Chapter Eighty-Six: The Decisive Battle of Changfeng Xiaobi (3)

When the two were fighting, they were also paying attention to their spirit beasts, especially Chang Feng, although he knew that Kongkong had a huge talent for power, but he really didn't know whether he could resist the attack of the Golden Horn Ox. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But when Chang Feng glanced at it and saw that Kongkong had the advantage, he was relieved and had a little more confidence in defeating Meng Kang, on the other hand, Meng Kang never thought that his golden horn cow was actually ridden by a golden monkey on the neck.

The spirit beast was temporarily at a disadvantage, the sword duel did not take much advantage, and he lost to Chang Feng in the competition scene, at this moment, Meng Kang finally realized a problem in his heart: "Chang Feng is far from being as easy to deal with as he imagined, and the flexibility and decisiveness revealed in the fighting method are even more difficult to deal with than that of the Na Tian Dynasty." ”

"What a boy, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it turns out that this kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!" sighed in his heart, the scene of the spirit beast's imminent defeat made Meng Kang realize his situation.

The heavy knife swung three times in succession, forcing back the normal wind, taking the opportunity, Meng Kang put away the heavy knife, and the black gold in his hand flashed, and the Wusha long knife appeared in his hand.

Moncon finally began to give his best.

With the long knife in his hand, Meng Kang's attack accelerated abruptly, and his force became heavier.

As soon as the knife went down, the swords collided, Chang Feng almost took off the spirit sword, and "Dengden ......" took five steps back before standing firm.

Standing firm and calming down, Chang Feng also secretly said in his heart: "This Meng Kang, his combat power is really good, what the fourth senior sister said is right, this is his strongest combat power." ”

A knife forced back the normal wind, and instantly ignited the hope of the monks of the "earth" character department, and the shouts and cheers suddenly rose, and many disciples of the "heaven" character department and the "moon" character department suddenly became nervous, because Tian Chao was defeated by Meng Kang in this way.

But when you are nervous, you have to shout and cheer, especially the disciples of the "month" character, and the quality of food and clothing in the next five years is likely to depend on the regular wind.

So there was a strange scene in the audience, whenever the disciples of the "earth" character shouted and cheered unprecedentedly high, the disciples of the "moon" character would give the most positive response, which made the disciples of the "heaven" character stunned, as if Chang Feng was a person in the "moon" character.

Since the war has been going on so far, everyone present will not talk about Chang Feng's good luck, even the disciples of the "earth" character department have also recognized his combat strength.

Chang Feng's luck was really good, but the strength he showed now was enough to fight Meng Kang, especially when Meng Kang was forced to sacrifice the strongest means, and this alone left a deep impression on the hearts of all the disciples and deacons of the Holy Spring Peak.

Especially Lu Yuanzhao and Huacai, who had fought with him, were still 10,000 dissatisfied in his heart, but now he realized that Chang Feng did not do his best in the previous war.

People are playing with technology, playing with heartbeats, and playing with them?

But the next scene made the eyes of the onlookers widen again.

With the long knife in his hand, Chang Feng took five steps back with a knife, Meng Kang put the long knife away, and pointed his fingers together and shouted arrogantly at Chang Feng: "Chang Feng, it seems that everyone has looked away, you are the most powerful person in this small competition, good, very good, it is extremely honorable to be able to fight with you." ”

"Ah...... Chang Feng, come on, see if you can take a few tricks from Meng. With a wild roar, Meng Kang held the knife in both hands and slashed at Chang Feng again.

In the face of Meng Kang's roaring declaration of war, Chang Feng's heart also swelled with a strong battle intent, and he really wanted to see what kind of results his two years of hard cultivation had with the magical space of the white jade stick.

Undoubtedly, Moncon is the best litmus test.

Meng Kang's long knife is powerful, and the Frost Sword is obviously unable to resist its hard resistance, even though the swordsmanship is ingenious, but it is impossible to get close to Meng Kang in the slightest, thinking of this, the Frost Sword in his hand was taken back into the storage bag in a flash, and then the dark purple gold flashed, and the Nebula Stick appeared in his hand.

Since getting this stick, Chang Feng has never used it in front of outsiders, but for the cultivation of the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts "Dragon Stick Method", Chang Feng has not fallen in the slightest, and relying on the peculiar white jade stick space, Chang Feng has perfected the cultivation of the stick method Qi refining chapter.

"Bell. With a bang, Chang Feng raised his stick with both hands to fight.

There was no doubt that Meng Kang's knife was heavier than the previous one, but Chang Feng raised the stick with both hands but carried it hard, and did not retreat a step, and then the long stick avoided the long knife and fought fiercely with Meng Kang, far more brave than the previous use of the Frost Sword.

"Hehe, the old man is really good! He actually passed this set of stick methods to this kid, no, after the competition is over, I will ask what this kid has to do with the old man!" Seeing that Chang Feng sacrificed the Nebula Stick and Meng Kang to fight, Li Kuoer smiled, and his eyes were filled with a strange light.

"What? This kid still has the means?" originally thought that Meng Kang would inevitably win after sacrificing the long knife, but then he saw Chang Feng take out an iron rod and fight with Meng Kang, without falling into the wind at all, Xun Xizai couldn't sit still, and stood up from the seat, cold sweat already appeared in his palms.

"What kind of stick method is this?, looking at its power, it should be a heavenly level, I really didn't expect it, it seems that the relationship between Chang Feng and that old man is really extraordinary!" Le Chi also stood up, Rao is already possessed of the cultivation of the late stage of the Jiedan, but his chest was still beating "thump".

On the other side, Wu Yu's eyes were already wide, and Pan Fengqin's pair of Danfeng eyes were also the boss, looking at Chang Feng who was fighting fiercely with Meng Kang on the field, and then looking at Le Chi who was trying his best to suppress his excitement, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "With the ability of Senior Brother Le, it should not be able to train such an excellent disciple within two years, so this Chang Feng has a background?"

Thinking in her heart, Pan Fengqin turned to glance at Li Kuo'er who was sitting on the stage.

For Chang Feng's combat power performance, Yu Bing and the others were naturally surprised, and Zhao Wenchong, who came quickly and steadily, frowned and said to Yu Bing: "Senior brother, did you know that the sixth senior brother has such a powerful combat power?"

"It's not. Yu Bing's response was extremely simple, but Zhao Wenchong believed it.

Looking at Chang Feng's sturdy figure, Shen Qingmeng said softly: "I really can't imagine that the sixth junior brother has hidden such a method, and it will definitely become the pride of our Holy Spring Peak in a few years." ”

"It's going to be proud, but this time we've really been cheated by the sixth junior brother, a thousand spirit stones!" Qi Zhen felt sorry for her spirit stones.

"I'm clicking, I'm really clicking, the sixth is not righteous! This combat power is even now, I have to deal with it with all my might!" Wei Xiaoyan's performance was the most exaggerated, he complained, and then rubbed his eyes, looked at the dancing Nebula stick in Chang Feng's hand, and muttered in his heart:

"Isn't that broken stick just picked up by the sixth junior brother from the treasury of the Refining Weapon Hall? Oh my God! The spirit beast is just that, picking up a broken stick is so domineering, how can it be reasonable!"