The golden lion, which was more than 100 meters high and more than 300 meters long, was flashing with golden flames with divine light. Within five or six hundred meters around, they were all swallowed by the golden flame tongue, which was very terrifying. It blocked Zhang Zhifeng and Ding Daqin, and it was an incomprehensible mountain. A lion's leg was ten meters thick, showing the power of the golden lion!

"Don't rush to do something, just wait and see what happens." Ding Daqin said in a voice, and then his body began to rise and float until it was level with the golden lion's eyes.

A terrible anger surged in the golden lion's eyes, and he shouted: "Hunting bug, are you going to challenge the great king to be open and honest?"

The golden flames were swaying, and the flames were shaking in front of Ding Daqin, making everyone below frightened.

The many spiritual beasts below tightly surrounded other cultivators in the center. Without the life of the golden lion, they had not taken action, but no matter how they looked at it, everyone would have the chance to escape.

"What do Ding Daqin do?" Zhang Zhifeng also frowned.

But Ding Daqin bowed slightly calmly and said to the yellow-bodied lion: "Great King, we have no intention of offending your majesty. Everything is just a coincidence and a misunderstanding."

"Did you still misunderstand using the Holy Realm combat skills to deal with my followers three times?" The Golden Lion became even more angry, but for some reason, he was reluctant to take action.

Zhang Zhifeng also understood in an instant that this golden lion really looked down on enemies below the holy realm. He was afraid that even if they slaughtered a large number of spirit beasts, the golden lion would not care about it. However, they used the holy realm skill "The Lock of All Things" but it was not possible.

Ding Daqin smiled and was very sincere: "Yes, the great king is also a coincidence. We are weak and cannot show you there, we have no intention of offending your majesty."

"Swish!" The golden lion snarled, and then saw a rumbling thunder flying into the distance. Everyone's faces were even more pale. The gap between the golden lion and them was too big. "Why the third time, would it be a coincidence?"

Zhang Zhifeng's face changed, and the daggers in his hand were ready to shoot out. The third lesson naturally refers to him and Ding Daqin joining forces to use the round air lock of all things, but Ding Daqin's face remained unchanged. He first raised his head and looked at the golden lion, then lowered his head slightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "That's the weak. When you see the powerful king, you are just panicked. It's the king, your power is too strong, which makes us scared. We have no intention of offending your majesty."

The cultivators felt dizzy in their minds, and they even felt that Ding Daqin was telling the truth, thinking that this person was too good at fooling him.

However, Zhang Zhifeng's brows frowned even more. He didn't understand what Ding Daqin was going to do. Could it be that the wisdom of the spirit beast can really be solved by negotiation?

The golden lion was speechless for a moment, as if he couldn't tell whether what Ding Daqin said was true or false. When his eyes turned, he saw Zhang Zhifeng below and couldn't help but grin. The smirk on the huge face that occupied half of the sky instantly made people's heart sink to the bottom.

"You say, yes, the black guy with white patterns on his body is you. Tell me, why did you come to my place?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Zhang Zhifeng nervously, but Ding Daqin didn't move, still lowering his head in the air, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Zhifeng shrank his body, as if he was a little afraid, but he was thinking in his heart that it would be too embarrassing if I couldn't even deceive this beast. He scratched his head as if honestly, and his face was covered with stripes, looking like a silly cat. "We wanted to find a place with sufficient spiritual energy to practice, but we found this place."

The golden lion slowly walked in the air and circled around the two of them for a few times, as if deciding how to punish these guys.

"Okay, great...roar..." The golden lion was about to say something, but the golden eyes with divine light burst out, and one eye actually exploded.

Everyone looked in shock and saw that Ding Daqin was already wearing the armor transformed from the cauldron. A huge divine bow that was dozens of meters long floated beside him. A huge palm formed in the air. Just as he let go of the divine bow string.

"Go away..." Ding Daqin shouted angrily, and everyone woke up immediately. His sharp combat skills swept towards the surrounding spirit beasts. With the concerted efforts, he broke out a way out in an instant. Everyone flashed out. Surrounded by a shining beast, everyone immediately flew high. After all, there were only a small number of spirit beasts that could fly high altitude, and there were not many spirit beasts with faster flights. This was convenient for escape.

The golden lion roared repeatedly, and the explosion of one eye seemed to bring great pain to it. It whipped in the air dozens of times before it eased down. In the remaining eyes, the dazzling golden light tightly locked Ding Daqin.

At that moment, Ding Daqin realized that he could not escape. He sent a voice to Zhang Zhifeng and shouted: "You go too!"

Then, his hand raised his void, and the palm that transformed from the air shone with lightning, pulled the giant bow again with a sound of lightning, and fired an arrow.

Zhang Zhifeng did not move. He floated quietly in the air. He knew very well that as long as he left, the golden lion could use a skill similar to the round qi lock of all things. The round qi lock of all things, which was only Ding Daqin, could not resist the golden lion at all.

At the same time, he also noticed that the arrow Ding Daqin had just launched was too weak and was released before he could pull the bowstring.

Sure enough, the arrow that went straight to the other eye of the golden lion was still in the golden flame outside its body, it was already weakly dissolved.

Seeing that Zhang Zhifeng did not leave, Ding Daqin also knew that the best time to escape had passed. He didn't say much, but Fei's voice transmission introduced the situation: "The Golden Lion's talented combat skills were produced with his eyes. Now he has broken one eye, pay attention to its other eye. I believe that its ordinary attack will not do anything to us!"

Zhang Zhifeng nodded. He heard the incomparable confidence from Ding Daqin's voice transmission, and a sense of pride could not help but feel in his heart.

Swish!

The lion's temples radiated, carrying a dazzling golden light, turned into golden chains that ran through the heaven and earth, sweeping out in a vast and powerful way.

Zhang Zhifeng clenched his fists tightly, and the muscles on his arms jumped. Ding Daqin held the ghost claw weapon in his hand, and the cold green fire flashed in his eyes.

boom!

Zhang Zhifeng punched out, and a crystal-like passage appeared in the air, which lasted for a long time, and his fist also collided with the sweeping chains.

The next moment, an incomparable force penetrated Zhang Zhifeng's whole body. He was hit ten times faster than his talented flying combat skills and flew backwards. A terrible sound of a burst of air came from the air. Zhang Zhifeng was extremely shocked, and felt that his entire arm was numb, as if he was about to break. The power of the golden lion was far from his imagination!

Ding Daqin held his ghost claws to face the chain. However, when he was about to collide with the chain, he suddenly withdrew his claw-shaped weapon in his hand, turned his body backwards, and stepped on the chain hard, and flew to the sky with the power of the chain. Even so, his legs were still broken instantly, and the broken bones on his calf broke out of his skin, and his legs were twisted strangely.

Ding Daqin's expression remained unchanged, and fled quickly, and at the same time he transmitted a voice: "Go away!"

But when he looked back, he saw a scene that made him hang his feet and pause his chest. Zhang Zhifeng, who should have escaped first, flew back calmly and rushed towards the golden lion again.

Ding Daqin was so angry that he almost fainted. He cursed inwardly: "Idiot, don't you know how to distinguish the situation? This idiot!" He hesitated in the air, his body flashed, disappeared into the air, and he didn't know if he had left.

But Zhang Zhifeng flew backwards, and his talented flying combat skills drew an arc with agility, and actually passed through the chains. The raging golden flames connected between the chains did not hurt him at all.

Seeing that the attack was invalid, the golden lion immediately restrained the golden chains all over the sky, and the flames that burned the entire sky condensed back to him.

The golden lion stared at Zhang Zhifeng with its intact eye, without saying a word.

Zhang Zhifeng stopped in front of the golden lion without saying anything. He could not hurt the golden lion at all now, and after being locked by the golden eye, there was basically no possibility of escaping.

After a while, the Golden Lion suddenly spoke: "You don't have the skills?"

Zhang Zhifeng said lightly: "So what? Even if you don't have any skills, you won't be able to beat you down like a dead dog!"

The golden lion did not get angry, but instead asked inexplicably: "Then why are you reluctant to use that energy?"

Zhang Zhifeng's heart moved, what does it mean? Do you mean that he still has the power to compete with the Golden Lion?

Seeing that Zhang Zhifeng did not answer, the golden lion roared and said in a low voice: "The great king is invincible." At the same time, its body shrank rapidly. Before Zhang Zhifeng could see its transformation, it had turned into a gold-cast lion of more than five meters high, which was about the same height as Zhang Zhifeng after the transformation of the practice bag.

Then, the golden lion roared, his figure flashed, and his front paw was already fiercely covering Zhang Zhifeng.

Zhang Zhifeng dared not take it head-on. He knew very well that the golden lion had reduced its size, but its strength had not decreased at all. If he fought with it, he would definitely break his arm.

With a sudden twist of his waist, Zhang Zhifeng's body was incredibly folded to the left, passing the golden lion's claws. At the same time, his left fist hooked, and "Wu" merged some of the mystery of the Breaking Sun Fist, and hit the golden lion's right neck with a bang.

With a punch, Zhang Zhifeng immediately pulled back and dodged the other claw of the golden lion.

Zhang Zhifeng's chest was slightly ups and downs, not because of fatigue. Zhang Zhifeng stared at the Golden Lion, and his eyes gradually lit up, and the golden light in his eyes became brighter, very similar to the one-eyed golden lion.

The figure flashed continuously, and he instantly changed dozens of movements in the air. Every time the movement changed, his figure disappeared strangely and appeared in another place with the next action.

Zhang Zhifeng was very happy. Unexpectedly, the first ** work in "Moh Physical Technique" was actually a body technique. Combined with his talented flying combat skills, he was relaxed and relaxed by the Golden Lion.

Oh no, it should not be called a combat skill, this is "martial arts"!

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Zhifeng's mouth, changing around the golden lion. Every time he appeared, he was accompanied by several nearly ten thousand attacks, an extremely fast attack!

The golden lion roared repeatedly. This reptile, who was obviously much weaker than himself, attacked it repeatedly. Although it was not injured, it still made it angry like never before.

Zhang Zhifeng shook his body again, and his body flashed in front of the golden lion. At the same time, nearly ten thousand fist shadows combined into a crisp sound, and a "pop" hit the golden lion's forehead.

"Roar!" The golden lion finally couldn't bear it anymore. The uninjured left eye thrust and the golden light in his eyes condensed into a vortex. A silver dot appeared from the golden eyes and was also flying.

At this time, Zhang Zhifeng was shocked, and an invisible force exploded from his body, filling his limbs and bones. He had just hit thousands of palms on the golden lion's forehead, which made him realize the true meaning of martial arts again, and his understanding of "martial arts" was once again enhanced.

When Zhang Zhifeng thought about it, his body naturally twisted, and two strange movements that he had never done before appeared. These are the first two in the second** work.

Swish...

Just as a scroll full of figures was pulled out in the air, a row of Zhang Zhifeng appeared in the air, different from the afterimage produced by fast flight, and even more different from the useless combat skills he had learned by himself. What appeared was almost a real clone!

Zhang Zhifeng felt very strange. When he looked forward, there seemed to be nine pictures in his eyes, but he did not feel confused at all. However, when he looked closely, there was only one image. During this process, Zhang Zhifeng seemed to be able to appear at any place where the nine figures were.

In other words, at that moment, the nine figures were all Zhang Zhifeng, but none of them were Zhang Zhifeng. Attacking any of them would not hurt him. What's even more terrifying is that even if you attack the nine figures at the same time, you can't attack him!

In that short period of time, Zhang Zhifeng was like watching the battle in another world!

Shocked, undepressed horror, joy, and joy that was about to explode the joy of the chest. This is the second game that has such power. What about the sets behind it? Zhang Zhifeng was a little unimaginable, and he couldn't imagine it either.

At this time, Zhang Zhifeng also understood that from the true meaning of martial arts, the second set is definitely more than twice as powerful as the first set, because he can only make the first two moves in the second set, but the "martial arts" is twice as powerful again!

"If there is no weapon, you can almost hurt it!" Zhang Zhifeng's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stepped forward. At the moment when the nine figures were broken by the golden lion at the same time, he appeared on the side of the golden lion. "The true meaning of martial arts!" Zhang Zhifeng shouted angrily in his heart, and turned around and turned his legs, and with a "boom", the fist that stretched forward hit the golden lion's ears.

"Roar~" the golden lion screamed, his body staggered, blood was leaching from his ears, and a blood flower exploded in the air.

Zhang Zhifeng can finally hurt it!

Zhang Zhifeng was extremely excited. The "Wu" was so powerful that he gave him the confidence to be extremely strong!

The golden lion's left eye thrust and opened, and finally used his talented combat skills...

There seemed to be a sound of thunder in the sky and a golden lightning, twisting through the sky and the earth. The wind blew and dark clouds gathered. In the blink of an eye, raindrops as big as beans were dripping. What was terrible was that every drop of raindrop contained a trace of golden flame, which actually had the attack power of an ordinary first-class master!

After all, the Golden Lion is a holy spirit beast. It is normal for the talented combat skills it uses to have such power.

Zhang Zhifeng didn't care about the raindrop. For him, the attack power of an ordinary first-class master could not hurt him at all. There was also a strong attack in the raindrop, which opened Zhang Zhifeng's eyes. However, his willpower was extremely powerful, and he really didn't take this attack seriously!

Despite this, Zhang Zhifeng still did not relax at all. He stared at the golden lion, and looked at its increasingly brighter lion eyes. He understood that this talented combat skill had not officially begun!

Looking closely, the golden lion's eyes were completely replaced by three silver rays. The silver lights were rotating up, down, left and right in three-dimensional shapes. A golden light was emitted from the eyes, but the eyes seemed to be deep darkness, with a strange attraction.

The golden lion's huge eyes suddenly closed, and at this moment, Zhang Zhifeng's head turned to the right but his body turned to the left. His weird movements were very smooth and perfect movements, impeccable.

The moment he finished this action, his figure immediately disappeared, and on the other side, nine rows of Zhang Zhifeng appeared at the same time. Not only that, for some reason, a large number of Zhang Zhifeng's afterimages appeared in the air.

At this time, I’m afraid that Zhang Zhifeng himself doesn’t understand where he is!

The flames on the golden lion disappeared in an instant, as if they had shrunk into the skin in an instant. His left eye suddenly opened and a golden light suddenly shot out without any trajectory or even without flight time. It only attacked the target at the same time as it appeared.

It was not any afterimage, nor those nine figures. The golden light shot out from the golden lion's eyes exploded in a place where there seemed to be no figure.

Bang!

With a very slight sound, a golden bud scattered in the air, as beautiful as fireworks, flashing away.

A series of blood arrows appeared in the air, and the distance was dozens of meters before slowly falling down.
To be continued...