A brick into the fairyland

After half an hour.

Finally, Zhuge Buliang and Li Kewei arrived at the area where the two were fighting. At this moment, the fighting had stopped. Zhuge Buliang and Li Kewei carefully lurked in the distance. On a clearing in the distance, Chen Feng laughed ferociously and covered his chest with his hands. , Constantly coughing up blood.

And Nie Feng fell to the ground, soaked in blood, motionless, obviously lost his vitality.The dark brown iron rod was stuck in Nie Feng's chest.

"Hahaha, you don't know what to do, you dare to challenge me single-handedly, I don't know what to say! Cough cough..." Chen Feng didn't speak, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body was so shaky that he couldn't even stand up. stable.Although he killed Nie Hai, he was also seriously injured.

Zhuge Buliang sneered, stood up and walked over swaggeringly.

Li Kewei was startled, it was too late to hold Zhuge Buliang, so she could only follow Zhuge Buliang and approached carefully.

"En? It's you?" Chen Feng looked at Zhuge Buliang in surprise.

Zhuge smiled without saying a word, and approached swaggeringly forward.Li Kewei followed behind nervously, looking at Zhuge Buliang's back, he seemed to have guessed what this little junior brother was going to do.

"You didn't escape?" Chen Feng showed a look of sarcasm. He didn't think that Zhuge Buliang, a practitioner of the Qi refining period, would pose any threat to himself.

"The junior is concerned about the safety of the senior, so I came here to check~~~" Zhuge Buliang said with a smile, and stood beside Nie Hai's body.

"Hmph! It doesn't matter my injury! You can go!" Chen Feng tried his best, but his body still shook and he almost fell to the ground.

"Hehehe, don't seniors want that jade ring?" Zhuge Buliang laughed.

"I don't care about that shit anymore, you can go!!" Chen Feng looked slightly cold.

"Well, since seniors don't care about this gadget, then this junior would like to take some of your belongings with you, senior!" After finishing speaking, Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed coldly.

Chen Feng had a hideous look on his face, how could he not know what Zhuge Buliang was paying attention to at the moment, and snorted angrily: "You bastard, even if I'm seriously injured now, it's still easy to kill you!!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Fengqiang raised his true energy, bent his fingers into claws, and probed towards Zhuge Buliang, as fast as lightning.

Zhuge Buliang pushed Li Kewei away, and quickly pulled out the dark brown magic weapon inserted into Nie Hai's body. With a flexible sideways move, the dark brown iron rod in his hand smashed towards Chen Feng.

"boom!"

The dark brown iron rod hit Chen Feng's chest fiercely, and Chen Feng flew out with a slanted body, and fell heavily on the ground with dust flying.

He never expected that Zhuge Buliang would react so quickly, coupled with the fact that he was seriously injured, he couldn't stand still, and there was no way to dodge the blow.

"You..." Chen Feng gritted his teeth and struggled to get up.

Zhuge Buliang rushed forward with a stride, raising the iron rod in his hand again.

"boom!"

Chen Feng flew out again, spitting blood profusely. Although he was highly cultivated, he was seriously injured and his true energy was exhausted. Without the protective body of true energy, he couldn't bear this kind of attack at all.

Zhuge Buliang weighed the iron rod in his hand, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Although he didn't know how to use this magic weapon, at least it could cause some damage to Chen Feng now.

"You... little brother, if you let me go, I can give you three magic weapons..." Chen Feng seemed to be compromising, at this moment he had no strength to resist, he couldn't even stand up.

"Give it to me? Why give it to me? Kill you, wouldn't everything on you belong to me?" Zhuge Buliang grinned, and approached step by step with the iron rod.

"You...you little brat, you actually want to kill me!!" Chen Feng obviously didn't expect Zhuge Buliang, a child under sixteen years old, to speak so viciously.

Zhuge didn't say anything, and raised the iron rod in his hand again.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The iron rod hit Chen Feng's knee, screaming pitifully.