The young people who watched from close range at the first scene all kept backing away to avoid it.

Fu Junmai took Ssangyong and took the opportunity to escape, but found that they were stopped by someone.

Duan Feng seemed to have noticed it, and said lightly: "Don't try to slip away in front of this deity, take a good look at how this deity tortured your master!"

"The Central Plains is not a place where you foreigners can come and leave whenever you want."

Finished in one sentence.

Duan Feng's figure disappeared in place.

No.

It should have turned into an afterimage.

It's just that the speed is too fast for the naked eye to capture clearly.

Shi Feixuan and Houhou looked at each other, both a little shocked.

It's not that they haven't seen Duan Feng make a move, especially Houhou, who have seen Duan Feng turn into a giant.

That majestic spirit has already convinced her, and she no longer dares to be an enemy.

But Shi Feixuan didn't understand.

The previous few times, she only captured Ning Daoqi easily. After this calculation, to be precise, she has no idea what kind of state Duan Feng is in now.

"Just let you see it for a while, the true meaning of the palm of the deity is a hundred times stronger than your calculation."

"The Tathagata Subdues the Dragon, Suppressing Demons in the World!"

Two huge golden dragons, accompanied by the golden shadow of the Tathagata Buddha, appeared in the midair of the city.

It attracted the attention of officers, soldiers and common people.

Many people bowed down to this.

Hou Hou was a little puzzled and said, "Do you know Buddhist martial arts, sir?"

"Not all, you look at the Golden Buddha, why is it gradually turning black?"

Concubine Shi Xuan turned joy into worry.

She herself thought that Duan Feng had roots of Buddhist wisdom.

But looking at it now, Duan Feng has already become a demon.

"You, what kind of monster are you? What kind of martial arts is this? I heard that you are from the Xieji sect. Don't you know how to plant demons with the Dao heart?"

"Hmph, you don't need these things to deal with you, take over!"

Slap the past.

Half the street was destroyed.

The air waves blew away those wooden houses.

This situation is simply frightening.

As expected, Fu Cailin was proficient in the art of escaping, and even sensed the danger, so he dodged first.

However, he was scraped and suffered minor injuries.

Fu Junmao opened her mouth, her eyes were almost out of frame.

But Ssangyong had been petrified for a long time, and sat limply on the ground without saying a word.

Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi had seen their father, Tiandao Song Que, be very powerful, and had a little immunity, but it was completely unacceptable.

Duan Feng sneered, and stretched out his hand casually.

Thousands of invisible sword qi raged, making the long street even more riddled with holes.

Fu Cailin didn't expect Duan Feng to have this trick.

Dugu Feng said happily: "This is master's martial art, it is called the best sword in the world, the six-meridian sword. I have learned some superficial skills, but I didn't expect the master to be so strong."

Hou Hou was stunned and said: "Are you talking about Duan Yu? He is indeed very powerful, but he should not be as strong as Xiao Feng. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can be called a mighty and strong martial art. Between opening and closing, people cannot avoid it. However, Mister can fuse the two kinds of martial arts together, he is really a unique person in the world."

Shi Feixuan sighed.

With such a strong man, they have no chance to win.

In the arena, as if being shot by a machine gun, Fu Cailin spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and the Confucian robe on his body had become tattered.

The sword was also shattered by the sword energy.

Even so, Fu Cailin didn't dare to be righteous, because Duan Feng didn't seem to have used real kung fu.

"Okay, the warm-up is enough, let you die under my blood-drinking knife, it is not an insult to a supreme master like you! Fu Cailin, let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

Chapter 315 If I Can't Use It, Then Destroy It

"No, wait, the old man doesn't want to die. I have a big secret here. Don't you want to know about the location of the evil emperor relic of the Xie Ji sect?"

Fu Cailin was terrified.

Because the blood knife appeared out of thin air.

Even experts like them can't detect this.

At this stage, Duan Feng has made some achievements in martial arts, but it is not strong enough.

Because above the world of Chinese martial arts, there are also high martial arts and immortal martial arts.

Being rampant in the mortal world and bullying these weak chickens has no sense of accomplishment at all.

Duan Feng waved his hand and said: "You want to use the location of Duke Yang's treasury to seduce this deity, don't you know that this deity has already been there, isn't it just under the palace of Daxing City!"

"What, how do you know."

Fu Cailin was stunned.

This news was also found through his painstaking efforts.

It is also an important step for him to use the evil emperor relic to break through the current stage and defeat Duan Feng and restore the country.

But now it seems.

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