Chapter 508: One move in seconds

"Yu Daoyou, Yu Daoyou ..."
The fainting of monk Yu surprising immediately caused the remaining six monks to panic, including the leading Jin Daoyou. Now the monk of the surname Yu faints for a while, and these monks quickly hold the monk Yu with coldness and viciousness. Eyes looked at Feng Chen.
Had it not been for Feng Chen's practice, he would have beheaded the young man in front of him.
"Dao You, you are the one in this formation?" Jin Daoyou's eyes moved away from the monk Yu, his eyes were fixed on Feng Chen, and the black sledgehammer in his big hand was imbued with the truth by the first time. Yuan, always ready to give Feng Chen the strongest blow.
Because of the people who formed the battle array, he really couldn't figure out what the role of Feng Chen was, and why he appeared in the battle array.
"Oh, it seems that you are not stupid, much better than the fainted counselor." Feng Chen played the soot in his hand, with a playful expression on his face, said saltily.
"Dao You, since you are a battle formation, I advise you to better open up the formation, otherwise, don't force us to do it!"
Feng Chen's words confirmed the doubt in his heart, with a vicious face on his face, and a murderous flash in his eyes. In his opinion, as long as Feng Chen opened the formation, he would launch his strongest moment. one strike.
"Hey, I was bragging about you for the last second, how can your mother be the same as the one who advised you the next second." Feng Chen counted the lead Jin Daoyou himself, while still fainting with his finger. Monk Yu surly, said lightly:
"You also know that this array is laid out by Lao Tzu. Even Lao Tzu's formation can't be broken, and dare to threaten Lao Tzu? Your mother-in-law won't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what wishful thinking is in your heart. What do you think in your heart? I do n’t know if I ’m a little child? I ’m stupid!

"Ah, I'm so angry, boy, I'm going to kill you."
As soon as the lead Jin Daoyou's words fell, the space around him suddenly changed.
The black sledgehammer in his hand suddenly stunned, encouraging the tactics, a black light rose from the sledgehammer, Jin Daoyou's drew a little towards the sledgehammer in his hand, and the sledgehammer in his hand instantly increased and turned into a A few feet long sledgehammer.
A few feet of black sledgehammer was held by Jin Daoyou, and a large black light burst out suddenly.
"Junior, die!" Jin Daoyou held the sledgehammer with both hands, and the sledgehammer danced in his hands, while the sledgehammer dragged a long tail, and smashed it towards Fengchen. It seems that Feng Chen must be smashed into a meat pie to relieve the anger in his heart.
With this blow, Jin Daoyou has exhausted his full strength. Even if the monk in the early days of the infant was caught unprepared, it is estimated that he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
But at this moment, the faint sound of Feng Chen sounded in everyone's ears:
"How can the light of firefighting compete with Haoyue, the trick of the worm."
When the voice dropped, Feng Chen's mind moved, and his right hand turned over. The five-foot-long falling feather flying sword appeared in Feng Chen's hand.
Luo Fei Fei Sword flew silver light on the road, and did not see Feng Chen's tactics, nor did Feng Chen meditate on any tactics, so he simply stroked towards the sledgehammer, and a sword gas shot straight at the sledgehammer.
"Bang, ziz, click!"
Several strange sounds sounded. Just now they were still in awe. The smashing sledgehammer was under the simple stroke of Feng Chen. The sledgehammer of Monk Jin was directly broken by Feng Chen's sword gas. The black light that he carried was also scattered under this sword.
"Oh!"
The moment when the sledgehammer was destroyed, Monk Jin's body shook. A blood spurted out of his mouth. After taking a few steps back, he stood firm. His eyes were full of horror. After all, the sledgehammer was the magic weapon of Monk Jin. He was kept in Dantian for a long time to support him. At this moment, the magic weapon was destroyed, and his mind was also hurt.
The other monks were also frightened. They knew the sledgehammer of monk Jin, and it was precisely because monk Jin had this sledgehammer. He could rely on the sledgehammer to say so. Among the monks in Jindan period, he could Walking sideways, but that was a junior magic weapon, but it was not given a second trick in the hands of this young man.
"Is this kid's hand also a magic weapon?" A question suddenly rose in the hearts of everyone, and the eyes looking at Feng Chen were particularly hot, all of them fixed their eyes on Feng Chen's falling feather flying sword.
Now, they are completely dazzled by Feng Chen's Luo Fei Fei Jian. They haven't thought about other things at all, nor have they ever thought that the monk's great consummation can't do anything in Feng Chen's hands. In other words, he couldn't even take a trick from Feng Chen.
Monk Jin is the most powerful of the ten. Even monk Jin cannot. Can they do it?
It was really fainted by magic weapon, trying to die.
"Haha, boy, magic weapon is not what you should have, let me bring it to the uncle!"
One of the monks in Jindan grinned, and the temptation of the falling feathers made him unable to extricate himself. Then his legs shook on the ground, jumped up, clenched his fists, and saw that the monk's hands shone in gold and looked toward him. Feng Chen struck out fiercely.
"Hey, there are stupid people every year. There are so many here. I ca n’t teach you well. I ca n’t help your parents.

Feng Chen shook his mouth, with a trace of irony on his face, condensed the true elements in his body above the of his right hand, bent his fingers, a white sword burst out of his fingers, and then burst open.
"Boom!" There was a dramatic movement in the void in the formation method, and under the blow of Feng Chen, the Xiu Wei flew out dozens of meters away, and he did not know his life or death.
"Senior, I am a Danzong in the spirit world. It is not right to stray into the predecessor's spiritual treasure. I am willing to pay the corresponding price for my actions. I also hope that the predecessor will be convenient!"
After the Jindan period great monk was blown off by Feng Chen's understatement, the leading Jin Daoyou couldn't stand anymore, his brows had been twisted into a Sichuan word, his expression was serious and nervous, Hold a fist toward Feng Chen.
At this time, he didn't know Feng Chen's strength, he could hit him with one head.
The young people in front of me can set up such a large array, hitting themselves with serious injuries one after another, and relying on these two points, they are not the young people in front of them, even if the monks who are still standing here join hands, I am afraid Still unpleasant in the hands of the young man in front of him.
The young man in front of him surpassed his surprise. I didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so powerful.
"Danzong, I know you Danzong." Feng Chen smiled, but this smile was seen by others as strange and creepy.