"Even if you dare to call yourself a immortal, I think you are just a barefoot Monster without hair."

Dong Wenfeng showed his flash method, just like a speeding lightning, and disappeared in front of the barefoot monster with a whew.

"Whew"

The barefoot monster suddenly felt the abnormal air flow in the left brain, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the air. Without thinking, he only knew that it was Dong Wenfeng's attack.

It was also a barefoot monster who had been cultivated at the later stage of the prefecture level. His reaction was not slow. His head avoided Dong Wenfeng's broken golden crack stone. The real Qi of his fingertips shot out, hit the boulder in the distance and split it.

"Boy, are you really dead?"

The barefoot monster reached out and touched the bald head. A pinch of hair fell down. It should be caused by Dong Wenfeng's fingertip Qi.

After all, Dong Wenfeng's attack speed is comparable to the top experts at the prefecture level. Those who can enter this space are also the leaders of the sect. If you change a prefecture level practitioner, you may not lose your hair.

"Hum."

Dong Wenfeng snorted coldly. He had never been kicked, even the cheap old man and master, which made him quite angry.

Seeing that one blow failed, Dong Wenfeng changed his figure and slowly dissipated in the air. After a few breaths, two Dong Wenfeng appeared in situ.

The barefoot monster widened his eyes and whispered, "it's impossible. It's clearly the division and body skill of the white headed immortal, but I haven't heard of Yi Tong's change and state in this space."

The name of the white headed immortal has long been spread in the practice world, and the separation and body skills he developed are also famous. The barefoot monster recognized it at a glance.

The barefoot monster was stunned on the spot. The movement of Dong Wenfeng's hands did not stop. Two Dong Wenfeng attacked at the same time, one left and one right, one true and one false.

Barefoot monsters can only rely on their instinctive fighting consciousness to resist. Dong Wenfeng's figure can be seen all over the sky. The attack techniques of various sects are handy, and the attack is also like rain on the barefoot monster.

Gradually, with Dong Wenfeng's continuous crazy attack, the barefoot monster's defense began to show flaws, and the scars on his body began to increase.

"Roar"

The barefoot monster roared, and the true Qi ran, causing the surrounding space to vibrate, forcing the true and false Dong Wenfeng back.

"I don't get angry. You really think I'm a vegetarian."

The barefoot monster ran his Qi to the big foot board. Strangely, the foot board was like an inflatable balloon, expanding constantly.

With the increasing volume of the foot board, it has finally become a super foot board comparable to the size of a small car.

It is said that there was a fairy in ancient times who could enlarge his feet through special methods. It seems that the barefoot monster in front of him has been inherited by the fairy in ancient times.

"Whew"

The barefoot monster's super thigh bent slightly, then ejected like a shell, rushed into the air, and pressed down with the momentum of Mount Tai. All this happened between lightning and flint.

Dong Wenfeng was shrouded in a huge shadow. Because the use of points and body skills consumed real Qi and the load was too large, Dong Wenfeng scattered his fake body and looked up at the falling huge foot board.

The corners of the mouth were slightly tilted, and the true Qi ran at the fingertips and pointed to the huge foot board.

The barefoot monster was delighted to see Dong Wenfeng's move, as if he had seen Dong Wenfeng trampled on the earth.

The secret technique of enlarging the foot board was obtained by the barefoot monster in an ancient relic, but not only the volume increased, but also the power doubled.

Since they got it, they have been able to exert themselves. None of the practitioners in the same realm can compete with it. Those in a lower realm are trampled into meat cakes on the spot.

"Oh, you who suffered a thousand knives, what did you use to stab my barefoot immortal's foot?"

The huge foot of the barefoot monster shriveled down like a leaky balloon. He sat down on the ground and held the foot in his hands.

He saw a blood hole in the sole of his foot and kept spraying blood. He used his two fingers to point a few times on his feet to stop the blood.

"Although you are rusty, I didn't expect to poke the balloon very badly."

Dong Wenfeng waved the dagger in his hand and made two gestures in the air. He looked at the barefoot monster proudly.

The barefoot monster was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and his secret skill was broken. His combat effectiveness was directly reduced from the later stage of the prefecture level to the early stage of the prefecture level.

Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, the barefoot monster thought of running away. Just as he turned around, Dong Wenfeng flashed in front of him and stared at him with a smile.

At his speed, it's not worth mentioning in front of the Dodge method of the divine thief. Even if you let him run for a few minutes first, it's easy to catch up with him.

"Smelly boy, don't be complacent. If you didn't take advantage of a sharp weapon, you would be so arrogant."

The barefoot monster looked indignant and stared at the dagger in Dong Wenfeng's hand with great fear.

To say that he has never seen the magic weapon, he even fought with a practitioner holding the magic weapon with the giant foot secret skill.

But I have never seen any kind of magic weapon as common as the dagger in Dong Wenfeng's hand. It is clearly something that has not been picked up on the ground. It can break his secret skill.

"Weapons are a part of strength. I take advantage of weapons. How about you bite me?" Dong Wenfeng disdained the barefoot monster.

"You."

The barefoot monster wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything else. He stubbornly swallowed his words.

Dong Wenfeng, who was holding a dagger, walked slowly towards the barefoot monster with an unkind smile on his face, which seemed to make people panic.

"What do you want to do?" The barefoot monster was frightened. He stood up with pain.

He stretched out his left hand and quietly hid the jewelry ring in his right hand. His eyes turned round and round, thinking about something.

"Don't do anything. I've been playing with you for so long. Of course I have to charge. You'd better hand in the things honestly!"

The nameless dagger plays around at the fingertips without worrying about cutting your fingers.

"This is easy to say!"

As he spoke, the barefoot monster took out some miscellaneous items from his body, just like a treasure chest.

Dong Wenfeng showed all his black lines and looked stunned. Unexpectedly, the barefoot monster was so excellent. Did the other party come to the treasure space for vacation?

I glanced at the sundries on the ground at random. There was nothing special at all.

This is obviously wrong. No matter which prefecture level strong person is, he will not be so poor. He can't even see a magic weapon.

"Barefoot monster, you are very dishonest. Do you want me to search it myself?"

Dong Wenfeng waved his dagger and threatened.