When Song Jia's words fell, everyone looked at the girl behind Yue Shan, with a look of sympathy on their faces.

"Miss Ben doesn't want to make a move, you'd better hand over the white fox obediently, lest people think that I, Song Jia, are bullying the new students!" Song Jia looked at the girl with a sneer, and said again.

Yue Shan and the others were extremely angry when they heard this, and they all glared angrily at this unreasonable Song Jia.

"Did you hear that, and you still don't hand over the white fox?" the young man urged as he stared at the girl.

"I, I won't pay!" the girl replied in a fearful hug to the white fox.

"You!" the young man's face grew cold.

Yue Shan once again stood in front of the girl, and sneered: "Hmph, with my Yue Shan here today, you don't want to bully her!"

"It's up to you?" the young Taoist turned to look down at Yue Shan, a disdainful sneer on his lips.

"And us!" Tang Xiaoxiao and several other freshmen who were traveling with the teenager all stepped forward.

"Okay, you're very good!" the young Taoist nodded coldly, his cold eyes scanning Yue Shan and the others.

Song Jia was dissatisfied and coquettishly said: "Liufeng, why are you talking so much nonsense with them, just grab them directly, Miss Ben doesn't have so much time to spend with them!"

"Okay, Jiajia, you wait a little longer, it'll be fine right away!" The young man named Liufeng smiled at Song Jia flatteringly, and then his face changed, and he shouted at the girl: "I ask you again, white fox, do you want to pay or not?"

Yue Shan and the others didn't reply, but they didn't let go of the girl in front of her, looking at the flowing wind with burning eyes.

"Hmph, then don't blame me!"

Liufeng stepped forward, his breath suddenly moved, and the terrifying momentum pressed Xiang Yueshan and the others!

Yue Shan and the others were shocked, and their feet retreated, and their hearts were shocked. Liufeng is the cultivation of the peak in the early stage of the martial arts realm.

Although he was alone, he overwhelmed Yue Shan and his people in terms of momentum.

"What a majesty!"

A figure straddled in front of Yue Shan's people, blocking the oppressive power of the flowing wind.

This person is Sun Wukong, he holds a spear in his hand, standing proudly opposite the flowing wind, his cold eyes, and he is not afraid to meet the gaze of the flowing wind.

The flowing wind swept Sun Wukong, his eyes flashed with inexplicable meaning, and he said with a playful smile: "Yo, I really found a helper, and I am still the first freshman in this year!"

After Yue Shan and the others saw the people who came, they were all overjoyed.

The rest of the onlookers couldn't help but look at Sun Wukong, and even the white fox stretched out his cute head to look at it, his eyes flashed with brilliance, staring at Sun Wukong's back tightly.

Sun Wukong sneered in his mouth: "You don't do this like what a senior brother should do, if it spreads, it won't be very good for your reputation!"

Sun Wukong hung down the spear in his hand, and the lines on it were dense, guarding against the sudden attack of the flowing wind.

Liufeng heard the words but didn't care at all, only listened to him jokingly: "If you want me not to rob, it's very simple, as long as you can defeat me!"

In just a moment, the figures of Wo Huairen and Yan Qianqian came from a distance and joined them.

Sun Wukong frowned, and before he could respond, Wo Huairen, who had just arrived, answered mockingly: "This person is really shameless?"

Liufeng's cold eyes looked at Wo Huairen who was speaking, and said: "In this case, you will go together, if you defeat me, I will let her and the white fox go, and I will not embarrass you!"

"What a big breath, who is he himself?" Wo Huairen sneered and mocked.

Liufeng ignored Wo Huairen's taunt, looked at Sun Wukong, and said, "What do you say, newcomer first?"

His tone was full of disdain and ridicule, which made Sun Wukong frown.

It was the first time that Liufeng and him met, and his tone and expression were full of purpose?

"Liufeng, but the top 100 freshmen in the last session are still the disciples of Zhong He, the elder of the Youdao Sect, and Sun Wukong is in danger!" a Taoist onlooker whispered gloatingly.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized.

For him to win the first place in the new life and destroy the Youdao Sect's exploration of the Heavenly Pavilion, Tang Nian and the others must hate him to the core.

The disciples of one faction naturally do not get along well.

Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't answer, Liufeng sneered again: "Answer me, Sun Wukong, aren't you crazy and very capable of fighting?"

Sun Wukong's eyes were blank, and he still didn't reply, but he was weighing the power of the action in his heart.

The flowing wind was still scorching: "What, scared? This is not like you on the battle platform, hahahaha!"

Liufeng laughed wildly without scruples, and his tone and eyes were full of disdainful rampant.

Song Jia glanced at Sun Wukong with disdain, and snorted coldly: "What about the first freshman? It's just the cultivation of the late stage of the Ninth Soul Gathering Realm, a group of ants who don't measure themselves, and they dare to meddle with Miss Ben's affairs!"

Sun Wukong looked at Song Jia coldly, this woman is too self-righteous.

The rest of the people didn't reply, but Wo Huairen couldn't help but respond unceremoniously: "Which girl is this, why is her mouth so stinky and cheap?"

Song Jia's eyes were cold, and he scolded angrily: "You are looking for death!" and then said to Liufeng with an aggrieved face: "Liufeng, he scolded me for being cheap." ”

"It's okay, I'll break his stinky mouth for you!"

Liu Fengjun's face was cold, and his body suddenly rushed towards Wo Huairen, and his palm, containing terrifying power, grabbed Wo Huairen's mouth directly, and the speed was so fast that Wo Huairen didn't have time to dodge at all.

Look for death!

Sun Wukong's heart was suddenly full of anger, this palm down, it was definitely not as simple as smashing Wo Huairen's mouth.

I saw that his figure flashed extremely quickly, and the spear stabbed horizontally into Liufeng's palm, forcing Liufeng to withdraw his palm and face the spear.

"Boom!"

With a soft shout, above the spear, the sword light and sword shadow of the Dao Law Pattern Illusion erupted.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

A cold snort of disdain came from Liufeng's mouth, and he grabbed the Dao Dao Pattern with one hand without fear, and a liquid-like spiritual power suddenly erupted from his hand, blocking the Dao Dao Sword Light and Sword Shadow.

'Bouncing'

Sun Wukong only felt a huge force coming, which shocked him to retreat with a gun, and the hand holding the gun was sore.

And the flowing wind also retreated under his feet, and the palm that was split out of the tiger's mouth cracked, and it was also sore.

But he still easily defused Sun Wukong's full force blow without a trace of serious fatal damage.

For this result, Sun Wukong was not surprised at all. This is the difference in realm.

Cultivators of the Martial Arts Realm can comprehend the power of Dao Intent.

The so-called Dao will is the will of the martial arts, and the power of different Dao will have different effects of superimposing the power of attack and defense. This is the advantage of the Martial Arts Realm.

This is the reason why Liufeng can easily defuse Sun Wukong's stick collection method and pattern attack.

This is not the Dream Forest, nor is it the battle with the early stage Daoists of the Martial Arts Realm at the time of Dabi.

In the two battles with the people of the Martial Arts Realm, Sun Wukong did not have the slightest advantage.

For the first time, in the Dream Forest, at the cost of his body, he broke one of Tang Liu's hands.

The second time, in order to break the interception and hurry, Sun Wukong struck with all his strength, and also broke one of the opponent's wrists.

However, all this is under the premise that the other party is careless and has suffered a heavy blow with all his own strength.

What's more, the flowing wind encountered this time was even stronger than the previous two.

Liufeng lowered his head and looked at his injured palm, his eyes were as cold as frost, but he didn't make a move angrily, but looked at Sun Wukong with a smile, and said, "Yes, it's a little interesting." ”

After a pause, his eyes bloomed with killing intent, and he rushed straight to Sun Wukong: "Come and don't be rude, since you have made a move, then, I also have to charge some interest, right?"

PS: The Great Sage of the Great Demon Monkey, how far can he go?