Chapter Fifty-Eight: Feng Qiong's Master

When the guards of the Ling Zhao family heard their master's impassioned words, their blood immediately boiled, although most of the guards were just ordinary men with strong bodies.

A small number of cultivators are also people with low cultivation talent and no higher cultivation, but at this moment, they are like loyal martyrs who have died bravely.

Use the only strength he has to resist the offensive of Pang Tianming and Pang Chong, so that the two brothers of the Zhao family and the other four can join forces to attack the Great Offering.

The three elders and Zhao Minglei released the spirit spell at the same time, and a wind blade in the air, a fireball full of explosive aura instantly condensed, resisting the release spirit of the Great Offering.

, Zhao Mingluo was on top of the round shield, and a combat skill was released, and a thick light mask suddenly appeared on the round shield, resisting the violent wind attribute fluctuations in the air.

At the same time, the green light of the fist gloves in Zhao Ce's hand lit up, and a set of sharp fist techniques were directly bombarded from the front, and the left and right sides were Ling Xiong and Ling Duan respectively, and the cyan light and shadow arrogantly flickered at both ends of the figure, and a few breaths were directly very close.

Seeing this, a hideous look appeared on his face, and he scolded angrily: "The waste of the Pang family, what use do you want!"

At the same time, the wooden staff in his hand was raised, and first a whirlwind appeared in the void, blasting straight towards the direction that Ling Xiong had attacked, and then the cyan light spot on the wooden staff flashed again.

At this moment, he was already desperate, using the spirit technique "Storm Raid" directly against Zhao Ce on the front, and for Ling Duan who attacked on the right, he decided to use his cloud attribute spirit spell to hard down.

Sure enough, Ling Xiong on the left and Zhao Ce on the front were successfully blocked by the Great Offering, while Ling Duan was holding a shadow gun, and a shot directly hit the lower abdomen of the Great Offering.

The moment the spear head pierced, a milky white light appeared from the lower abdomen of the big offering, and the spear head deviated strangely from the direction of a few inches under the guidance of this milky white light, avoiding the vital parts, but it still left a long blood mark on the lower abdomen of the big offering.

"Ahh

Then he laughed wildly and said: "It's late, hahaha, but your rescuers are endless, but you still can't stop me, my master and his old man have arrived!"

As the laughter of the Great Offering fell, a wave of magic in the air that made everyone present suffocate was turbulent, and the release of just one breath directly aroused the vigilance of everyone present.

Ling Xiong gasped in his mouth and said silently, "What a strong cultivation!", at the same time, Zhao Ce, Ling Duan, the three elders and the two brothers of the Zhao family also frowned, and a sense of despair rose from their hearts.

"Feng Qiong, this little scene still lets the teacher take action, do you know the mistake?"

The voice came from the air, it was an old man with white hair, the old man was wearing a silver silk robe, the corners and sleeves of the robe were embroidered with cloud-like milky white lace, which looked quite unique.

"Master, the apprentice knows his mistake, but there is a reason for it, this Pang family's head Pang Hao is a waste, I thought he could stop the Ling family's head, but it seems that he was killed by others"

"In addition, the people of the Zhao family actually got out of the customs today, and they joined forces to resist it" At this time, Feng Qiong, the great offering, had completely lost his previous solemnity, and he pointed to Zhao Ce who was standing opposite.

Feng Qiong knew very well that since his master was present today, all the accidents that happened today were no longer accidents, no matter how many rescuers the other party had, he would definitely be killed by his master.

Pang Xuan on the side couldn't hold back when he heard this, he himself was a very impulsive person, today's huge changes and his father's unknown whereabouts made him more sensitive, and he yelled: "Who do you say is a waste!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow light around the old man flashed, and several rocks on the ground instantly condensed into a small stone, which shot directly at Pang Xuan's shoulder, and with a "bang", Pang Xuan was knocked out in response.

Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly: "The boy of the warrior rank dares to shout in front of the old man? And you, as a disciple of the old man, really embarrassed the old man, the head of the Zhao family, right? I want to see how many catties there are."

As soon as the words fell, the earth attribute elements in the air instantly condensed, and the countless stones on the ground were condensed, mixed with the majestic earth elements.

Among the people present, in addition to this old man, there were Feng Qiong, Zhao Minglei, and the three elders and three wizards, but in terms of the power of the spirit spell alone, it was less than a quarter of the old man's move.

A huge stone ball condensed and then rushed towards Zhao Ce's figure, Zhao Ce did not hesitate at all when he saw this, and directly consumed the little battle qi he had left.

The spiritual skill "Wave Blessing" was activated instantly, and the two wizards present at the same time, Zhao Minglei and the three elders, could not cherish what little magic power they had left, a small wind blade and a fireball full of explosive aura were also void condensation, attacking the menacing stone ball.

But just the moment of contact, the two spiritual skills were completely shattered, and the energy fluctuations were completely destroyed by the extremely ferocious impact, leaving no trace of breath left.

Then the stone ball came to Zhao Ce's side, and the moment it came into contact with the light shield of the "Blessing of the Waves", although it paused obviously, it was like a flame melting ice in an instant, and it broke through directly.

Subsequently, the violent energy fluctuations mixed with the violent wind attribute elements poured directly on Zhao Ce's body.

"Ahh

After landing on the ground, Zhao Ce tried to get up, but the loss of his whole body and the weakness caused by the serious injury made him unable to stand up again, and finally he fainted in the severe pain coming from his right arm.

The old man saw Zhao Ce fainting after being seriously injured, and snorted coldly: "You should still resist, you should resist like an ant, who resisted just now?" Is it the two of you?"

As he spoke, the eyes of the great worshipper fell on the three elders and Zhao Minglei who had just helped, and I saw that on the arm of the old man's right hand, a bracelet exuded an earthy yellow light.

With a wave of the old man's arm, two earthen thorns instantly appeared in the air, and countless small thorns were attached to the tips of the thorns, which looked extremely sharp, and as soon as the earth thorns appeared, they shot in the direction of the three elders and Zhao Minglei.

Although this blow was aimed at the three elders and Zhao Mingluo, it was Zhao Mingluo and Ling Xiong who took the lead.

They knew very well that the Third Elder and Zhao Minglei themselves were both sorcerers, not as strong as their generals and generals, and they had no means of defense, if they were really directly hit, they would be more miserable than Zhao Ce's end.