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0219 Whose donkey

When Jiang Feng moved, the old man actually knew it.

At that time, he lifted his eyelids, glanced at Jiang Feng lazily, and then pulled him down listlessly.

What can a young man in the realm of heaven withstand?

It's not his fault for underestimating the enemy.

He is now a four-chain and three-accounting, and is a Martial Master of Body. This level is all elder-level worshipped in ordinary families, and this old man is of course no exception. This time he was invited to deal with a few newly grown boys, and he was actually very reluctant.

If it weren't for the fact that all the killers in Tianming and Yangming had failed before, the boys even used the Lianjiang sedan that symbolized the head of the Gong family, he might have refused.

For the Lianjiang sedan chair, he also brought his treasure, the state-level treasure Tianxing Wood Donkey made by the fourth-line tool maker. The maker of this wooden donkey is a mortal enemy of Lianjiang and an old friend of the old man. One of his purpose here was to use the wooden donkey to destroy the Lianjiang sedan chair so that he could vent his old friend!

The Tianxing Wooden Donkey really easily stepped on the Lianjiang sedan chair. He was proud in his heart. Seeing this young man in the realm of heaven sneaking, he didn't take him seriously at all.

The young man rose up, and the old man casually swung the cigarette pole. The burning red smoke pot hit the boy's fist. The smoke pot was wrapped around it with a burning and sharp breath. Under normal circumstances, this smash would be ruined, but it was more than one hand!

The cigarette pole tore the lightning bolt carried by Jiang Feng's fist, and the old man's expression changed slightly. He found that every time the two collided, the bright force around the smoke pot was thinned by the lightning bolt.

He is a wise martial master, and the other party is just a wise warrior!

He didn't have time to think about it, the smoke pot had already come into contact with Jiang Feng's fist.

Unlike the lightning and thunder outside, Jiang Feng's punch was extremely quiet. It had no momentum or sound, as if it was just a flirting and embroidered leg, and it was lightly posing.

As a bystander, he may feel this way, but the old man, the person involved, feels completely different.

In his feeling, Jiang Feng's punch was like a vortex like an abyss, attracting everything around him!

No matter how bright the lightning is, it becomes dim when it is near it; no matter how hot the temperature is, it is also swallowed up.

Jiang Feng's fist came into contact with the smoke pot, and the scorching metal smoke pot instantly twisted and deformed, and exploded with a bang! The force of the fist continued to extend. Next, the cigarette rod and the cigarette pipe were all broken; then, the old man suddenly felt a severe pain in his heart, his finger bones were broken!

His face was no longer as lazy as before, and his eyes were stormed and frightened.

A Tianming warrior was able to hurt him in one move!

What kind of boxing is this? Where did this kid learn it?!

I am so arrogant even if I am just a little boy!

A sharp light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he suddenly roared, not only not retreating, but instead took a step forward!

He clenched his fist and swung it, and a little golden light appeared on his fist, all of which were bright power. The bright power turned into countless arrows, covering the range where Jiang Feng was!

"Jiang Feng/A Feng!"

When the people next to him saw it, they exclaimed in surprise.

The fourth-level Mingwu Master is able to skillfully release the bright power and cause attack power!

Jiang Feng was very close to him and had no way to avoid it. At this time, the invisible vortex in his fist suddenly turned and sucked all the Mingli arrows in the center!

At the same time, blood was splattering everywhere. Jiang Feng's fist was on his chest, and the vital parts were prevented, but the limbs, torso and head could not be kept tightly. He tilted his head hard to avoid the deadliest arrows, but other parts of his body were inevitably penetrated by Mingli arrows.

Jiang Feng seemed to be unaware of the pain, and he shouted, "Go!"

A golden light flashed. A thicker and longer bright arrow was returned from the position of his fist. The old man's face changed drastically and he tried his best to dodge. But the distance was relative. Jiang Feng could not dodge his thousands of arrows just now, and he could not dodge the arrow sent back by Jiang Feng.

The old man's chest was also pierced in an instant. His lungs were injured, and he opened his mouth suddenly and a blood arrow was sprayed out!

Jiang Feng smiled at him, and while he was at his weakest, he kicked him off the wooden donkey and sat on the back of the donkey!

The wooden donkey really seemed to be spiritual. It recognized that the person sitting on its back was not its master, and jumped around desperately, rushing forward and backward, trying to throw Jiang Feng off his back.

Jiang Feng was injured in all his limbs, but he tied the wooden donkey's neck tightly and tried his best to take it away from the old man. At the same time, he shouted in a deep voice: "Go up, kill him!"

Blood kept flowing down from the sky, Gong Mingyuan and others were worried and anxious. When they heard him shouting loudly, they came to their senses and rushed towards the old man together!

There were four of them in total, one Yangming warrior and three Tianming warriors. The other party was a seriously injured Martial Master. Without the wooden donkey, he was evenly matched.

They all knew very well that Jiang Feng was trying hard to cause them. They also temporarily put aside their worries and attacked the old man together, surrounding him.

Now only Jiang Feng is left in the sky.

The Lianjiang sedan was shattered, and the Lianjiang momentum disappeared immediately. The clouds in the sky rolled and flowed, gradually dissipating.

The Tianxing Wooden Donkey was able to fly, but it rolled around in the sky, tearing the clouds to pieces.

Jiang Feng tried his best to hold it back. His current situation was good or bad, nor was it bad.

Xie Tiancheng and his party further enhanced his self-healing ability. The piercing injury just now looked scary, but in fact it did not hurt the vital points. According to his self-healing ability, he would be able to recover soon.

But at the same time, Jiang Feng also discovered the power of the Ming Martial Master.

The old man used the bright force to release it, forming an arrow, which penetrated Jiang Feng's body. At the same time, this part of the bright force also entered, desperately destroying his body.

Jiang Feng's wounds continued to heal and were constantly torn apart by the internal bright power. This process was extremely painful. If ordinary people had such self-healing ability, this process would be enough for them to faint and eventually run out of energy in a coma and die.

But Jiang Feng's willpower is amazing. He still maintains a clear consciousness in such torture.

He knew that the most important thing now was to decompose and digest the Ming power that invaded the body, and to continue to control this very strong donkey.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved.

No matter how spiritual a wooden donkey is, it is just a treasure. Animals may recognize their masters by their affection or habits. How does a wooden donkey rely on to identify their masters?

Mingli, of course it is Mingli!

The treasure is originally driven by bright power, and everyone has their own bright power characteristics. The two correspond to the two, if the wooden donkey only recognizes the old man's bright power characteristics, it will only obey his orders.

But now Jiang Feng has a part of the opponent's bright power in his body!

So, can we use this part of the Ming power to crack the "password" of the Mu Donkey and take over its control?

This principle is simple to say, but difficult to do.

If Bai Guo changed, he might not have tried it at all. Jiang Feng is now just a first-line treasure maker, and he has not been in touch with the production of treasure maker for long. How could he crack the state-level treasure maker's maker's!

But having little contact has its disadvantages, and of course it has its advantages.

Jiang Feng did not really establish awe of the advanced treasure maker in his heart. In his opinion, treasure maker is a treasure maker, just a difference between simpler and more complex, weaker and more powerful.

Furthermore, when he was in Taicang City, he was dominated by Gan Fu's behavior on the surface. In fact, most of the time, he had an equal exchange with Jiang Feng. Although the treasure that was classified as a national level was counted under Gan Fuxing's name, Jiang Feng actually completed it with one hand.

He has not been involved in high-level treasures, but also knows some of its principles!

Jiang Feng tried his best to be distracted, while maintaining a clear consciousness, resolving and controlling the complex and complex bright power in his body; on the other hand, he allowed his bright power to explore its internal structure and key through the wooden donkey.

The other side is fighting endlessly.

Gong Mingyuan and others fought against one with four, but were at a disadvantage.

After all, the old man was a wise martial master and had a certain ability to heal himself. The injury to his lungs and finger bones was indeed serious. He blocked it with bright force, temporarily stopped the pain and allowed it to recover slowly.

On the other side, Gong Mingyuan's four people, had just broken through and lacked combat experience. Tengzhi and Hong Cheng had a rich experience. But the level was still too low...

Seeing that it was not very good, they immediately changed their fighting methods. They no longer rushed to achieve success, but used Bai Guo's treasures and terrain to constantly deal with the old man.

Even if you are a Martial Master of the Body, you cannot completely heal that kind of serious injury. The protracted war is more effective for them!

What they were more worried about was Jiang Feng. They saw clearly just now that he was also seriously injured. How is he doing now? Nothing will happen, right?

However, the Tianxing Mu Dumpling has not come back, which means Jiang Feng is fine. Only by fighting with all their might can they be considered helping Jiang Feng!

Time passed little by little. The clouds rolled into a ball in the sky, and the four of them each carried some injuries, which also added more injuries to the old man.

This Ming Wu Zun originally thought that this time he came to deal with a few low-level boys, but it was a breeze. Unexpectedly, he made himself so embarrassed that he still had the tendency to fail!

He became more and more angry as he fought, and roared repeatedly. The nearby earth was trembling with trembling, and the trees kept tilting and falling.

But the four teenagers were simply slick. When he was strong, they hid in the hole one by one; as long as his voice was slightly weak, they rushed out to harass him like mice.

Moreover, they were very cunning and could tell when they were really weak and when they were deliberately pretending. The old man was helpless. Finally, he sneered and calmed down and said, "Hehe, keep running away. Anyway, I came here just to block your way..."

He suddenly laughed, his voice becoming more and more peaceful, "Hahaha, Lianjiang's sedan has been destroyed and the road has been blocked. What else do you have?"

The more he thought about it, the more proud he became. When he was laughing, a voice suddenly came down from above: "Oh? Isn't that for your mount to send us?"

The old man was shocked and looked up suddenly, only to see two pitch-black hooves stomping down from the top of his head like lightning! (To be continued.)
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