"It's really weird!"

Princess Iron Fan's eyes flashed slightly. She thought Tang Sanzang would dodge, but she didn't expect that she would use her fist to force it. The seemingly ordinary fist smashed the sword light with one punch, and there was no scar on her hand, and there was not even a little red mark.

Tang Sanzang has now believed the saying that fists are the hard truth. If you want to negotiate terms, you have to have a hard fist. After smashing the green sword light with one punch, he took advantage of the momentum and raised his hand to smash the two long swords that were slashing.

clang!

A muffled sound was heard, and the green light on the two green swords instantly dissipated, and then the sword was bent in an exaggerated arc, which seemed to be possible to break.

Princess Iron Fan's color has completely changed. She originally thought that no matter how strong Tang Sanzang's power was, she would always have a bottom line, but now she ignored the sharp blades of the two swords and under the strong oppression, she felt that it was not a person standing in front of the sword, but a mountain, and even the sword was about to break. She wanted to retreat in her heart and no longer resisted. Her hand was slightly reduced. At the same time, she retreated back, retreating three or four feet, leaving a gully on the ground, and finally staggered for a moment, looking quite embarrassed.

Tang Sanzang did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, stopped, slowly retracted his fist, and said with a smile: "Princess Iron Fan, you should be able to talk about the conditions now, right?"

"Okay, let's talk when you come back." Princess Iron Fan nodded, opened her mouth, and a small green fan fell into her hand, and it turned into a big banana fan that was taller than a person.

"Master, you have to be careful. If you fly tens of thousands of miles, we will see you next year." Zhu Tianpeng reminded.

"But in this case, Master, please adjust your direction and face the west. If you fly out tens of thousands of miles at once, you might go directly to Lingshan." Luo Xi made his own suggestions with a clever idea.

"If it's too low when flying, will it be scorched when passing by Flame Mountain?" Sha Wanjing hesitated and expressed her concerns.

"..." Although this was discussing his own affairs, Tang Sanzang felt like he wanted to complain. However, Luo Xi's suggestion sounded quite constructive. If he flew back east, he might be able to fly directly to a place even east than the Tang Dynasty. I heard that going further there would be the sea. If it fell into the sea, it would be bad, so his figure flashed and it was already in the west direction.

"Princess Iron Fan, I think you can listen to my conditions first, otherwise if I really take it, you may not be able to hold the banana fan." Tang Sanzang looked at Princess Iron Fan and suggested seriously. His attitude was already very good, but his patience was still limited.

"Let's listen next time." Princess Iron Fan sneered, and the banana fan in her hand slapped at Tang Sanzang. A gust of green wind suddenly rose and wrapped towards Tang Sanzang. The green wind was like a knife. When the stones on the ground touched, they turned into powder and swept away like a tornado.

"Master, will it be a problem?" Ao Xiaobai said with some concern.

"It's okay, the master's body is even more perverted than the elder sister's. Even if it is really blown away, it will definitely not be injured. And if it is really blown to the west, the Flame Mountain will pass, and it doesn't matter if it flies to the west, even if it goes too far." Zhu Tianpeng said without any worries.

"Well, you can also let the senior sister follow him so that the master will not disappear." Sha Wanjing nodded as well.

Sun Wukong didn't know when he had appeared at the end of the mountain road, and looked at Tang Sanzang nervously. Somersault clouds were already floating in the air, ready to take off at any time.

The speed of this Qingfeng is not much lower than that of somersault clouds, so if you don’t want to lose it, you can’t fall behind from the beginning.

"Spray this monk away, no need to worry about others." Niu Ruyi also stared at her. Tang Sanzang just punched her back and scared her. If Princess Iron Fan had not had a banana fan in her hand, then today they would have no way to be a woman's house.

But now this monk is not going to take action first, but is planning to resist the banana fan. If he flies out tens of thousands of miles, it will probably take several years to retrieve it at his speed.

Tang Sanzang looked at the sweeping Qingfeng with a serious expression. Although he was often immune to those spells, he was not very clear whether he could be immune to Qingfeng.

The easiest way to shock a person's psychology is to crush him in what he is best at. After hesitating for a moment, Tang Sanzang still did not choose to hide. He looked at the Qingfeng sweeping from the ground and took one step forward and stepped on it.

"I actually stepped on it?" Niu Ruyi was shocked. Tang Sanzang's behavior could no longer be described as being arrogant. It was simply extremely arrogant.

This is a banana fan that can be wiped out even by the fire in the Flame Mountain. Every trace of green wind has a terrifying cutting force. Even if Tang Sanzang doesn't hide, he will step on it himself. This time, his right leg will probably be gone. After all, not everyone has Sun Wukong's golden cudgel that can hide behind.

"Master, are you planning to take it head-on?" Luo Xi also opened her mouth slightly.

"Isn't this the master's usual style? He is also doing everything he wants to show off." Zhu Tianpeng sighed and complained.

"Yes, from this point of view, Master's methods are still a bit single." Sha Wanjing also nodded.

"What's the point? In addition to being a little stronger and faster, Master can also be immune to most magical spells, and there is no point in being powerful." Zhu Tianpeng spread his hands.

"But, aren't these super powerful?" Ao Xiaobai looked up at Zhu Tianpeng with some confusion.

"Yes, it's just a pervert." Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang who took that step and nodded seriously.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the entire Cuiyun Mountain was shocked. The little demons shook and almost fell down. They looked at the place where smoke and dust were rising and gravel flew around in horror.

The handsome monk stepped out in one step and made such a big noise, which scared everyone.

"How...how is it possible!" Princess Iron Fan took a step back with disbelief, staring at the smoke and dust dissipating, and Tang Sanzang, who was still standing there, was not hurt at all except for the deformation of his shoes.

And just now when he stepped out, Princess Iron Fan saw that the green wind that he fanned out was stomped off by the terrifying kick. It was obviously an extremely powerful wind, but it was trampled like a little spark, and there was not even a ripples.
Chapter completed!