The more you look at it, the more it looks.

Yang Ruofeng's heart was surging, and he regarded the dark iron rod as a thing in his bag.

But there was a sneer on his face: "Take a useless broken iron rod to fool Ben Gongzi?" Do you really think that Ben Gongzi is a refining master, time is very worthless?"

Kong Desheng naturally didn't believe what Yang Ruofeng said.

I didn't expect Yang Ruofeng to be so insatiable, and a mysterious dark iron rod was not satisfied.

Didn't pay much attention to it.

In his opinion, even if he took out a hundred top-grade spiritual weapons, Yang Ruofeng would not be able to get them.

A mutilated paperweight was taken out.

The paperweight is black in color, half the size of a normal paperweight, with signs of fracture at one end.

It has a reddish-brown pattern, and the pattern is irregular, which should have been left by blood.

"This is a paperweight that I got by accident, for a high-grade spiritual artifact. If you win, how about giving it to you along with the Darkiron Rod?"

He had accidentally acquired it in the remains of a Confucian sect that had shocked the land of China in ancient times.

Because the ancestor of this sect is Confucius, that is, Confucius and Confucius.

At that time, he thought he had found a treasure, so he excitedly took it back to the sect and studied it over and over again, but he was disappointed to find that it was just an ordinary high-grade spiritual weapon, and it had been thrown in the corner of the Qiankun bag.

Yang Ruofeng nodded reluctantly: "I didn't expect you, as a core disciple of the Zhengqi Sect, to be so poor, you can't even take out the best spiritual weapon." That's it, I'll lose a little bit if my son loses, and I'll give you a good lesson today. ”

Change the grumpy one, and you will definitely smack him in the face.

Kong Desheng said with a smile: "Don't be brave with your tongue, I hope Your Excellency will not let me down." ”

thinks that Yang Ruofeng is just addicted.

Yang Ruofeng sighed: "Young people are still too impetuous, since you have the intention of asking for advice, you should let go of the arrogance in your heart." You're going to suffer a loss like this, that's it, my son is pure by nature, so I'll let you make ten moves today. ”

Kong Desheng said: "Then you don't have a chance to make a move." ”

took out a wolf pen made of jade, and reported to his family: "Kong Desheng, the core disciple of Zhengqimen." ”

Yang Ruofeng responded domineeringly: "Invincible in the same realm, Yang Ruofeng." ”

The onlookers thought that Yang Ruofeng was too arrogant, and he had let Li Jipeng make three moves before, with the intention of sneaking up on the attack.

Now, it is obvious that a sneak attack is no longer feasible, and Kong Desheng is still allowed to make ten moves, is this not fast enough to lose?

Yang Ruofeng has his own opinion, saying that if Kong Desheng makes ten moves, he will let Kong Desheng make ten moves. If it weren't for the sake of keeping a low profile, he would have chosen to make thirty moves.

After all, for those of them who are almost the same in strength, there is a high probability that thirty moves will determine the winner and loser.

Kong Desheng had a burst of righteousness in his body, and the golden light was shining, like a blazing sun, enveloping him in it.

The mouth sings: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds." The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that Haoran is full of people and ...... the sky is full of darkness."

In the wave of the wolf pen in his hand, golden characters were in the air, like maggots with bones chasing Yang Ruofeng, who was dodging with the day-by-day method.

The golden characters are not static, sometimes like a big sun falling, sometimes turning into a golden vast sea of stars, sometimes turning into mountains and rivers, sometimes covering the sky and the sun like swallowing the sky.

Every move, every style is breathtaking.

The onlookers all exclaimed: "It is worthy of Kong Desheng, it is worthy of "Song of Righteousness", righteous and awe-inspiring, there is a posture of killing ghosts and killing gods when encountering gods, this strength should not be weaker than that of Mingyue Gongzi of Zhuzi Academy, right?"

Yang Ruofeng also sensed Kong Desheng's power.

This strength is much stronger than what Li Jipeng showed, presumably Li Jipeng was yin by him before he showed his strongest strength.

Thinking about this, it's a little dark.

However, the immediate crisis still has to be faced.

With a slight gaze, he dodged with the day-by-day method, and after five moves, he became embarrassed.

The caftan was stained with blood.

There were a few more moments of pause in place, which caused him to be unable to dodge, and he was almost suppressed by the mountains and rivers or the sun.

After ten moves, Yang Ruofeng's robe was broken many times, his hair was very messy, and his breath was slightly unstable.

Kong Desheng smiled: "You are really like a quicksilver rabbit." ”

Yang Ruofeng replied: "Ten moves have passed, are you ready to admit defeat?"

The onlookers almost fell to the ground, seeing how powerful Kong Desheng was, how could Yang Ruofeng dare to be so arrogant.

Kong Desheng: "It should be you who should admit defeat!"

Yang Ruofeng: "It's you." ”

Kong Desheng: "It's you." ”

Yang Ruofeng: "Don't talk about those useless ones, see how I defeat you with one move." ”

Kong Desheng: "Please advise." ”

For Yang Ruofeng's bluff, he didn't care at all.

Yang Ruofeng drew his sword.

In the midst of the humming of the long sword, the galaxy hung upside down and fell from the sky.

Like the fluctuation of water, the killing machine looms.

Kong Desheng's eyes became cold, and his body tensed slightly, guarding against Yang Ruofeng's sneak attack with a life and death stick.

Seeing the sword qi galaxy appear above his head, he relieved himself, he was confident that Yang Ruofeng would definitely not have time to sneak attack him.

A stone inkstone appeared above his head, dripping and spinning, like a treasure bottle that could hold all things in heaven and earth, trying to swallow the sword into it.

Yang Ruofeng's eyes were hot, this is a good treasure, looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power on it, it should be a superb spiritual weapon.

Gotta find a way to get it.

However, if he defeats Kong Desheng in one move, he has to do it.

Gently clapped his palm, and most of the sword that was swallowed into the inkstone burst open, as if it was a fuse, and Kong Desheng's feet lit up.

A huge gossip array appeared, enveloping Kong Desheng in it.

In the formation, the earth, fire, water and wind are raging.

Graceful and suave, Kong Desheng, who has always been very indifferent, has become very embarrassed.

The inkstone rotated overhead, and the golden characters around the body fluttered, forming pages full of classic pages, and in the raging fire and water wind, the pages were quickly broken and repaired.

But the pages were not repaired as fast as they were destroyed.

The onlookers who ate melons fell to the ground, and finally knew why Yang Ruofeng let Kong Desheng make ten moves, and the co-authoring was to set up a gossip array in the evasion.

Isn't it a bit too shameful?

Yang Ruofeng's expression did not change at all, and his gaze did not dodge at all, nodding and smiling at the onlookers.

In the end, Kong Desheng was still seriously injured and embarrassed, scorched black, lying on the ground full of wounds, dying.

Yang Ruofeng stepped forward and sealed Kong Desheng's cultivation with a prohibition, Kong Desheng was not Li Jipeng, it was useless.

In Kong Desheng's body, he still has more information to dig up, but he can't let it go easily.

He took out the dark iron rod and the broken paperweight from Kong Desheng's space ring, and threw them into the space ring with a disgusted expression.

As if to say what it is, Ben Gongzi can't look at it, if this is not Ben Gongzi's trophy, Ben Gongzi won't look at it.

Glancing at the inkstone that fell to the side, Yang Ruofeng put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and looked at the sky deeply: "If you lose in one move, you will defeat you in one move, what have you learned?"

Kong Desheng had a dark face and did not speak.

Yang Ruofeng said again: "This is an invincible self-confidence, I hope you can have it, but I also hope that you are confident, not arrogant." ”

Kong Desheng still did not speak.

Obviously, he lost to Yang Ruofeng, who had never been in his eyes, and he couldn't accept this result.