Seeing Lu Dengfeng's promise to suppress the realm and the battle of Chen Yang, everyone around him was agitated.

"Lu Dengfeng, you are good. If you suppress the realm, you are not bullying."

Xuan Yudi stood on the back of the monster and clapped her hands, applauding.

However, she then warned Lu Dengfeng: "Don't suddenly raise your realm, otherwise, I'll help Xiaobai."

She wanted to call Chen Yang a little white face, but she stopped, and she was simply called Xiaobaide.

Chen Yang was speechless for a while, and he wasn't calling himself, but Mencius Bai, so he didn't bother to argue with Xuan Yudi.

"Even if I suppress the realm, do you think he is my opponent?"

Lu Dengfeng glanced at Xuan Yudi and said coldly.

Xuan Yudi grinned, "Don't waste time, hurry up and fight."

"Boy, let's go to the open area and don't accidentally hurt the boat."

Lu Deng peaked out and entered an open river. The surrounding ships knew they were going to fight, and they all avoided it.

In the dark, everyone did not notice that when Lu Dengfeng entered the river, a thin mist of mist was released from his robes, which floated on the river surface here, and it was difficult to distinguish the water vapor from the river surface.

However, Chen Yang knew that Lu Dengfeng was good at poisoning, so he took precautions and saw those thin poisonous gases clearly.

It should not be a clever poison, but if it is inhaled into the lungs, it will definitely have an impact on the combat effectiveness, and it will be defeated by Lu Dengfeng in an instant.

Lu Dengfeng hovered on the river, with his feet on the water and his hands on his back, and said to Chen Yang: "Boy, you use the five-stranded sky weapon, I don't need anything, so I can let you in, if you can't beat me, No wonder I am. "

Chen Yang smiled, did not respond to Lu Dengfeng, set foot on the water, and entered the open river.

"Meng son, be careful."

Bingyun's eyes flashed with worry, and he took two steps forward, standing on the bow of the boat, concerned.

Hearing that, Chen Yang was depressed.

Coming here today, he was going to make Bingyun hate Mencius Bai.

It seems that Bingyun is more and more interested in Mencius Bai.

"Uncle Mao, if Brother Chen loses, you have to hurry up and rescue him."

Mencius drew his hands on the side of the ship, fearing that Bing Yun would see her face, she only revealed her head wearing a bucket hat and whispered to the boatman next to him.

"My son is assured."

The boatman replied indifferently, a pair of slightly hazy eyes flashed, and looked towards the river.

Others can't see the real state of Chen Yang, but he is clear.

Although it is in the middle of Zhenfu, compared with Lu Dengfeng, it still has two small realms.

In addition, Lu Dengfeng is the seed player of this Lingzhou conference. Even if he is of the same level, many people are not his opponents, let alone Chen Yang, who is lower.

Known as the boatman of Uncle Mao by Mencius Bai, analyzing the situation in his heart, he was ready to shoot.

Chen Yang walked on the water and stopped when he was about to enter the poisonous fog area.

He was a hundred meters away from Ludeng Peak, and stopping here was nothing special.

"Don't waste time, do it."

Lu Dengfeng stood proudly on the surface of the river, his eyes remained cold, his cold eyes locked on Chen Yang, his eyes full of disdain.

Chen Yang didn't make a plan, and laughed: "Lu Dengfeng, you will attack me immediately if there is a kind, otherwise, you will be a coward."

Lu Dengfeng was so embarrassed that he could stand so insulting.

"court death!"

He gave a cold drink and flew over the water, with a white wave rising behind him.

Although he suppressed the realm in the early days of the fake house, the speed was not slow at all.

Chen Yang deliberately avoided the poisonous mist and immediately pulled back.

At the same time, he pointed forward at the Fire Lotus Sword, released five swordsman, and blocked the route pursued by Lu Dengfeng.

"As timid as a mouse, I still want to use poison, but it is a waste of my poison."

Lu Dengfeng was disdainful, with his toes a little above the water, rising into the air, and easily avoiding five sword-mansions.

噗嗤, 噗嗤 ...

Jianmang shot into the water, the subtle Jianmang was actually a huge splash, but its power was not weak.

"Boy, come here."

Lu Dengfeng rushed down towards Chen Yang obliquely from above, and punched his right hand, Zhenyuan condensed on his fist, and a huge fist shadow was released.

The boxing shadow was the size of a small boat, and Chen Yang was completely covered by the offensive.

Just now Ziji sword, Chen Yang did not bless the wind mood, so the speed shown is exactly the level of prestige supernatural powers.

And the fist shadow in front of him, he recognized that it was a heavenly medium-class supernatural power, which was much smarter than Ziji, and a lot faster.

Although Lu Dengfeng suppresses the realm, his cultivating artistic conception and magical power can still be used, but the true element is weakened, which is not enough to exert his full power.

Even so, in the early days of the fake mansion, the details were too far behind him, where was his opponent.

"Lu Dengfeng's" Fighting Martial Arts Fist "is a heavenly medium-grade supernatural power. Mencius Bai is about to suffer."

"He's really asking for trouble. How could Lu Dengfeng's opponent be in the early days of a fake government?"

"To put it bluntly, there is a huge gap between the two."

...

Everyone around him shook his head, thinking that Lu Dengfeng's blow was enough to crush Chen Yang.

But at this moment, Chen Yang's speed suddenly increased.

The water surface rippled, and his figure flickered quickly, but he moved more than a hundred meters in an instant.

Bang.

The shadow of the fist fell, and it bombarded the surface of the Yujiang River. The water splashed, and it started to rain, and many boats around it were seeded.

On the river, the waves rolled up, and a small boat near it was directly overturned by the waves.

The man on the boat hurried to the water and landed on the nearby boat.

"So fast!"

Everyone looked at Chen Yang, all amazed.

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Xuan Yudi, standing on the back of the monster, clapped her palm and applauded.

The crowd then realized that Chen Yang realized that the wind was in the mood, so the speed was so fast.

"Wind mood, hum, kid, no wonder you're so arrogant, it turned out to be a genius."

Lu Dengfeng's eyes locked on Chen Yang, his eyes were full of murderous power.

Just now the poisonous mist was avoided, and the punch was missed again.

To deal with a boy in the early days of the fake house, he failed to do a spike, which made him feel ashamed of himself.

"That being the case, let me see, my mood."

With a cold drink, Lu Dengfeng released his mood.

Suddenly, however, he noticed that his consciousness was faintly fluctuated, as if by external force.