Chapter Eighty-Five: The Strength of the Spirit Pattern Arm
The east street in the inner city of Firefly City was already full of people.
Most of them were martial artists and people from various large and small forces in Firefly City, and they were talking about it with great interest, as if they were about to have a grand event.
Indeed, for most martial artists, it is very rare to see a Qi Realm martial artist make a move.
Not to mention, this matter also involves Qin Feng, who has become extremely famous recently.
At this time, Qin Feng took Chang Gang and Sun Shuni out of the house.
The expressions on the faces of the two were unusual, Chang Gang was excited, and Sun Shuni's face was full of shock.
Just before going out, Chang Gang showed the power of the Spirit Pattern Arm, and then Sun Shuni kept this look.
Let a martial artist have the power of secret cultivation, which really subverts Sun Shuni's cognition.
She knew that there was such an item as a spirit gun, but it took tens of seconds for the spirit gun to be fired once, and this spirit arm didn't need to wait at all, and the speed was terrifying.
In fact, this is because the Gathering Spirit Pattern researched in the New World is several eras more advanced than on Earth.
The three of them arrived at the agreed place, and the crowd separated on its own, making way for it.
Qin Feng and Sun Shuni stood still, while Chang Gang walked to the center.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and soon, someone discovered Chang Gang's abnormality.
His right arm was clearly broken, and the sleeve of his shirt should be empty, but now it seemed as if his arm had grown again, and he was wearing animal skin gloves on his hands.
Yue Dong also walked out and came to the opposite side of Chang Gang.
His expression was a little gloomy, and he was holding back a fire in his heart.
Originally, he planned to keep his hand, and he looked good on each other's faces.
But Lin Manshu said that he would die faster if he kept his hand, and he wanted to see how Chang Gang, a sixth-level martial artist with a broken arm, made his Qi Realm martial artist die an ugly death.
At this time, Yue Dong's gaze also swept over Chang Gang's right arm, and he sneered in his heart, could it be that he thought that he could win him with a prosthetic leg?
Joke!
At this time, Qin Feng and Sun Shuni both bit their pipes and looked leisurely.
"It's too late for you to throw in the towel. Yue Dong opened his mouth and said to Chang Gang.
"It's too late for you to throw in the towel. Chang Gang said coldly.
"Haha, it seems that I was too light yesterday, you can take my trick first. Yue Dong laughed angrily, and suddenly pulled out his long sword, and stabbed at Chang Gang like a meteor.
The people around them exclaimed, this sword was so fast, so fast that even the air became illusory.
But at this moment, the sword that Yue Dong stabbed out stopped in an instant.
At first, onlookers thought he was going to keep his hand.
It was only soon that they discovered that this sword was not stopped by Yue Dong, but Chang Gang's gloved right hand directly held the front end of the sword.
This...... How can it be?
Chang Gang's eyes were cold, and the "bursting" spirit pattern of the spirit pattern arm was activated.
"Boom"
A circle of aura appeared in his palm, and immediately, the long sword in his hand shattered inch by inch in an instant.
"Wind" starts!
"Huh"
The Spirit Pattern Arm slammed into Yue Dong's chest at an incredible speed.
Yue Dong screamed, spurting blood and flying out, falling heavily to the ground, curling up like a prawn, and convulsing continuously.
This scene is so similar to the scene where he flew Chang Gang yesterday.
Chang Gang smiled cruelly and rushed towards Yue Dong, who had fallen to the ground.
"Keep people. Yue Song was in a hurry and rushed out to block in front of Yue Dong.
"Get out of the way. Chang Gang punched out his right arm.
Yue Song raised his hand and punched him, his face turned pale suddenly, and the whole person took five or six steps back, and his fist instantly swelled, and he could feel that the bones inside were cracked.
What the hell is going on? How can a sixth-level martial artist exert a strength that is almost unique to a first-level secret cultivator?
Although he was frightened in his heart, Yue Song stepped forward again, after all, it was his younger brother, he couldn't ignore it.
"Uncle Yue, this is a life-and-death duel, outsiders are not allowed to interfere, and Uncle Yue is asked to abide by the rules. At this moment, Lin Manshu spoke.
Yue Song was stiff, indeed, the duel of life and death could not be interfered with by others. If he forcibly stops it, he will lose the face of the Iwaki Kong family.
At this time, Chang Gang had already lifted Yue Dong up and slapped him on the mouth with a slap.
"Poof"
Yue Dong's entire face was fanned down, and all his teeth were loose, mixed with blood and spit out.
Immediately, Chang Gang threw Yue Dong to the ground and said coldly: "My mouth is so stinky, help you heal it, today for your brother's sake of kindness to Brother Feng, spare your life." ”
Yue Song breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, it was good that his life was saved.
It's time to cure Yue Dong's foul mouth, now he should know, the trouble comes from his mouth, if he offends a powerful secret cultivator who is ruthless, people may even implicate the Kong family.
At this time, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Chang Gang's magical right arm, and their eyes were burning.
A prosthetic leg that can give ordinary warriors the attack power of a secret cultivator, if they get ......
But as soon as they thought of Qin Feng, these people's crooked thoughts went out.
How did the Wu family die? How did the two secret cultivators of the Li family die in Moonlight City? How did the Li family get castrated?
However, some commercial houses are ready to move, if Qin Feng can still come up with the same treasure, it will cause a lot of madness.
It's just that Qin Feng didn't stay, and left directly with Chang Gang and Sun Shuni.
There were no ten minutes in total.
In the crowd, a woman dressed as an ordinary person had her eyes flashing and muttered, "Could it be a special spirit weapon? If so, how strong does a spirit pattern master have to be to be able to draw all kinds of spirit patterns in such a small place?" and there is no lag at all. ”
At present, most of the spiritual weapons on the earth are carved spirit patterns in swords and other weapons, directly transmitting their spiritual power to them, enhancing the power of secret techniques, and this spirit pattern will not occupy too much area.
But there are also artifacts like the Li family's Yuehua car that are driven by spirit patterns, and the two spirit weapons are completely different, because the nature of spirit patterns is also different.
One is to conduct one's own spiritual power, and the other is to use spirit stones as a source.
If you use the spirit stone as a source, the spirit pattern will either occupy a large place, or it will occupy a small place, but it will have a long time of conduction delay.
It's an almost irreconcilable contradiction, at least on Earth.
"It seems that the way to treat Qin Feng is going to change. The woman thought for a moment, then turned and disappeared into the crowd.
......
In the dungeon, Yan Shan circled around the metal room twice, then listened intently for a while, and said, "Qin Feng, are you sure you heard a strange sound?"
"Pretty sure. "Qin Feng said.
"Then I'll open this metal wall and take a look. "Yanshan Road.
"After opening, what if the glass curtain wall inside is really broken?" Qin Feng said.
"It's impossible, if the glass curtain wall inside is broken, there will be a warning light on this console. Yan Shan was sure.
"Do you believe in these centuries-old antiques?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Letter. Yan Shan said, directly pressed the button, and the metal wall inside suddenly slipped down.
Qin Feng scolded, his whole body was already tense.
But soon, the two saw that the glass curtain wall inside was intact.
"Hahaha, what's going on? I think you're too nervous, or else we'd better talk about the prosthesis? Yan Shan restored the metal wall to its original state, and then laughed.
"I don't have to talk about it. Qin Feng frowned and walked out.
"Hey, hey......" Yan Shan shouted, keeping up with Qin Feng.
"Hey, Hey, ......"
Two more "hey" suddenly sounded in the air, and Yan Shan and Qin Feng froze in unison, looking at each other.