Just before Qin Fengming used his means to attack, the dozens of foundation building period monks present, except for Xiao Jinxuan's uncle and nephew, it can be said that none of them believed that the monk surnamed Wei standing in the field could defeat the old man surnamed Fang.

It is what kind of secret technique the middle-aged man surnamed Wei has, and the old man surnamed Fang can still do it with that amazing secret technique.

But with the middle-aged man's voice, what appeared in front of everyone was an indescribable scene.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wei didn't even use the slightest secret technique, but shook his hand and sacrificed hundreds of low-level talismans and fire bomb talismans.

It was this fire bullet talisman that was useless in the eyes of the Tsukiji monks, but the attack effect it displayed shocked all the monks present in their hearts.

Because with the monk's divine sense, since the moment Qin Fengming's fire bomb flew out, everyone had already discovered that although the appearance of this kind of fire bomb was very similar to the state shown by the ordinary fire bomb talisman, the energy contained in it was several times larger.

A single fire bomb attack is as powerful as a spirit weapon attack.

At this realization, the foundation building monks present were suddenly shocked in their hearts, if they were faced with this kind of attack, there would be absolutely no way to break it, and there was no second way to go.

The old man surnamed Fang, who was the target of the attack, saw the other party sacrifice hundreds of fire bullets, although his heart was shocked at first, but he didn't look at it in his eyes.

In front of his own spirit weapon that rotates at high speed, these junior low-level talismans can be completely hard.

But when he realized that the power of the fire bullet sacrificed by the other party was incomparably great, his face changed suddenly. At this time, he realized that each of the fire bullets sacrificed by the other party had the power of a spiritual weapon attack.

At this discovery, his heart was terrified, and hundreds of fire bombs equivalent to spiritual weapon attacks the spiritual weapon outside his body together, even if this spiritual weapon is several times tougher, it is difficult to withstand it.

At this moment, when there was no room for it, it once again unleashed its secret technique, and a huge palm print two or three feet high was instantly activated, and it slapped away in the face of the swarming fire bombs.

The huge palm prints instantly met with the first batch of fire bombs, and with a loud 'boom' sound, the mighty huge colored palm prints were hit by hundreds of fire bombs, and both sides burst out with dazzling light at the same time, flickering, and dissipated in front of the old man surnamed Fang at the same time.

Just as the old man was watching with extremely shocked eyes, a second wave of hundreds of fire bombs followed had already attacked the huge ball in front of him.

A roaring sound rang out, and the orb spirit weapon, which it thought was extremely tough, fell apart and shattered under the massive explosion.

Zuihou's more than a dozen fire bombs came straight to the door without any obstacles.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Fang's mind suddenly went blank, the fall was so close that he lost any means of defense, his face was pale and his eyes were blank, and he had no movement at all.

Just as the fire bombs began to fly away from Qin Fengming's hand, the old man surnamed Xiao who was standing at the edge of the martial arts arena suddenly disappeared, and the afterimage shot towards the old man surnamed Fang in a flash.

When the fire bombs appeared, he had already judged that it would be difficult for the old man surnamed Fang to resist this blow.

When the old man surnamed Xiao moved his body, his natal magic weapon had already flown out, flying towards the old man surnamed Fang, wanting to take this blow for him.

But it was extremely far away from the two of them, and although it saw the opportunity quickly, it was still slower than Qin Fengming's hundreds of fire bombs.

Before the magic weapon of the old man surnamed Xiao flew closer, two roaring sounds had already sounded, and at the same time, the remaining fire bombs had already flown close to the old man surnamed Fang.

"Ah, not good. ”

The old man surnamed Xiao who was flying shouted, and just when he thought that it was difficult for the monk surnamed Fang to survive this time, he saw that the more than ten fire bombs were three feet in front of the old man surnamed Fang, but they suddenly stopped. It's as if there's a wall blocking it.

Such a magical scene appeared, even the old man surnamed Xiao in the flight was also staring, revealing a look of disbelief.

In the face of this scene, he knew very well that this was definitely not done by the old man surnamed Fang, it must have been intentional by the middle-aged monk who had been smiling after this appearance.

Being able to control the fire bomb in such a mysterious realm, even the old man surnamed Xiao, who is a monk of Chengdan, is also greatly admired.

As we all know, when a low-level beginner talisman is successfully activated, it is no longer controlled, and it only keeps moving forward until it touches something in front of it.

But the middle-aged monk in front of him was able to make more than a dozen fire bombs suddenly stop, this kind of control method, even the old man surnamed Xiao, who was a monk of Cheng Dan, was greatly surprised.

Seeing that the old man surnamed Fang was not in danger, the ancestor of the Xiao family had already taken back his magic weapon with a thought.

"Hehe, Fang Daoyou invited, Wei made a careless move and destroyed the Daoyou's spiritual weapon, it was really not Wei's wish, Wei had a famous saying at the beginning, as long as Wei's means came out, the Daoyou's spiritual weapon would definitely be difficult to preserve, and it did come true at this time. ”

Qin Fengming pointed his finger in the air, and more than a dozen fire bombs in front of the stagnant old man exploded at the same time, dissipating into the air.

It was only at this time that the stunned old man surnamed Fang came to his senses, and looked down at the fragments of the spiritual weapon under his feet, but his heart was difficult to calm down.

He never imagined that the round ball spirit weapon that had made several great contributions for him would be damaged in front of him like this.

Looking at the middle-aged man surnamed Wei who was still smiling in front of him, the old man surnamed Fang had a fierce intent in his heart, his fists were clenched, his neck tendons were bulging, his teeth were rattling, his eyes seemed to be full of blood, and he was extremely red, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Qin Fengming understood very well what the old man surnamed Fang in front of him was thinking, but he didn't show the slightest timidity, he was still smiling, and his eyes were calmly looking at the other party.

"If Fang Daoyou thinks that this battle against Wei is still a trick, the two of us can start over again until Daoyou is satisfied. ”

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Qin Fengming smiled and said indifferently.

Although everyone knows that Qin Fengming's battle is still a means of speculation, he has long been famous, his master is a talisman master, presumably there must be a lot of such talismans on his body, even if he fights again, it will be difficult for the monk surnamed Fang to please him again.

After standing for a long time, the monk surnamed Fang slowly let go of his hands, and his face returned to normal.

Although he is still unconvinced in his heart, he has been controlled by the other party twice, that is, no matter how much resentment he has in his heart, it is impossible to fight with the other party again, and if he wants to save face, he can only think of other ways in the future.

Another reason for his scruples is that although his master is a monk in the middle of Chengdan, the Xiao family here is something he does not dare to offend, the Xiao family is deep-rooted, shili is huge, even his master, he can only look up.

"Wei Daoyou's methods are indeed amazing, Fang is ashamed of himself, but Wei Daoyou won this battle. ”

After the old man surnamed Fang finished speaking, when the ancestor of the Xiao family withdrew the ban, he didn't even leave any words, and flew towards the outside of Honghu Island.