Chapter Seventy-Three: It Must Be a Xuanshi

"The kid is rampant, today I will let you know, what is the meaning of heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!" Shen Leyi smiled coldly, grabbed a jade plaque hanging around his neck with his hand and pulled it violently.

The jade plaque is crystal clear, and many lifelike small snakes are carved on it.

These snakes take a variety of forms, spitting hyacinths, baring hideous fangs, standing tall or coiling with each other.

This jade plaque is the treasure of the Shen family, the Ice Spirit Hundred Snake Magic Weapon, which was inadvertently excavated by the Shen family when they renovated the old mansion ten years ago.

Speaking of which, Shen Hanliang was ecstatic because of the unearthing of this magic weapon, and he couldn't wait to get his hands on this magic weapon without doing enough preliminary work, which led to a mistake, so he went to the Northland Forbidden Area to find an opportunity to fight.

As for the problem with the practice, it is just an argument to the outside world.

Before Shen Hanliang left, he passed the Ice Spirit Hundred Snake Magic Weapon to Shen Leyi.

Although Shen Hanliang made a mistake when he got started with this magic weapon, it was precisely because of this that he had accumulated experience for later generations, so Shen Leyi was finally able to get his hands on this magic weapon last year after pondering for many years.

A few days ago, Shen Leyi broke through to the sixth layer of Cailing, and he was already able to exert the power of this magic weapon even more.

Because of this, Shen Leyi saw that the mediation was ineffective, and resolutely proposed to be decided by the fighting method, otherwise Shen Leyi, an old Jianghu, would not have put forward the suggestion of fighting the method when he knew that he would lose.

As soon as Shen Leyi tore off the Ice Spirit Hundred Snake Magic Weapon, a powerful momentum immediately burst out from his body, and a trace of violent spiritual power fluctuations then rippled around with his body as the center, causing a gust of wind to rise out of thin air around him.

"The sixth layer of the spirit collection!, you have already broken through to the sixth layer of the spirit collection!" Zu Xiang, Yang Hao and the others couldn't help but sink their faces when they saw this, and they exclaimed in surprise.

The fifth to eighth layers of Cailing all belong to the middle stage of the Cailing realm, and the difference in strength between each layer is actually not large.

Of course, if Qin Zhengfan is high and Shen Leyi is two layers, the difference in strength between the two is still relatively large, even if Shen Leyi is experienced in fighting, the chance of winning is very small.

But if there is only one layer between the two, plus Shen Leyi is a veteran Xuanmen warlock with rich experience in fighting, it is a bit difficult to say who will win and who will lose.

"Haha, not only did I break through to the sixth layer of Soul Harvesting, but you can see what this is!" Shen Leyi saw Zu Xiang and the others exclaim in surprise, looking surprised, and couldn't help but laugh out loud with a smug face, and lit up the Ice Spirit Hundred Snake Magic Weapon in his hand.

This light, as Shen Leyi continued to input spiritual power with one hand and pinch the magic technique with the other, a piercing and cold aura was released from the Ice Spirit Hundred Snake Magic Weapon, whistling and rushing down the surroundings, causing the temperature of the entire garden to plummet, and even water mist gathered in the air in an instant, and then turned into snowflakes and fell down one after another.

"Magic weapon! Your Shen family still has a magic weapon!" Zu Xiang, Yang Hao and the others all showed extremely shocked expressions on their faces, and their eyes looking at Qin Zhengfan were full of worry.

Nowadays, in the entire Xuanmen circle, there are very few family sects with magic weapons, and they are generally some family sects with a long and powerful heritage.

Although the Shen family is also considered powerful, its background is still one or even several grades lower than those family sects, and it stands to reason that there is absolutely no magic weapon to pass it on.

Soon, Zu Xiang and Yang Hao almost immediately shouted at Qin Zhengfan at the same time: "Senior Brother Qin, admit defeat immediately!"

"Haha, it's late!" Shen Leyi laughed arrogantly again when he saw this, and then pinched his five fingers violently, his eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce color, and shouted: "A hundred snakes devour bones!"

Before Shen Leyi's voice fell, he saw a cold qi rushing out of the Ice Spirit Hundred Snake Magic Weapon, condensing into an ice snake the size of chopsticks, the whole body was crystal clear, exuding a piercing chill.

As soon as the ice snakes appeared, they were immediately densely packed like flying arrows in the sky, shooting towards Qin Zhengfan overwhelmingly, and there were as many as a hundred.

Zu Xiang and the others' faces changed drastically again, and even Huang Haiyan had closed her eyes in pain, and two crystal tears involuntarily slid down her face.

At such a close distance, hundreds of ice snakes shot like arrows, unless a Xuanmen-level Xuanmen Warlock came in person, who could break through it? Who could dodge?

"Haha, boy, don't you want to abolish Lao Tzu's cultivation? Haha, Dad will kill him!" Shen Yuanlin laughed out loud with a hideous expression when he saw this, and his eyes showed an extremely relieved gaze.

Qin Zhengfan faced the Xiaoice snake flying from the sky, his expression changed slightly at first, but then returned to normal.

Because the Xiaoice snake that was rapidly shooting towards him was extremely powerful in the eyes of Zu Xiang and others, and there was no way to avoid it, but in the eyes of Qin Zhengfan, who had already given birth to the Purple Mansion Yuan God, it was full of flaws, and the fatal weakness was clear.

"Hmph, it's just a small skill of carving insects from foreign objects, and you dare to show it off in front of me!" Qin Zhengfan sneered, his ten fingers pinched dexterously, and then his hands clenched violently, and then he opened his palms at the overwhelming ice snake, like raising two handfuls of sand.

Qin Zhengfan's palm was raised, and suddenly a little spark spilled out of his palm.

"Sparks in the Plain"

The sky is full of sparks across the night sky, like fireflies flying in the sky, reflecting the crystal clear ice snake, reflecting the indescribable gorgeous and colorful light, like a dream.

But in everyone's eyes, the starfire in the sky was like a ghost fire from hell, making everyone tremble involuntarily, and a cold air rose up from their backs.

Without the help of magic weapons, in such a short period of time, so many sparks were spilled with a wave of his hand, and the attainment of this spell casting had reached a terrifying level.

"Xuanshi!"

Even Huang Yexue subconsciously exclaimed.

Zu Xiang, Yang Hao and the others trembled again when they heard this, and their eyes were full of horror.

Legend has it that a single master can wipe out a small army.

But the people present have never seen it, so what kind of Xuan Master completely annihilated a small army, just existence and legend, it is always unbelievable.

But now, Qin Zhengfan's speed is so terrifying, and his shot is such a spell with such a wide range of attacks, if that little spark is compared to a bullet, his hand is actually equivalent to hundreds of gunmen firing together.

Even if it is disorganized and the accuracy is poor, it makes the legend of Xuanshi's annihilation of a small army completely possible.

"Master Xuan, it must be Master Xuan!" After the shock, Zu Xiang and Yang Hao were so excited that they clenched their hands tightly, and their green tendons protruded.

The abrupt change in the situation not only meant that Qin Zhengfan had a great chance of winning, but also meant that they had become good friends with a young Xuanshi, which was definitely a great opportunity!

Compared with Zu Xiang and Yang Hao, Huang Yexue thought more.

Compared with Master Xuan, other men are a fart!

As long as Huang Haiyan is next to him, why do you need to make false promises with other men in the future, and make fun on the spot? Who will dare to look down on them in private in the future, and scold them for being watery poplars?

Even thinking of this, Huang Yexue couldn't help but shed tears.

The past is like a thorn in her heart, but since she has embarked on this road, she can only watch the lover who she raised since she was a child and is no different from her own daughter re-follow her old path.

How could her heart not ache?

Now Huang Haiyan can finally stop following her old path!