Swish!

Monk Konggong felt the terrifying momentum, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest, so he hurriedly sacrificed a fine steel rod and blessed himself with a protective air shield.

Sou!

The figure flashed, and the monk rose from the ground and rushed into the air. Another sharp turn came down, recoiled from a high place, waved the iron rod, and pressed towards Duan Hong.

Buzz Buzz......

The fine steel rod stirs the air and makes a burst of sound, which is also magnificent and should not be underestimated.

Duan Hong snorted coldly, stepped on the air with both feet, and actually rushed up, facing the pressing monk Kong. The Pangu axe in his hand swung into a disc and spun rapidly.

In an instant, the two were fighting together.

Sonorous and sonorous......

The sound of metal clashing is endless, and sparks are flying everywhere, like stars in the night sky. In the midst of these sparks, a piece of iron kept falling and scattering to the ground.

"Open it for me!"

The shouts of the monk Konggong came, and I saw him swing his palm vigorously and slap it on the Pangu axe accurately.

Bang!

In the muffled sound, the two people fighting quickly separated, floating in the air, more than ten feet apart, looking at each other.

At this time, the fine steel stick in the hand of the monk was several feet shorter, and only a short stick of less than five feet was left, which was cut off by more than four feet.

Duan Hong sneered and said lightly: "Bald donkey, even your broken copper and iron, you dare to compete with the Pangu Axe? It's ridiculous! Next, this world will cut off your head!"

The crowd below was even more amazed. Ancient artifact, it's really not ordinary!

"Monk, be careful! dodge his axe!"

Duan Yinyin hurriedly reminded him, for fear that the monk would really be split in half by Duan Hong's axe.

At this time, Liu Feng finally saw the clue and had an idea that it was not a gentleman. But Liu Feng never felt that he was a gentleman.

There is no doubt that this ancient axe is real. But the difference is that its power has not been exerted, otherwise, the monk would have been unable to bear it.

At first, Liu Feng didn't know what the reason was, but now he finally saw it. The Pangu Axe hadn't yet recognized its master!Duan Qing couldn't invoke its ability at all.

Just like the three holy weapons that Liu Feng got, at most he can borrow them, pretend to be pretend, and scare and scare people. Of course, needless to say, the sharpness of the artifact is beyond the reach of ordinary weapons.

Therefore, the fine steel rod of the monk will be easily cut off and fall inch by inch.

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth raised, and he transmitted a message to the monk Konggong: "Konggong, the Pangu axe has not yet recognized the master, don't be afraid." Avoid the Pangu Axe, take Duan Hong's body, defeat him, and take the Pangu Axe for me!"

"Huh?" Monk Gong Gong didn't expect that Pangu Axe had not yet recognized the master. He didn't expect that Liu Feng would have to do the robber thing of robbing others by himself.

However, the monk likes it! No matter if he is glorious or not, if he doesn't rob the white, who let that guy cut off his iron rod?

Monk Konggong put away the iron rod, rolled up his sleeves, looked at Duan Hong and said, "Little beast, Buddha, I'm just teasing you, you still think you are invincible?"

"Come on, come on, the Buddha doesn't need anything, with two fists, beat you little beast down...... No, it's a little cripple......"

"Stinky monk!" Duan Yinyin spoke again: "Don't you want to die?"

The monk smiled and said, "Don't worry, daughter-in-law, how can the monk let you be a widow? ”

"Shut up!" Duan Hong burst into tears, killing intent burst out from his body, gritted his teeth and said, "Bald donkey!

Sou!

Duan Hong's combat power was fully opened, and he injected his internal strength into the Pangu axe, and rushed towards the Konggu monk. He's going to smash this hateful monk into a pile of flesh and see how he can still get his hands on it.

Monk Konggong put away his smile and stared at Duan Hong's momentum with both eyes. When he was waiting for him to be less than three feet away, he suddenly moved.

Sou!

As soon as the robe flickered, the person seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only a faint afterimage, which made Duan Hong lose the target of his attack, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly turned from attacking to defending, in case he was counterattacked by the monk Kong.

What kind of light exercise is this?

Everyone was thinking about this question, and they were a little more curious about this little monk who only knew how to recite scriptures one day.

Only Liu Feng understands that what the monk uses is the wind-chasing step that he taught him. Liu Feng was very satisfied with the performance of Monk Konggong, and did not insult this peerless light skill.

Now, Liu Feng dared to conclude that in this battle, Monk Konggong would definitely win, and he would win it soon.

As if to prove Liu Feng's idea, the monk Konggong turned defense into offense and began to counterattack.

Whoosh ......

The phantoms circled around Duan Hong, disturbing Duan Hong's mind and disrupting his judgment.

"Come out!"

Duan Hong kept wielding the Pangu axe, and opened his mouth to shout: "Bald donkey, do you only know how to dodge? If it is a man, he will fight with Tang Zheng, the son of this world!"

"Okay," Monk Konggong said lightly, came out, stood three feet away from Duan Hong, and stroked his cuffs before he said: "The Buddha is a person with a daughter-in-law, how can he not be a man?"

"Now, let your little brute know the true power of men!"

After finishing speaking, the monk Konggong stepped on the footwork of chasing the wind and rushed towards Duan Hong. Swing your fists alternately, straight to the vital parts above Duan Hong's chest.

"I'll cut it!"

Duan Hong burst out and swung the Pangu axe again, forming a dense killing net, which wanted to wring the hands of the monk Gonggong into slag in an instant.

However, this time, the monk was attacking the whole world, and not only with his hands, but also with his feet, as well as the iron rod that had been cut several feet short.

"Medium!"

Monk Konggong shouted in his heart, and used his hands that gathered dazzling light balls to attract Duan Hong's attention, and kicked in the air, kicking the iron rod out and passing through Duan Hong's crotch.

"Ah~~~"

Duan Hong let out a scream like killing a pig, let go of the Pangu axe, reached out to cover the crotch of his bloody pants, and fell from mid-air.

Call!

With a wave of one hand, the monk caught the Pangu axe and recalled the iron rod. At the end, he used the jack pendant skill to land at the same time as Duan Hong.

It's just that Monk Konggong fell, while Duan Hong fell, smashing several hard bluestone slabs and breaking several ribs.

But the pain of breaking bones was nothing to Duan Honglao, he was still holding his blood-soaked crotch, shrinking into a ball, opening his mouth and howling, his face was pale, and he was extremely painful.

"Hong'er!"

Duan Qing shouted and ran over, wanting to see what was going on. But as soon as he stepped into his leg, he was shaken back by the wave of his hand from the monk Kong, and he opened his mouth to cough up blood, and he was shaky.

Monk Konggong threw the Pangu axe to Liu Feng, and then turned his head to look at Duan Qingdao: "Does the Buddha allow you to come? If you dare to get half a step closer, you will be killed on the spot!"

As he spoke, the monk waved his hands and detained the spears in the hands of the soldiers who were full of astonishment, pierced the bluestone, and built a shelf about one zhang high.

"Up!"

Monk Konggong waved his hand again, lifted Duan Hong in mourning, and used Duan Hong's robe as a rope to tie Duan Hong to the shelf and hang it up.

Syllable!

Monk Konggong shook his hand and slapped Duan Hong's nose, and sealed Duan Hong's dumb point to prevent him from shouting.

After doing this, the monk stopped and beckoned to Duan Yinyin: "Daughter-in-law, come here, hang this little beast and let him know what the real hanging is." ”

Duan Yinyin shook his head again and again, and did not pass. She was ruthless to Duan Hong's father and son, but looking at Duan Hong, who was covered in blood, how could she, a princess who had never killed anyone, dare to go over?

Seeing Duan Yinyin, the monk shook his head, patted his bald head and said, "How can a monk be so stupid?

"No matter what, the monk will take action for his daughter-in-law, and just hit two copies. ”

After finishing speaking, the monk Konggong waved his hands, opened his bow left and right, and slapped Duan Hong's face fiercely, and his mouth kept counting: "If the heart is not right, you should fight......!

Syllable!

Syllable!

The sound of slaps kept coming, like a sharp sword, piercing the hearts of those soldiers, making them tremble rhythmically with the sound.