Chapter 125: The Peak Turns Around

And this duel also surprised Chen Fan.

Originally, he had already estimated that there was not much true yuan left in Feng Qingyang's body, and in such a situation, after he made a move, he would definitely be able to defeat Feng Qingyang in less than ten moves.

But now, Chen Fan found that the opponent's true yuan had not weakened very much, and there were even signs of strengthening.

And this situation is extremely abnormal.

"Could it be that this Feng Qingyang has any magic weapon on his body that can restore his aura?" Chen Fan thought secretly.

"That's not right, why is there still so much of Feng Qingyang's true yuan?" Wen Qing asked on the side.

Because Wen Qing and the others clearly saw it just now, this Feng Qingyang's true yuan was rapidly depleting, but now in the blink of an eye, his strength immediately recovered, which was simply incredible.

"Hmph, Chen Fan, you just wanted to wait for the true yuan in the old man's body to be exhausted, right? The old man told you that it was useless for you to do this!" Feng Qingyang sneered, "Because the old man has a Tianchi magic weapon on his body, what is the use of this magic weapon, you also know, right? So, you'd better separate yourself from the old man head-on, don't hide it anymore!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Fan and the others were extremely surprised.

Because as long as you are a martial artist, you will know what the so-called Tianchi magic weapon is.

The Tianchi magic weapon is a magic weapon that can store true yuan, and it is said that a Tianchi magic weapon can store about sixty true yuan in it, and these sixty true yuan can allow a master of Feng Qingyang's level to fill the true yuan in his body three times in a row.

Just now, when the battle stopped, Feng Qingyang secretly reached into the storage bag, and then activated the mechanism of the Tianchi magic weapon, so in an instant, his true yuan was immediately filled.

And after Feng Qingyang had Zhenyuan, he didn't rush to attack, but slowly lured Chen Fan to disappear his protective shield, so that he could take the opportunity to attack the past.

Sure enough, the trick quickly worked.

Although Feng Qingyang still couldn't hurt Chen Fan, after such a strategy, he successfully paralyzed Chen Fan's consciousness and achieved the goal of forcing the opponent to go head-to-head.

"Hahaha, you didn't expect the old man to have a hand!" Feng Qingyang laughed.

And at this moment, Chen Fan and the others are extremely depressed in their hearts.

Because Chen Fan had been on the defensive, luring the other party to consume all the true elements.

But now, since the other party has the Tianchi magic weapon on his body, even if Chen Fan continues to defend, it will actually be meaningless, so it will not help at all if he does so.

Moreover, since Chen Fan had already activated the Ancient Bloodline Protector just now, he had now exceeded the limit of half an hour, so it was already impossible for him to activate the Bloodline Protector again.

Therefore, now Chen Fan, there is no other way than to fight hard with the other party, after all, his cultivation is originally weaker than Feng Qingyang, if at this time, if he does not stimulate two hundred percent of his combat effectiveness, then it is very likely that he will lose to Feng Qingyang.

Once it loses, it will of course be a huge blow to Xiaoyaomen.

"Even if you have the magic weapon of Tianchi, I will not be afraid. Chen Fan said lightly.

"This kid said so calmly, could it be that he didn't use another trick?" Feng Qingyang thought to himself.

"Okay, then use your trick!" Feng Qingyang shouted, immediately activating the Thundercloud Palm and continuing to suppress Chen Fan.

Originally, his thundercloud palm was a melee spell, and it was very powerful to cast, but now Chen Fan had already suffered a loss, so he wouldn't have a melee battle with him at all.

"I have to make the most of my strengths and avoid my weaknesses!" Chen Fan thought to himself, and immediately teleported out a distance of more than ten zhang.

In this way, no matter how powerful this Feng Qingyang's thundercloud palm is, it can't hurt Chen Fan.

Because his Thundercloud Palm was a melee spell and couldn't attack from a distance, he couldn't help Chen Fan at all.

"Now it's time for my six-vein divine finger to show its might!" Chen Fan concentrated his breath and immediately shot out the six-vein divine finger.

His six-vein divine finger was extremely powerful, and now that his cultivation had been improved, his strength was even more amazing.

Therefore, the two hands kept poking and prodding, and in an instant, a lot of thunder and lightning power of the six-vein divine finger were shot out.

And the power of more than a dozen thunderbolts stirred together, and suddenly intertwined to form a thundercloud storm, launching a fierce attack on Feng Qingyang!

Everyone was shocked by this domineering six-vein divine finger.

Originally, the Six Veins Divine Finger was a powerful spell left over from the ancients, but after Chen Fan's ancient bloodline fusion was activated, the power became even more powerful than before.

I saw countless six-vein divine fingers directly stirring out, forming a wind and thunder momentum, quickly enveloping Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang was shocked, he never expected that the power of the other party's six-vein divine finger would be so terrifying.

Originally, Feng Qingyang was a martial artist, and he also knew that although the Six Veins Divine Finger was an ancient spell, every move and style was stimulated by one finger to stimulate the true element in the body, so although the power was powerful, the lethality was always limited.

However, he never expected that Chen Fan's six-vein divine finger would greatly improve its lethality after the fusion of the blood and qi in his body.

Moreover, after being provoked, an overwhelming pressure can be formed, causing great fear of the enemy!

"I didn't expect that the six-vein divine finger in his hand could inspire such a terrifying power!" Feng Qingyang was shocked.

But as the owner of Paramount, if he retreats at this time, it will inevitably make people laugh and be generous.

So, Feng Qingyang waved his hand and threw out a guzheng magic weapon!

I saw that this guzheng magic weapon quickly transformed into a huge funnel, spinning and dancing in mid-air!

Moreover, after this funnel suddenly appeared, it quickly absorbed the surrounding essence in mid-air!

In less than a blink of an eye, he absorbed all of Chen Fan's six veins divine fingers!

This magic weapon, called the Mixed Yuan Guzheng, once it is activated, no matter how sharp the opponent's spell is, it can be absorbed in an instant!

Of course, although this magic weapon can absorb spells, it can not absorb any spell, it can only absorb fire-attribute spells, and if it is a water-type spell, it can't do anything.

"Hey, Feng Qingyang, you've already committed a foul, don't you know!" Wen Qing immediately shouted.

Because according to the rules of the sect challenge, when the heads of the two sides are in a duel, one cannot use weapons, two cannot use magic weapons, and three cannot use hidden weapons, otherwise, it will be counted as a foul, as long as it is a foul, of course, it will be considered the losing side.

Now Feng Qingyang directly uses the magic weapon, and it is also the most powerful mixed yuan zither, which has the effect of absorbing spells.

Therefore, his behavior is actually a violation.

According to the rules of the sect's challenge, he is considered to have lost.

"That's right, you're using the magic weapon now, even if you lose, you still can't stop?" shouted the old monster of the Tianshan Mountain.

"Haha, do you want to be ashamed? The dignified head actually used the magic weapon in violation of the law, it's really embarrassing!" Xiao Yu'er scolded.

Feng Qingyang's face was very ugly.

After all, Chen Fan was menacing with that move just now, if he didn't use the Guzheng magic weapon to resist, he was afraid that he would have been directly bombarded into ashes by the other party's lightning strike by now.

After all, he was a little careless at the beginning, and he didn't know that Chen Fan's six-vein divine finger was already powerful to this extent.

He always thought that although the six-vein divine finger was an ancient spell, no matter how he said it, it could only stimulate the power of one finger at a time, even if it was powerful, it would not be powerful, who knew that after Chen Fan's six-vein divine finger was fused with the breath of the ancient bloodline, the power it stimulated was actually enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

In this way, Feng Qingyang can only use the magic weapon, otherwise, he will be killed in seconds.

If he died on the Tianshan Mountain, it would be an extremely humiliating thing, because no matter what he said, he was also the master of the dignified Paramount Gate, and he was killed by other heads in seconds, so this face would really be lost to the underworld.

Besides, he is now a challenger, and he is going to smash the field, if he can't go down the mountain, then how will the warriors outside laugh at him?

"So what? Then do you have a kind of magic weapon in charge?" a group of Paramount disciples immediately shouted.

"That's right, you don't have a magic weapon, but blame others, it's really a shame for you to get away from it!"

"That's it, a dignified head, he doesn't even have a decent magic weapon, just don't be the head, go home and raise pigs!"

"Hahahaha, that's right, this Xiaoyaomen, I think it's okay to change the name to Pig Farmers!"

There were many disciples of Paramount Gate, and the ridicule was also huge, and in the blink of an eye, the voices of Wen Qing and the others were suppressed.

Although Wen Qing and the others were annoyed, but without Chen Fan's order, they naturally couldn't step forward and make a move, otherwise, according to their character, I am afraid that many people would have been killed on the side of Paramount now.

"Wind Gate Master, do you have a ** share of using the magic weapon like this?" Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Hmph, so what? If you have it, you can use it too?" Feng Qingyang said coldly.

In this way, it is simply a very humiliating thing for a leader.

Because a head of the sect is the boss of the sect, of course he has to speak and abide by the rules, but now Feng Qingyang has taken the lead in breaking the rules, and such a thing is naturally extremely unpleasant.

"Haha, do you want me to use the magic weapon? That's fine, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it?" Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Stinky boy, if you have any magic weapons, use them quickly, don't grind!" Feng Qingyang was furious.

Because he has a magic weapon in his hand, he can constantly absorb the opponent's spell damage, in this way, even if Chen Fan has any powerful magic weapon, it will not be a deterrent to Feng Qingyang at all, and there will be nothing to fear.

Because no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it can't pose any threat to him.

"Okay, I'll let you see, my Colorful Demon Ding!" Chen Fan shouted, throwing a magic weapon from the storage bag!

I saw that this magic weapon flew into the air, and immediately transformed into a huge demon suppression tower, and kept shooting out some strange lights, forming a huge vacuum environment.

"Isn't this Colorful Demon Ding the treasure of the Yang family, how did it get into Xiaoshan's hands?" Wen Qing was extremely surprised.

"Yes, I heard that the Colorful Demon Ding is one of the three treasures of the Yang family, but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of the head now!"

Because they didn't know why Chen Fan had such a magic weapon.

It turned out that the last time Chen Fan made trouble with the Yang family, he found this magic weapon, and he secretly put it away at that time, and in order to prevent being chased back by the Yang family's people along the way, he never used it.

Now that he is no longer a marshal in the Yunhai Empire, and he has no grievances with the people of the Yang family, in such a situation, he has no scruples about using it.