I Can Resist Most Vicious Beatings

When Jiang Du found out that the opponent couldn't even break his defense, that feeling was so sour.

So holding the Zhenyuan sword, he slapped the opponent's head severely.

Feng Mo hurriedly dodged, and Jiang Duyiji slammed his back and hit him fiercely. The sound of broken bones sounded, making people chill.

"Is there no one in the Fengshen Clan?" Jiang Du let out a loud roar.

"Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law is something you can miss. Give me all of them. Lao Tzu will blow you all up one by one!"

The divine power on Jiang Du's body formed a flame, and the golden flame was burning on his body. If his hair straightened up at this time, it would be like a Super Saiyan.

"All up!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with a gleam.

Jiang Du is very strong, and it is obviously unrealistic to fight alone at this time, so only a group attack.

Several top geniuses of the Fengshen clan nodded at the same time, then turned into streamers, all rushing towards Jiang Du.

"Boom boom boom!"

The cyan streamer and the golden streamer loomed, directly hitting the sky.

Ordinary god-level powerhouses can't see their movements at all. With dozens of collisions per second, hundreds of times, violent ripples are exploded in the sky.

"Where did this guy come from? How can he be so tough, obviously he is not a quasi saint!"

Some members of the Fengshen tribe who had no chance to go up at this time looked shocked at the few streams of light in the sky.

All of these people have reached the pinnacle of the **** level, and even the quasi-saints can fight for a short time. At this time, they are fighting together against a young man who looks like a teenager. It is so difficult.

"Ning Xue's fiance, it's no wonder that a woman so arrogant as Ning Xue can be convinced. With such strength alone, she can already be worthy of Ning Xue."

"But Ning Xue is the goddess of the Fengshen clan. It is absolutely impossible to marry someone else unless he can become a saint, or even an emperor-level powerhouse!"

"How many geniuses are crushed in front of the holy robbery, how can it be so easy to become a holy person."

"boom!"

When everyone was talking, a cyan Liu Guangming suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into the martial arts field severely. The martial arts field was smashed into a big hole, and the whole body's bones did not know how much shattered.

One of the five streamers in the sky was missing, and the huge cyan light suddenly formed a powerful sword light, which slashed at Jiang Du fiercely.

Jiang Du held the sword to block another attack, and slammed his fist on the sword light, and the powerful sword light was directly shattered.

"Get down to me!"

Jiang Du's hands were on the hilt of the sword, the golden divine power surged crazily, and he chopped down with a sword.

The face of the man in front of him changed slightly, he roared, and a very heavy wind shield rose up from his body!

With a loud noise in the sky, the man slipped down like a meteorite outside the sky. Although the cyan wind shield was not broken, it was already bloody.

After solving the two, Jiang Du's pressure was directly reduced to a point where there was almost no pressure.

Random shots and hits, all the remaining figures vomited blood and fell to the ground, even if it was Feng Qingyang, a character with such a cow and a name, Jiang Du had no power to resist at all.

Jiang Du's body fell from the sky and stood in the middle of the broken martial arts arena. Looking at the countless figures around him, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Is there any? I will finish the work without me. I will come to see Ning Xue from the Fengshen Clan. As long as I know there are still people who dare to hit her, I promise to let you cultivate for half a year and fight again in half a year!" Jiang Du said frantically.

It's so happy, this kind of pleasure of crushing peers has not been so happy for a long time.

The group of people around are in a daze, what can they say?

This group of young geniuses are basically the strongest group in the clan except the elders, and some are even better than the elders, but now they are beaten and cannot take care of themselves. What else can they do?

"Huh, what a big tone, my Fengshen Clan is also the place where you can come when you want to, and you want to go wild?" A cold snort sounded directly in the void, and then the void was turbulent, and a middle-aged figure had already left the void. come out.

The middle-aged man's face is like a crown of jade, and he looks personable and full of poetry.

It's not that there is a saying that is good, and there is poetry in the belly, and it should be such a person.

But Jiang Du became even more upset, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Quasi-Saint!

"You are so old, and you want to fight Ning Xue's idea, so shameless?" Jiang Du said with a grim look.

Several black lines suddenly appeared on Ning Xue's brows.

What exactly is in this guy's head? Can't you tell that this is an elder?

"Huangkou children, dare to be presumptuous!" Fenggu immediately looked at Jiang Du with angrily eyes.

"Middle-aged husband, shameless!" Jiang Dusi is not worthless. Lao Zi Zuan has ten years and his parents are in bond. Although he wanders around, it is not a problem to call you a husband.

Believe it or not, Lao Tzu memorized you a section of super longitude

"you!"

Fenggu was instantly angry, and the quasi-sage aura on his body covered the sky and smashed towards Jiang Du.

"If Bibi can't do it, I like it, come!"

Jiang Du was not polite either. Lao Tzu would be able to scold your ancestor's grave with smoke, and fights would be able to beat your parents.

Zhen Yuanjian was held by Jiang Du's hands and looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

"Very good, very good, then I will let you know how terrible the quasi-sage is." Fenggu yelled, and a cyan long whip appeared in his hand, as if thunderous, he drew it towards Jiang Du.

Void Vibration, the strength of the quasi-sage was compared to the ninth-level **** level, that was not a concept at all.

But in Jiang Du's eyes, it's all the same!

Jiang Du let out a loud roar, his body leaped high, a sword struck the long whip, the long whip drew towards Jiang Du's head, and Jiang Du's body directly leaned back.

The long whip swept across Jiang Du's face and quickly wrapped around Zhen Yuanjian for a few times. With a sudden force of strength, Zhen Yuanjian flew towards him with Jiang Du's body.

The distance between the two was getting closer and Fenggu's hand showed a strong blue light, and he was about to slap Jiang Du's body with a palm.

But at this moment, Jiang Du suddenly released Zhenyuan Sword, his spirit attached to Zhenyuan Sword, Zhenyuan Sword shot at Fenggu's head like a laser.

Fenggu shook his long whip slightly, unloading all the power from Zhenyuan Sword, and patted Jiang Du's chest with his palm.

"confusion!"

Jiang whispered alone.

In an instant, the strong cyan light on Fenggu's palm was chaotically disappeared, Jiang Du did not flash back, and forcibly accepted the palm.

He didn't even move his body, but his fist, already with terrifying power, hit Fenggu's face with an old fist.

"Boom!"

The flesh on Fenggu's face was violently twisted, his teeth fluttered with the wind, his body was smashed by Jiang Du's fist, and Fenggu was directly beaten.

But this was just the beginning. Jiang Du's body followed the shape of Fenggu flying backwards like a shadow, his fists were completely physical strength, and he smashed towards Fenggu.

The bodies of the two of them fell on the ground, and Jiang Du was completely riding the Fenggu hammer.

The opponent of the hammer cannot extricate himself!

All this happened so quickly that even the few elders not far away did not react, and the strength of his vigor had been overwhelmed by Jiang Du's countless old punches.

"stop!"

When Feng Ling Sheng saw this scene, he hurriedly roared, and a cyan light beam shot at Jiang Du.

There was a crisis in Jiang Du's heart. The magic blood in his body burst out, and all the golden and red power in his body surged on his fist, and he slammed his fist against the blue light beam.

"boom!"

The powerful collision made Jiang Du back a few steps, but Jiang Du still didn't forget to kick this vigorous belly.

One footprint is clear.

"More?" Jiang Du's expression became serious.

He didn't expect a group of Fengshen tribe to be so shameless. Has this group of people seen a woman?

Obviously Jiang Du also saw a few beautiful girls from the Fengshen clan just now...

Kekeke, although it is not as good-looking as Ning Xue, the fact that Fengshen Clan has made it now is too much.

A figure appeared in front of Fenggu, Feng Ling Shengzhe looked like a young man, looking at Fenggu at this time, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

The bones of wind in front of him, the nose is blue and the face is swollen, all the teeth are blown away, a pair of eyes and two huge panda eyes, and there are several huge footprints on his body.

It looks bleak.

The bones of strength lay on the ground, his head buzzing, he was completely beaten and forced.

Especially now, when he was beaten like this in front of countless clansmen, he turned his eyes directly and passed out in a coma.

Of course, no one can see by rolling his eyes, because the eyes are so swollen.

"Junior dare to be so rampant!" Feng Lingsheng shouted loudly, looking at Jiang Du with strong pressure in his eyes.

"Mad, even the saints are so heartbroken, this nonsense Fengshen Clan!"

Jiang Du is very upset!

Why are these Fengshen tribes shameless one by one?

"What are you talking about?" Feng Ling's face suddenly became gloomy for three minutes.

"Come on, fight if you want, saint Lao Tzu will have a fight with you!" Jiang Du let out a loud roar, the blood in his body burned, and his breath shook the fields.

Ning Xue...

Many elders...

All the Fengshen clan...

This Jiang Du, it seems that he might have misunderstood something... right?