"I'm Chibu, the Xuanming Tribe, the Great Witch!"

The Wu clan was aggressive, and the man took out a blood-patterned broadsword and shouted at Tang Feng: "If you want to settle down in us, you can, let's fight with me first." ”

"Okay."

Tang Feng also wanted to test how strong the physical strength of the Wu clan was, there was no nonsense, and he rolled up his sleeves.

Swish!

With the blessing of the speed force, it landed on the left back side of Akabu at a teleportation speed, and kicked him in the back with a whip leg.

This speed was too fast, and it startled Chibu for a moment, and he didn't have time to dodge, nor did he have time to swing his knife to fight back, so he could only twist his body and block with his left arm.

Bang!

After the collision, Tang Feng's body was shattered, but it was actually just an afterimage, and his real body had retreated elsewhere.

"It's really ruthless, hard enough, and strong enough!"

In this way, Tang Feng also knew in his heart that the strength of Dawu's physical body had already surpassed his own, so he would definitely not have an advantage in such a hard encounter.

In other words, relying on speed and agility to beat the opponent with his bare hands, even if he stands still and receives hundreds of punches, he may not be able to kill him.

Akabu took a few steps back, reopened his stance, and commented: "It's fast, but it's not strong enough, if you want to hurt me with your bare hands, I'm afraid you can't." ”

Playing hand-to-hand combat with us witches, young man, are you stupid?

"The problem is, if you use weapons, I'm afraid I'll kill you all at once."

Tang Feng shook his hand and conjured a stick: "Okay, I'll beat you up with this." ”

At this stage, not to mention the Great Witch, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches have not really grown up, this Chibu, his comprehensive combat power is estimated to be equivalent to the late stage of Xuan Immortal.

And Tang Feng can conclude the Great Luo Dao Fruit at any time, which is equivalent to the Innate Demon God in this era, and there is a gap of several large levels in the realm, if he uses the Open Heaven Axe, he will be split in one fell swoop, and no matter how strong his physical defense is, he can't bear it.

There is no injustice or hatred, there is no need to kill people, just use this wishful stick to deal with it.

This stick was not borrowed from Sun No. 1 and Sun No. 2, but these days, it was refined with high-grade materials from the Honghuang, and its name was Ruyi.

Because it can change at will, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, it can be turned into any kind of weapon, and it can even attach to the body and become a second skin with not weak defense.

Although it is an acquired magic weapon, Tang Feng has too many good things on hand, if he is willing to invest it, it is no problem to promote it to the acquired treasure.

Dangdangdang......

The stick and the broadsword collided several times.

Bang bang bang bang......

But more often than not, it's the dull sound of a stick hitting the flesh.

Although Tang Feng's subordinates were merciful, they picked on the places where his skin was rough and thick, and after just a few seconds, he also beat the red cloth to the point that his face was red and his ears were red, and he screamed.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

Tang Feng smiled and paused his attack, giving the opponent enough opportunities to perform stronger moves.

was beaten more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye, Chibu was in severe pain all over his body, and he suddenly became anxious, and his body shook with a scream, swelled rapidly, and immediately turned into a giant with a height of ten feet.

Call!

Raised his big feet and stepped towards Tang Feng.

"It's useless to get bigger."

Tang Feng could also get bigger, and after dodging, his body also swelled, and he grabbed the back of Chibu's neck with his big hand and pressed him to the ground with a bang.

Then he beat his ass with a stick, bang, like a father beating his son.

Akabu roared and struggled desperately, but at the same time kept getting bigger.

The transformation of the Wu clan, the bigger the body, the stronger the strength, but with this kind of trick against a big comparison like Tang Feng, it is useless.

He has become bigger, and Tang Feng is also changing, always maintaining the size gap between his father and his child.

It's bigger than you, and it's that it can hold you down.

The most infuriating thing is that he pressed Chibu with the Divine Mind Realm and kept a certain distance, and while Chibu struggled hard, he couldn't do it if he wanted to cut his feet with a big knife.

Bang bang bang bang......

After being beaten dozens of times, Chibu finally came to his senses in pain, and shouted again and again: "Stop, stop, okay, stop fighting, stop, stop fighting......"

Annoyed to annoyed, angry to angry, he is not stupid, of course he knows that it is purely a disparity in strength, and the difference between them is too big.

If the other party really had malicious intentions, he would have killed himself hundreds of times.

Not to mention anything else, if the stick doesn't spank, it hits our head twice, how can we still live?

Tang Feng would not humiliate him verbally, he immediately retreated, and as soon as the stick was closed, it turned into a jade belt coiled around his waist.

Chibu got up, glared at him angrily, and only held back a sentence for a while: "Who are you sacred, why are you so powerful?" ”

It's so humiliating, being pressed to the ground and spanked so much that it blooms, this kind of treatment has never been seen in nightmares.

But to be honest, even if the ancestral witch taught the great witch, the degree of crushing could not be so exaggerated.

"This is the poor way."

Tang Feng taught him gently: "Remember, in the future, you have to be careful when you encounter someone who claims to be poor." ”

you......

Of course, Chibu knew that he was talking nonsense, but he didn't dare to scold, so he could only ask: "Are you really, just a guest?" ”

"It's not normal to travel around, make friends, sit down and drink and brag."

Tang Feng replied lightly: "This bit of, where did it come from." If you are verbose, I will beat you up! ”

The words are a little vulgar, but well, in this year, it is really useless to treat the witch clan who are rough by nature, and engage in those crepe things.

Chibu was stunned for a few seconds, feeling that what he said seemed to make some sense, so he nodded: "Okay then." ”

Then he asked, "I understand, but what does it mean to drink and brag?" ”

"I can teach you slowly."

An unfathomable and profound smile appeared on Tang Dashen's face......

A quarter of an hour later, Tang Feng entered the Xuanming tribe and sat in Chibu's house, which was a slightly larger animal skin tent.

The living state of the Wu clan is indeed very primitive, there are no tables in the tent, only a few wooden piers as benches.

Tang Feng took out a complete set of tables and chairs by himself, sat down comfortably, and took out the wine jar and sea bowl: "Come, tell you first, man, how you should drink." ”

The wine was a good wine, and suddenly the aroma of the wine overflowed and wafted out, attracting a large group of men, women and children, gathered around the tent and looked curiously.

"Shhh...... Ooh! ”

Chibu learned from Tang Feng, poured a large bowl of spirits into his stomach, and then glared at him: "Okay!" This thing, it's good, it's great! ”

He was fortunate to taste the first jar of wine in the Flood Desolation Plane.

This is a super spirit made from top-grade spiritual rice and several kinds of spiritual grass, which should be especially suitable for the physique and taste of the Wu Clan.

It was conquered at once.

"Come again!"

Tang Feng picked up the jar and poured wine for him again: "Only after three bowls in a row are bragging, this is the rule of the wine field." ”

"Okay, remember."

Chibu looked at the sea bowl and nodded obediently, he knew what a fart, at the moment he only felt that his chest was hot, and a strange feeling filled his body, indescribable comfort.

Second bowl, dry!

The third bowl, dry!

After three bowls, the dizziness began to rise, and Akabu did not use his magic power to get rid of it, but felt that it was a very good special treat.

Wine!

"Brother Apocalypse, tell me, are you an innate demon god, why are you more powerful than our Xuanming Ancestor Witch?"

Chibu looked at Tang Feng in a daze, and at this moment, he instinctively felt a little self-taught: what is it called talking too much after drinking, and he wants to brag.

Let's get started!