Chapter 315: The Power of the Magic Weapon

Zhang Qingrong's power that could sweep away five or six saints seemed to be like a spring breeze and drizzle in front of Lu Hongtian, and he was simply caught in his hands, and the power of the sky falling seemed to be insignificant in his hands.

"I can't help myself!"

Lu Hongtian glanced at Zhang Qingrong coldly, and with a shock of his palm, a huge force shook Zhang Qingrong away, slashing through the sky like a cannonball, and then slammed into the city wall.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked at Lu Hongtian.

The world-famous stick saint is so vulnerable in front of him, the saint of the middle realm is really terrifying, and he is worthy of being a peerless existence that can kill saints.

"Come again!"

Zhang Qingrong rushed out of the pile of rubble, the wildness in his eyes was undiminished, the ferocious aura was even more than a few points, and there was no frustration in his sharp eyes, but his fighting spirit was soaring, and his fighting spirit was monstrous.

Rumble!

As soon as he stepped on the ground, he stepped the ground out of a deep pit, and the whole person rose into the sky, and appeared in front of Lu Hongtian again in a flash, throwing out a stick, and infinite power poured down, as if the heavens and the earth would collapse.

However, Lu Hongtian was too strong, and with just one punch, he blocked all of Zhang Qingrong's strength, and his back strength did not decrease, blasting him away again.

In two consecutive attacks, Zhang Qingrong did not take any advantage, but was extremely embarrassed.

"It's worthy of being a stick saint, and he was not injured. A flash of surprise flashed in Lu Hongtian's eyes.

The punch he had just made was casual and simple on the surface, but in fact, he had condensed eighty percent of his strength and replaced it with an ordinary lower realm saint, and he was afraid that he would be seriously injured by his punch directly. And Zhang Qingrong has just broken through to the Holy Realm, although there is still a huge gap with him that is difficult to cross, but if he can withstand eighty percent of his strength without being injured, he will already be proud of the world.

Although he claims to be able to kill saints, it is still very difficult to kill Zhang Qingrong.

Zhang Qingrong got up from the ground, a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were staring at Lu Hongtian tightly.

Although he was not seriously injured, under the terrifying power shock, minor injuries were inevitable.

The saints of the middle realm were really terrifying, and they were completely impossible to fight.

No wonder it is said that the realm of saints, the realm is like the next day, and it is not at the same level at all.

On the rooftop of Wanshu Tower, Hua Yiran and Gu Qingyan also looked very serious. Although Hua Yiran survived the June 1st Holy Tribulation and was known as half of the Heavenly Venerable Sanctification, there was still a huge gap compared with the saints in the middle realm.

"Baby, I hope you can cooperate with me a little bit. ”

Zhang Qingrong threw the iron rod in his hand to the ground, and then took out a golden stick from his arms, and said very numbly.

The golden stick was only the thickness of a little finger and two inches long. seemed to be disgusted by Zhang Qingrong's words, jumped up and instantly became bigger, turning into a giant stick the thickness of a ten-zhang bucket, rolling golden light filled the heavens and the earth, and smashed towards Zhang Qingrong with a stick.

Rumble!

The sky fell, and Zhang Qingrong was deeply smashed into the dirt by the huge golden light stick.

The people of the entire Lu Xi County City looked at Zhang Qingrong in a daze, their eyes full of consternation. The golden stick can just become bigger and smaller at will, and it will actually attack its master by itself......

What a situation!

How can there be such a strange weapon in the world!

Not to mention the others, even Lu Hongtian and the dozen or so saints were slightly stunned when they saw it.

"Not good at all!"

Zhang Qingrong crawled out of the dirt in embarrassment, his body was covered with dirt, and a big hand of a fan grabbed the golden stick from the depths of the soil, his eyes were full of doting expression.

A big man with five big and three rough words, saying such a sensual word to a weapon, that look, that expression...... It's so unappetizing, everyone can't help but look to the side, it's too spicy.

The golden long stick buzzed and roared, constantly struggling in Zhang Qingrong's hand, as if protesting.

However, Zhang Qingrong didn't care so much, grabbed the golden long stick, rushed out of the dirt, rose into the sky, and went straight to the sky.

"Old immortal things, eat this holy stick. ”

Zhang Qingrong held the golden light stick in both hands and threw it out fiercely.

Bang!

The golden light stick suddenly became bigger, and it broke through the sky in an instant, as thick as a pillar of heaven, and it didn't know how many miles long, and one by one golden tadpole-like Buddhist Sanskrit jumped on the golden stick, the laws of heaven and earth roared, and the power of the imprisoned laws in the void seemed to be activated because of the appearance of those tadpole Sanskrit.

The next moment, a golden light that could be called heaven and earth swayed down from above the nine heavens and fell fiercely on Lu Hongtian's body.

Rumble!

Lu Hongtian disappeared in an instant, appeared outside the city in the blink of an eye, and continued to fly out, flying directly upside down for thousands of miles before slowly stopping.

Everyone looked at Zhang Qingrong in shock, looking at the golden light stick that was huge and uncounted.

Lu Hongtian, who has a median realm cultivation, was actually knocked away by a stick, like swatting flies, and flew out of the city in an instant, flying thousands of miles!

The scene in front of me was simply shocking, it was incredible.

The expressions of the dozen or so saints behind Lu Hongtian changed drastically, and their eyes were full of fear and jealousy when they looked at the golden giant stick.

"You're looking for death!"

A sound like thunder crashed wildly, blasting from thousands of miles away, constantly echoing between heaven and earth.

One by one, the people of the city clutched their heads and rolled on the ground, bleeding from their ears.

The power of the saint is too terrifying, if it weren't for the mysterious world power shrouded in Lu Xijun City to protect it at all times, I am afraid that if Lu Hongtian roared, he could roar half of the creatures in the city to death.

A golden light lit up from thousands of miles away, and a few flashes returned to the city, it was Lu Hongtian who was knocked out.

He was a little embarrassed at this time, his clothes were disheveled, his face was slightly pale, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling and agitating.

Zhang Qingrong's stick sank as if the sky really fell, even if he couldn't bear it, the terrifying power poured into his body and shocked him.

Since breaking through to the middle saint realm and stepping into another world among the saints, he has rarely been injured, let alone being injured by a saint of the lower realm, which is simply a great shame.

"What kind of weapon are you?"

Lu Hongtian looked at the golden giant stick with an ugly face, his eyes full of solemnity. Zhang Qingrong can have such terrifying power, all because of the golden giant stick. With that stick, the power was more than twice as powerful as before.

There are such terrible weapons in the world, not even holy weapons are so terrifying!

Could it be that it was a mid-level artifact?

Lu Hongtian's eyes were full of suspicion when he looked at the golden light giant stick, the holy weapon of the middle realm, that was a real giant treasure, there were not many in the entire southern region of the continent, and the royal family in their Tianyang Holy Kingdom was the treasure of the Zhen clan.

Judging from the aura, the golden light giant stick was a little different, and it didn't seem to have the powerful fluctuations of the Middle Realm Holy Weapon.

"This is a magic weapon!"

Zhang Qingrong touched the golden giant stick in his hand, as if touching a lover, and squinted at Lu Hongtian, very coquettish.

Magic weapon?

What is a magic weapon......

The people of the entire Luxi County City were full of doubts, and they had never heard of what the magic weapon was.