Chapter 18: The Fury of the Wind
"Unless what?" asked Chen Hong, feigned curiosity.
"Unless it's the demon clan who has been abandoned by the heavens. The horse-faced man said: "The demon clan has rough skin and thick flesh, and it can easily resist the attack of the magic technique, is it ......?"
A bad premonition came out of my heart.
"On that day in the Seven Star Hall, I remember you said that you were an orphan without a father or mother, are you really a demon!" the other said in disbelief.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wind Dance Goose somehow, his anger was provoked, and he shouted hysterically: "I have a father, my father and mother love me very much, don't talk nonsense!"
"Hey, Senior Brother Feng, we're just talking casually, why are you so excited. The horse-faced disciple paused, and then deliberately said, "Mo Fei, you want to cover up, that's why you're so excited!"
"Shut up!" the anger was hard to quench, his hands and feet were sharp, and with a "whoosh", the corner of the man's mouth had already been punched, and a tooth fell out.
"You, you actually dare to hit me!" The man was furious, he was also a person who had reached the realm of Qi Condensation, and at this moment, he was violently punched by a person who had just been full of quenching pulse cultivation, and he could bear this breath in his heart?
Immediately induced the qi to attack, and a palm was slapped, and there was a faint gas-shaped giant palm between the palms, like the palm of the jade power that forced the big monster Yingyu back.
In the anger of the wind dancer, he didn't have time to dodge, and was immediately hit, hitting his back against a tree, his eyes and ears exploded, and his chest was even more painful.
"Hmph, it's not enough!" The man smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chen, it seems that he is not as powerful as you say?
After speaking, no matter how lucky he was, at this moment it was not a palm, but a powerful fist, which "brushed" and smashed over.
Feng Wuyan had the lesson of the previous palm, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, nor did he dare to force it, so he simply jumped to avoid it. For many days, the body has been quenched, the body is as strong as an ape, but the pulse is like a river, so this jump, immediately jumped out of three or four zhang away.
"Boom!" the arm-thick tree was broken.
"Hehe, just like a monkey, come on, come on, give Senior Brother Chen praise and jump, make Senior Brother Chen happy, maybe we will let you go." The man swung a few more times in succession, but this time, the strength of his fist palm was much lighter, and it seemed that his cultivation was not enough.
After dozens of punches, the man was out of breath and had to stop, but he was still at ease.
"Hmph, see you can't spit out ivory!" Seeing that he was no longer able to attack, Feng Wuyan seized the opportunity and smashed it with a boulder, smashing four or five in a row, but they were all broken by another person next to Chen Hong with his strength.
At this time, the horse-faced man seemed to have eased up.
"No, we can't let them do it together!" said Wind Dancer laughed at the corners of his mouth.
The horse-faced man saw that the Wind Dancing Pheasant was abnormally strong, and the Qi Extraction Attack alone was not enough to teach him a lesson, but would damage himself, so he strode straight and kicked directly at the Wind Dancing Goose.
In this way, the Wind Dance Goose has fists and kicks at close range, and has an air-inducing attack from afar, and instantly becomes powerless to parry. No, one turned around and dodged the air palm, and the fist of the horse's face slammed into his chest.
However, the smile on the horse's face had not yet had time to laugh.
"Bang!", the wind dance goose did not retreat but advanced after being punched, and swept with one foot, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, the horse's face suddenly folded his legs, and he hugged his legs and groaned in pain.
This stunned Chen Hong and the two, Feng Wuyan rubbed his chest lightly, the punch just now, although he held it, but it also made him choke enough, fortunately, he was born with strong bones, and he could withstand the pain that ordinary people can't resist.
"Senior brother, you must avenge me, otherwise this will spread out, saying that our Linjiang Yuan Condensing Qi Realm disciples were actually beaten by the Yishan Yuan Quenching Body disciples, wouldn't it make people laugh and lose their big teeth? Ah, it hurts me to death......" The horse-faced disciple did not forget to teach Feng Wuyan a lesson at this time.
"Yes, Senior Brother," said another person next to Chen Hong, "You must break his legs, otherwise how will Senior Brother Tianlei gain a foothold in Siyuan?"
Not to mention that Liu Tianlei is okay, as soon as he mentioned him, Chen Hong also seemed to lose his mind, and said angrily: "Hmph, you little bastard, we just say a few words casually, you actually dare to make a heavy hand on the same door, no matter how big or small, this is Mingyue Peak, I want to see who else will protect you!"
For some reason, he always hates to be called a demon or a monster, or to ask him about his unknown background. As if in his heart, he came from a very noble place.
However, he just couldn't remember where he came from, but he wouldn't allow anyone to say anything.
He used his agility and his hard-hitting resistance to fight Chen Hong. Punches come and go, although he always suffers, but he can withstand two or three punches from others, but others can't afford one or two kicks from him.
"Stop!" A few feet of Zhu Yuhongling flew in the air, stopping the martial arts, and the three of them retreated. Looking again, under the bright moon peak, a purple shadow flew through the sky.
"It's Senior Sister Ziyun of Mingyue Yuan, Senior Sister help! We also provoked Senior Brother Feng somehow, he is now clamoring to break the legs of the three of us, you see that Senior Brother Zhu Yuan's legs have been broken. When Chen Hong and the others saw Ziyun coming, they knew in their hearts that they could no longer use martial arts, so they sued the wicked first.
"Senior Brother Feng!" Ziyun put away Hongling, frowned angrily, and said as if asking: "You should know the rules of the Xiaoliuyun Sect, and it is forbidden to fight with each other!
"Dogs can't spit out ivory, and they deserve it. Seeing that Ziyun didn't ask right or wrong to accuse herself, Feng Wuyan thought that she was also a person like Chen Hong, and retorted: "Chen Hong, although I, Feng Wuyan, am an orphan, but I can't allow you to abuse wantonly, this time the senior sister of Mingyue Yuan is here, I can ignore it, but if there is a next time, I will definitely not give up." ”
"You ......" Chen Hong immediately pretended to be pitiful, "Senior Sister Ziyun, look at his domineering and fierce appearance, this is Mingyue Peak! Senior sister, you have to make the decision for us!"
"Yes, yes," the horse-faced Zhu Yuan also said: "Senior sister, you quickly teach him a lesson, and let this uneducated wild boy learn some rules." ”
"Bang!" Zhu Yuan said before he could speak, and the next moment the wind dance appeared in front of his eyes, a simple and direct kick, accompanied by a painful and refreshing arc. The branches in the miscellaneous bushes were broken, they were smashed by Zhu Yuan's body, and there were still groans of grief there.
"Senior Brother Feng!" Ziyun knew that the matter had come to this point, and it was difficult to relieve it, and there would inevitably be more casualties, so Hongling came out again and directly wrapped his hands and feet.
But at this moment, on the turbulent road, a fat man walked tremblingly, a loud and crisp, and like a pig killing sounded, and called for help to the side of Yishan Yuan: "Master, come here, someone is bullying our genius, come quickly, if you don't come, you may be killed......