The Eighty-third Chapter of the Hundred Veins of the Barbarian Demon The Battle of the Peak

Dressed in a silver robe and wearing a dragon body, Wan Nian only has hatred in front of him. The murderous Yong, with whom he has enmity and who he has hatred with, it is unknown at this time.

Stepping out of the demon group, the demon yuan was rampant, with a cruel smile on his face, the cold air of the Haotian hammer in his hand was scattered, and in May, the cold wind was cold, and the frost was coming.

The people in Jindui City on the city wall, feeling such a stinging chill, all frowned slightly, and the bright moon flickered in Hua Yue's peach eyes, shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Yi Qingfeng, who was on the side, stretched out his hand and held Hua Yueshy's hand and said:

"When a person has a great hatred in his heart and is not enough. Remorse and anger will accompany him, and a lifetime of loneliness will be his mentor. ”

"Husband~ You obviously like to meddle in things, why don't you take care of it more?"

Yi Qingfeng smiled:

"Shame, a truly awakened person, even if I help him, he will still be dismissive. What if he doesn't need help, or if someone else has already stepped in to turn the world upside down? ”

The bright moon flashed in Hua Yue's shy eyes, and she said:

"That's his way."

"yes."

Listening to the two chatting, Xie Wenyu, who couldn't interject himself, was full of jealousy, and couldn't help but speak:

"It's clear that the husband and wife are concentric, the husband and wife are concentric, but a pair of sluts always talk to themselves and are not ashamed."

Hua Yue and Yi Qingfeng, who were smiling at each other, said helplessly at the same time:

"Spectate the battle, watch the war."

Ren Feng is very anxious, not that he is in a hurry to do anything, but that he is in a hurry. It's just that he is extremely smart, very smart, and extremely smart is often not too good.

Originally, the young Ren Feng had just entered the Six Realms, and he refused to kill demons in Beicheng all day long, and repeatedly shot too fiercely and excessively, although his reputation was prominent, but the Ren family had no words of praise.

On the contrary, the eldest son Ren Qian, the second son Ren Di, and the youngest son Ren Yun among the juniors of the Ren family all have the love of the family elders.

Ren Feng, who has repeatedly made no mistakes, has a cold face again and again, and slowly has no smile on his face, and then slowly loses his voice, until Ren's mother died, Ren Feng closed his eyes and completely pinned his heart on chopping snow.

Chopping snow, weighing half of the number of hiding, about 2,524 catties. The whole body is snow-white, and the blade of the horse is cut with both hands. The handle is long and nearly an arm, and the blade is thick and straight and has a blade on one side.

Stepping into the sky, Ren Feng blew the biting cold wind that was attracted by the Haotian Hammer, and there was a trace of warmth in his heart.

Ren Feng, who had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, did not rush to make a move, but said:

"I have not seen you, but I know you, do you know me?"

The words were soft, soft, and tinged with a hint of warmth.

Forced by Ren Feng's words, the hideous face of Ji Yong suddenly opened his mouth and laughed:

"Hahahaha~ Do you want to laugh at me to death, and then win without a fight?"

"Victory, is it important?"

"Defeat, is it interesting?"

Ren Feng, who was smiling, shook his head slightly. Didn't answer the rhetorical question, put away the hideous, and his face returned to calm.

In the North City, above the Ren family's mansion at this time, Ren Tianxing, Ren Tianchang, Director Yong, and Ren Qian, Ren Di, and Ren Yun of the younger generation all stared at Ren Feng, who was standing and smiling above the projection.

Everyone was silent, and their breath was dead.

I don't know why, since Ren Feng, who was out of the North City, has become more and more relaxed, this relaxation is not the pleasure brought by the relaxation above the body, but the relaxation of the shackles in his heart slowly shedding, Ren Feng will not laugh a few years ago, no matter how funny things are, Ren Feng will not care.

However, since he met the stubborn donkey, Ren Feng began to snicker from time to time. Later, the divine thoughts consciously or unconsciously swept over the stubborn donkey, looking at the stubborn donkey that had grown up, Ren Feng changed, became stronger, and became a trace of warmth.

At this time, on the side of the demon clan, the three brothers of Huajiu, staring at the motionless person and the demon in the black curtain, their faces were full of doubts, and finally they couldn't help but speak:

"Old night, old red, what's the situation? This person and a demon stand still like this, is it possible that he has forgotten the gambling contract? ”

The dark night said thoughtfully:

"Lao Shui, have you ever heard of a word called sympathy."

"Between a man and a banshee, and this?"

Stunned, Xiang Yan Hong, spoke directly.

Zhu Yan, a handsome monkey who dropped his jaw in shock, suddenly felt cold all over his body, and then saw Shi Qian staring at him with a smile.

The handsome monkey who was trembling directly hid behind Wang Yi and said:

"It's not good, it's not good, that male demon in a flower robe is staring at me, I'm so panicked."

Hearing Zhu Yan's words, Shi Qian's face was flushed, and he directly snorted coldly and turned his head.

At this time, the black curtain water and elephant Yanhong, who secretly swallowed saliva, also ran to Wang Yiyi's side in the dark night.

Wang Yi looked at this group of unserious demons, crying and laughing, ape cherry and snake apricot, they all wanted to laugh silently.

At this time, Shi rushed to look at the man on the side of Jinducheng again, and saw Yi Qingfeng in a black robe, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily in his heart:

"I've found you."

Looking at Zhang Huaiyu, who was dressed in a crimson robe and had a woman's face, she couldn't help but lick her lips and smiled, quite satisfied.

At this time, Zhang Huaiyu, who was on the wall of Jindui City, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, threw himself directly into Xiuxiu's arms, and said aggrievedly:

"Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu, I have a strange feeling that there is a demon who wants to force me."

As the chill in his heart became heavier and heavier, Zhang Huaiyu became even more uneasy. It is said that the spiritual sense of a cultivator is extremely powerful. Even Zhang Huaiyu, who has no equals to protect the Dao, has innate intuition and is extremely sharp.

The three phoenixes with anger on their faces never spoke, but the three phoenixes' divine thoughts kept condensing and finally converged into a thin needle, and they fled violently and stabbed at Shi Qian.

I have never cultivated my divine sense, and I was stabbed by a fierce spirit, and the beam was knotted.

On the battlefield, the expression was quiet, mixed with dragon armor, his fingers moved slightly, and he threw the long hammer Haotian back, pulled away the lunge, threw it out with all his strength, and then stepped deeply, and the demon yuan became overwhelming and pressed towards Ren Feng.

Ren Feng, who picked up the snow chopping with one hand, took his foot as the axis, and threw the snow chopping round and violently, and then chased it out.

Haotian slashed the snow on the top, Bang said, each flew back, and at the same time took over the weapon of one person and one demon, one person smiled, one demon looked quiet, and the trial move of table tennis began.

Protect the demon body behind the hammer, the hammer turns around, and every time he exerts his strength, he does not exert all his strength, and the hammer is turned with all his strength.

Ren Feng, who wielded the snow with one hand, would definitely unload the hammer power every time he collided, and he was not in a hurry to kill, but deliberately played a flaw in the hammer method.

The cumbersome snow chopping in the eyes of ordinary people is as light as nothing in Ren Feng's hands, and it is even more incomprehensible that it is a blade that cuts horses, but it is called snow chopping.

However, when Xiao Xiu of the North City saw Ren Feng wielding and slashing snow through the projection, he realized that the giant blade could be used in this way.

Ren Feng, who wields the snow with one hand, sometimes people do not move to chop the snow and dance, and he is quite a fighter. Sometimes people don't move to chop the snow, how to chop the snow without moving? In fact, the snow is turning, and the people are also turning, but it feels like the snow is not moving.

It was hard to swing the hammer with all his strength, and his face was still very quiet, and then he heard Ren Feng speak:

"Hammers can be used as more than just hammers. When necessary, the hammer handle is more useful. ”

There are a lot of words, unlike Ren Feng's words, the words are very thin, and the thin ones are afraid that they will never be able to hear clearly, and the words are very soft, soft like a song of water.

Instantly enlightened, he no longer swings the hammer indiscriminately, and no longer only cares about collecting the hammer and turning the hammer. Instead, I kept starting to point with the hammer tail. One point is blocked, and then one point is blocked, it seems to understand that a little bit of permanence, a little bit of blocking, and directly smash it with a turn.

Ren Feng, who blocked the tail of the hammer, showed a smile on his face, and with a backhand to cut the snow, the end of the handle blocked the downward smash of the boil Yong, and then changed hands, and the back of the knife cut straight to the boil Yong, and the boil Yong was smashed a few feet later.

This battle has also changed from simple and clear at the beginning, and slowly become complex and changeable. Later, one person and one demon, and three punches and two kicks could be exchanged between weapon collisions.

I saw that I fought like this for nearly 100 rounds. The battle situation has changed again, and it has become weird and varied, and the snow will always be cut from unimaginable places, but for some reason, every time it is chopped, it is the back of the knife.

The face has been calm for a long time, and it slowly turns into a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This person and demon fought like this, from dozens of rounds of simple and clear, to hundreds of rounds of complex and changeable, to thousands of rounds of weirdness, and then to nearly 10,000 rounds of freewheeling.

The dark night, the white moon, two weapons, table tennis, one person and one demon, each with a smile.

In this battle, everyone was full of interest at the beginning, to the boring later, to the unknown reason later, and to the final doubt.

Wu Jin, who was on the wall of Jindui City, stared at the battle, his face was full of excitement and applause, and he also had a smile on his face when he won the battle and the soldiers were martial.

At this time, looking at Xi Yong and Ren Feng, who couldn't tell the winner from the loser, Xiao Mubai yawned and said:

"Almost."

Wu Jin followed with excitement on his face:

"It can change again."

Xu Dongsheng on the side said with a smile:

"Clear."

The demon clan's boiling went from a smile on his face at the beginning to an expressionless face at the end, unable to speak.

At this time, on the battlefield, the time was ripe, and one person and one demon who were in good condition stopped at the same time, and Ren Feng said:

"Martial arts are in the body of people, not in the hearts of people, my martial arts are not in the hearts of people, nor in the body of people, they all originate from this snow chopping in my hands. Do you understand? ”

The words were spoken slowly, softly, and clearly.

After this battle, two more wrinkles on Yong's cold face flashed away, and after that, he slowly spoke:

"I want to know how strong the real me really is."

Ren Feng, who closed his eyes and smiled, spoke:

"As you wish."

The words are very soft.

The dark night, the white moon, a giant blade slanted in the land of Xizhou again, the wind above Jindui City was chaotic, Ren Feng, who slowly opened his eyes, took the snow in his right hand, and slowly danced in a circle, the wind stopped suddenly, and the buzzing sound continued to sound.

The snow chopping that emitted a snow-white light was held behind him by Ren Feng, who had opened his eyes at this time, and his hands were clenched behind him, and with the continuous operation of the Nine Turns Xuansheng Jue in his body, after a turn, the snow chopping lightly. After the second turn, the snow cut and groaned. After three turns, the snow buzzes. After four turns, the snow hissed. Five turns, just five turns, the awakened Xue Xue roared fiercely.

All the cultivators on the walls of Jindui City were shocked back to their senses by this roar. The dark night on the big demon side said directly:

"The sound of weapons, the sound of weapons."

At this time, he was already covered with dragon armor. The demon element in the body was running wildly, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand was also cold and bright, and the frost and snow fell down.

Ren Feng, who lowered his body, inhaled and disappeared from the spot violently. At this time, a knife and a hammer have been intertwined, there is no sound, and the snow is shining.

After a misalignment, Ren Feng slowly closed his eyes, re-leaned back to chop the snow, and turned around and walked slowly towards the city wall of Jindui City.

Staying still, his face was full of anger and unwillingness, and finally he shouted:

"The back of the knife, the back of the knife, why is it still the back of the knife."

Finally, Shieyong regained his composure and said:

"I lost."

The second battle, the end.

Ren Feng, who returned to the city wall, sat down slowly, as if he had never been in a fight, without any damage.

Wu Jin looked at Ren Feng who was seated, and said with excitement on his face:

"Ren Feng, why don't you have a fight when you have time?"

Ren Feng smiled and shook his head.

At this time, the Ren family and the others who were silently paying attention to the battle situation in the North City still did not have the slightest expression on their faces, and a trace of sadness flashed on Ren Yong's face, and they wanted to say something, but looked at Ren Tianxing.

Ren Tianxing, who was expressionless, shook Ren Yong. Thousands of years ago, a man with snow on his back walked into the newly built Beibei City, and established the Ren family of the ten major families in the future.

When the old man was dying, he looked at the Ren family, who was full of grandchildren, and said:

"When someone in the younger generations of my clan can pick up and chop snow, it will be the time when my family is unlucky."

The old man really can't speak, he is to be cautious of the juniors, when someone picks up the snow, it is the time for the Xuan War to start again.

As a result, before he died, he said the wrong thing, Ren Feng has never had a better day since he touched the snow since he was a child, and Ren Feng's biological mother was also snubbed by the head of the Ren family at the time, and finally died of depression.

Before she died, Ren's mother looked at the young Ren Feng and said with tears on her face:

"Why did I give birth to you so rebellious?"

Since then, Ren Feng has disappeared from this world, until more than 20 years later, Ren Feng, who has walked out of the north, met the nocturnal land...

The return to the demon group was not injured, there was no expression on his face, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand was silently withdrawn, standing quietly in one place, closing his eyes.

At this time, he closed his eyes and realized that no matter how devastating the world was, as long as he couldn't see it, his mind would not be chaotic and slowly return to calm.

The demon clan that was defeated twice in a row, his face couldn't hold back, and he shouted angrily:

"Jiao Lao'er, you must win the next battle."

Jiaojiu, who was about to walk out, was stopped by a demon waving his hand, it turned out to be the elder of the Yaksha clan, Hei Qianhu, the uncle of the black and white clan, and the elder of the main battle faction.

The black Qianhu with an extremely gloomy face was dressed in a black robe, and said quietly:

"Let's do it with me, the younger generation is terrifying."

He looked at the black tiger who was about to fight, and said with a smile:

"I wish Hei Lao'er, a victorious start."

Hei Qianhu, silently, walked out calmly.