At the beginning, Sun Wukong was imprisoned to prevent the rise of Buddhism!

Rumble!
An explosion sounded, and two waves of energy splashed out, turning into energy that filled the sky, sweeping in all directions and disgusting the ground.

The War Demon stepped back, held the spear in his hand, and continued to rush towards Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's face was solemn, and the short knife in his hand struck out again.

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

The short sword collided with the War Demon God's spear, and a loud sound erupted.

Zhang Feng and the War Demon retreated again.

"What a terrifying physical strength!"

The War Demon God was shocked. He suddenly pulled out the spear in his hand and swept it towards Zhang Feng.

Clang!

Zhang Feng blocked with a short knife and retreated a few meters.

The two fought dozens of moves in the void, but neither could do anything to the other.

The anger in the War Demon God's heart became even stronger, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Kid, you are very good."

The War Demon spoke.

"That's not bad. This level of ability is far different from yours. I'm amazed by your strength."

Zhang Feng said coldly.

"Since you like someone's nonsense so much, then I will help you and let you die here today!"

A sneer appeared on the face of the War Demon God. He shook the spear in his hand, and a monstrous energy burst out from his body. The spear in his hand brought up an afterimage and rushed towards Zhang Feng. At the strong ropeway, there was a burst of Hu Xiaosheng, with a fierce voice. meaning.

Seeing this attack from the War Demon God, Zhang Feng's expression suddenly changed and he retreated continuously.

Just when Zhang Feng's body had just retreated five or six meters, the war demon's spear instantly reached Zhang Feng's side.

The war demon's wrist was strong, and the tip of the spear pierced Zhang Feng's body.

The tip of the gun penetrated into Zhang Feng's body. Zhang Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in the shape of a demon emperor.

"Little devil, go to hell!"

When the war demon saw this, his face turned ferocious, and he shouted, "Born."

He retracted his palm suddenly, and the spear in his palm vibrated, and a fierce force erupted.

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A splash of snowflakes sounded familiar.

Zhang Feng's expression remained unchanged, he sneered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and forced himself towards the Demon God of War.

"Hey, pretend to be a ghost!"

The War Demon snorted coldly, and the battle had entered a fierce stage.

"War Demon God, suffer death!"

Zhang Feng roared angrily and thrust forward with the spear in his hand.

This sword carried a strong sense of truth, and struck hard with a ray of reason. A dazzling light emitted from the body, as if talking about the sun, it was bombarding towards the Demon God of War. The air was torn apart by the sword light. Come.

The suggestion on the sword edge cut the space, forming thin space splits, as dense as a spider web, spreading towards the surroundings, sweeping towards the Demon God of War.

"What a powerful attack!"

The War Demon looked surprised.

"This guy actually hides his strength!"

"But since he dares to appear in front of me, it means that the other party is ready to accept my challenge and to withstand my attack, so I will help him."

Thinking of this, the eyes of the War Demon God flickered, and the desire to fight in his body was completely activated. No matter what, there was still a monstrous murderous intention emanating from his lower body, and his whole body suddenly became furious.

"kill!"

The war demon roared angrily, shook the spear in his hand, and rushed towards Zhang Feng.

bump!
The two weapons collided in mid-air, Zhang Feng's arm shook slightly and he sneered.

"How are you? Do you feel a little pain?"

The War Demon asked with a smile.

"Haha, you really overestimate yourself. Is it just like the sword light hurting my mother?" Zhang Feng said sarcastically.

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, the War Demon raised his eyebrows.

"You were able to destroy my attack and still laughed at me. You are really looking for death!"

The War Demon God was furious. He did not expect that the enemy in front of him could resist his attack, and even laughed at him like this.

"Then come and bite me."

Zhang Feng smiled provocatively.

"you!"

The War Demon's face darkened, a cold light shot out from his eyes, he snorted coldly, and with a wave of his spear, he brought up a gust of wind and swept it directly towards Zhang Feng's throat.

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The spear hit Zhang Feng's neck and made a loud noise.

Zhang Feng flew dozens of meters upside down to the right and landed on a boulder, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

His neck had already been hit by the war demon's spear, and his bones were shattered. If he hadn't been physically strong, his throat would have been cut by the spear, and now he was just spitting out some blood.

"Haha, aren't you awesome? Aren't you arrogant? Now, aren't you awesome?"

Looking at Zhang Feng who fell on the boulder, the War Demon laughed.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth trembled slightly, but he was unable to say a word.

He could no longer control his body. The power of the spear just now was too powerful.

"You see, your body can't withstand the attack of the spear at all. I say you should just sleep well and thin to avoid suffering!"

War Demon Leng He said.

"You bastard!"

Zhang Feng endured the pain and moved his body.

Rumble!
There was a loud noise, and Zhang Feng's body hit the ground.

"Ahem, damn it!"

Zhang Feng coughed a few times and said with a pale face and gloomy eyes. His body was seriously pregnant. Although he had elixirs in his body to recover, it was not enough to recover quickly.

"Haha, your body can no longer withstand my attack, how can you still fight me?"

The war demon taunted.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath. He could no longer waste time talking to the God of War here, and he had to seize the time to recover from his injuries.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards the War Demon.

The War Demon has arrived, waving his spear in front of Zhang Feng to attack him.

Bang bang bang!
The spear and Zhang Feng's fist clashed with each other, and the two forces exploded between the collision of the two weapons.

With a crisp sound, Zhang Feng's left arm was instantly shattered.

"what!"

The severe pain made Zhang Feng couldn't help but scream.

The war demon was in a great mood when he saw his spear smashing Zhang Feng's arm. He laughed and said, "What are you doing? Is this move cruel enough?"

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth.

He ignored his left arm, but held the severed arm in his hand, and walked step by step thinking about the Demon God of War.

The War Demon God frowned, feeling that the murderous aura in Zhang Feng was increasing.

"Is it possible that you want to die with me?"

The expression of the War Demon God changed.

"Aren't you thinking about my mother? I will help you!"

Zhang Feng sneered and sent out one.

The giant palm was sent out, and Zhang Feng's body was transferred to the chest by the war demon. The whole person fell backwards and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his forehead.

The War Demon sneered, "You are scarred now. If you still want to resist, you should surrender obediently. I promise I will not abuse you!"

"Really? Then you should give it a try."

Zhang Feng wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up, his face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and his palms slowly stretched out behind his back. (End of chapter)