The 90th Banquet (4)

Zhu Yue no longer left his hand at this time, stepping on the stars and using all his strength month by month, leaving a virtual shadow in the air, the speed was extremely fast, although Shang Zhan was shocked by Zhu Yue's terrifying speed, but he was not flustered, he was confident that with the Holy Emperor's Imperial Pen in his hand and the Golden Armor Divine General, Zhu Yue could not hurt him at all.

When he came to the front of Shang Zhan, Zhu Yue was suddenly divided into two, one was to deal with the Golden Armor God General, and the other was to find Shang Zhan, melee combat has always been Zhu Yue's strength, strong physical body and the fighting skills taught by Ao Gu's predecessors, Zhu Yue at this time is simply a war machine.

The Golden Armor God will fight with a Zhu Yue as if he has come to life, and his moves are wide open and close, and the speed is extremely fast, while Zhu Yue is flexible and changeable, and his moves are sharp. For a while, the fight was inextricable.

The other Zhu Yue attacked around Shang Zhan, Shang Zhan was still not afraid, the golden imperial qi was condensed all over his body, protecting his body, Zhu Yue couldn't break his defense for a while, and he also had to resist the pen strength sent from time to time. Zhu Yue was very distressed.

"Is this the art of clone?" "Impossible, the art of doppelganger has long been lost!" The people of the small and medium-sized sects exclaimed. Only the elders and patriarchs of the older generation of those top factions knew that Zhu Yue was just too fast, and he looked like two people were actually still one person.

Although Zhu Yue's speed was fast enough, he couldn't break through his defense for a while, and he was really distressed, Zhu Yue, who was attacking the business war, stopped, and the other entangled the golden armor god general, "Haha... Zhu Yue, are you capable of this? It's so boring! It's not worth it for me to think so hard about you!" Shang Zhan sarcastically said to Zhu Yue.

"Hmph!" Zhu Yue became angry, and finally decided to fight seriously, the blood in his body was surging rapidly, and a blood-colored aura appeared on Zhu Yue's body, gradually covering Zhu Yue's body, and sharp thorns grew on the knuckles of his fists, and there were also sharp blades like wolf teeth at various joints, exuding a blood-colored cold light. At this time, Zhu Yue was the real war machine.

Originally, Zhu Yue didn't intend to expose his self-created Gang Qi armor, but since he learned the art of fighting, Zhu Yue had been studying how to use his unique blood-colored Gang Qi to fight, so that the two could become one. It was also on the cliff with Li Wuke that Zhu Yue used it freely. I didn't expect to use it so quickly.

Zhu Yue's fighting skills were originally very terrifying, and coupled with the blood-colored qi, it was simply like a tiger's wings!"Hmph!" Zhu Yue snorted coldly. Surrounded Shang Zhan again, bang, bang, Shang Zhan finally began to panic, and his own imperial qi began to be unable to withstand Zhu Yue's attack, shaking violently, and almost crumbling.

"Ahh Bang! The imperial qi around Shang Zhan finally collapsed, and Shang Zhan's reaction was not unpleasant, he instantly moved away, dodged Zhu Yue's fist, and as Shang Zhan Emperor's posture dispersed, the Golden Armor Divine General also disappeared. It turned out that as long as he broke his imperial qi, the golden armor god general would be able to break himself.

Zhu Yue also merged into one and put away the blood-colored gangqi, after all, he had been maintaining high-speed movement and blood-colored gangqi, and the consumption was too great. "Without the turtle shell, you are a human sandbag in my eyes!" Zhu Yue shouted and turned into a light and shadow, and bullied himself!

Shang Zhan also launched a body method to fight against Zhu Yue, but unfortunately his body was too weak, and his speed was not Zhu Yue's opponent. It's getting slower.

Zhu Yue naturally won't let go of this opportunity, he was just knocked on the bamboo pole by the dragon god Ao Tian, and he was angry, just to vent, and more importantly, Zhu Yue wants to stand up!

Since he wants to stand up, he will naturally not show mercy! Bang! An old punch hit Shang Zhan's face, and he was bruised. Bang! Another kick on Shang Zhan's waist. 'Poof!' It wasn't blood that came out of the vomit, but the acid in the stomach! Bang! A blow to the knee and a click! The sound of bones shattering was exceptionally crisp! Shang Zhan's nose collapsed!

Bang, bang, bang.... Zhu Yue perfectly showed the beauty of strength! It's too late, that's fast! These movements were completed by Zhu Yuezhi in two breaths. "Stop!" Discussing watching his baby son being beaten up in an instant and becoming a different person, he immediately shouted to stop.

Zhu Yue's feet had already been raised, bang! Zhu Yue still kicked down, seeing that Shang Zhan was about to hit the bluestone ground in front of the Demon Clan's main hall, he discussed catching his son one step in advance, and Shang Zhan was already unconscious under the investigation, and he was not in danger of life, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Zhu Yue's gaze was extremely unkind.

However, the matter was provoked by his own son, and he didn't stop it, he originally wanted to show his son's strength in front of Jiang Xueer and many other people, and enhance his son's prestige, but he didn't expect it to become a stepping stone for others, and this is the demon clan, and the three dragon gods obviously have an unusual relationship with Zhu Yue, and they can only be dumb and eat Huanglian and can't say it!

"Hmph!" the discussion snorted coldly at Zhu Yue, picked up his son and left Kunlun. Zhu Yue smiled indifferently, clapped his hands and finished working!

The banquet will not end with the departure of the merchant's father and son, but will continue. Zhu Yue returned to the main hall to find Jiang Shen to get back his 50,000 high-grade spirit stones and the 50,000 high-grade spirit stones of the business war, and sat in his seat to drink and eat the spirit fruit.

Originally, those who looked down on Zhu Yue also closed their mouths one after another, and many people asked Zhu Yue to toast, Zhu Yue was not afraid, and they all returned the salute, and for a while Zhu Yue became the protagonist here.

However, the people who came to toast were all disciples of big families and disciples of top sects, none of those small and medium-sized sects came to make friends with Zhu Yue, and Zhu Yue didn't care, and continued to drink wine.

In the end, Jiang Xue'er couldn't help but tell Zhu Yue that the merchant was not trivial, it was not comparable to the Yanhuamen Wuji Sect, and the Yanhuamen Sect had only a thousand years of history, and it had only been three hundred years since it became a top faction. And the merchant can be said to have the same longevity as the cultivation world, and is one of the earliest families in the cultivation world, older than the Jiang family and the Xia family, and the Ouyang family has a history of nearly 6,000 years at the latest.

Zhu Yue also saw Jiang Shen's attitude towards the discussion, but Zhu Yue didn't care, there was wine today and drunk today, so it didn't matter if he was flying around tomorrow! Looking at Zhu Yue's unreliable appearance, Jiang Xue'er had no choice but to ignore Zhu Yue.

"Hey, hey... Thank you Sister Xue'er for your concern, don't worry!Brother, I won't die so easily!" Zhu Yue has never let people who care about him angry. "Who cares about you?!" Jiang Xue'er glanced at Zhu Yue with a cold face. No matter how cold it is, Zhu Yuelong's body was shocked. "Hey, hey... Drink one more with my brother!" Zhu Yue said shamelessly. "Hmph, drink it yourself!" Jiang Xue'er said coldly, got up and left.

"Hey, it's still 10,000-year-old Xuanbing!" Zhu Yue sighed as he looked at Jiang Xue'er's back.

"Brother Yue, don't be discouraged, the ice beauty is gone, brother, I'll accompany you!come!hiccup~~~~!drink!" A disciple of the Ouyang family, who was covered in alcohol, suddenly hugged Zhu Yue and said.

"I'll you!" Zhu Yue slapped away, and his mother burped Lao Tzu in the face! Zhu Yue picked up a jar of fine wine and found a quiet corner to drink himself!