Chapter 823 Smash!

"I must be dazzled! Impossible! Impossible! How can a true disciple suppress the elders of this school? A disciple of the Qingxu sect muttered to himself, as if it was hard to believe.

"He must have worn some kind of magic weapon, otherwise how could he be so strong?" Another Jindan disciple roared, and then became more and more sure.

"Who are they? Why did the elders arrest them? A man and a woman, is it..."

"That's right, it's them! I've seen the images of the two traitors of Zizhufeng, and it's not wrong!"

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and catch them! Huge wealth, spiritual stone, magic weapon!"

I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the whole square was completely excited. Some disciples began to rush around. Obviously, they wanted to report the news to the Xingtang, and some began to spread the message around and spread the news.

Although they all shouted to arrest the two Gao Feng, no disciple really came forward. Just kidding, Gao Feng just dominated the world, and he smashed the purple gossip of an elder and strong man with one punch. Although these disciples are not strong, they are extremely shrewd. Naturally, they will not rush to death foolishly. The only thing they can do is to get as close as possible and wait for the opportunity to move.

The so-called wealth touches people's hearts. Under the huge rewards, these humble disciples are also going to let go. As for the dozens of Jindan disciples and several Yuanying disciples, they had already come not far from the peak, and their eyes flashed one by one.

"Huh? What's going on? The two traitors of Zizhufeng?

Gao Feng and Shui Rou'er looked at each other, and their faces changed, and they screamed in their hearts.

"Brother, what's the matter? How did we become traitors to the sect?" Her body trembled slightly, and Shui Rouer's voice trembled a little.

His eyes flashed cold, but Gao Feng said in a low voice, "Senior sister, don't worry, it must have been done by a villain. Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you!" Take out your next treasure, the flying sword. We may need to have a big battle.

"I'm so angry!"

Just as Gao Feng and Shui Rouer were talking in a low voice, there was an angry roar in the void, and then the high man was fiercely killed. At this moment, his face has become purple, and he is obviously extremely distressed by the loss of a treasure. Of course, what's even more angry is that Gao Feng Xiaoxiao, a true disciple, is unknown, actually punched his magic weapon, which simply ruined his reputation and shameless.

"Sw..."

A flying sword with fine light shines around the people on the high road, and its hands gritted their teeth were twirling, as if they were doing some magic tricks.

There was a faint arc at the corners of his mouth, but Gao Feng's heart was hot. At this moment, his heart was simply full of fighting spirit. He directly turned his mind, and the rosary had already appeared at his feet, emitting a faint halo to protect it in the center. As soon as the thought turned, the rosary was carrying the peak to meet the people on the high road.

"Huh? A defensive magic weapon? Break it! Wanjun God's thunder is destroyed! Explosion..."

A trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and then a pure true power was spit out by the high road people, straight into the void, as if combined with some connection in the underworld. Then, suddenly, a blue-black thunder with three arms and thin arms appeared in the sky. It meandered like a dragon, and instantly came to the top of the peak. As for the people on the high road, it was almost the moment when the thunder attacked and killed, and it was also brazenly rushed. A flying sword emitted a huge killing atmosphere in the distance, which smelled like killing.

However, Gao Dadao people still seem to overestimate their own strength, or they still underestimate the strength of the peak too much. The saddest thing is that he doesn't know what Gao Feng is really strong.

"Boom..."

The three Wanjun god thunders were very powerful. The bombarded rosary shield clicked for a burst of time, and under the full control of the instrument spirit, it was resisted. And then, the fierce attack and killing of the high-level people has come.

Gao Feng was very angry with this high-level man. He had no sense of belonging to the Qingxu Gate, but just stayed here for a while. And this person is an elder. Regardless of the reason, he wants to kill him and Shui Rouer. How can Gao Feng not be angry?

"I have never really fought in the real world, and I don't know what level my body has reached and what level of strong I can compete with. Let's just fight first today!"

Thinking of this, Gao Feng simply left all his thoughts behind for the time being, and his chest was burning with a fighting spirit. He clenched his fists to fight with the people of Gao Da Dao.

"Walking on the stars in seven steps!"

There was a secret shout in his heart, and Gao Feng's feet were moving. He was like a fluttering blue smoke, but he always stepped on the rosary beads and dragged his body. Almost in the blink of an eye, he approached the high road people.

"Huh? Damn it! Wanjun Shenlei was actually resisted by him! The python is hanged!"

The people on the high road were shocked. It seemed that they didn't expect that his proudest Wanjun Shenlei had not made a contribution. However, he was also rich in combat experience. He immediately pinched the secret by hand and shook the flying sword beside him, but he retreated quickly.

Praitives generally choose to attack from a long distance, fight against magic weapons, attract the thunder of heaven and earth to kill each other, or use all kinds of strange secret methods, and rarely fight at close range. And those who like to fight at close range are only the legendary physical practitioners, or strong and perverted demon practitioners.

"Huh! Break it for me!"

Looking at a snow-white flying sword like a long dragon sweeping towards him, Gao Feng was still calm and calm. He stepped on the star seven steps under his feet, but his body suddenly shook and killed him with one punch.

click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and then the originally sharp and domineering, the snow-white flying sword suddenly broke. The sharp flying sword suddenly turned into countless fragments and burst everywhere. Pieces fell directly and were destroyed in an instant!

"It's weaker than the gossip just now, and it's so memoryless." With a gentle sneer, Gao Feng immediately urged the rosary beads under his feet and suddenly chased after him.

"Ah! My snow jade python sword! The best magic weapon level magic weapon! I'm really stupid. Just now, the purple gossip was destroyed by this beast, and I even used the snow jade python sword to kill the other party!" At this moment, Gao Da's heart was wailing again, showing a mouthful of blood spewing out.

He was also really angry. The purple palm gossip at the lower treasure level was destroyed by Gao Fengyi's fist, and even released the best magic weapon-level snow jade python sword, which was simply looking for his own death. However, the people of Gaodao don't have time to regret these, because the peak's attack has come again!

Boom!

In the world, in a fierce arrogance, a huge punch of Gao Feng suddenly bombarded down, and a stream of air made a sharp roar. You can imagine how horrible the power of a punch.

There was a violent tremor in his heart. At this moment, Gao Dadao's face was as dust, and the true power around his body was wildly drumned, forming a protective shield on the surface of his body. That's all he can do now. Without a powerful magic weapon to help fly, his speed is far less than the peak, and he can only choose passive defense and resistance. As for the counterattack, the people of Gao Dadao dare not think about it. Facing a man who is like a real immortal body, he really can't think of any means to fight back.