Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

Xiao Chi and Gu Chensha were fighting together over there, with such great momentum that no one could get close to them.

Hua Yunfei is so comfortable here, the two protagonists are at each other's throats, and the villain is left unattended.

"Then I won't be polite!"

Hua Yunfei's eyes lit up. He inherited the inheritance of the ruthless emperor and even practiced the Kunpeng method. This Kunpeng was originally an ancient ferocious beast. Hua Yunfei had already cultivated the first level of the Kunpeng method to a small degree. He was as fast as light and unparalleled in strength. .

A Kunpeng dharma image was faintly condensed, and the barbarian monks met and died next to each other, as if the ancient Kunpeng came in person.

Not only that, Hua Yunfei kept playing the imperial-level boxing technique - Six Paths of Samsara Fist without stopping.

The power of the six paths transformed into six roulette wheels, rolling and strangulating beside him, crushing countless barbarian elites.

Hua Yunfei is like a lawnmower, the dignified dragon-turning monk is reduced to a piece of grass, and his life is constantly being harvested by it.

And all the killing creatures were absorbed by the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, and turned into surging energy that wandered among Hua Yunfei's limbs and bones,

His strength is growing bit by bit visible to the naked eye.

The chiefs of the two major tribes of the barbarians looked at him in the air with eyes wide open, wishing they could rush down and devour this human boy alive.

Man Gu and the others were happy in their hearts, and the old man from Wanbao Pavilion and other monks from Yuan Yongzhou even laughed to tears and shouted happily.

"Where is the Golden Tent Warrior? Quickly surround and kill the human boy with the giant bird shadow behind him."

The two chiefs were so impatient that they shouted loudly and ordered people to surround and kill Hua Yunfei. He could no longer be allowed to slaughter the barbarian sons without hesitation.

"You barbarians have always admired bravery and disdain to use more to bully the less. Why did you let the Golden Horde barbarians surround and kill a monk at the third level of dragon transformation?"

Liu Changkong was somewhat aware of Hua Yunfei's strength, so he wasn't worried at all and instead teased her.

The barbarian chief snorted coldly, turned his head, and paid attention to the battle below.

In fact, Hua Yunfei's killing spree had already attracted the attention of the powerful barbarians, but it was just that he was too fast to intercept.

There are more than ten barbarians on the field who are very eye-catching. They are shirtless and only wear a golden leather skirt.

The body is covered with bulging bronze muscles and covered with strange purple patterns, which is intimidating.

The human monks who faced them could only fight while running away, stalling for time and not daring to confront them head-on.

Hearing the chief's roar, these purple-striped barbarians roared, the lines on their bodies lit up, and their speed surged, blocking the sect elders who were facing them.

The elder was shocked and used all his cards to fight.

Unexpectedly, the purple-striped barbarians refused to dodge and killed these elders on the spot in exchange for their lives.

Then they all gathered around and flew in the direction of Hua Yunfei.

These purple-striped barbarians are the Golden Tent warriors in various tribes. Each one of them is a one-in-a-thousand battle-striped warrior, with the ninth level of dragon transformation, and is the chief's most trusted guard.

After the purple lines on their bodies lit up, their combat power soared, and their blood surged, almost several times that of human monks of the same level.

The wounds on the body stopped bleeding quickly and healed automatically. Even the penetrating wounds caused by Yixing Sword Cultivator healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, this blessing is not perfect, it will consume a lot of vitality and cannot be used for a long time.

But during the activation period of the war pattern, ten Golden Tent warriors are enough to surround and kill the half-step powerful without any injuries.

Hua Yunfei also noticed these bald heads, and with a thought, Kunpeng's shadow flapped its wings, sending the two people who bore the brunt of the attack flying away.

After a pause, Hua Yunfei was surrounded by other bald heads.

"Half-step high-level defense? It's interesting, I'll just play with you!"

The two bald heads who were beaten away did not suffer any broken muscles or bones. They shook their heads and rushed over, which slightly aroused Hua Yunfei's interest.

A powerful priest of the barbarian tribe said confidently: "Being surrounded by 16 Golden Horde warriors, even I have to pay the price with blood. Mourning, human race, your genius is about to fall."

Mangu and the others had strange expressions on their faces and couldn't help but laugh, but they were guessing that killing these bald heads would bring out Hua Yunfei's strength.

"Forty percent strength, it will take a moment, not more. I bet a thousand spiritual crystals." Li Hai, the deputy master of the temples, spoke first. If he transformed into himself, he would probably be at this level.

Jian Chen shook his head noncommittally and raised three fingers: "He is stronger than you, 30% strength, a quarter of an hour, a thousand spiritual crystals."

Li Hai snorted without refuting. He was really unsure about Hua Yunfei. The elders of the small and medium-sized sects later were dumbfounded. Could it be that Hua Yunfei of the Dragon Transformation Realm has reached the level of the Deputy Palace Master of the Gods?

However, Liu Changkong sneered: "You are too underestimated, Master Nephew Hua. I bet 2,000 spirit crystals for only 10% of your strength, half a quarter of an hour. Man Gu, you are the most powerful and the most accurate judge of people, what do you think?"

"Oh, the Golden Tent Warrior will never go beyond the Dragon Transformation Realm, but he is still a spiritual symbol of the barbarians, but this is not the only ability he has!"

Barbarian Bone seemed to know many secrets of the Barbarians, and he looked solemnly at the group of bald heads below.

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