On Feng Que's handsome face, an uninhibited smile finally appeared, and his palms were even more aggravated to urge the power of the life spirit, but just when he was already sure that the victory was in his hands, he saw a treacherous arc from the corner of Cinnabar's mouth.

He didn't even have time to hesitate, but suddenly there was a bright light in front of him!

A brilliant and dazzling white light has directly filled the entire area, and Feng Que's eyes are dark at the moment, and his heart is extremely shocked, and he has retreated more than ten zhang away in a hurry!

Taking advantage of the moment when the wind was lacking and retreating, Cinnabar also hurriedly flew out, and while hurriedly shooting off the snowflakes on his shoulders like lightning, his face was slightly red and he smiled bitterly:

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I didn't expect that at such a dangerous moment, I actually relied on the fire system little demon magic 'flash, and this was a fluke to scare you back!"

"Unexpectedly, you have even learned the little demon technique, but the soldiers are not tired of deceit, and being able to scare off the enemy is also a manifestation of strength. ”

Feng Que gently rubbed his eyes, looked at Cinnabar with a surprised expression, and said, "I just don't know how many unknown secrets are hidden in your body!"

When he said this, his face was much more solemn, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Cinnabar, the two of us have fought until now, even if I have the advantage of speed, after all, I am still evenly matched with your spiritual watch, and it is not in line with my temperament to fight like this, so let's solve this battle as soon as possible!"

Cinnabar couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard this, but how smart he was, he almost immediately realized the meaning of the wind gap and said, "I understand, are you planning to use that green ink bamboo fan?"

"It's worthy of being my best friend!Cinnabar, I control the Qingmo Bamboo Fan, and the move is called 'Seven Winds!', I hope you will remember it in your heart next. Feng Que smiled slightly, and slowly reached out, and pulled the Qingmo bamboo fan that was about one person tall on his side to shake hands, and slowly unfolded it.

"Seven winds, it sounds a little interesting!" Seeing this, Cinnabar also shook his head lightly and smiled bitterly: "Those who should come will always come, but I also want to see how powerful this heaven and earth artifact Qingmo Bamboo Fan is!"

"I'm afraid that after you see the true power of this green ink bamboo fan, you will regret your current words a little!"

Feng Que smiled coldly at Cinnabar, and was already extremely chic and retreated, and at the same time raised the big green ink bamboo fan in his hand, tightly held the fan handles on both sides, and then looked at the position where Cinnabar was standing, and said in his mouth like a poem:

"A fallen leaf rises!"

"Wow"

A light breeze swept directly in front of Cinnabar, and the dust and grass clippings on the ground really flew up in all directions, and began to drift away aimlessly.

Cinnabar stood alone, looking at the green ink bamboo fan that was waving and falling again, and Feng Quan's second sentence also resounded:

"Two sand and stones!"

"Whew!"

Cinnabar's body suddenly cooled, and the somewhat torn clothes were already fluttering directly in the wind, and even his hair was rising straight up.

As the wind intensified, the sound of an angry howl sounded in my ears, and even many rocks and dirt on the ground were stirred, and the grazing on my body was even more painful.

Feng Que's face did not change at this time, and he still struggled to wave the green ink bamboo fan in his palms, and shouted as if he had no emotion in his mouth:

"Three doors and four doors of heaven and earth!"

With his shout, the green ink bamboo fan in his palms waved twice in succession, and the sky in the entire competition venue was suddenly gloomy.

And the howling strong wind hit the body, and it was already a strong wind like a tornado, which swirled in a circle, and the cinnabar was caught off guard, and his feet were empty, and he was actually carried down by this terrible wind, and his body was actually flying backwards!

In his heart, he was already temporarily witty, and his hands suddenly grabbed the ground, and the fingertips with the golden life force gushed out, falling straight into the ground, and the five fingers were like hooks to grasp the ground, clasping the ground tightly, so that the body suddenly fell to the ground, crawling and not being scraped away!

......

"What a heaven and earth artifact Qingmo bamboo fan, I can't imagine that it is as powerful as Si!"

In the battle viewing team of the Spirit Beast Clan, the New Beast Emperor's face was shocked, and his mouth was even more worried: "It's just a few slight fannings, which makes the little master so embarrassed, he actually has to grasp the ground to stabilize his body." ”

Not far from him, the "Battle Saint" Yin Mo also said with a solemn face: "Looking at it now, it seems that this is just the beginning, and I am afraid that its power will gradually increase in the future, and then it will be the time to really test the cinnabar!"

"What, is this just the beginning?" the Beast Emperor's expression became more and more gloomy after hearing this.

Yin Mo nodded and said: "I'm afraid there won't be a mistake, you must know that the wind is missing on the battlefield before, when facing the earth system mountain range condensed by the whole clan of moving mountains, it is a large-scale exertion of strength, and the power can already crack the peak, but now it is only facing Cinnabar alone, and its power is only afraid of being more precise and violent, and it is unbearable." ”

......

At the other end of the competition venue, many of the high-ranking members of the Terran Sect of the Divine Domain were also stunned and terrified at the moment, and they were obviously deeply shocked by the power of the green ink bamboo fan.

"Legend has it that whoever controls this wood-based heaven and earth artifact, the Qingmo Bamboo Fan, must first learn to use its suppressive weapon cultivation technique: 'Seven Winds!' and once the fan reaches the seventh wind, then even the Divine Mansion will be difficult to resist, although this is a bit exaggerated, but some aspects are also deliberately illustrating its powerful power!"

The martial artist's eyes were blazing, and he shot at the kamikaze palace master in the crowd and said, "Feng family palace master, I don't know if this palace's statement is right?"

The Divine Wind Palace Master said with a respectful face: "What the Palace Master said is very true, when Xiao'er Feng Que inherited this green ink bamboo fan, he had already cultivated this 'Seven Fan Wind' skills, and mastered the familiar twist and transparency, I believe that defeating that cinnabar is not a problem, so please rest assured!"

"Don't worry, it seems that it is too early to say this!"

Wu Cairen sneered, and said with a solemn and abnormal face: "As the new Holy Master of the Spirit Beast Clan, although Cinnabar is unable to exert his regenerative soil, the 'Ancient Earth System' life force in his body is not completely useless, and what worries the palace even more is that there seem to be some unexpected things in his body, and it cannot be ...... with common sense."

......

But it's only the fourth one, is it already so embarrassing?Cinnabar, the next time is the real test!

In the arena, Feng Que saw that the cinnabar had already crawled on the ground, and his body was trembling by the wind, and he sighed softly in his mouth at the moment, and he had resolutely fanned the green ink bamboo fan again, and his mouth became more and more cold and abnormal:

"Five piercing wind cutting noodles!"

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Countless swift and strong winds, like sharp and unusually sharp knives, directly cut and broke a shocking bloody mouth on the palm, arm and even body of cinnabar, not only the clothes were torn, but the turf on the ground on the body was even more uncovered.

"Instant Condensation of the Golden Demon Magic!"

Cinnabar lay deep on the ground, while his face was fierce, gritting his teeth and shouting, he grabbed the five fingertips of the probe in the ground, and strengthened it sharply again, while slowly rising on his back, shouting to the wind in the distance ahead:

"The wind is lacking, don't ink to be happy, hurry up and fan out the six and seven fans in the back!"