Chapter 366: Magic Weapon Duel

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Feng Qingsong has been standing nervously on the white pontoon, using his full eyesight, paying attention to the situation in the ring from afar.

If in the last game, in the duel between Feng Qingwu and the Joyful City, there were some losses, then this battle with Long Xiaoshan is the focus of the Feng family.

Although after defeating Long Xiaoshan, there is still a chance to enter the top three, then in the next championship battle, Feng Qingwu will definitely not be Murong Bai's opponent.

The old-eyed Feng Qingsong could see at a glance that Murong Bai was not only strong on the surface, but also had hidden killing methods.

But up to now, no one has forced out Murong Bai's hidden methods, which shows that in terms of Murong Bai's current strength, among the disciples of the four cities, no one is Murong Bai's opponent.

Qinglong Peak.

Long Jianfei stood alone on the white pontoon bridge, and he was also paying attention to the competition between Long Xiaoshan and Feng Qingwu at all times, until a cup of tea had passed, and a smile appeared on Long Jianfei's face.

Judging from the current situation, Long Xiaoshan has completely mastered the initiative on the field, but Feng Qingwu's Purple Thunder Trapped Spirit Fan has not yet been sacrificed, but even if the Purple Thunder Trapped Spirit Fan is sacrificed, the green dragon staff in Long Xiaoshan's hand can be hard to shake it.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Long Jianfei rolled his eyes and looked at Murong Bai, and then frowned, his eyes flickered.

"This kid is Shan'er's biggest opponent, but how does the old man feel that he still has hidden hole cards, no, he has to think of a way to let Tiger Wings force out his hole cards"

Long Jianfei made a decision in an instant, and then flew towards the White Tiger Peak, he wanted to negotiate a deal with Hu Yunxiang.

Xuanwu Peak.

Bai Wushuang and Sima Lingxi were inseparable, staying by the side of the second elder and the deer steward, and the two goddesses exchanged their heads and ears from time to time.

"Great, now my sister can enter the top three. Bai Wushuang looked quite excited, as if she had also broken into the top three.

"Well, but in the next championship battle, my sister's situation will not be good. Sima Lingxi was slightly more mature than Bai Wushuang, so he thought about it more, although he was also happy for the city, but he expressed the worries in his heart.

After Bai Wushuang paused, his eyes suddenly lit up and said, "You said that Brother Bai would defeat Long Xiaoshan first, and then lose to my sister?"

"You, I think it's too naïve, even if he deliberately loses to his sister, but his sister still has to fight Long Xiaoshan, and after the three of them win one game each, they still return to the starting line, and the Great Elder Xuanye will not allow him to deliberately lose to his sister for the second time. Sima Lingxi's eyes lit up at first, then dimmed, and analyzed seriously.

At this time, Chen couldn't help it, Ma Sangun no longer paid attention to the competition in the ring, because they had been surrounded by a group of scattered cultivators from other three peaks, and they were all vying to join the scattered cultivation alliance.

As a result, Chen Bu was responsible for inspecting the strength of the scattered cultivators, Ma Sangun was responsible for collecting the alliance fee, and Lao Zhang and others were responsible for registering and issuing numbers.

Because there were too many people who wanted to join the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, in order to avoid disputes, Ma Sangun improvised an idea, and came one by one in order of rank, so that the chaotic Xuanwu Peak was stabilized.

In the ring.

The battle between Feng Qingwu and Long Xiaoshan has entered the most intense stage, and not only have both sides used spirit pets to fight, but also began to use a large number of soul arrest talismans.

The battle spirit pet of Long Xiao Mountain turned out to be a gray elephant, this elephant is more than four feet tall, and the long trunk is like the thickness of two people hugging each other, and from time to time it spews out a huge water dragon to fight against the fire spirit bird of Feng Qing Dance.

Moreover, the green dragon staff in Long Xiaoshan's hand was also sacrificed, this staff was not a crutch used by Sima Feng, but a Zen staff similar to Buddhism.

One end of the green dragon staff is a basin-sized crescent shovel, and the other end is like an axe, and on top of the staff, a lifelike cyan dragon coils.

Similarly, the Purple Thunder Trapped Spirit Fan is also a magic weapon that is not weak with the Green Dragon Staff, although Feng Qingwu has not yet broken out of the spatial enchantment, but under the collision with the Green Dragon Staff, it will not fall behind at all.

At the last moment of the four-city luck battle, it was obvious that Feng Qingwu no longer retained his strength, and every move and style was all fighting hard.

The time of a stick of incense has passed.

Whether the two of them are fighting, or competing with weapons, or the duel of spirit talismans, they are all extremely fierce, although after the fight, Feng Qingwu fell slightly into the disadvantage, but Long Xiaoshan also couldn't help Feng Qingwu.

rumble

After the magic weapons collided again, Feng Qingwu and Long Xiaoshan retreated violently to avoid the extremely violent waves of spiritual energy.

"Feng Qingwu, it's time to use up your enchantment space" Long Xiaoshan stood on the back of the giant elephant, his eyes flashed, and after he finished speaking at Feng Qingwu, his wrist flicked, and the green dragon staff was blue in an instant, putting on a desperate posture.

"Hum Long Xiaoshan, don't think I'm afraid of you" Feng Qing Wuxin said, anyway, there is no hope of winning the championship, it is better to use all your skills to the fullest, and see how much worse you are from Long Xiaoshan.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingwu toe a little on the back of the fire spirit bird.

Whoosh

Three huge fireballs like small mountain peaks were directly emitted from the mouth of the Fire Spirit Bird, divided into character shapes, and blasted towards Longxiao Mountain.

The giant elephant at the foot of Longxiao Mountain immediately shook its big nose.

Puff puff

Three huge water dragons broke through the void and slammed into the three roaring huge fireballs.

Boom, boom, boom

The moment the two came into contact, an earth-shattering roar erupted in an instant, and the huge water dragon almost exploded at the same time as the fireball like a small mountain.

Hiss-boom

The tumbling mist expanded in all directions in an instant, and the mist was thick, blocking people's vision.

At this moment, the purple feather fan in Feng Qingwu's hand suddenly flew out, and at a speed faster than the naked eye, it instantly expanded, and in less than half a breath, it turned into a purple wave, suddenly involving Feng Qingwu and Long Xiaoshan at the same time.

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Because of the sudden opening of the purple enchantment space, the white mist that was tumbling over the ring dissipated in an instant.

Murong Bai's heart instantly rose to his throat, because this was the final battle between Feng Qingwu and Long Xiaoshan, and what kind of means Long Xiaoshan used to break out of the purple enchantment was about to be known.

Barely three breaths later, suddenly a dragon groan, directly penetrating the purple enchantment, rushed into the sky.

The next moment, a blue light suddenly rushed out of the purple enchantment, and when the blue light disappeared, it was a cyan dragon phantom more than ten zhang long, meandering and roaring in the sky, although it was a phantom, but it was like a substance.

Looking carefully, I saw that the majestic figure of Long Xiaoshan was hiding in the big mouth of the blue dragon phantom.

rumble

Because the purple enchantment was rushed out of a gap, with a bang, it automatically became a purple feather fan and floated in the air, Feng Qingwu poofed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the figure knelt in the ring half of a time.