Chapter 46: Who's More Perverted?

Chapter 46: Who is more perverted?

"Fei Fei, Xiao Yan, this place is not far from Wuhao City, fight quickly, so as not to cause trouble!" Zhou Yunfeng suddenly shouted.

"Since the sect master has orders, the subordinates should obey them!" Feng Feifei smiled mischievously.

"No problem!" Xiao Yan responded.

After a few minutes of fierce fighting, Xiao Yan finally killed the three people who had been seriously injured before, but the other six, although Xiao Yan was not afraid, wanted to kill them in a short time, it was impossible.

Although the current Xiao Yan can't kill six people in a short period of time, Xiao Yan is not helpless, although the five-clawed golden dragon body is strong, but this is not Xiao Yan's strongest combat power.

Xiao Yan, who was besieged by six people, was more than a hundred meters away from the golden dragon drive suddenly changed, the length continued to shorten, and the body continued to thicken, the golden dragon scales did not disappear, but the figure of the wolf could be faintly seen.

"Roar!"

After Xiao Yan became the ultimate battle body, his momentum instantly increased by a few points, Xiao Yan raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, like a dragon and a wolf, the six people who were shocked were stunned, and the attack in his hand couldn't help but slow down.

"This is the virgin battle of the master's ultimate battle body, and it is your honor to be able to die under the master's ultimate battle body!"

Xiao Yan's current form is completely a wolf-shaped demon dragon, which has the advantages and unity of two top-level demonic beasts.

"Dragon Tour Nine Heavenly Strike!"

Xiao Yan's figure flashed, leaving behind golden afterimages, which kept flashing around the six people, and every time they appeared, there must be an attack.

"Heaven Destroyer!"

"Mountain Crit!"

"Thousand Shadow Sword!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Xiao Yan's every attack was faced with a hard collision, bursts of violent energy explosions set off between heaven and earth, Xiao Yan's strength at this time even if it did not reach the Martial God Monarch stage, it was already infinitely close, one-on-one collision, how could they be Xiao Yan's opponents?

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Although the six of them all blocked Xiao Yan's attack, none of them could please them, and the six of them retreated again and again, and they couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Now I know that the young master is amazing!" Xiao Yan looked at the six people who were spurting blood, and sneered: "Murderer, people will always kill it!

Xiao Yan didn't give the six people a chance to breathe, his figure flashed, leaving only a faint afterimage in the same place, and the huge figure had already pounced on the six people again.

The six of them were all injured under Xiao Yan's move, and the shock in their hearts was even more incomprehensible, they couldn't imagine that there was a more powerful magical beast in this world than the five-clawed golden dragon, and this magical beast could also injure the six of them almost at the same time with one move.

Before they had time to calm the churning blood in their bodies, Xiao Yan had already rushed over again, and fear suddenly grew in their hearts, this was the first time they had seen this kind of emotion since they fought with Xiao Yan.

They didn't even want to fight anymore, but they knew that if they stopped fighting, they would inevitably die in Xiao Yan's hands in an instant, so they could only suppress the fear in their hearts, wave this blade, and meet Xiao Yan

"Millions of corpses!"

"Wuthering Mountains and Rivers!"

"Domination!"

A powerful attack continued to be sent out from Zhou Yunfeng's hands, although Zhou Yunfeng was one against two, but he became more and more courageous, and even gradually gained the upper hand.

"I'll choose you!" Zhou Yunfeng glanced at the bloodless monarch Kang Qianming, and said secretly in his heart.

"Fall to the ground!"

"Destroy the mountains!"

"A sword without blood!"

Zhou Yunfeng suddenly performed the fourth form of "Heavenly Strike" that he had never performed before-lying on the ground, although he was only a small success, but the power was far better than the third form that had already been completed-Ling Jue Domination.

Although Zhou Yunfeng still shot the two of them, his center of gravity was a little biased towards Kang Qianming, if it was the previous attack, this shift would not help Kang Qianming at all, but this attack was different.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Zhao Wushan and Kang Qianming really couldn't imagine that Zhou Yunfeng had been fighting fiercely with him for so long, and there was still a hole card that had not been used.

Under Zhou Yunfeng's shot, the two of them were suddenly shocked and flew out of the air, and Kang Qianming, who was taken care of, couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

After Zhou Yunfeng took three steps back, the chaotic qi turned wildly, and finally stopped, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and his figure flashed and rushed out again.

"Fall to the ground!"

Zhou Yunfeng attacked again with one shot, and his target at this time was not Kang Qianming and the others, but only Kang Qianming alone.

Zhao Wushan is a land system, Kang Qianming is a gold system, and the strength of the two is comparable, but in terms of defense, Kang Qianming is undoubtedly weaker, which is why Zhou Yunfeng chose him to start.

Looking at the gun head that was constantly getting bigger, Kang Qianming was shocked in his heart, even if he was stupid now, he could think that Zhou Yunfeng wanted to break through each one, kill him who was slightly weaker first, and then go to clean up Zhao Wushan.

"If you want to kill me Kang Qianming, it's not that easy!" Kang Qianming's figure had just stabilized, and of course he roared angrily.

"No blood, no demons!"

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Although Kang Qianming also performed the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, he still did not block Zhou Yunfeng's attack, and the whole person suddenly spurted blood and flew out.

When Kang Qianming flew upside down, Zhou Yunfeng was also forced back by the energy explosion, and just as he was retreating, a golden figure suddenly rushed out of his body, shooting directly at Kang Qianming, who was seriously injured and flying backwards.

"Die!"

The golden figure that rushed out was Zhou Yunfeng's golden fighting soul clone, and the early martial god was cultivated in the middle stage, and the golden fighting soul clone did not show any combat skills, so he rushed straight to Kang Qianming and stabbed him with a shot.

If it was in its heyday, the attack of an early martial god would not be placed in Kang Qianming's eyes at all, but now it is different, he was severely injured by Zhou Yunfeng twice in a row, and it was already injured on top of injury, and at this time, the fighting spirit in his body was even more scattered, and it was difficult to condense for a while and carry out a counterattack.

And this is exactly the gap that Zhou Yunfeng calculated well, he took advantage of this gap to easily kill Kang Qianming with a fighting soul clone.

Looking at the figure in front of him, looking at the spear that came at a rapid speed, Kang Qianming was frightened and desperate, he knew that if no one saved him at this time, he would definitely die, so he couldn't help but look at Zhao Wushan.

But when he saw Zhao Wushan, he was desperate, because the place where Zhao Wushan was located was not far from Zhou Yunfeng's deity, and with Zhou Yunfeng there, Zhao Wushan would definitely not come.

"Poof!"

Under Kang Qianming's desperate and unwilling eyes, the spear passed through his chest, and Kang Qianming let out a miserable scream, and then his eyes glared, his eyes gradually dissipated, and he completely lost his brilliance after the last time.

"Don't worry, I'll talk about you right away!" Zhou Yunfeng intercepted Zhao Wushan, who wanted to rescue Kang Qianming, and sneered.

Zhao Wushan is not stupid, the strength of the two of them can only be comparable to the battle of Zhou Yunfeng, if Kang Qianming is killed, then his next fate can be imagined.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Wushan slashed down Zhou Yunfeng with a knife and roared angrily.

"What a gut! I actually dare to insult this sect master, anyway, Kang Qianming is dead, you can go with him!" Zhou Yunfeng's face turned angry and he said coldly.

As soon as Zhou Yunfeng's words fell, a golden light rushed into Zhou Yunfeng's body, which also marked the completion of the task of killing Kang Qianming by the golden fighting soul clone.

Without Kang Qianming, what kind of big Lang can Zhao Wushan turn up?

"Domination!"

"Mountainless!"

"Boom!"

Without Kang Qianming's cooperation, Zhao Wushan was not Zhou Yunfeng's opponent at all, and was shot away by Zhou Yunfeng.

"Come again!" Zhou Yunfeng said coldly.

"Fall to the ground!"

Zhou Yunfeng didn't give Zhao Wushan any chance to react, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Zhao Wushan, who was flying upside down, and at the same time attacked with a more ferocious shot.

Although Zhao Wushan had the intention to use his combat skills to resist, but Zhou Yunfeng's attack was too fast, and he had no time to use his combat skills, so he could only mobilize his whole body fighting qi and slash at the Sky Devouring Spear.

"Boom!"

"Bell!"

"Poof!"

Even if he used his combat skills, Zhao Wushan couldn't resist Zhou Yunfeng's "Domination", let alone that he didn't use his combat skills to pick up Zhou Yunfeng's "lying on the ground", Zhao Wushan's big knife was instantly knocked away, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale and terrifying.

Although Zhao Wushan had been seriously injured before, and even temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, Zhou Yunfeng did not intend to let him go, his figure flashed, and he chased after him.

"Die!"

"Millions of corpses!"

"Ahh

Zhao Wushan, who had basically lost his combat effectiveness, obviously blocked Zhou Yunfeng's attack, and under the "ambush of millions of corpses", he only had time to let out a miserable scream, and then followed in Kang Qianming's footsteps.

"Second brother!"

As soon as Zhou Yunfeng killed Zhao Wushan, there was a miserable scream full of killing intent in the distance, Zhou Yunfeng turned his head and saw that it was Zhao Wuhe, who had been beaten and embarrassed.

"Since you have a deep brotherhood, then you can go too!" Feng Feifei saw that Zhao Wuhe actually dared to be distracted, and immediately attacked with a sword.

"Big Phoenix Killing Sword!"

"Poof!"

The sword in Feng Feifei's hand instantly pierced into Zhao Wuhe's chest, and a slight stabbing sound came out, and when Zhao Wuhe reacted, Feng Feifei had already pulled out the sword and attacked Chang Tao.

Zhao Wuhe looked down in disbelief at the somewhat charred sword mark on his chest, and the expressions of regret, unwillingness, hatred, and resentment in his eyes kept pouring out, but these all happened at that moment, and then he fell headlong.

"I can't imagine how Zhou Yunfeng's kid can finish the work quickly, Xiao Yan's guy is also going to be fast, I can't play anymore, if I let Xiao Yan surpass, it will be too shameless!" After killing Zhao Wuhe, Feng Feifei said secretly in her heart.

From Kang Qianming's death to the fall of Zhao Wuhe, although there was still a Zhao Wushan in between, the incident happened between lightning and flint, and it took less than two breaths before and after.

After killing Zhao Wuhe, Feng Feifei was like a different person, and her attacks instantly became extremely sharp and fast, making Chang Tao and Beitang Changkun suddenly feel a great increase in pressure, and even felt that they were in danger of being defeated at any time.

"You also give the hall master a death!" Feng Feifei turned to meet the North Hall Changkun and sneered after forcing Chang Tao back with a sword.

"The phoenix is in heaven and earth!"

"Silver Light Destroyer of the World!"

"It's ridiculous that you're still destroying the world with this broken knife!" Feng Feifei said disdainfully.

"Poof!"

The swords touched, but the violent energy explosion did not happen, the sword in Feng Feifei's hand broke Beitang Changkun's attack strangely, and then a sword stabbed into his neck, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword flicked, and half of Beitang Changkun's neck was cut off.