Chapter 131: Wind Spirit Fan
Everyone couldn't believe what was in front of them, one person was covered in dust and mist in the ring, while the other was lying on the ground in a bit of embarrassment.
"That'...... Isn't that Chen Yun? What's going on, who can see clearly?" said a student stumbling.
"I ...... I don't know."
"Huh?"
"Phew, it seemed to hit something the moment it hit just now, and it talked me back. Chen Yun lay on the ground, looking at the sky and muttered to himself.
At this time, a light breeze swept through the ring, taking away the dust and mist around Chi Yan.
The audience around "Wow" was all in shock, and they saw a huge folding fan floating in the air behind Chi Yan, just against Chi Yan's body.
At this time, Chen Yun also stood up, and seeing such a scene, it was stunned and immediately smiled bitterly. He had forgotten how could such a person not have a defensive weapon on him?
Chi Yan turned around, the folding fan in front of him quickly became smaller and became the same size as it was, and fell into Chi Yan's hand, Chi Yan fanned the folding fan and looked at Chen Yundao, "It's so powerful, Brother Yun, I almost lost"
"Aren't you doing well? until I was shot out. Chen Yun smiled bitterly, after he saw the larger folding fan, he understood that it was this that he had hit, and then sighed, it is good to have a magic weapon, you can save your life.
"Brother Yun teased, presumably you also have a magic weapon, but you didn't use it" Chi Yan also smiled and replied, he didn't believe that Chen Yun would have nothing.
"Hehe......" Chen Yun smiled, and roared in his heart, "Everyone is like you? magic weapon? If I have such a tragic fight? Grandma's" But Chen Yun really has a treasure, but he didn't think about it, if it is revealed, he will definitely win, but in that case, it will definitely lead to death, needless to say, he can't control anything else, he died under his own knife, Chen Yun couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this, it is estimated that he will leave a hundred history.
Looking at the folding fan in Chi Yan's hand, Chen Yun couldn't help but secretly calculate, no matter what kind of attack he was in, it was impossible for the other party to hurt the other party with such a magic weapon. And that magic weapon can also be used to attack, I have nothing, I can only use my bare hands, and the fan is quite painful when it hits my hand.
"Why, Brother Yun still hasn't taken out his weapon, is he looking down on me?" Chi Yan smiled lightly.
"Well, to tell you the truth, there are really no weapons to use in the lower ground. Chen Yun had no choice but to tell the truth, which made Chi Yan stunned.
"Haha, Brother Yun is looking down on me, okay, then let me ask for your weapon" Chi Yan laughed, and immediately turned into an afterimage and wanted Chen Yun to leave.
Hearing Chi Yan's words, Chen Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The sound of "bang, bang, bang" resounded throughout the square.
"This guy is so powerful in the flesh, he can actually resist the magic weapon"
"I estimate that Chiyan's folding fan has reached the mid-level spiritual weapon," a sharp-eyed person in the audience saw the grade of Chiyan's folding fan.
"What, can the physical body resist a mid-level spirit weapon?" a student couldn't help but say loudly, his eyes changing when he looked at Chen Yun, and then a sentence of "perverted" popped out of his mouth
"How is it good, this guy's cultivation is not weak, and he also has a defensive spirit weapon" Chen Yun was also anxious to attack and resist constantly, if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.
"The Wind Moves for Nine Days" Chen Yun, who was resisting the attack, suddenly heard such a sentence, the secret path was not good, and then he saw that a strong wind was blowing around Chi Yan's body, slowly expanding the range and constantly exaggerating outward, and after reaching a certain range, it no longer changed.
"Roar" A dragon roar resounded throughout the battlefield.