At this moment, Du Rong's attack also fell, his right fist was clenched, and a high-frequency trembling spiral energy was generated at the tip of the fist, and a large amount of air flowed through the elbow, rapidly pushing the entire right arm to hammer down fiercely against Wu Qisheng's face.

"[Spiral Qi Rush]!" all melted and shouted, and the arm that had been accelerated by the wind magic was like a cannonball, and the sound was impressive.

"What kind of spell is this, so powerful as this?!"

Hong Mu behind him was in a posture of stepping on a horse, holding the magic trick in his hand. The temperature on his body was unusually high at the moment, not only was there a heat wave on the periphery of his body, but even the plants at his feet had dried up and lost their vitality due to this high temperature.

Hong Mu's face door was facing the direction of Du Rong's side, and he knew that his speed was not fast, so he prepared to use a spell to rescue.

But when he saw the rumbling momentum of Du Rong's strange moves, he was shocked and almost interrupted the spells he was about to complete, but fortunately, it was also his own housekeeping skills, and his proficiency was also quite high, so he stabilized his mind a little and corrected the spell that was almost destroyed.

On the other side, Wu Qisheng's vajra talisman was used in time, and Du Rong's attack landed on the edge of the shield that had just formed, causing a deep depression on the surface.

The top of the fist was only a fist away from the opponent's face, and the powerful spinning energy drove the outer membrane of the shield to twist into folds that turned inward.

Looking at the drill-like spiral energy and the high-frequency beeping sound that came from close at hand, Wu Qisheng could easily guess what the outcome would be if he was really hit by the flesh this time.

His already painful face turned a little pale, but fortunately, the vajra talisman still barely ate the blow.

This is the second time that Du Rong has directly attacked the Vajra Talisman, unlike the last battle with Li Tai, his magic attainment is deeper, and this attack is a collection of his own full strength and a point, not only the power and cohesion have been greatly improved compared to the ice pick magic at that time.

Even if the blow was not broken, the light of this shield vibrate, and the triangular rune paper hidden in Wu Qisheng's hand had cracked, and it was obviously overwhelmed and on the verge of shattering.

The blow was unsuccessful, Wu Qisheng was also an experienced person in fighting, he waved the nail rake that was still in his hand, and smashed it towards Du Rong at his side, and when he touched the edge of the shield, he passed through without hindrance, and the few nail teeth that flashed cold light kept magnifying in front of Du Rong.

This vajra talisman can be crossed in one direction from the inside to the outside, although Du Rong has not used it once, but he also has a copy from Li Tai's hand, and he has already understood it, so he has been prepared for it.

The Black Thorn Shield, which was already in his hand, was unleashed again, transforming into a half-human-high barrier in the blink of an eye, blocking his body from the path of the attack.

The nail rake that he swung with all his might finally hit the sudden black round shield, and there was no further advance except for a slight push back from the shield body.

Only the nail rake in Wu Qisheng's hand was rebounded by the huge force of his own blow, and he almost couldn't hold it and wanted to get out of his hand, the pain of the tiger's mouth was torn, and only the metal rod of the nail rake kept making a "buzzing" sound, as if it was suppressed by a high-level talisman and produced a wail.

On the other hand, the black shield that suddenly appeared, although it was not very inconspicuous, did not even have a single scratch after withstanding this powerful blow.

"The best talisman!"

The two mouths exclaimed at the same time, but they never thought that the aggressive Qi Refining Cultivator in front of him had the top-level magic weapon that a cultivator of the same level dreamed of.

Just kidding, the spells that can use both earth and wind spirit roots to the peak level of qi refining are all catching up with the total spiritual power of the two qi refining cultivators.

The depth of this "spiritual power" in front of them is the only time they have seen it in their lives, and they don't believe that he is not an ascetic.

And the general penance basically spends most of your time on spells or body forging, and you will not waste your energy on earning money. Therefore, the word "bitter" is not only reflected in the arduous and boring cultivation process, but also in the lack of cultivation resources.

The price of this black and round ugly thing that was melted out in front of them was amazing, and compared with the ascetic thoughts they knew, the person in front of them was really a little too rich.

Only then did Hong Mu shift his gaze to the white yang sect robe that had become tattered, and he was shocked in his heart.

"Could this son be one of the most important core disciples of the local sect? Otherwise, how could there be such unpredictable exercises and such heavy treasures. ”

The murderous intent in Hong Mu's eyes was even worse, and his careful actions because he cared about the safety of his companions also turned to a big deal, and he guessed that if he let the person in front of him stay a few steps away from here, as long as he relied on his potential status in the sect, it would be a catastrophe for him to summon other helpers.

The strong dragon is not yet able to suppress the head snake, and besides, their group of people is at best a few small insects crossing the river.

At this moment, Hong Mu had made up his mind, even if he wanted to hurt his companions, he would win the opportunity to seize Du Rong, he accelerated his pinching technique, and aimed at the two people on the other side, obviously his spell was also at the end, and it was almost completed.

On the other end, when Du Rong swung the nail rake away, he was not so relaxed, looking at the Black Thorn Shield and taking Wu Qisheng's hard blow lightly,

But the power of the high-grade talisman that the ninth-level Qi refining cultivator destroyed with all his might was child's play.

Originally, the rank of the talisman used by the two of them was only different, and if they were all really a tenth-level Qi refining cultivator in their eyes, it would really not be too laborious to bear such a task.

However, none of them knew that Du Rong, as a monk, was completely using magic cultivation to support the façade and be strong and strong.

With his half-hung spiritual power cultivation, just using this Black Thorn Shield was barely enough, and there was no additional spiritual power injected into the shield to counteract the opponent's spiritual power impulse.

If it weren't for the fact that he was born in martial arts since he was a child, and his tempering of his body and bones over the years was still in place, he was afraid that the real collision just now would end up with broken bones and tendons.

But since he ate this trick without danger, when Wu Qisheng lost his balance and the talisman in his hand was unstable, it was naturally the best time to pursue, not to mention that the layer of vajra talisman on his body was also on the verge of shattering.

The Qi Booster Pill hidden around his cheeks in advance was swallowed by Du Rong with his tongue to make up for his lack of spiritual power, but his own spiritual power was too little, and each Qi Replenishing Pill consumed was much more wasted than he absorbed.

The speed of spiritual power required to activate the Black Thorn Shield at this depth was greatly exceeded his replenishment speed, and the use of this Black Thorn Shield was like a bucket with a missing mouth, and the consumption was staggering.

And Durong's own spiritual power stock is like a glass of water, even if it is used all, it is only enough for that momentary consumption.

But what he saw was that momentary opportunity!

He changed the Black Thorn Shield to the right hand in good condition, changed the angle of the shield to a position, and used the shield edge to clasp the sharp teeth of the nail rake, and pulled it back fiercely!

This is to forcibly remove Wu Qisheng's talisman, so that he has no weapons to defend himself.

As if sensing Du Rong's intentions, Wu Qisheng's right hand holding his talisman was also firmly sucked on the shaft as if it had taken root, his eyes were blood-red, and his teeth were already desperate.

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