"Qingfeng Daoyou, Wu Mou knows that he is not talented, so he can't be polite, you and I, each do our best, how about it?"

"That's how it should be! If not, how can it really play the meaning of learning?" Qingfeng Dao entered without the slightest hesitation, that is, time, and then responded.

As soon as these words came out, the golden-robed monk was no longer polite, when it was, his body flickered, and he appeared in front of Qingfeng Dao's body, his right hand became a claw, revealing a ruler-long Zhu Hongmang, and grabbed it straight towards the place where Qingfeng Dao entered his heart.

This move is urgent and ruthless, full of the momentum of killing with one blow.

However, Qingfeng Dao did not panic at all, and his face was calm. His feet did not move, his body trembled slightly, and he spontaneously moved to the side, floating three feet, and let go of this move. At the same time, Qingfeng Dao entered the two fingers together, and a sharp sword light burst out, slashing towards the golden-robed monk.

The sharp edge, before it got close, was piercing and cold. The golden-robed monk naturally didn't dare to slack off, and in a hurry, he staggered to avoid this blow.

If so, two punches into you, one sword for me, and a fierce fight. However, a moment has passed, and there have been hundreds of moves, and two in, but there has never really been a confrontation. Everything is going on in silence.

Qingfeng Dao entered, the more he fought, the more excited he became, and suddenly, he shouted, "Wu Daoyou is really a good method, try this trick from me again!"

In an instant, one black and one white, two divine lights erupted, one up and down, the void twisted, and when it was, the space where the golden-robed monk was located was completely distorted.

The golden-robed monk felt that he was not in his own palace, but in the furious sea, and he was subjected to endless undercurrents and whirlpools, and if he was not careful, he might be swallowed up.

Feeling the power of this move, the golden-robed monk naturally didn't dare to slack off, and let out a long roar in his mouth, "Snort-" The wings behind him manifested, and with a shock, thousands of sword lights flew out, covering the ground, cutting the void, and in a short moment, the locked space was completely broken. Immediately afterward, the golden-robed monk shook his body and walked out.

Seeing that, the golden-robed monk was about to rush out, and suddenly, Qingfeng Dao appeared in front of him, and pointed out with a volley, when it was, a thick tornado storm was generated out of thin air, and then, with the momentum of collapsing mountains and destroying mountains, towards the golden-robed monk, crashed into the past.

The golden-robed monk was also not afraid, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, the immeasurable golden flames rushed out, the void condensed, turned into a spear, and stabbed suddenly, and in an instant, the tornado exploded.

And the golden spear, with no less momentum, continued to move forward, and pierced towards the Qingfeng Road.

The breeze entered, the smile on his face was 1ri, there was no tension, the five fingers moved, and in an instant, the five tornado storms were generated between the palms of the fingers. Then, with a flick of five fingers, in the blink of an eye, according to the tiny tornado, it turned into substance, and roared out.

The five tornado storms, hidden in formation, the golden spear, before they got close, were disintegrated by the powerful strangulation force field generated by their interaction.

Five, and five, and five, and five,

In the blink of an eye, out of thin air, there were fifty more tornado storms, which combined the number of Great Yan, condensed into a formation, and strangled towards the golden-robed monk.

Seeing this, the golden-robed monk vomited blood. "How powerful his mana is, and it's not hard to be able to spawn so many storms!"

At this moment, the golden-robed monk knew that the gap between himself and Qingfeng Dao was too big, and his previous thoughts had no chance of success at all.

It turned out that as soon as the golden-robed monk was born, he controlled the Great Palace, but he was extremely conceited, especially after he ignited countless Jing Spirits as subordinates, even more so, he was extremely arrogant.

Soon after he was born, he sensed that there was a palace nearby, which was opposite to him. Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, he ordered his troops and horses and went to attack. As a result, although the strength of the ice toad in the palace was slightly inferior, he couldn't beat it with the help of the geographical advantage.

After several times to no avail, he took the initiative to reconcile with him, became brothers, and fought against foreign enemies together. It was precisely because of this great war that he understood that his own family could not be guaranteed to be attacked, so he set up a big Luo obstacle and ordered his subordinates to take strict precautions.

The golden-robed monk, who was originally a guest in the Moon Palace of the Ice Toad, sensed that something was wrong with his house, so he hurried over. At a glance, he could see that Qingfeng Dao was entering, and his strength was extraordinary. However, I didn't see how powerful Qingfeng Dao was in the end. That is, he had an idea, that is, with the help of the competition, he made a heavy hand to take down the Qingfeng Dao.

Then, with the power of the Qing Wind Dao, he took down the Ice Toad Moon Palace and sat on the two palaces.

The idea of the golden-robed monk cannot be said to be imperfect, but he did not expect that the cultivation of Qingfeng Dao was so outrageously high, and he was simply a double entry. At the moment, the golden-robed monk could only throw the thoughts in his heart out of the clouds.

"Bang, bang, bang,"

The golden-robed monk, manifested the primordial god, claws, wings, and beaks, and blasted the tornado storms that bombarded him again and again, but under the effect of the power of Dayan, he was soon reborn again, and bombarded him repeatedly.

In just a few moments, there were blood stains on the golden-robed monk's body.

The breeze dispersed, and the battle was in full swing, but it was quite exciting, increasing its strength little by little. The golden-robed monk, on the other hand, was miserable, feeling that his own internal organs had begun to be injured, and he couldn't care about his face anymore, so he hurriedly shouted, "Qingfeng Daoist friend, stop it!

Hearing this, Qingfeng Dao entered the time, so he stopped his hand and withdrew his magical powers. It's just that because I didn't be able to do my best, on my face, I regretted that I was still unfinished.

Seeing this, the golden-robed monk felt that he did not continue because of face, which was really a correct choice, otherwise, he would not be as simple as a few small injuries, ironclad, and he would have to bear heavy losses.

"Qingfeng Daoist is very strong, I am far behind, in the future, if you have any difficulties, please give me more advice!" the golden-robed monk walked closer and spoke.

"No problem! As long as I know, I know everything, I can't say anything!" Qingfeng replied with an unusually happy heart.

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