If you dare to kill a woman of our people, you will have to pay the price of blood. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The Great Shaman instantly sensed the fierce aura emanating from Hong Tong's body. However, the ferocity exuded by Hongtong is still the kind of ferocity brought by the pure and fierce body, not the ferocity in the realm of real cultivation.

In the battle between monks, cultivation is the most important.

Of course, this was a theory and concept before Yang Tianhong appeared. In fact, this is also true. Like the contrast between a newborn baby and an adult, there is no doubt that the latter is more powerful. The contrast between Tsukiki and Jindan is also the same. However, Yang Tianhong obtained an extremely large amount of information from another world through the Linglong Treasure Lock. The reason why he threw down a lot of gold and silver and also got muskets and artillery out was to have an absolute advantage in future battles. Science and technology are productive forces, and science and technology are combat effectiveness. This has been proven in another world. Now, Yang Tianhong is just re-demonstrating what has been confirmed by another world with hundreds of millions of corpses and human lives in this time and space.

At least in the eyes of the Great Shaman, Hong Tong was just an ordinary monk who built the fourth layer of the foundation. Although it is not a fuss in this world to say that the battle of skipping the level is not a fuss, but in front of the great shaman, the great shaman still has an urge to laugh out loud.

Nima! The little ghost on the fourth layer of the foundation actually wants to challenge me, a noble shaman equivalent to the peak of Jindan, this fierce guy must be tired of life. The big shaman glanced at Baili Feng, who was standing behind Hong Tong with his hands in his hands, expressionless and without movement, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

Baili Feng is the captain of all the Guiyuan Sect monks who participated in this battle. In the eyes of the great shaman, this guy Baili Feng must not let him die easily, and he must always be caught and tortured, and then get the treasures of all the things on his body, especially the Qiankun bag, and then kill him. Of course, before that, whether it was for him to look at his companions or helpers, in short, as long as someone died in front of Baili Feng, it was also a very happy thing.

The body was still floating in the air, but the great shaman's magic weapon, the vajra, had already been sacrificed. A white light flew towards Hongtong like lightning, and the speed was incomparable.

With a disdainful sneer on his face, Hong Tong casually pulled out his weapon, a cooked copper stick that had been refined by special techniques, and a heavy and fierce stick was horizontal, and immediately blocked the way with the white light vajra. With a "ding", the white light paused, and there was an instant change, but it was a sharp tooth.

As soon as the teeth of the vajra were blocked, they immediately flew back in a circle deftly. The huge force impacted, and even the great shaman who controlled the natal magic weapon with his divine sense was shocked to the point that his heart was a little weak -- although the opponent in front of him was young, his strength was beyond imagination. Is this guy's cultivation really just the fourth layer of foundation building?

Feeling sorry for his natal magic weapon, the great shaman is reluctant to use the vajra magic weapon refined by his own teeth to fight hard with the other party's copper rod. Anyway, in his opinion, Hong Tong is just a muscular man with incomparably savage and strange powers, and he can be solved by other methods at any time.

"Whoosh--"

A series of rays of light emanated from the Great Shaman's body, attacking the Hongtong from all different directions. The Great Shaman cursed to himself, he was just a muscular barbarian, and it was absolutely impossible for him to have a dexterous dodge speed. In that case, let you die now!

Thinking like this in his heart, the great shaman's divine sense has been firmly staring at Baili Feng, and he wants to prevent Baili Feng from running away immediately when he sees that the situation is not good. Before, the memories brought to him by Baili Feng leading people to kill shamans were too profound. That kind of ferocity and cruelty still makes the great shaman a little afraid when he thinks about it. However, it's just a group of juniors who build a foundation. No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?

However, before that, it is more enjoyable to enjoy the panicked performance of Baili Feng. Especially when the man next to Baili Feng, that is, Hong Tong, the burly helper who rushed out inexplicably, died very miserably in front of him.

From the beginning to the end, the Great Shaman did not consider other Guiyuan monks. However, looking at what they mean, it seems that they don't want to meddle in the battle between Hongtong and themselves.

It's really good!

The great shaman was happy, but Hong Tong opposite him was even happier at the moment.

Hongtong has always felt that there is a anger in his heart that he can't vent. He gritted his teeth and wanted to avenge those miserable Chu people, but he was a monk. Now, I finally have a master of the Jindan period who can compete with me. Now, the Great Shaman with the vajra is just one blow. It made Hongtong feel the strength of the great shaman. can finally have a happy fight with an opponent, how can you not make Hongtong feel hearty and urgent?

Without saying a word, the cooked copper stick in his hand seemed to come to life, and he danced happily into a beautiful stick flower. The vajra white light that flew from all directions was all blocked by this piece of stick flowers that enveloped Hong Tong's whole body, and flew around one by one.

"Come on! Dare to come over and fight your grandfather and me?"

After smashing all the white light in the air, Hong Tong stopped in mid-air and shouted excitedly at the great shaman.

"You, you, you...... Don't be ashamed!"

The Great Shaman's brows furrowed, not that he was surprised that his attack was blocked by Hong Tong, but that he was a little angry. A small foundation building monk dared to shout in front of him, could it really be that he had eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard? Even if it was a real bear demon and leopard demon, he had never seen any of them dare to be presumptuous in front of him. You know, I'm the supreme shaman of the Heiyue clan, the real guru!

With a palm in his hand, the great shaman grabbed the vajra magic weapon refined by his own teeth. The tooth in his hand quickly turned into a crooked tooth knife. Hongtong is a guy with great strength, and he is still holding a cooked copper stick in his hand, and he is a little disadvantaged by using his divine sense to control his natal magic weapon.

Before killing Baili Feng, the Great Shaman didn't mind playing a little with Hongtong, a guy with brute strength. This is also a manifestation of improving one's identity and strength among ordinary Yue people. The great shaman was paying attention to the movement of Baili Feng, holding the long knife at the same time, and rushed forward in a flash.

Seeing the great shaman like this, Hong Tong's eyes were even more excited, and his body shook and he greeted him. The brass rod in his hand struck at the head of the big city lord. Suddenly, there was a "clanging" sound, and the two fought together. Hong Tong was afraid that his strength would be too great and the great shaman would not be able to stand it all of a sudden, so he tried to be careful with his strength. And the great shaman on the opposite side obviously did not have this kind of consciousness of Hongtong, when he found that he could not take Hongtong with fifty percent of his strength from the beginning, he began to slowly increase his strength, sixty percent, seventy percent, eighty percent, ninety percent, until he attacked with all his strength. It's just that there doesn't seem to be any change in the situation, and Hongtong's strength seems to be increasing with the improvement of the great shaman's strength, and he can be evenly matched.

Although he couldn't do it with all his might, Hongtong was already a little refreshed. So far, among the brothers of the same generation, the person who can let him fight with all his strength, except for Baili Feng, there is really no one else who can take over his own set of stick methods. Even if it is a senior brother of the previous generation, many people can only take over eighty percent of his strength at most, and they are still in their own extremely wild state. Now, it's really nice to have a guy who can fight him for so long. Of course, this kind of ferocity and wildness is also to avenge those Chu women.

It's just that Hongtong's side is happy, but the big shaman on the other side is very unhappy -- he is a master at the peak of Jindan, but he was suppressed by a brute force monk who only has the strength to build a foundation, is it bearable, which is unbearable?

The big shaman is not only brute force, he also has a stronger killer, fighting with Hongtong, just to satisfy his little wish, seeing that Hongtong now seems to have the upper hand, he didn't spare his hand for a while, and took out his true ability.

The figure quickly retreated, and the great shaman withdrew from the battle circle. Immediately, an even more aggressive attack began.

The master of Jindan's peak was angry, and the overwhelming coercion directly covered Baili Feng and Hongtong, and then, the big shaman's hand stretched out and slapped down. An invisible big hand seemed to appear in the sky, and it slapped directly towards Baili Feng and Hongtong's face.

The other Guiyuan Sect monks who were standing around and watching the battle still didn't move. They are very confident in the strength and cultivation of their own junior brothers.

In the mind of the great shaman, if this shot is true, then Baili Feng is definitely certain to die. Therefore, he also deliberately controlled the power, and reduced the power by at least nine points on the piece that slapped towards Baili Feng. It's really no fun to just beat people to death so casually. This guy should be beaten half to death. Then, take it back to cut the meat and drink it.

Shamans are also barbarians and also like to eat people.

Hong Tong shouted here, as if he couldn't bear it, and the cooked copper stick was raised high, and he took the blow very embarrassed.

"Boom!"

The huge illusory palm directly slapped the covered ground more than a few feet. Hong Tong even brought people with sticks, as if they were all slapped into the ground. Standing not far away, Baili Feng didn't seem to feel good. Although it doesn't look like Hongtong is so embarrassed, it is also hard to support, and it seems that the spiritual power of the whole body has been mobilized, and the whole body crackles, and even the bones make a sound.

This is exactly what the Great Shaman is looking forward to seeing. Looking at this scene, the great shaman was more comfortable than eating a large piece of ice on dog days, and the whole thing was refreshing from the pores to the bones, and it was indescribably happy.

Suddenly, Hong Tong screamed, and suddenly burst out of the ground, covered in dirt, gray and dirty, and looked so funny and funny. With a strange scream in his mouth, he rushed up again with a cooked copper stick.

"Boom!"

This time, it was the big shaman's punch from afar, and Hong Tong directly caught the big shaman's punch with a stick, but the whole person was blasted out by a punch at least a few miles away. Baili Feng next to him screamed and hurriedly chased after him. The great shaman was not so anxious, and chased in the direction where Hongtong landed with the figure of Baili Feng without hurry.

From a distance, I saw Hong Tong jumping up from the ground in embarrassment, and rushed towards the big shaman again in a frenzied manner.

With a wild smile on his face, the great shaman in the distance punched Hong Tong again, and Hong Tong made the same block, and his body flew backwards again. Baili Feng was chasing after him anxiously, and the great shaman followed behind unhurriedly.

The exact same situation happened again and again, three times in a row, and the great shaman could no longer remember how many punches he had thrown. Anyway, the speed at which Baili Feng desperately chased couldn't catch up with the speed at which Hongtong was smashed and flew out, which was really breathtaking.

This situation also made the great shaman's anger slow down a lot, and his heart was full of happiness. Is there anything more pleasurable in this world than abusing your enemies?

"I said, have you had enough?"

Just when the great shaman was happily enjoying his powerful strength, he suddenly heard Hong Tong's somewhat mocking question.

"How can such a thing be? Hahahaha! No amount is enough!"

The Great Shaman replied in disbelief. He's addicted to playing now, and it's so gratifying to watch this muscular male idiot staging trapeze over and over again in front of him, how can he easily say enough?

"Hongtong, stop playing, it's almost there. ”

Suddenly, Baili Feng's faint voice suddenly reached the ears of the great shaman, as calm as he had felt before, and there was no resemblance to the embarrassment just now.

“...... What the hell is going on?"

Something wasn't quite right! A hint of alarm suddenly appeared in the great shaman's mind. Now he remembered that Baili Feng seemed to be just a junior in the late stage of foundation building, how could he easily send the sound to his own ears outside the city from such a distance?

Suddenly hearing the anger mixed in the voice of Baili Feng made the great shaman forget to judge that this was not normal. Now that he suddenly heard this calm tone again, the great shaman couldn't help but become nervous. Almost...... What does he mean exactly?

"Nima, it's really hard for Lao Tzu to be made by you!"

Hongtong's figure stopped in place, never moving one more step back. The head twisted around the neck a few times, making a gaba gaba sound, and the **** green tendons on the muscles seemed to have skyrocketed a little.

The walled city is full of ghosts. It's the kind of place that the monks better avoid. If one is not careful, and a Dao technique is released casually, it may cause as many as tens of thousands of deaths and injuries. Although the ghosts are barbarians and do not deserve pity, they are all worldly people after all. If the monk attacks them, even if he accidentally causes casualties, he will still be punished by the rules of heaven and earth. If the Great Shaman had his back against the walled city, then Hongtong and Bailifeng would also be tied up when they fought. After all, the great shaman deserves to die, but he can't trap himself in it because of this. The best way is to trick this guy who is not very normal in his brain and thinks he is invincible in the world, and leave the walled city of the Yue people far away. Then, kill him with a ruthless hand.

"Old bastard! It's cool to fight, isn't it?"

A sinister smile appeared on Hong Tong's muscular face, which had nothing to do with the previous panic and embarrassment. Ten fingers crossed and stretched forward to charge, also making a sound like popping beans, and then picked up the cooked copper stick and walked towards the big shaman step by step.

Suddenly, the great shaman suddenly realized something. Just now, a series of fists bombarded Hongtong, and it seemed that it was a little too far away. Now, it is at least dozens of miles away from the Yueren Walled City. When Baili Feng and Hongtong do this, they will lure themselves out of there.

The great shaman finally understood thoroughly that Baili Feng was going to let himself have no protection from the Yue people. Yes, at such times, ordinary barbarians are their best protection.

However, at this moment, he couldn't allow the big shaman to think about it anymore, Hong Tong smiled cruelly, and the cooked copper stick in his hand had already smashed down high.

The Great Shaman is not a character to be slaughtered, and serving as the Great Shaman of the Heiyue clan for hundreds of years is not something that can only be done by relying on kindness and pretending to be a ghost. Hongtong just wants to challenge him as a junior who has built a foundation, even if Hongtong's previous performances are all fake, it is impossible.

Without thinking about it, the great shaman gritted his teeth, held the scimitar in his hand, and went up to meet him. This eye-catching guy must be dealt with first, and then the hundred miles behind it will be killed. That guy is also just a foundation, and he is by no means his opponent.

The plan is great, but when it comes to implementation, the reality is very different.

"Bang!"

The cooked copper stick in Hong Tong's hand was raised high and smashed down fiercely, impartially on the scimitar raised by the great shaman. This time, Hongtong was bounced away again, but the great shaman disappeared in an instant.

On the ground where the great shaman was located, a deep pit in the shape of a human figure suddenly appeared. Hongtong's explosive stick smashed the big shaman directly under the ground, just like the scene when the big shaman shot Hongtong just now, but the object was reversed.

The huge force made the great shaman's whole body numb, and before he could use the escape method to leave from the ground, Hong Tong had already smashed a stick directly on the ground. "Whew!" A huge elastic force suddenly came from the surrounding ground, directly bouncing the great shaman under the ground out of the ground again, flying high.

This scene is very famous in a movie in another world. It's also a guy with strange powers, smashing his opponent into the ground alive, and then smashing it into the air with a playful move.

The great shaman flying in the air, in addition to immediately releasing and controlling the spiritual power to resist the trembling power of Hongtong, also has to bother to maintain the balance of his body. As a Jindan period, he has never been so embarrassed.

The huge force made the great shaman's whole body numb, and before he could use the escape method to leave from the ground, Hong Tong had already smashed a stick directly on the ground. "Whew!" A huge elastic force suddenly came from the surrounding ground, directly bouncing the great shaman under the ground out of the ground again, flying high. (To be continued.) )