Chapter 118: First Attempt of Magical Powers

Time was in a hurry, Jiang Feng stayed in the molten slurry for three hours, and then surfaced, and the whole person exuded a dusty breath, like a fairy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The onlookers watched the astonishing movements that Jiang Feng burst out in, and they were all in disbelief.

"How is it possible? If you don't use the Fire Fighting Talisman, even a martial artist in the realm of the Fierce Body can't bear the pain of this burning heart with a mortal body, could it be that the temperature in this molten slurry has become lower?"

"Otherwise, I had just come up from this molten slurry, and I felt unbearable pain after only one hour, and I used the fire repelling talisman to hold on for three hours. I think this kid should have used the Fire Ward Talisman when he went down, just staying down there and practicing a closed martial art. ”

"Indeed, some of the Breath-Closing Martial Arts, such as the Turtle's Breath Technique, the Concealment Technique, the Five Elements Ventilation Technique, and other martial arts cultivation, all need to come to these big rivers and seas to practice hard and hold their breath, but to be able to take out a medium-grade spirit stone to come here to practice the Breath-Closing Martial Arts is overkill. ”

"It's not just overkill, this is simply a loser! Maybe it's the son of the big family who just came out, and he just came here to have fun!"

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After finding a reasonable explanation and convincing themselves, all the warriors continued to immerse themselves in their own cultivation and ignore other things.

However, Jiang Feng still felt a stream of malicious eyes, as if he was going to be eaten alive, extremely hot, his wealth was not exposed, and at a young age, he was able to take out a medium-grade spirit stone and come out of the ruined family, such courage is rare.

For the warriors who wander in the barren desert, it is undoubtedly a piece of fat to the mouth, as long as you find a hidden place and do it quietly, it is a windfall.

Jiang Feng took out an ordinary shirt from the storage ring, put it on, and then, walked towards the outside of the volcano, this trip, with the help of this molten power, condensed the third hell rune, activated the first plague of the catastrophe technique, and was the sword plague among the small three plagues sword soldiers, plagues, and famines.

Knife plague: When the life expectancy is reduced to ten years, there is a sword plague, at this time, every grass and tree has become a murder weapon, and human beings hate each other and kill each other until there is not much human beings left.

Now that the supernatural powers are newborn, if there are some things that are not eye-opening, he doesn't mind testing the supernatural powers he has just comprehended.

Jiang Feng sneered, his spiritual will was highly condensed, feeling the murderous and greedy gaze in the shadows, and walked to a remote place, waiting for their move.

Under the sun, the mountains rose and fell, and a rolling heat wave rose, and it seemed that there were endless flames burning in the peaks, which lasted for a long time, and even the air burned and distorted, which showed the high temperature.

Jiang Feng walked in it, and the viewer praised such a scene of flames without hesitation: "It is worthy of the Flame Mountain, if the Flame Mountain in Journey to the West really exists, it probably seems to be the same as this scene!"

Immediately, he shook his head again and denied: "The scenery is average, but the reality is very different, the flame mountain in the Journey to the West is the true fire of Samadhi in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, taken from the fire in the wood, the fire in the stone, and the fire in the air, the three are one, can burn all things, can cook the rivers and seas, only the real water, the Qiankun jade dew can be extinguished, and it is boundless." This barren desert's copycat version of the Flaming Mountain can't reach this level. ”

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room noticed through the live broadcast screen that a group of fierce and vicious people behind them leaned over and reminded.

"Anchor, be careful, someone has come to smash the field. ”

"A large group of small soldiers is approaching, and the whole army is attacking. ”

"It's the first time I'm pretending to be forced in the live broadcast room, I'm so nervous, will there be unspoken rules!"

"Hey, 110, I want to turn myself in! I was over-pretending in the group just now, causing someone to vomit blood. ”

"Pretending to be forced as soon as possible, I feel that a new round of pretending storm is coming. ”

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"The kid in front of me will stop me, hand over your storage ring, and I can spare your dog's life. A flash of knife light flashed behind him, and he slashed towards Jiang Feng's head fiercely, just now he said that he would not kill if he paid the money, but now, he is a killer without saying a word, and the warriors of the wild world are well versed in the way of blackness!

"Sonorous. ”

The sharp long knife did not cut off Jiang Feng's head as everyone expected, but made a dull sound, the long knife was jumped out by a smooth head, and the martial artist who was slashed by the shock, his arm was numb, and when he looked down, the soul was in danger, and the long knife in his hand was actually made a concave and convex opening by Jiang Feng's head.

"It's not good, it's a good idea, get out of here. ”

"When you come, you want to run?"

Jiang Feng didn't know when he had turned around, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he asked.

"Hmph, boy, we are from the Seven Stars Gang, and the gang leader is a master of the murderous realm, if you are interested, let us go." Otherwise, even if you kill us, you will not escape death. ”

The warrior at the head weighed the gap between the two sides, and said sharply: "How about it? How about letting us live? I promise that from now on, our well water will not interfere with the river water." ”

"In that case, let's spare your lives, remember, not everyone can provoke, understand?"

After speaking, a long sword appeared in Jiang Feng's hand, the arm was like electricity, the long sword was like light, and between the sword light and sword shadow, five arms rolled to the ground, blood flowing all over the ground.

The warrior at the head endured the pain, glanced at Jiang Feng viciously, picked up the arm on the ground, took the four junior brothers beside him, and fled without looking back.

"If you can escape the sword, spare your lives. ”

Jiang Feng was entwined with the power of the calamity in his hand, like a thin line, connecting the five people who had gone away.

But seeing that the five people had not gone far, all of a sudden, the wriggling gravel around them, like sharp blades, cut their legs, and under the imbalance of gravity, they fell, and were instantly strangled by the endless gravel, which was extremely bloody.

Looking at the five people whose flesh and blood were blurred, Jiang Feng showed a hint of surprise, this catastrophe is really weird, just this small three disasters, the first disaster, the sword disaster, is so terrifying, turning heaven and earth into ten thousand swords, who can avoid it? Thinking about it, the scalp is numb, and the whole body is cold.

"Is there anyone else? There are thousands of medium-grade spirit stones in my storage ring, and even third-grade Bao Dan, if you miss it, there will be no next time." ”

Under the glance of Jiang Feng's spirit, there were still many martial artists hidden in the shadows, and they didn't make a move, and these five people just now were just appetizers.

The heat wave blows, rolls up the rolling yellow sand, and the sun is scorching, touching people's hearts, giving birth to irritability.

Being in the barren desert, listening to the wind whistling in his ears, quietly waiting for the secret person to make a move.

A breath passed, and no one made a move.

Two breaths have passed, and still no one has made a move.

The three breaths passed, and everything around was quiet.

The surrounding warriors hid under the yellow sand, hidden among the dead stones and rotten trees, staring at Jiang Feng deadly, as if looking for a suitable opportunity to give Jiang Feng a fatal blow.

As if hearing the heart of the warrior who was ambushed in the shadows, Jiang Feng relaxed his tense nerves, deliberately exposed a flaw that was not a flaw, turned his back to his body, and walked towards the distance.

At this moment, the sword flashed, the cold appeared, and the rolling cold air suppressed the heat, split the air, and slashed at Jiang Feng's neck.

That's not all, at the moment when the knife was coming, the ground under his feet trembled, and the incomparably weak sand and stone collapsed as if it had been emptied, and a pair of strong and powerful arms pulled Jiang Feng's legs and dragged them down.