However, for the ancient style, the biggest fear is still to come.

In everyone's shocked and disgusting gaze, Dong Tailong's kiss without long eyes was like an ancient style.

It's also strange that Gu Feng is too thin, except that he is a little taller than Gu Yan, and his figure is about the same as Gu Yan, it is no wonder that Dong Tailong, who is fat and bloated and has small eyes, did not distinguish it.

"Are you going to kiss it?"|

"Gross!"

Seeing the ugly Dong Tailong's open mouth and a piece of green vegetables on his teeth, he couldn't help but vomit immediately.

Gu Feng was shocked, and he was about to explode depressed, with a powerful power output.

Dong Tailong only felt that he was holding a mountain, and finally came to his senses and looked at Gu Feng seriously.

Seeing that it was a man, Dong Tailong felt sick to his stomach for a while, how could he kiss a man?

The powerful force of the ancient wind shook Dong Tailong away, and kicked Dong Tailong in the abdomen fiercely, kicking Dong Tailong out at the same time, making Dong Tailong vomit and vomit wildly.

Dong Tailong looked at the ancient style who dared to beat him, he bullied others since he was a child, and he had never been beaten, but now in front of so many people, he was beaten and didn't get back to the field, how could he see people.

Kneeling on the ground, surrounded by a group of thugs, Dong Tailong got used to it for a while, stared at Gu Feng and shouted: "Abolish him for me, I will use his third leg to stew soup and drink." ”

"My day. ”

"Hardcore?"

"Perhaps, it's really a big tonic, right?"

A group of more than a dozen samurai of the eighth, ninth, and tenth levels rushed towards the ancient wind.

Only two spirits were left to protect him.

Gu Feng shouted angrily: "Stop." ”

More than a dozen people were really drunk and stopped.

Dong Tailong, who was looking at this scene, was angry and roared angrily: "Abolish him for me, Lao Tzu will take money to support you, not to raise you to listen to others." ”

"Kill ......"

More than a dozen people stared at Gu Feng angrily and rushed forward.

Gu Feng frowned and said: "Tell you to stop, if you don't listen, I won't beat people, I will only kill people." ”

Gu Feng instantly released a murderous aura.

You must know that Gu Feng has killed many people, and the murderous aura is very heavy.

Feeling the murderous aura of the ancient wind, a group of people stopped again.

People with such a powerful murderous aura are all murderous demons!

Dong Tailong looked at this scene, vomited blood angrily, and said to the two spirits behind him: "You go, abolish him." ”

The two spirits glanced at each other, very confident, and walked briskly towards the ancient style.

Watching the spirit master beside him come out, Dong Tailong took a deep breath, now it depends on how good you are, I won't let you go if you beg for mercy.

Gu Feng watched the two first-level spirits walk towards him, simply, clasped his hands, and regarded himself as watching a play.

When the two spirits saw this, they were furious and looked down on them.

"Get down on my stomach. ”

One of the spirits, the aura was turbulent, and the acceleration rushed like the ancient wind.

There are not many people on the street who know Gu Feng, although they are shocked how Gu Feng is not dead, watching this spirit person rush towards Gu Feng, he said coldly: "Looking for death." ”

Sure enough, this spirit man approached Gu Feng and stretched out his claws to grab Gu Feng's neck, but Gu Feng punched out flatly.

Bang!

Under the drastic change in the expression of this spirit man, he was blasted out by Gu Feng's punch.

Gu Feng looked at the power of his punch and was quite satisfied.

Gu Feng is confident, and now with strength alone, the second level of the spirit is not his opponent.

The other spirit man looked at his companion who was knocked away by a punch, and suddenly stopped his steps, looking at Gu Feng in shock. Without any aura fluctuations, relying on pure strength, a very casual punch blasted a real spirit person away?

The ancient style is as thin as firewood, and many people wonder, where is the power of the ancient wind stored?

Dong Tailong opened his eyes widely, looked at Gu Feng, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and roared angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, give me all my strength to abolish him." "He wanted to see how powerful the ancient wind really was.

The other spirit took out his weapon and used his most powerful skill to kill the ancient wind.

"Three-tiered sword slash. "As the name suggests, three swords are stacked together, combined into one sword, and the power is doubled, this is his strongest attack, if you can't help Gu Feng, then it's a fart.

The ancient style short sword is in the hand, slashing at will, the sword qi is like a rainbow, receiving but not sending, and slashing fiercely at the three-layer sword slashing body.

Click!

Gu Feng was stunned for a moment, the fine iron short sword that had accompanied him to kill countless people was actually broken.

Of course, although the sword was broken, it also blocked the strongest attack of the spirit man.

Gu Feng looked at the long sword in the spirit man's hand, his eyes lit up, he was able to smash his own fine iron short sword, this sword should not be simple.

Just as he was about to use the system to check the opponent's weapon, the system said disdainfully: "Trash." ”

Gu Feng said speechlessly: "The garbage is stronger than the fine iron dagger you gave me! ”

The system was furious and roared: "That's a novice weapon, a novice weapon, you know no, you still want good things for free, dream." ”

Hearing this, Gu Feng opened the weapon shop, and sure enough, the fine iron short sword only cost 99 silver coins. Looking back, there are many weapons in various forms, and they all have level restrictions.

Of course, this level restriction is not that the host can't afford to use it, it's just that it hasn't reached that level and can't exert the true power of the weapon. Just like an ordinary person, give him an artifact, without divine power, he can't exert the true power of the artifact, at most he can chop wood a little sharper.

Gu Feng valued a twelve-level short sword, the price was six thousand six hundred and sixty-six gold coins, and this short sword was actually a spiritual weapon, although it was the lowest grade of good quality and lower-level spiritual weapon, it was always a spiritual weapon.

Immediately, Gu Feng did not hesitate to buy this weapon.

The spirit man saw that the ancient wind weapons were all broken, although he defended against his strongest attack, without a weapon, his strength must have been greatly reduced, and he swung his sword and slashed like the ancient wind.

As soon as Gu Feng obtained a new weapon, he immediately summoned it and slashed out with a sword.

Click!

The spirit's steel sword was easily cut off.

The spirit man looked at the short sword in Gu Feng's hand, looking at the cyan halo circulating on the sword's body, although it was very light, his body still trembled, and he muttered in shock: "Spirit weapon, it's actually a spirit weapon." ”

The spirit weapon can greatly amplify the attack, and a first-level spirit has a spirit, and the attack power can be collided with the second-level spirit.

Looking at the spirit weapon in Gu Feng's hand, the eyes of countless spirit people lit up and wanted to have it.

For the samurai, the spirit weapon is just a little sharper, and only the spirit can be urged by the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy can burst out with powerful power.

"Boy, hand over the artifact. ”

Gu Xueyuan, who was dressed in gorgeous costumes, was originally sitting at the window of Mingyue Qiuhua drinking a little wine and watching a good show. Seeing Gu Feng take out the spirit weapon, he finally couldn't sit still.

In Gu Xueyuan's view, aura can only be rationed to people with strength, and he himself is such a person.

At this time, Gu Dongliu walked over from a distance, looked at Gu Xueyuan with contempt and said, "Gu Xueyuan, what else can you do besides bullying the weak?"

Gu Xueyuan looked at Gu Dongliu and was about to get angry.

Gu Feng said: "But this time, he may be mentioning the iron plate. ”