Zhu Xiaoyun's face was pale, she was about to go crazy with this sentence, she definitely had reason to believe that Sun Sheng was deliberate.

Her identity is not ordinary, she is the eldest lady of the Zhu family, the proud daughter of the previous generation, and now someone dares to ridicule her, and the other party is just a little hairy child, which is really ironic.

The people around were all silent for a while, secretly saying that this young man really had no scruples when he spoke, and dared to say anything, that was Zhu Xiaoyun, who would dare to be rude to her?

"Are you here to find death?" At this time, Zhu Qianqiu spoke, his voice was cold, full of murderous intent, his forehead bone was crystal clear, and the dao lines were looming.

"Stay honest, clean up this birdman first, and deal with you. Sun Sheng said, not looking at Zhu Qianqiu.

In the eyes of many people, this is a kind of unashamed expression, what kind of person is Zhu Qianqiu? That is the Cun Zài who is about to cultivate the debut bone, the dragon among people, but this young man dares to treat him with such an attitude, as if he is contemptuous, it is really presumptuous enough.

Zhu Qianqiu's eyes were cold, he had indeed seen this kind of person for the first time, with his identity and talent, everyone was in awe of him, how could he have ever been ridiculed?

Now such a young man dares to ignore him, you know, he will become the strongest person of the present generation in the future, how can his prestige be blasphemed.

"I think you can only talk big, and if you have the ability, you will show your real ability to fight with Brother Zhu, or do you not dare at all and delay time?"

Sun Sheng was about to respond strongly, but at this time, Mo Yu, who was trampled under his feet, suddenly fell into distress, and a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted on his body.

This is a powerful descendant of the Jinpeng clan, and now he is being trampled under his feet and chatting with others, which is a great shame, making him unbearable and fighting back strongly.

"Brush!"

With a flash of silver light, Sun Sheng stepped back.

Mo Yu came out of the dirt with a "bang", and without saying a word, he went directly towards Sun Sheng, he wanted to be ashamed, otherwise if this matter spread, how would he behave? If he let the people of his clan know, he would not be able to raise his head.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The golden wings opened, and the ink feather attacked with all his might, and the feathers on his golden wings rose from the roots, and at this moment, they actually flew out, like a deadly flying knife, shooting out a piece of golden light.

Sun Sheng had no scruples and took the initiative to pounce forward, and at this moment, a golden vortex rose from his body, enveloping him. The golden vortex was extremely dazzling, shrouding Sun Sheng's body at the moment, dazzling like a glowing sun.

"Jingle Bell!"

Those flying knives turned into Jinpeng feathers shot over, but they were all blocked by the golden vortex, colliding together, and they couldn't break through Sun Sheng's defenses at all.

"What's going on!" Mo Yu was frightened, his face changed greatly, this flying knife was transformed by the golden feathers on his Jinpeng wings, nothing could be broken, although it was not as good as the natal Tianyu, but it was also very powerful, and it was no longer a problem to shoot people in the * realm.

It's too exaggerated to be unable to break through this young man's defenses at this moment.

"Boom!"

At this time, Sun Sheng's fist carrying the lightning in the sky had already blasted up, thunderous and vigorous, like a thunder tide.

The golden light surged, and Mo Yu resisted with all his might, and the golden wings met it, slashing at it, wanting to shake away the violent thunder.

"Poof!"

As a result, Sun Sheng's punch slammed up, the thunder erupted, Mo Yu's divine power collapsed on the spot, and the golden wings, which were claimed to be strong and immortal, were smashed out of a bloody hole by Sun Sheng's fist.

Blood was spilling, it was a pale golden blood, which was unique to the Jinpeng clan.

Mo Yu screamed, his golden wings were scorched black, and the wolf retreated, looking at Sun Sheng with incredible eyes. How could this be? He wasn't so powerful when he faced the enemy before, how could he suddenly be so strong, could it be that this young man really didn't do his best before?

What a mockery of this, as a descendant of the Jinpeng clan, a young powerhouse of the three Daozangs, he was actually treated by a peer and disdained to do his best, which seemed to him to be a kind of humiliation.

"Bang!"

At this time, Sun Sheng's second punch smashed up, the Thunder King Fist was extremely domineering, and Sun Sheng punched the essence of the Thunder King Fist at this moment, the violent thunder was surging, and it was not something that ordinary people could compete with.

Moreover, at this time, Sun Sheng's speed was extremely fast, turning into a silver light, and this punch was unavoidable.

"Poof!"

The fist wrapped around the thunder and lightning smashed firmly into Mo Yu's face, causing his face to shatter and his face covered in blood, and the whole person flew out.

The simple and rough two punches directly smashed and even hit the young powerhouse of the Jinpeng clan, such a picture made everyone tremble when they saw it, it was outrageous.

This time, Sun Sheng did use all his strength and did not hide it, the last time it was because of his mercy and the guide Mo Yu ran away. This time, Sun Sheng will not let him get his wish, once he succeeds, he will go all out, because he has taken a fancy to the treasure clothes on Mo Yu's body, and this son is cunning, and what he did to his friend before made him unhappy.

"Why is he so powerful, it doesn't make sense. Leng Ye also felt a clever spirit in his heart, and he had to re-evaluate Sun Sheng's strength.

"Kill!"

Mo Yu roared, and with a bang, the golden sword surged, and he sacrificed his natal Tianyu, turned it into a fairy sword, and slashed at Sun Sheng.

Sun Sheng was not careless, knowing the power of this thing, he held it in his palm, and the essence of the Thunder Dao evolved, condensed a spear, and faced Mo Yu.

No matter what, Mo Yu is also a powerhouse of the three Daozangs, how can he be ordinary, and he has a fierce confrontation with Sun Sheng. The Natal Heavenly Feather in his hand was indeed a powerful weapon, colliding with the Thunder War Spear, shattering it. But unfortunately, this thunder spear is infinite, and it was quickly evolved by Sun Sheng.

In just a few rounds of fierce battles, Mo Yu suffered a big loss, and his body was pierced by the thunder spear through more than a dozen blood holes, and the pale golden blood flowed out like no money, and these dozen blood holes were all pierced into the golden wings that he was proud of.

This is deliberately humiliating the other party.

Sun Sheng's war spear was raised, and the silver treasure robe he wore on Mo Yu's body was taken off by him and received it in his hand.

He was for this trophy.

In the end, Mo Yu panicked and turned into a nearly 100-meter-long divine bird, whose form was suspected to be a golden-winged Dapeng, but there were black feathers on its wings, which was not as golden and flawless as the body evolved by his elder brother Jin Pengzi.

He soared into the sky, trying to escape, turning into a golden light and wanting to rush into the sky.

For a while, the people around couldn't help but sigh, the young powerhouse of the dignified Jinpeng clan opened the Dao Zang three times, but was beaten by a teenager and fled after a few rounds, which was really embarrassing.

But this can't be blamed on him, this young man is indeed too brutal, his mana is majestic, not only has the essence of the domineering thunder path, but his mana seems to have a more impeccable power.

"Want to go, pluck out your hair!" Sun Sheng scolded, turned into a silver light and chased after him, directly to Mo Yu's back, and stepped on it heavily, as if he was being pressed by a huge mountain.

Mo Yu screamed miserably, and fell down directly, his nearly 100-meter-long body quickly shrinking, wanting to get rid of Sun Sheng. Because the smaller his body becomes, the faster he goes.

It's a pity that he can't get his wish, Sun Sheng rode directly on his back, and made a deep sound, like an ancient mountain pressing on Mo Yu's body, causing Mo Yu to fall from the air and smash it to the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole, and cracks spread in all directions.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Sun Sheng started to act, grabbed Mo Yu's golden feathers, tore off a large handful, and with bloodshots, the golden feathers in the sky fluttered one after another.

"Snor......t"

Sun Sheng shot one after another, Mo Yu screamed miserably, the noble golden feathers on his body were forcibly torn off one by one, and his back was bare, and in some places even the flesh and blood were blurred.

He never thought that he would have such a depressed day, as a noble Jinpeng bloodline, he was actually pressed to the ground to lose his hair, which is too fucked up.

In the end, in Mo Yu's screams, the golden feathers all over his body were torn off, and the golden feathers flew all over the sky, and there were a lot of piles on the ground. Originally, a golden divine bird has now become like a bald chicken, bare from top to bottom, and even those black feathers have been plucked clean, I have to say that Sun Sheng has done it too thoroughly.

"Wow!!How could this be!!"

Mo Yu howled loudly, he cried, really cried, and it was the kind of crying bitterly, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, which really stunned the people around him.

As a noble Jinpeng family, they ended up like this, and they were squeezed by a teenager and cried, this is a shocking news, and it is the first time they have seen it.

"You kid, didn't you just lose your hair once, as for crying so exaggeratedly?" Sun Sheng rode on him, looking disapproving.

"Me!#¥%...... , what are you so much &*&&&......!" Mo Yu scolded, and scolded a bunch of bird language, which was the language of their Jinpeng clan, and no one could understand it.

"Boom!"

In the end, Sun Sheng was plucked off by the last feather on Mo Yu's body, and it was the Heavenly Feather of Fundamental Life, shining with golden light, like a sword.

And the golden pocket that he took away before was also taken back by Sun Sheng.

"You can't take it away!" Seeing Sun Sheng take off his natal heavenly feather, Mo Yu was really frightened and shouted loudly.

"Fart, the loot is mine, you are still young, you can't play with the big sword!" Sun Sheng said, putting away this fundamental destiny Tianyu.

"You're too bullying. Mo Yu shouted, as a genius of the Jinpeng clan, being able to say such a thing shows how big his blow is.

"How about bullying you? Now you can go. Sun Sheng stood up and kicked Mo Yu's body, like kicking a bare fat chicken.

Sun Sheng shook his hand, and the silver-white treasure robe that he had grabbed in his hand before was worn on his body, shining silver, with a cloud pattern on it, and his shoulders and wrists were made of precious metal, engraved with runes, flashing with a cold luster, which was the same as the boots on his feet.

At this moment, they are all wearing on Sun Sheng's body, the silver robe is flying, there is a moon-white glow, stepping on the silver combat boots, stepping out of a silver-white smoke, and with Sun Sheng's own temperament, it is really a fairy wind bone, ethereal and dusty, which makes some of the people present feel bright.

Even Condensation was a flash of brilliance in her eyes, and Leng Yao's pretty face turned red suddenly, and said, "This guy ...... To be honest, when I am quiet, I still listen to the handsome and handsome, but the mouth is too damaged, and it is annoying when I speak. ”