readx;? Standing on the top of the peak, Zhao Jingfeng really saw that there was a large group of people fighting five kilometers in front of him, there were hundreds of people, the most conspicuous of which was that one person was wrapped in a faint black light, constantly flashing in the crowd, the degree was very fast, no one could touch the corner of his clothes, and wherever he passed, the people around him kept falling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A gleam flashed in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes, and he could see at a glance that the person wrapped in black light turned out to be a Wind Spirit Root Martial Emperor, who was slaughtering a hundred Martial Kings with his own strength.

The battle only lasted for a short time, and less than twenty of the hundreds of martial kings were still standing, and those twenty people also knew that they were invincible and were not in love, so they immediately threw down their storage belts and scattered and fled in all directions.

The Martial Emperor did not pursue, but began to collect the participating jade slips in the storage belt one by one.

Suddenly, Zhao Jingfeng jumped down from the fifty-meter-high mountain peak and shot in the direction of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man who was collecting the jade slips for the competition five kilometers away immediately appeared Zhao Jingfeng, with his absolute eyesight, he also showed the strength of the people, and then the degree of collecting the jade slips for the competition was a little faster.

Zhao Jingfeng continued to leap between the mountains, approaching the middle-aged man extremely quickly, spanning a distance of five kilometers in less than ten breaths, Yan Xijian stabbed straight out towards the middle-aged man with a fierce sword aura.

The middle-aged man didn't have time to clean up the remaining storage belt, took out a palm-wide long sword, and slashed towards Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi sword with surging wind spiritual power fluctuations.

The two magic weapons collided together in mid-air, bursting out with a strong wave of spiritual energy, causing a large spiderweb-like crack on the hard ground under his feet.

After the blow, Zhao Jingfeng's footsteps slipped, and he came to the middle-aged man's side like a ghost, Yan Xi's sword turned into a hazy sword shadow and stabbed towards the middle-aged man again, it seemed that there was only one sword, but Zhao Jingfeng had already stabbed out three swords one after another.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "What a subtle swordsmanship!" Immediately, the giant sword in his hand also turned into a hazy sword, blocking Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi sword.

The bodies of the two of them moved quickly in the field, and the strong wind that brought it caused a violent wind to blow around them, and the stones of the sword shadow on the ground cracked into dense cracks.

The sword in Zhao Jingfeng's hand is getting faster and faster, and the trajectory of the swordsmanship movement is getting more and more weird, making it more and more difficult for the middle-aged man to resist, and he is slowly forced into the upper hand by Zhao Jingfeng.

The middle-aged man's expression became more and more solemn, he didn't expect to meet such a strong man today, at a young age, he could force himself to such a point where he had already reached the strength of a fifth-order martial emperor.

Suddenly, the Yan Xi sword in Zhao Jingfeng's hand trembled suddenly, and immediately turned into a sword shadow in the sky and shrouded the middle-aged man, the sword shadows were dense, overlapping, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouding every piece of void in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face was full of solemnity, and his steps immediately flew back, and at the same time, the giant sword in his hand emitted a dazzling black light, pointing straight to the sky, and shouted: "Wind Roll!"

The blue light on the giant sword turned into thousands of strands and spread out, as if it was integrated with the surrounding space, establishing a close connection, and suddenly, the wind between heaven and earth was fierce, the ground was flying sand and rocks, and the smoke and dust were all over the sky, and a huge tornado quickly formed, twisting Zhao Jingfeng inside.

Zhao Jingfeng's body was suddenly greatly restrained, and the huge pulling force from the tornado continued to pull Zhao Jingfeng's body, trying to blow Zhao Jingfeng into the air.

Zhao Jingfeng's two sides seemed to be rooted under the earth, connected to the earth, and stood there without moving. Although he withstood the huge pulling force of the tornado, Zhao Jingfeng was also very restrained, and he couldn't move at all, if his feet moved for half a minute, I am afraid that his whole person would be immediately swept into the air by the tornado.

The giant sword in the middle-aged man's hand pointed at the sky with a dazzling blue light, and shouted again: "Dancing in the wind!"

As soon as the words fell, the tornado rotated faster and faster, as if sharp wind blades were constantly scraping on Zhao Jingfeng's body, and the clothes on his body immediately turned into pieces of rags and were rolled into the air, and even small wounds appeared on his body, and as soon as the blood came out of his body, it was immediately blown away from his body and rolled into the sky.

Zhao Jingfeng's face suddenly became serious, the strength of the middle-aged man was unexpectedly strong, and he could be said to be the strongest martial emperor he had ever met.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man was shocked, Zhao Jingfeng was able to rush out of the tornado, which was greatly unexpected to him, and he couldn't care about maintaining the existence of the tornado at the moment, and the big sword in his hand immediately slashed towards Zhao Jingfeng.

"Bell!"

With a loud bang, the two natal soul treasures collided, and the strong spiritual power raged wildly around, and Zhao Jingfeng and the two also took a few steps back because of the power of the shock.

A faint layer of golden and black light emanated from Yan Xi's sword, Zhao was shocked and Yan Xijian swung it, and a finger-long golden and black sword qi broke away from the shackles of the long sword, and lightning-like through the raging aura fluctuations, shooting towards the middle-aged man.

The giant sword in the middle-aged man's hand immediately crossed in front of him, and when the golden black sword qi shot at his giant sword, a transparent hole the size of a finger suddenly appeared on the giant sword.

The middle-aged man trembled, a muffled snort came from his throat, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"It's... How is this possible. Looking at the finger-sized hole that appeared on the giant sword, the middle-aged man's eyes widened and his face was shocked.

Zhao Jingfeng did not stop, and as the long sword waved, several finger-sized golden and black sword qi shot towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, he had already seen the power of the golden black sword qi, and he didn't dare to take it hard at the moment, so he hurriedly dodged to the side.

Zhao Jingfeng slid up, Yan Xijian stabbed towards the middle-aged man with a layer of golden and black sword qi, the middle-aged man's strength was too strong, too difficult, and he also mastered the art of killing, if he didn't use the golden and black sword qi, Zhao Jingfeng really couldn't kill the middle-aged man for a while.

The middle-aged man's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw the extra golden and black sword qi on the natal soul treasure in Zhao Jingfeng's hand, and his mind immediately associated it with the previous powerful sword qi that pierced his natal soul treasure, and at the moment he was so frightened that his soul was scared, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately fled into the distance, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction in which the middle-aged man disappeared, Zhao Jingfeng sighed lightly, the middle-aged man was a martial emperor with wind spiritual power, if he wanted to escape, Zhao Jingfeng would not be able to catch up at all.

Zhao Jingfeng inevitably felt a little regretful in his heart, he thought that he had gained a lot, but the opponent's strength was too strong, and he was also very vigilant, when he just showed the golden and black sword qi, he fled without a fight, so that Zhao Jingfeng had no choice but to watch him leave.

Zhao Jingfeng glanced at the corpses lying not far away, hesitated slightly, and then stepped forward to rummage through the storage belts on their bodies, and a total of more than 30 jade slips were scavenged.

Zhao then continued to wander around the bare mountains, looking for prey.

"Touch!" Suddenly, a dull sound came from a distance, and immediately after, a huge fireball pierced the sky with strong aura fluctuations, and smashed straight towards Zhao Jingfeng.

Looking at the fireball flying in the sky, Zhao Jingfeng's face was suddenly stunned, with a faint look of disbelief, and then when the fireball came, he immediately jumped to the side.

"Boom!" With a deafening sound, the fireball burst out where Zhao Jingfeng had just stood, blasting the ground into a large crater with a diameter of three meters, and the debris in the sky was blasted like a sharp sword in all directions.

Looking at the huge pit, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise, "This ...... It seems to be an aura cannonball fired from a red-clad cannon. ”

A few breaths later, another dull cannon shot was heard, and another fireball shot down from a sword-shaped mountain peak several kilometers away.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes locked on the peak, spread his body and rushed over quickly, and soon came to the foot of the sword-shaped peak, and then climbed to the peak easily in a few leaps.

The area of the peak is not large, only a radius of ten meters, and in the center of it has been dug a big hole with a radius of five meters, a black red-clothed cannon is quietly erected inside, a young man about thirty years old is lying on the edge of the giant hole and looking outside, looking for the target person, the appearance of the thief head and thief brain, looks extremely funny.

When Zhao Jingfeng saw this red-clothed cannon, a black line suddenly appeared on his head, but he didn't expect that he really guessed it, and it was indeed a red-clothed cannon that shot out the aura fireball.

In the knockout round of the Loose Cultivation Competition, someone actually moved in all the red-clothed cannons......

At this time, the young man also seemed to have something behind him, and suddenly looked back, this look immediately shocked him, although Zhao Jingfeng was very young, but he could sneak in here silently, how could he be a mediocre person.

Without a moment's hesitation, the young man decisively jumped from the sword-shaped peak, which was a hundred meters high, and prepared to escape.

Zhao Jingfeng's body shook slightly, and he came to the young man in an instant, stretched out his hand to grab the young man whose entire body was already suspended in the air, and then lifted it up with one hand and threw it into the huge pit casually.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to take out all my jade slips. Knowing that there was no hope of escaping, the young man immediately begged for mercy, with a little panic in his tone.

Zhao Jingfeng stood on the edge of the giant pit, looked down at the young man condescendingly, and said, "What's your name!"

"I... My name is Lu Xiaoban. The young man replied.

Zhao Jingfeng glanced at the red-clothed cannon erected in the huge pit, and then his eyes fell on Lu Xiaoban, and asked, "Will you assemble the red-clothed cannon?"

"Yes, I've been studying the Red Cannon since I was a child, and I'm very familiar with every part of the Red Cannon, and I can assemble the Red Cannon in a very short time even with my eyes closed. Lu Xiaoban hurriedly said.

A happy smile appeared on Zhao Jingfeng's face, and he said, "Do you want to live?"

"Think, hero, please let me go! I'm willing to give you everything I have. Lu Xiaoban's tone was a little pleading.

Zhao Jingfeng jumped into the huge pit, and then took out several large iron boxes from the storage ring, occupying the top of this sword-shaped mountain peak.

Zhao Jingfeng pointed to these large iron boxes and said, "If you teach me to assemble these parts, I will let you go, and I will give you a lot of remuneration." ”

Hearing this, the young man opened a large iron box with some surprise and doubt, revealing two strange-shaped pieces of steel.

"This ...... This is actually the base of the redcoat cannon. Lu Xiaoban recognized this part at a glance and said in surprise.

Seeing that Lu Xiaoban recognized a part so quickly, Zhao Jingfeng also breathed a sigh of relief, this large pile of parts of the high-grade red-clothed cannon has been placed with him for a while, but unfortunately he doesn't know how to assemble it, and even becomes a pile of waste, and now this high-grade red-clothed cannon finally has a chance to assemble it into a complete body, Zhao Jingfeng also felt a little excited, this is a high-level magic weapon that can kill the Martial Emperor!

Although he now has the strength of a Martial Emperor, and an ordinary Martial Emperor cannot threaten him, this high-grade red-clothed cannon is still very useful.

"Open them all up and see if you can assemble them, I hope you don't disappoint me. Zhao Jingfeng said lightly on the side.

"As long as it's a red-coat cannon, there's no problem that can't stump me, and I have the ability to fix anything that goes wrong. Lu Xiaoban's tone was full of strong confidence, it seemed that he had been specializing in red-clothed cannons for a long time.

Afterwards, Lu Xiaoban opened the big iron box one by one, and gradually the material of the red-clothed cannon was different, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he said in shock: "This is actually a high-grade red-clothed cannon, oh my God! This is actually a high-grade red-clothed cannon with a range of 20 kilometers, which is enough to bombard the Martial Emperor, I won't be dazzled! There is only one such red-clothed cannon in our Northern Qi Dynasty, and it still cost a lot of money to buy it back from outside." ”

"Hurry up and assemble it for me, get it done as soon as possible, and you can leave safely as soon as possible." Zhao Jingfeng urged impatiently on the side.

"Yes, yes, I'll assemble it right away. Only then did Lu Xiaoban realize that his life was still in danger and he could lose his life at any time.

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