"Chen Jiefei is cultivating in Xiasan, and I have seen Yan Daoyou!"

"In the lower scattered cultivation and extended the volley, I have seen Chen Daoyou!"

The two of them hugged their fists at the same time, Chen Jiefei let out a low shout, his thin body suddenly rose, and the fit robe was suddenly stretched out of the shape of muscles. Then he also dived forward, and Su Qingyan's pupils shrank. This Chen Jiefei's strong control, although it is the same action as Jiang Yansha, but there is a world of difference in both momentum and speed.

Although Jiang Madsha is extremely fast and looks powerful, in fact, most of his strength has hit the air, because although it looks like Chen Jiefei's movements are more powerful, but in fact, if the two collide together, Jiang Madsha will definitely be defeated.

And Chen Jiefei's movements in addition to spiritual power, but also cleverly use the power of muscles, extremely controllable, if it was not Jiang Madsha who confronted Li Yuying before, but Chen Jiefei, Chen Jiefei could definitely easily close the momentum before rushing into the powder mist, and even take advantage of the situation to add a blow.

Of course, Yan Lingkong is not Li Yuying, and he will never give him that opportunity to get close to him. As mentioned earlier, although Yan Lingkong is a cultivator of the Yin Corpse Sect, he is not good at refining the Yin Corpse, but is obsessed with refining the soul, and his cultivation is also the part of the Yin Corpse True Solution that attacks the divine soul. Even if it is a cultivation of the divine soul, the corresponding physical body is relatively fragile, of course, it is not possible to let the monks, especially the body refining monks, come close to the body.

"Get out!" Yan Lingkong let out a low cry, the iron-armored corpse was protecting him, "Ghost Mother Crying Soul!"

"Huh-" A thin ghost cry sounded, Chen Jiefei's movements were suddenly paused, not only that, but the monks in the stands changed their faces incomparably. Although this formation can prevent the aftermath of the spell from emitting, it does not prevent the sound from coming out in order to be more effective. Although this voice was stripped of the spell, it was still miserable and infinitely miserable when it fell on everyone's ears, and a sense of grief and indignation was inexplicably born in their hearts.

"Iron Lion Stepping on the Sky!" Chen Jiefei suddenly shouted, and his heroic roar immediately diluted the miserable cry. But after all, the roar is only for a moment, and after the roar, the miserable sound is still intermittent, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, which makes people feel a little irritable in addition to grief and indignation.

"Bang!" Chen Jiefei punched the iron-armored corpse, and the iron-armored corpse took a step back with a "bang", and a huge hole appeared in his chest. But the iron-armored corpse didn't feel pain, Rao is chest collapsed into half an inch, still faithfully guarding in front of his master, and at the same time raised his fist and smashed it towards Chen Jiefei.

"Ghost Laughing Heaven!"

The terrible cry suddenly turned, turning into a sharp laugh like the sound of metal rubbing, Chen Jiefei was caught off guard, his movements froze, and the iron fist of the armored corpse rushed straight to the door. Seeing that this punch was about to hit the front door, Chen Jiefei subconsciously raised his hands. This is the effect of combat experience, the body reacts faster than the brain, Rao is Chen Jiefei has not yet recovered from the ghost smile, and his fist still protects the face.

Chen Jiefei was knocked out from afar: "Hahaha, good, happy!"

Chen Xie Fei laughed, his body shook and jumped up directly, slapped the storage bag, and took out a long stick. This long stick is dark all over, but there is a silver dragon wrapped around the body, and it looks quite extraordinary.

"Tianluntong Treasure Stick, it's Tianluntong Treasure Stick! Unexpectedly, this is just the beginning, Chen Daoyou has used his natal magic weapon, it seems that he wants to fight quickly!"

"Quickly decide your size!" The monk on the side snorted disdainfully, "Don't you see, it's because the strength of the monk is strong, Chen Daoyou doesn't dare to take it lightly." ”

"That's also the lion fighting the rabbit and doing his best, Chen Daoyou has a great chance of winning!"

"......" The monk shook his head speechlessly, although he was also very optimistic about Chen Jiefei, but he was not as blindly optimistic as the monks around him. The monk surnamed Nayan doesn't know what it is, his skills are quite extraordinary, and what he is good at is precisely the soul attack, and it is really hard to say who will lose and who will win in this competition. The monks were a little worried, but the monks who had been in the air had a glint of hope in their eyes.

"The dragon turns the sky upside down!"

"Bang!" The ironclad corpse was hit hard again, but this time it was not as simple as a dent, it flew out directly, fell heavily to the ground, and twisted its waist directly, it seemed that it would not be useful for a while. Seeing that the ironclad corpse was scrapped in one move, the word "good" suddenly erupted in the stands, and the monk who had taken the air in the air broke out in a cold sweat.

Su Qingyan's eyes flashed slightly, but it was just an iron-armored corpse, and Yan Lingkong hadn't even used one-tenth of his strength. I don't know what he'll come up with next, if he's not mistaken, nine times out of ten it's the three ghosts of Buddha poison. Before the thoughts in his mind were finished, he saw that after Yan volleyed away from Chen Jiefei's attack, he took out a fist-sized silver bell.

Su was stunned for a moment, could it be that he was attacking the divine soul again, and the surrounding monks were also puzzled, but they saw Yan volley slap the storage bag in the air, and summoned ten more iron-armored corpses. The surrounding monks were in an uproar, how much divine consciousness does it cost to ten iron-armored corpses, and the divine consciousness of this extended volley is too powerful. And even if the ten ironclad corpses are summoned, can they drive Ruyi, this Yan volley is not going to move a stone to hit his own feet.

"Yin Soldier Formation!"

While everyone was puzzled, the bell in Yan Lingkong's hand rang softly a few times, and the iron-armored corpse immediately dodged Chen Jiefei's attack, and scattered in all directions, faintly, it seemed to form a formation. Chen Jiefei's pupils shrank, and the monks in the stands were even more surprised.

"What is this?!Could it be the legendary Iron Armor Corpse Array?!"

"Possibly! But doesn't it mean that the Iron Armor Corpse Array has been lost for a long time, where did you get this Yan Volley? ”

"Who knows, but since you dare to fight against Chen Daoyou, there are really two brushes, and this competition seems to be more and more exciting. ”

"There shouldn't be any accidents, but I'm betting all my net worth on Chen Daoyou!"

"This ...... Probably not, we have seen Chen Daoyou's skills with our own eyes, how can we lose easily......"

"Meteor catches the moon!" Chen Jiefei made the first move, and when the iron-armored corpse had not yet stood firm, he jumped forward and slashed at the iron-armored corpse closest to him with a long stick in his hand.

"Jingle bell", the melodious bell rang, and the iron-armored corpse did not dodge or dodge, but punched out with a straight punch. Chen Xie Fei smiled coldly, he had already seen the power of this iron-armored corpse, and it was still very early to break his Tianluntong Treasure Stick. Unexpectedly, before this smile could laugh deeply, a strong wind suddenly hit behind him. Chen Jiefei frowned, if his stick went down, the iron-armored corpse in front of him would undoubtedly be scrapped, but he would also be hit by the iron-armored corpse behind him.

At this time, if you fly out upside down again, it is not as simple as flying out, there are ironclad corpses in front and back, left and right, and if you fly out, it is very likely that you will be knocked away again. If you are knocked away one after another, you will not be able to withstand it even if you are a steel body.

Chen Jiefei turned sideways, withdrew the long stick, and easily avoided the attack of the two ironclad corpses. Su raised his eyebrows lightly, if he was in Chen Jiefei's position, although he could dodge this pinching attack, he would never be as comfortable as Chen Jiefei.

"I am a poison cultivator, and I often use melee combat, but in terms of melee experience, I am far less rich than Chen Jiefei. The sending and receiving of his movements, the angle of attack, is simply breathtaking, no wonder there are so many monks to support, he should learn more. Su Qingyan stared at Chen Jiefei's movements for a moment, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Heaven is on the top!" Chen Jiefei's hand trembled, and the Heavenly Wheel Treasure Rod emitted countless white lights, hitting down like raindrops.

"Yin soldiers are out!" The iron-armored corpses immediately moved in unison, and the direction under their feet was extremely strange. The white light from that Luntong Treasure Stick was blocked without exception. Chen Jiefei's pupils shrank, his move seemed simple, but it was actually extremely spiritual. On the surface, the attack of the Tianluntong Treasure Stick is scattered, and the attack power should be greatly reduced, but in fact, the power of each stick is not less than a single stick, which is the most suitable for group attacks.

But the ironclad corpse that should have been knocked down with a single blow unexpectedly blocked all the stick shadows. In Chen Jiefei's thoughts, even if he couldn't knock down all the ironclad corpses, he should have destroyed one or two, but he didn't expect that he didn't cause any damage at all. If he was not mistaken, it should be these ironclad corpses who combined each other's powers through strange steps, so they were able to block all the stick shadows.

Although the result was unexpected, Chen Jiefei was so experienced, and when everyone's eyes were attracted by the stick shadow, his feet moved slightly. Yan Lingkong only felt a flower in front of him, Chen Jiefei was already close to him, and he came straight to the door with a punch. Yan Lingkong was taken aback, pursed his lips, and let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose. Chen Jiefei only felt a tingling pain in his consciousness, and his movements actually stopped.

Yan Lingkong seized the opportunity, flew without hesitation, and kicked Chen Jiefei back into the iron-armored corpse array. Chen Xie Fei had just woken up from the stinging pain, but he saw that he had flown back into the iron armor corpse array, and he was still flying backwards, shaking his body and stabilizing his body.

"Yin soldiers out of the sheath!" Yan Ling shouted in the air, and took a step forward towards Chen Jiefei's iron-armored corpse, swinging down with a punch. Chen Xie Fei shouted, the muscles on his arms were exposed, and the Tianlun Tong Treasure Rod killed again, but unexpectedly, the iron-armored corpse actually shrank its arm and retreated, and behind him, another iron-armored corpse came with a fist.

"Do you pay attention to the war of attrition?" Su Qingyan frowned slightly, "But it is not easy to manipulate such a large group of iron-armored corpses, Chen Jiefei is not an ordinary monk, if it continues to drag on like this, I am afraid that it may not be Chen Jiefei who will be dragged to death in the end." ”

Su Qingyan was thinking like this, and the monk next to him sneered: "Hey, I actually want to use the method of consumption, a newcomer is a newcomer, if this trick is against other body refining cultivators, it is just an axe to deal with Chen Daoyou." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )