With the words of Brother Cheng Dan surnamed Xiao, Xiao Songting hurriedly raised his hand, and a shield flashing with a huge aura appeared in front of him, and in a flash, his body was protected tightly.

Seeing that the other party was so cautious, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile slightly, and said loudly: "Xiao Daoyou, this time Wei will not use that flying needle spirit weapon again, what means is there, Daoyou can do his best." ”

Seeing the monk on the other side say this, the old man surnamed Xiao was also secretly angry in his heart, once upon a time, the monk who was at the peak of foundation building was actually frightened by a mid-stage foundation building cultivator to the point that all the grass and trees were soldiers.

But seeing that the other party did not provoke a spiritual power shield, nor did he have any spiritual weapons sacrificed, he couldn't help but be surprised, and he didn't know what the other party meant for a while. was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to move, so he stopped on the spot.

At this time, there was no competition on the other high platforms, even if some clan branches wanted to challenge, they also stopped. The thousands of monks were all attentive, staring closely at the two people fighting on the high platform in front of them.

For the monk surnamed Wei in the middle of foundation building, everyone was very curious.

Knowing that there is a secret treasure in the Double Snake Valley, Honghu Island still dares to challenge it, it seems that Honghu Island will definitely win. This kind of scene of the two tigers fighting, everyone will not miss it.

Even those old monsters who turned into babies on the high platform also stared intently at the ring, and there was no omission.

Seeing that the other party was not sacrificing a spirit weapon to attack, Qin Fengming was also stunned, and in a blink of an eye, he understood the other party's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile, and said with a smile: "Since Xiao Daoyou asked Wei to make the first move, then you're welcome." ”

As his words fell, his hands continued to wave, and when he landed, one by one spiritual weapons were sacrificed in the air. After watching the battle, they found that there were ten spiritual weapons, and there were many spiritual weapons on top of these ten spiritual weapons, and they were all top-level spiritual weapons.

Sacrificing ten top-level spiritual weapons at a time is absolutely unique among low-level cultivators.

First of all, no matter how powerful these spiritual weapons are, they must be driven by their divine consciousness with all their might, which is not something that ordinary foundation building monks can do.

Judging by the conventions of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, if it is a cultivator in the Qi Gathering Period, he can generally flexibly drive two to three magic weapons. If there is more, it is to take care of one and lose the other. The mana of the foundation building period monk has greatly increased, and his divine sense is not comparable to that of a qi gathering stage monk, but it can only drive five or six spiritual weapons, and it will not exceed eight at most.

Of course, for example, the spirit weapon of the Nine Sons Chain Blade is not among them, because when it is controlled, it only needs to control the mother blade, and the rest of the nine handles of the blade will be flexible and obedient.

At this time, seeing that the monk surnamed Wei actually sacrificed ten top-level spiritual weapons at a time, and all of them were extremely flexible, the thousands of low-level monks on the scene were all stunned, all stared at each other, and could not speak for a long time.

Just when Xiao Songting was shocked, Qin Fengming no longer hesitated, and with a movement of his mind, ten top-level spiritual weapons carried a huge coercion and slashed towards the shield in front of the monk surnamed Xiao.

"Bang~"

With a deafening loud crashing sound, the spirit weapon shield in front of Xiao Songting burst open, and the pieces fell to the stone platform one after another.

Qin Fengming's several spiritual weapons, three of which were specially re-refined, had already been dripping with the mysterious liquid, although the level failed to break through the boundary of the spiritual weapon, but its power was not small than that of the top-level spiritual weapon.

Mixed in the middle of the spirit weapons, even if it is an old monster, it is difficult to find the abnormality in it.

With the shattering of the spirit weapon shield, Xiao Songting came to his senses completely, but he regretted it at this time, he didn't take advantage of the other party's hesitation just now, and first activated his secret technique, at this time, even if he sacrificed his own spirit weapon, it was difficult to resist the attack of the opponent's ten top-level spirit weapons.

Under the sharp retreat, he immediately shouted loudly: "Wei Daoyou, stop, Xiao admits defeat." ”

Smiling slightly, Qin Fengming waved his hand and put ten top-grade spiritual weapons into his sleeve, hugged his fist at the monk surnamed Xiao on the opposite side, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Daoyou, I agreed. ”

His shot this time was after some thought, no matter whether the other party had the kind of powerful spiritual weapon that Xiao Qinghao said, under the shock of his ten spiritual weapons, it was difficult for the other party to make a difference. What happened later confirmed his thoughts.

Seeing that the monk surnamed Xiao was defeated and returned, a powerful middle-aged monk in a black robe sitting on one side smiled and said coldly: "Hmph, just ten spiritual weapons, let the Taoist bow his head and admit defeat, it seems that the Xiao family has no powerful means." ”

Hearing the mocking words of the black-robed middle-aged monk, although the monk surnamed Xiao was angry, he did not refute it.

"Huang Daoyou, I don't know who is the two of you and me below, going to compete with the monk surnamed Wei?"

The other monk sitting on one side spoke in real time at this time, and his words did not show the slightest discoloration, and he did not seem to pay much attention to the monks standing on the field.

"Since you have paid a lot of money for the old man to come, if you don't move your hands and feet, but you can't afford to pay those few pills, let Huang play and teach the boy surnamed Wei a lesson. ”

The middle-aged man in the black shirt smiled coldly, paused slightly, and then said gloomily.

For the monk surnamed Huang to say this, the monk surnamed Xiao who was sitting upright did not change much, and still said politely: "Xiao Mou is here to wish Huang Daoyou a victory, and he will succeed." ”

When the middle-aged man in black heard this, he just snorted lightly in his nose, did not speak again, and as soon as his body moved, he flew up and came to the arena.

"Hmph, the kid surnamed Wei on the other side, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, Huang will let you go, if you want to stretch out your hand, Huang doesn't guarantee that you can leave the ring safely. ”

Qin Fengming looked fixedly, only to see a middle-aged man in his forties standing opposite, at first glance, this person seemed to be quite decent, but after a closer look, he would find that this person had a cold aura on his body, hearing the words of the monk opposite, Qin Fengming was also stunned, in front of so many powerful people, the monk on the opposite side dared to say such a thing, and he didn't take the Xiao family seriously.

Just when Qin Fengming wanted to open his mouth to refute, a voice came into his ears: "Wei Xiao Daoyou, don't be afraid, this person is just an apprentice of the Red Devil Kid, just a disciple of the Evil Spirit Venerable, if you have any means, you can use it, and the old man will call the shots for you." ”

As soon as he heard this, Qin Fengming's heart turned, and he already understood the origin of the person in front of him.

It turned out that when he first came to the Holy Hidden Island, he once met an old man with a red-clothed evil face who became a Dan, and he had heard the words of the children of the Xiao clan that he was a Red Devil Master, and his master was called the Evil Spirit Venerable. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged monk surnamed Huang in front of him was his apprentice.

It seems that it is really like a gathering of things, and the masters and apprentices are all the way.

Qin Fengming would not pay attention to the threatening words of the monk surnamed Huang, as long as either the Evil Spirit Venerable came forward in person, or he encountered the Red Devil Venerable, he couldn't beat him, but if he wanted to escape, he was still a little sure.

Huang Daoyou's tone was not small, so Wei took a look at it and saw what kind of means Daoyou had to dare to say such arrogant words. ”

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