The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Zhang Dong's body, his face was full of shock, he couldn't believe that a monk who was a third-level patriarch of picking up girls could defeat Feng Xingchen.

Feng Wu's master, Feng Ya, also had a look of disbelief, and asked in a low voice, Feng Xiangyu, the master of Fengmen who was standing beside her: "Sister, this person can't be hiding his cultivation, but he is actually an eighth-level patriarch of picking up girls." Are you an expert?"

Feng Xiangyu shook her head slowly, and said: "He didn't hide his cultivation, and he couldn't hide it either. He just has two powerful natal magic weapons, and he also cultivates the terrifying way of light. If we cultivate them well, our Fengmen sect will There is another super expert, but why doesn't he have wings?"

Feng Ya said: "There is nothing strange about not having wings. I have seen eagle people without wings, and the eagle people are also of the blood of our Feng family."

The wingless eagle clansman she was talking about was naturally Zhang Dong, but she never dreamed that the young man in front of her was Zhang Dong. After all, the difference in cultivation between the two was too great, and even though they had similar faces, she did not dare to associate them. What's more, she didn't look at Zhang Dong at that time, so she didn't have a deep impression.

Feng Xiangyu nodded, did not speak any more, and kept casting her eyes on Zhang Dong.

Another ninth-level master of picking up girls flew over and took Feng Xingchen's head away, but he still didn't stop Zhang Dong.

A deep sneer appeared on Zhang Dong's face, and he cast his sharp eyes on the dumbfounded Feng Gaoming's face, and said sarcastically, "I heard that you have found your own way, you bastard? A pustule without any strength? Did you just fart? Why don’t you dare to come out and fight me?”

"Fart..." Feng Gaoming screamed angrily.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Dong interjected, "Damn, you actually admitted that you were farting?"

"Ha ha……"

Although everyone felt that they couldn't laugh, they couldn't help it. They bent over and burst out laughing. Even Feng Xiangyu and Feng Ya laughed coquettishly.

Feng Gaoming's face flushed red, his chest was ignited with raging rage, a machete bursting out of flame appeared in his hand, exuding a strong scorching heat and a strong smell of blood, and there was also a burst of blood on his body. A set of green armor, with green smoke rising from it.

The name of the knife is Flame Knife. It is a talisman of the way of fire, and it is also the shape of the natal magic weapon transformed by the true energy in his dantian. It is as big as the sky and cover the earth, and it is like a thin needle when it is small. It is extraordinarily miraculous. It can increase his combat power by twenty times, allowing him to burst out an attack with a force value of 1.26 million.

And this set of green armor is one of the top treasures inherited from the Phoenix Clan. It is called the Green Iron Armor. It is a heaven and earth spirit treasure that is artificially refined. It can increase the defense ability by 16 times, allowing him to defend against more than 1 million people. value attack.

He exuded an extremely powerful coercion, his heart was full of confidence, his eyes shone with a cold light, he looked at Zhang Dong like a dead man, and said contemptuously: "Boy, you can defeat Feng Xingchen!" , I do have some skills, relying on the way of light, but the way of light doesn't work for me. You actually want to rob my relatives, today, I'm going to teach you a big lesson and make you lie on the ground Howling, let you kneel at my feet and beg for mercy."

He found the way of fire, and his ability to defend against high temperatures is particularly strong, so he said that the way of light didn't work for him.

Zhang Dong raised the sky-opening ax high, and said flatly: "You are such a self-righteous bastard, I don't want to use the way of light at all, I can kill you with just one move, but, for the sake of your clan , I will spare your life today."

Hearing Zhang Dong's tone so loud, Feng Xiangyu and Fengya looked expectant, hoping that Zhang Dong would really have outstanding strength, not just a big talk.

Even Feng Wu watched expectantly, but she knew very well that Feng Gaoming was so powerful that he left many legends in Fengmen. Ten years ago, he even killed a pick-up girl who came to assassinate him The Demon Sect cultivator at the peak of the sixth level of the Patriarch shocked Fengmen, and also made the Demon Sect secretly jealous. After all, the Momen cultivator who has cultivated to the sixth level of the Patriarch Patriarch of Picking Up Girls is super powerful. escaped, but was killed by Feng Gaoming.

And Zhang Dong's cultivation is only at the peak of the third-level patriarch of picking girls, two realms away from Feng Gaoming. If Zhang Dong can defeat Feng Xingchen with one move, then Zhang Dong is a super genius. Although he is currently a Taoist, he may be able to find himself in the future the way.

It's a pity that today is not a martial arts competition, but a marriage snatching. Even if Zhang Dong can defeat Feng Xingchen, it is still impossible to snatch a kissing success.

Thinking of this, she became depressed again, and a deep sadness welled up in her heart.

"kill!"

Feng Gaoming was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, he yelled crazily, like a thunderclap in the air, the wings on his back fluttered rapidly, and he came to Zhang Dong like a streamer of flint, and he slashed at Zhang Dong with all his strength. The top of his head is going to cut Zhang Dong in half.

This knife was incredibly fast, the light of the knife flashed, and it had already reached Zhang Dong's hair, and it seemed that the next moment, Zhang Dong would be cut in half.

A worried expression appeared on Feng Wu's face, but her beautiful eyes were wide open, watching without blinking.

"Tips for carving insects."

Zhang Dong sneered, the sky-opening ax in his hand suddenly turned over, and it was already chopped on the flame knife.

"when……"

There was a loud bang, and a spider-like crack appeared on the exquisite blade of the Flame Knife, and then it collapsed into countless laws of the way of fire, Feng Gaoming's tiger's mouth also cracked, and there was a scream, like a sack full of sand falling down. Flying in the air, he flew tens of meters away before falling to the ground. He staggered a few steps and tried his best to stabilize his body, but he still couldn't do it. He sat down on the ground with a trace of blood slowly flowing from his mouth.

But Zhang Dong didn't take a step back, as easily as if he had knocked a mosquito away.

His sky-opening ax can increase the combat power by 26 times, and with the power of the eight pans, it can be increased by 34 times. This blow exploded with a force value of 1.4 million. How can Feng Gaoming resist it?

Of course, Zhang Dong didn't use his full strength yet, and didn't want to startle the snake.

Even so, the audience was shocked, and needles could be heard.

Feng Wu covered Cherry's small mouth to prevent herself from screaming. She stared blankly at Zhang Dong who was standing in the center of the venue and smiling at her. Her heart beat faster, and for the first time she felt unconfident. East?

Feng Xiangyu, Feng Ya, and the rest of the masters who picked up girls at the ninth and eighth levels also had expressions of shock on their faces, and they looked at the sky-opening ax in Zhang Dong's hands foolishly. A magic weapon that can increase his combat power by more than 30 times?This is so possible?Even the most powerful sky-opening ax in history can only increase its combat power by 26 times.

What they didn't know was that this was a genuine sky-opening axe, but Zhang Dong had the power of the eight rocks, so the power was increased.

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