Use a spear monk to major in aura, and do not fight with Wang Chengfeng in close quarters.

On the other hand, the Monk with a stick majored in the physical body, and only close combat could reflect his advantages.

However, Wang Chengfeng's Interrupted Soul Sword was extremely powerful, and under the reminder of the spear monk, the monk with a stick did not dare to touch Wang Chengfeng with a stick at all. As a result, as soon as he came up, he was beaten and dodged, and he was very embarrassed.

However, after all, the physical realm of the monk with a stick is there, and although his aura is not as strong as that of the monk with a spear, his physical movements are obviously much faster than that of a monk with a spear, and he will be relieved in a few rounds.

At his feet, there is a Xuan-level primary Wind Shadow Phantom Step, which is very fast, completely untouchable by Wang Chengfeng's Soul Breaking Sword, and he can also use a stick to slash at Wang Chengfeng while Wang Chengfeng is out of the sword.

Although Wang Chengfeng has the Soul Breaking Sword in his hand, the Stick Monk is the realm of the late stage of the samurai, and its speed makes Wang Chengfeng unguardable.

Wang Chengfeng scolded secretly and was forced to return to the sword to cast the Taiji Sword.

Seeing Wang Chengfeng using the Taiji Sword, the Stick Monk laughed and said, "If I were a new disciple, maybe you could use the Taiji Sword, but ......"

Before the words of the stick monk were finished, he couldn't continue, he looked at Wang Chengfeng's Taiji Sword with a surprised expression, and shouted, "You can actually practice the Taiji Sword to this extent!"

The main defense of the Taiji Sword, especially Wang Chengfeng, who had the Soul Breaking Sword in his hand, made the monk with a stick dare not hit Wang Chengfeng, making the two of them stalemate for a while.

The spear monk did not dare to use a killing move, and several spiritual qi were also split by the Soul Breaking Sword in Wang Chengfeng's hand.

At this time, Wang Chengfeng looked chic, but in fact, he was also very worried, for fear that the spear monk and the stick monk would call for help when they saw that he was strange. In this way, Wang Chengfeng's secret will be gradually revealed.

Therefore, Wang Chengfeng ignored the words of the monk with a stick, worried that if he said too much, he would lose.

"He is worthy of being a genius who can be called a brother and sister to Hao Zhengjun!" sighed the monk with a stick and a monk with a spear.

Their thoughts are not at all what Wang Chengfeng thinks, in the eyes of the two of them, Wang Chengfeng's "inferior treasure" is a gift from the ram, and the fact that the Taiji Sword can be practiced to this extent is completely due to his own qualifications.

Therefore, when they came here, the two of them tiptoed even more, not daring to do anything to Wang Chengfeng.

Wang Chengfeng also felt that the two of them did not dare to kill the killer, and wanted to persuade them to leave, but when he thought that he had killed the Wind Horse last time he released Zhou Ping, he was furious in his heart, so he gritted his teeth and took advantage of the slow movements of the Monk with a Stick and the Monk with a Spear to take out the Taichu Heavenly Halberd from the spatial ring and throw it to the Monk with a Stick.

The monk didn't understand what Wang Chengfeng meant, and he didn't know where Wang Chengfeng took out this halberd, so he took the halberd and looked at it again and again before asking Wang Chengfeng, "Uncle Wang, what does this mean?"

Wang Chengfeng didn't answer, but the Taichu Heavenly Halberd suddenly moved, and stabbed straight at the vital point of the stick monk.

The Stick Monk didn't use much strength to hold the Primal Optimus Halberd, and when the Primordial Celestial Halberd moved, he didn't even understand what was going on, but he sensed the danger and subconsciously dodged to the side. However, he didn't throw the Primal Celestial Halberd out when he dodged.

In this way, in the disbelief of the Stick Monk, the Primal Optimus Halberd pierced the Stick Monk's brow, causing the Stick Monk to fall to the ground with a bang.

"Youkai!" The spear monk was so frightened when he saw that the stick monk was so frightened that he couldn't care about Zhou Ping, so he turned around and fled.

"Stop!" Wang Chengfeng shouted, put away the Primal Heavenly Halberd and chased forward.

In any case, Wang Chengfeng has to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

But the spear monk also cultivated the Wind Shadow Phantom Step, and with the blessing of the aura, Wang Chengfeng couldn't catch up at all.

"Boy, go back and kill the bird and the horses first, and leave one to ride after him!" Tai Chu reminded as Wang Chengfeng struggled to catch up with the spear-wielding monk.

Wang Chengfeng was stunned when he heard this, stopped and said, "I almost forgot!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chengfeng quickly returned, and without hesitation, he killed Zhou Ping's Vermilion Firebird and Zhou Ping's entourage of the four galloping horses, and rode the only horse left to chase the spear-taking monk.

"Hiss-" Perhaps because its master and companions died at the hands of Wang Chengfeng, the last galloping horse refused to carry Wang Chengfeng away at all, neighing in place, and frantically trying to take Wang Chengfeng off.

"What a fierce horse!" Looking at this fierce horse, Wang Chengfeng couldn't help but look at the corpse of the wind horse that belonged to him before he said quietly.

"Poof!" Wang Chengfeng heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and blood, and when Wang Chengfeng went to look, Taichu had already controlled the Taichu Heavenly Halberd to kill the last wind horse.

"That stupid horse died on your indecisiveness!" Tai Chu was worried that Wang Chengfeng would have the kindness of a woman, so he killed the last horse and scolded Wang Chengfengdao.

Wang Chengfeng bowed his head and was silent, and unfolded his soul to explore the whereabouts of the spear monk.

"No need to look for it, use the spear monk to hide himself through the divine soul!" Tai Chu was unwilling.

Wang Chengfeng looked at the Broken Soul Sword in his hand, hung it on his back, and put the body of the Wind Horse in the space ring, gritted his teeth and said, "I believe he won't go to find a rescuer!"

"The old man is also starting to think that he will not talk about this matter, now what are you going to do with this Zhou Ping?" Tai Chu asked.

"Kill!" Wang Chengfeng said with a hint of madness and anger in his eyes.

Taichu persuaded: "You can't kill him now!"

Wang Chengfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of struggle: "Didn't you persuade me to kill Zhou Ping last time, why don't you let me kill him now?"

"This time, that time. At that time, the monks who protected Zhou Ping were unable to exert their aura, and you were very inconspicuous among tens of thousands of monks, even if you killed Zhou Ping, it would be difficult for them to suspect you. Now the whereabouts of the spear monk are unknown, in case he doesn't have a long brain, and he really goes back to Taijimen to report that you want to kill Zhou Ping, you will be speechless! No matter how you say that Zhou Ping is also the descendant of the Zhou family, Ram Shun will not be able to protect you at that time. If Zhou Ping didn't die, you could still quibble, and at most be punished. Taichu said.

"Damn!" Wang Chengfeng waved out his palm, and said unwillingly: "Did you just let Zhou Ping go?"

Taichu smiled evilly: "If you can't swallow this breath, you can teach him a lesson, but you have to think about the consequences." ”

Wang Chengfeng didn't care what the consequences were, he hatefully withdrew the gossip array besieging Zhou Ping, and said with a murderous look at Zhou Ping: "Do you think that I was the one who robbed you that day?"

Zhou Ping, who had been trapped in the gossip array for so long, was pale, and he was frightened when he saw Wang Chengfeng's murderous aura, and when he caught a glimpse of the spear-wielding monk lying on the ground, he said in a panic: "Yes...... It's not!"

"Is it or not!" Wang Chengfeng shouted as he put the bone-handled ghost wood sword on Zhou Ping's neck.

Feeling the bursts of demonic energy coming from the bone-handled ghost wood sword, coupled with Wang Chengfeng's murderous eyes, Zhou Ping's legs fell to the ground weakly, his pants were also wet, and he cried bitterly: "Yes!"

"But that's all this...... The villain is blind, I should die! I should die! You can spare me!" Zhou Ping hurriedly added, slapping himself with both hands as he spoke, begging Wang Chengfeng to spare him.

"Don't think about it!" Looking at Zhou Ping's contrived appearance, Wang Chengfeng added fuel to the fire.

I saw Wang Chengfeng raise his leg and kick, and kicked Zhou Ping's head, kicking Zhou Ping's whole person several meters away, and kicking Zhou Ping to the ground and convulsions.

"Alas, you're too heavy, I'm afraid he's already stupid!" Taichu looked at Zhou Ping who was lying on the ground, sighed and said.