darkness, no sound, deathly silence.

The disciple of the Resentful Ghost Sect who was in charge of reporting the news looked into the depths of the interior in fear, puzzled, "It's strange, isn't this sect master the biggest?" When did the sect master have one more master? ”

"Master!" Kitaro howled and cried, "Although my two brothers are only your registered disciples, please help me once for the sake of our thousands of years of hard work and serving you dogs and horses, please." ”

"Whew!" A yīn wind suddenly blew from the depths of the cave, and the dust and sand in the cave flew with an unpleasant rancid smell.

"Ahh The disciple of the Resentful Ghost Sect who was in charge of reporting the news screamed miserably, and was swept away by the yīn wind, directly turning into a thick blood mist. There are no bones left.

Kitaro shivered, secretly saying that he was too reckless. It's just that it's really revengeful. The two brothers, Kitagu and Kitaro, stepped into the cultivation realm together and had a deep affection. Suddenly, he heard that his brother had been killed. Blinded by hatred for a while. Now that I think about it, I feel a little scared, what kind of person is Shizun! You can pinch yourself to death with a single move of your fingers, how can you let him do things for himself.

"Trouble!" A voice finally sounded in the depths of the dead darkness, "Find the murderer, under the earth fairy and the demon, get rid of it for you!" ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Kitaro was overjoyed. As long as the master is willing to take action, then the murderer will definitely be ambushed.

In Kitaro's opinion, his eldest brother Kita Inu should not be stupid enough to offend the Earth Immortal Land Demon. The Earth Immortal and Earth Demon will not kill a small god for no reason. Since he is not an earth immortal and a demon, even if the murderer is at the peak of the god, he must die.

Early in the morning, the sky is bright.

The four peaks were noisy and lively, and the third ring began, with sixty-four people entering thirty-two. This is already the third day of the official start of the Xiuzhen Conference. The peaks on all sides were full of people, and instead of decreasing, more and more cultivators came from all over to watch.

On the 22nd ring, the wine and meat are fragrant.

"Goo-toot!" Chen Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva and looked at the little monk who was eating and drinking from the sea opposite. I couldn't help but laugh and cry. He had noticed this little monk for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would meet him so soon.

The little monk was only six or seven years old, wearing a yellow sè robe and a fleshy face. It's cute. It's just that his actions at this time are quite ferocious, only to see a small chicken wing in his left hand and a big chicken leg in his right hand. Eat with a mouth full of oil. From time to time, he also picked up a jar of fruit wine on the ground and drank a small sip.

"Amitabha! The little monk is happy and eats happily. Drink merrily, eat and drink. Have fun! ”

After a while, the little monk finally finished eating the chicken wings and drumsticks in his hand, drank the jar of fruit wine on the ground, and stood up. He looked solemn, folded his hands, and said loudly: "What about you, donor?" ”

"Poison Demon Sect, Chen Feng!" Chen Feng arched his hand and smiled: "Little monk, why don't you continue to eat?" ”

"Uh, can I still eat it?" The little monk asked with a happy face.

"Yes." Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned, "Don't you eat from the beginning to the end of every game?" ”

"That's different." The little monk said in frustration: "Your strength is much stronger than those of them, if the little monk fights while eating, he will definitely lose." ”

"Hey! My chicken legs! ”

"Alas! My wine! The little monk shook his head and sighed while wiping his saliva.

"Then start the fight, end it early, and you can eat and drink early." Chen Feng said.

"Hmm!" The little monk's eyes lit up, "Next move, Vajra Demon Fist!" He clenched his fists, and golden light erupted between his fingers, coating his small fist with a layer of golden brilliance, like a vajra iron fist.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T The little monk stepped on the ground with both feet, his posture was vigorous, like a golden mad lion cub, he jumped up in the air and smashed Chen Feng with a punch.

Chen Feng's eyes were solemn, he had never underestimated the little monk, he could have such strength at the age of six or seven, he was definitely a genius among geniuses, a demon among demons. Many people are wondering if he is the reincarnation of the legendary Buddha.

The poisonous yuan power surged out, forming a black sè gossip in front of it.

"Bang!" The black sè gossip shattered inch by inch under the golden photovoltaic magic fist, and the little monk was unhindered, and his fist was still smashed towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's eyes moved, clenched his claws into a fist, and his right fist met the little monk's Vajra Demon Fist.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the wind and thunder in the ring were fierce, the wind gusted, and the two surging energies of gold sè and black sè exploded.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Both took a few steps back in quick succession.

"You're amazing!" The little monk was surprised, and he took four steps back.

Chen Feng's face was slight, "Little monk, are you laughing at me?" Because Chen Feng took four and a half steps back. He took the mysterious stone bell rǔ, and his simple cultivation could be compared with the early stage of the spirit split, but the little monk was stronger than himself, and Chen Feng was shocked.

"Amitabha, the monks don't speak, what the little monk said is true, the Vajra Demon Fist has a strong power advantage." The happy little monk blinked and said: "Usually when they punch the little monk, they are directly knocked out of the ring, there is a big fat man, the strength is very strong, and he almost fell off the ring." ”

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded and said with a smile: "What I am best at is not strength, but the strength you are best at can't take much advantage, little monk, you are going to lose." ”

"Not necessarily, I still have a trick." The little monk raised his head and said.

"Look at my Vajra Demon Fist." The little monk let out a loud shout and rushed over again.

Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned, "It's still this trick!" ”

"King Kong Demon Fist!" "Hi, Vajra Demon Fist"

"Hey, Vajra Demon Fist!"

Chen Feng was completely speechless, this little monk could only use one move of the Vajra Demon Fist. Chen Feng fought with him a few times, and then he didn't plan to fight hard. took the way of fighting, occupying the gossip and being flexible and fast, and directly avoided the little monk's Vajra Demon Fist. Then the black mang's claw took advantage of the momentum and struck out, his finger claws were like hooks, grabbing at the back of the little monk.

"Hmph, King Kong Immortal!" The little monk's voice was childish, and he shouted loudly, and his whole body bloomed with golden light.

"Bell!" With a sound of gold and iron, Chen Feng felt that his black claws seemed to hit the hard iron lumps, and his right hand was numb.

"Hey, how do you feel?" The happy little monk smiled happily: "King Kong is immortal, and its defense is comparable to a turtle shell." The master only taught me these two tricks, and he said that as long as these two moves, I could make it to the top ten. ”

"Well, it's a very powerful supernatural power, and it doesn't consume true yuan power." Chen Feng nodded.

"No, no, no, it will consume the Buddha's Yuan power, and it will consume quite a lot." The little monk corrected Chen Feng's words and said indignantly: "My master is a foodie and a fool, so he won't create a supernatural power that doesn't need to consume the Buddha's Yuan power." The happy little monk was quite dissatisfied.

Chen Feng was immediately happy, this little monk was really a child of six or seven years old, he didn't hear it at all, he was playing tricks on him. Ahem, although it's a bit shameful.

Since he had to consume a huge amount of True Yuan Power, Chen Feng would have a way to break his Vajra Immortal Body.

"Whew!"

A Nine Shadows Poisonous Dragon Finger burst out and hit the stomach of the happy little monk.

When he landed, "Bell! With a bang, sparks splashed around.

"Well, my stomach hurts a little!" The little monk frowned, pulled his legs and rushed towards Chen Feng, his speed was extremely fast, like a golden phantom.

Fortunately, Chen Feng had Bagua Escape, and his speed was even faster than him, and he stepped on Bagua Escape and evaded his pursuit.

Then

"Whew!" "Woohoo!"

One after another, the Nine Mysterious Poisonous Dragon Fingers broke through the air and hit the little monk King Kong's incorruptible body, bursting out a string of sparks.

The Nine Shades Poisonous Dragon Finger hit the King Kong Immortal Body, and it did not disappear immediately, but only shrunk a little. After circling around, he continued to hit the little monk.

More than a dozen Nine Ghost Poison Dragon fingers bombarded the little monk indiscriminately.

"Woohoo!" "Woohoo!"

"Bell, bell!" "Bell!"

It's like a clash of gold and iron, and sparks are splashing everywhere.

The little monk maintained King Kong's incorruptible body and kept chasing Chen Feng. It's just that Chen Feng has been running around the ring, and his speed is not as good as Chen Feng, so he can't catch up at all. He was beaten by the Nine Ghost Poison Dragon Fingers and screamed in pain. (To be continued.) )