Feng Meng felt that he had received a great insult, and he became angry.

Today, if you don't split this small ant with a halberd, how to serve the public today, how to achieve hegemony in the future, and from that eternal glory.

Feng Meng did not hesitate, his arms were clenched with halberds, and with a move of even greater force, he slashed Huashan, and roared towards the place where Chen Changfeng was sleeping, with a vague tendency to stop him from being cut off.

Chen Changfeng, who was sleeping, opened his eyes lazily, and calmly a carp straightened up, moving thirty zhang to the left, just avoiding the attack range of the hundred-zhang halberd.

The "Dragon Slayer" sword that was originally standing in mid-air was also casually beckoned by him.

Chen Changfeng lazily resisted the dragon slashing sword without a scabbard, patted his shoulder, tilted his head and said lazily: "Xiaojin, I'm angry, your temper is not very good, uncle taught you, you have to change your temperament that no one has in your eyes." ”

Half of this Wutong Continent, as long as you raise your head, you can see a scene in the air, this slightly vague lazy posture, instantly "dumped" countless red faces on this continent.

Because of this ruffian's appearance, he really doesn't have all the chivalrous spirit of a master. I always thought that with this courage, I should be happy to take revenge, who knew that I could talk so much, and I still slept there......

"The emperor sees what else you are capable of as an ant, and tonight the emperor will abuse you to a lot, and then train you into golden gravel, look at the halberd. ”

Feng Meng took a step to the left, half-bent over and held the halberd horizontally, swept through thousands of troops with one move, and swept towards Chen Changfeng again.

Chen Changfeng was still carrying the dragon sword, a carp jumping dragon gate body method, and easily resolved the halberd's blockade, chic and free.

Feng Meng stood in place, and his heart fluctuated.

This ant really looks like a slippery ...... Loach.

"Xiao Jin, are you tired, you are tired and will rest, I will move my muscles and bones for your uncle, I have just slept for so long, your uncle and I have a little backache, come, stand up obediently, let the uncle beat you." ”

Chen Changfeng, who was originally worried about the safety of the small stone in Suifeng City, originally planned to face the clumsy golden armor giant Fengmeng and quickly solve the battle. It's just that at the moment of birth, suddenly in the heart lake, an unbelievable voice sounded: "Stinky boy, the old man is a lonely mountain in a barren land outside the sky, and you, as the city lord of Suifeng City, actually violated the city lord's regulations and handed over the jade wrench finger of the god of war, which symbolizes the identity of the city lord, to her." But...... Since this is the will of God, the old man decided to forgive you and not pursue it again. Now that the mountain protection array of Suifeng City has been broken, the small stone is now taken by the old man to the land of endless abyss, preaching and teaching, you can rest assured. The only condition is that without the permission of the old man, within three years, before the opening of the Shuiyue Cave, you stinky boy must not come to disturb her without authorization. Three years later, you should meet again, and now the aura of the cultivators in this world is gradually recovering, and those who have attained enlightenment in the coming day will be like a carp crossing the river......"

Finally, the old voice still did not forget to remind him: "This psychic golden armor emperor, it is better to grind its mind and tame it, it will be of wonderful use in the future, if it is destroyed, it will be a pity, you must remember, don't be violent with heavenly things." ”

"My uncle?....... You...... You ant."

Feng Meng said angrily.

Chen Changfeng threw the Dragon Slaying Sword towards the higher sky, stretched out his arms, palms facing up, slowly raised them, and hummed softly: "Sword up"

At this moment, the swords of all the swordsmen in Luoyun City were unsheathed and suddenly soared into the air, densely packed in a large area, like a rain of swords smashed into the sky by the earth.

Thousands of sword lights, with thousands of sword intent, thousands of sword qi, against the current, sword qi like a rainbow......

Feng Meng looked at it with trepidation, this was like a scene of a sword sea hanging upside down on the Yellow River, and instantly remembered a person, who had been drinking and writing poems for many years....... The one who was once known as the most arrogant swordsman in heaven and earth......

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. ”

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. ”

"After the incident, I will go to the clothes, and hide my merit and fame. ”

“......”

In heaven and earth, the most arrogant Qinglian monk in the way of the sword also had this sword style of hanging upside down on the Yellow River.

"In the past, there were madmen, and they were immortals. ”

"The pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost. ”

And the most arrogant Qinglian swordsman was called by later generations as "Bai Ye's poetry is invincible, and he is the most proud in the world".

Immortals should be in the sky, and should not live in the mortal world for a long time.

Feng Meng thought of this, and saw that this sword move did not belong to the world, and couldn't help but think, why does this kid also have this sword move of the immortal, could it be the reincarnation of that person?

Or is it that...... Apprentice?

Feng Meng couldn't help but shake his head vigorously, feeling that if it was that person's apprentice, it should be impossible, the Heavenly Dao had been sealed for three thousand years.

Feng Meng inadvertently glanced at the high place, and immediately became afraid, and his whole body did not dare to move, trembling......

A carved dragon sword hundreds of feet high, hovering high......

An indifferent voice floated up from under his feet.

"I have a sword from heaven. ”

In an instant, there were thousands of sword intents, the sword qi surrounded the body, the cold air was pressing, and the dragon slaying at the top of the head was like the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top......

Feng Meng forcibly lifted his spirits and took a big breath. In order to regain the glorious eternity, he is determined to fight.

Immediately after that, his hands clenched into fists, and the white halberd turned into golden sand and melted into the golden armor on his body.

When the whole body tensed, he gritted his teeth, and his huge fists were clenched upside down again, making the King Kong immortal form......

"Come on......"

"Let's fight"

The thousands of sword qi surrounding Fengmeng swept through mercilessly like a spring breeze blowing willows.

"Ding"

"Ding Ding"

"Ding Ding Ding"

“......

"Roar"

The golden armor on Fengmeng's body was carved by the collision of thousands of sword qi, sparks splashed everywhere, and the surface of the golden armor was extremely hot.

Feng Meng roared, gritted his teeth again, once again gathered brute strength, and tried his best to resist.

At this time, the young man he recognized as an ant came again, and he laughed lightly: "Xiao Jin, come on...... Haha! Look at the gold dust all over your body, I'll take a bath for you for free when you meet your uncle."

......

"You...... Tiny Mole Ants...... Hugh had to be presumptuous" Feng Meng finally resisted the last willow leaf sword qi, looked at the giant sword above his head, barely lifted his spirit, and roared tiredly: "Thousands of fierce sword qi, cast me indestructible, a hundred zhang golden battle armor"

"Hehe, Xiao Jin, two stunned, look at it carefully, your uncle will start to help you take a bath. ”

Chen Changfeng saw that in the moat, in those colorful parade boats, boatmen, literati and ink writers, and red-pink geese had already gone ashore to observe the station. So I thought I should have a good time playing with this bulky gold-armored giant.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky"

In mid-air, it was like a huge whirlpool, sucking only half of the water in the moat.

The fish and shrimp living in the moat seemed to be quite "happy" and rushed out of the water, while the old kings and turtles in the river carried heavy shells on their backs and secretly climbed ashore.

"This ....."

"It's ......"

"What's going on?"

Everyone is afraid......

Is this still human?

"Brother Chen, good job"

Yan Xi, who originally crossed his hands with his ten fingers on his chest, looked at Chen Changfeng worriedly, and couldn't help but show a comfortable gentle smile.

The water of the moat, condensed into a majestic water dragon, meandered and circled at the surface of the river, and then soared into the sky.

Resist the water, turn the dragon, in the sky. Staring at Jin Jia Fengmeng, he cracked the dragon's mouth, let out a violent dragon roar, and crashed towards Jin Jia Fengmeng's chest.

Feng Meng used up the last breath of essence and hurriedly crossed his hands to protect his chest.

The water is pervasive, and the golden armor on Fengmeng's body is sizzling......

"Ah.....h

"Ah.....h

Feng Meng was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and he was in pain, and let out bursts of screams......

Then he looked up and looked at the dragon pattern giant sword that turned into hundreds of zhang Changhong above his head in fear......

"I threw in the towel...... I surrender ......"

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Not far from mid-air, an old woman wearing a cloud-patterned robe and sword hurriedly arrived, and hurriedly shouted: "Chen Gongzi, wait, please listen to me finish speaking, please stop first......