Chapter 215: The Power of High-Level Spirit Weapons

The two afterimages came and went, and the earth-shattering impact energy erupted in the field, and the energy fluctuations that were vented were radiated round and round, fortunately sitting in the front row was the existence of a dry pill, otherwise it would be necessary to make a good precaution. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Jian Wufeng's right hand slapped, and the vitality directly rippled out, and the terrifying pressure instantly enveloped Yao Sheng's surroundings, his legs and feet stepped out again, the majestic aura was endless, and a domineering suppression swept over, instantly fixing Yao Sheng in place.

Yao Sheng let out a low roar, opened his arms, and hugged in front of him, and there were countless earthy yellow points of light nearby again, but this time the difference was that the earthy yellow points of light were just revolving wildly around Yao Sheng, and did not approach his body.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow light point swirled and evolved into a yellow ancient shield, which was filled with earthy yellow bumps, and looked extremely rough. Yao Sheng stretched his arms forward, grabbed the back of the shield, and then stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body slammed up.

The invisible prohibition that shrouded him was broken at once, and then Yao Sheng suddenly took a sharp breath of vitality, and after breaking his mouth and roaring, he threw out the yellow ancient shield in his hand.

The earthy yellow ancient shield slashed through the air, forming a yellow light and shadow in a row, with a momentum like a rainbow, with a muffled explosion sound, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Jian Wufeng's body.

"It's a good time!" Jian Wufeng was fearless, his right hand reached over, and in the face of the earthy yellow ancient shield that came from a strong attack, he didn't hesitate at all, and grabbed the ancient shield with one hand, but just when the ape hand phantom touched the ancient shield, a large area of yellow-orange-orange storm-like terrifying attraction suddenly gushed out from above, and Jian Wufeng's body shook, and the next one was thrown to the other side by the ancient shield.

At this moment, the corners of Yao Sheng's mouth curled. After a layer of yellow light suddenly rolled through his body, he appeared strangely next to Jian Wufeng, and at some point, a yellow vitality light knife suddenly appeared on Yao Sheng's left arm, and it swiped lightly along Jian Wufeng's right arm.

Jian Wufeng screamed in pain again, his right hand suddenly flicked, and he couldn't care about the opening at all, and the jet-black light layer was like a stacked jagged tooth, which also quietly appeared from his left hand, and then broke Yao Sheng's right arm through a one-foot-long thin opening. Immediately, blood flowed.

All the audience in the audience were also embarrassed in the face of the two of them's arrogant and unreasonable play, the extremely violent body collision, and the incomparably strong power competition, all gave everyone a visual impact, even Yang Xuanyu was excited to watch.

Not to mention how strong the two of them are. Just the level of physical refinement between the two of them was already able to crush many late-stage cultivators. No wonder both of them are very confident in themselves. It seems that they are all taking the path of refining the body.

"It seems that you can't help me!" Yao Sheng glanced at the crimson blood hanging on his arm, and his vitality shook slightly, and the blood surging from the wound stopped.

"Aren't you helpless with me!" Jian Wufeng said with a calm face.

"Hehe! That's right, so far, I really can't help you, but there must be a winner. The last time, can you take it, the victory or defeat is here!" Yao Sheng looked at Jian Wufeng and said in a low voice.

At this time. Yao Sheng slowly stretched out a finger and lightly touched the ground of the field, and in an instant, the vitality that erupted out of the thin breath came out from the fingertips, and where the fingertips pointed, the earth suddenly cracked, and with a loud bang, a crack about a zhang wide and long burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it came not far in front of Jian Wufeng.

"Earth Emperor Three-Phase Python!" Yao Sheng roared suddenly, and immediately countless gravels shot out from the cracks, and with the wrapping of vitality, they suddenly converged into a dark brown giant python, the giant python actually had three heads, except for the middle one with eyes, the other two heads were like puppets, and there was no life at all.

The terrifying strength swept over, and as soon as the giant python flung it, it came to the top of Jian Wufeng's head, and then took a big mouth, wanting to swallow Jian Wufeng alive. The terrifying fluctuations that came from the giant python were that even Yang Xuanyu felt that if he was swallowed, he would not die much.

"If it was about the strength of the exercises, maybe I really couldn't have dealt with you three days ago! It's a pity, you are destined to be defeated by me today!"

Jian Wufeng's cuffs shook, and a white folding fan suddenly floated out, and immediately rose to the ground in the slightly surprised eyes of everyone, and it could be compared to the giant python at once.

When the folding fan shook gently in mid-air, and did not show any might, it was just the breath that came out involuntarily from above, which had already moved many people present. Terrible waves rippled around the folding fan, and even the air around them was a little riotous.

"High-grade spirit weapon!" Yao Sheng's face finally sank at this time, and suddenly became extremely ugly. It's not that he didn't think that the other party would have a spiritual weapon, but at most it is intermediate, who would have thought that it would be advanced, and the difference between the words is thousands of miles.

Among the spiritual weapons, the gap between the low-level and the intermediate level is huge, but it is not a gap, because the two can be artificially created, as long as they are proficient in refining weapons, the success rate is also extremely high, and even if they are good at refining, it is rarely or very difficult to refine a high-level spiritual weapon, because these spiritual weapons have touched a trace of spirituality, and even some high-level spiritual weapons, although they cannot be ranked on the hundred spirit list, but they are infinitely close.

If you want to create a high-level spiritual weapon, the right time, place and people are indispensable. Therefore, the value of this high-level spiritual weapon theory is completely above the purple-level exercises, and because it has a lot of spirituality, the high-level spiritual weapon can automatically protect the master, unless its spirituality is lost.

And now Jian Wufeng actually took out a high-grade spiritual weapon, which made Yao Sheng's emotions fall to the bottom, and he would never admit defeat in his heart, but he had to admit that there was nothing fair about the game, and whoever wins is king.

"Hmph, if you want me to admit defeat, then come! This high-level spiritual weapon, I don't believe you can completely control it!" Yao Sheng's fierce light suddenly appeared, his arms shook, and the giant python's body in mid-air twisted wildly and tore at Jian Wufeng, with an amazing momentum!

"Even if you can't fully control it, it's more than enough to deal with you!"

Jian Wufeng made a move with one hand, and the strong vitality in his body roared out, flowing into the folding fan like pouring water, and a little sound of water could be faintly heard.

As the flow of vitality continued, the originally closed folding fan suddenly opened, and a large white glare suddenly rose from above, and the speed was really lightning and flint.

The glare flashed, and the giant python screamed, its eyes suddenly dimmed, and its huge body shrank slightly. At this time, Yao Sheng felt that his mind was dizzy all of a sudden, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little dazed.

But after that, he regained his clarity again, but in such a short period of seconds, the white folding fan had suddenly come to the top of his head, and a circle of white light sound waves visible to the naked eye floated out from it, rotating around Yao Sheng.

The giant python cracked, turned into a cloud of gravel and smashed down, and Yao Sheng's vitality seemed to be drained, and he couldn't lift his breath at all. The shocking rhythm next to the two ears continued to explode, Yao Sheng's face was distorted, and he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly covered his ears with both hands, looking extremely painful.

The next moment, Jian Wufeng's body flashed, and with a big move, the folding fan returned to his cuffs, and his face was as pale as paper, and there was probably not much vitality left, but at this time, he went straight to Yao Sheng, who was still covering his ears, and slapped it with one palm, Yao Sheng didn't even react to resist, but he was slapped by Jian Wufeng to the other side, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I lost! You won!" Yao Sheng straightened up slightly, and after saying this, he left the venue with extremely gloomy eyes, and left the square without looking back, as if he wanted to leave.

Many people can't help but sigh, for these casual cultivators, of course, there is great perseverance, but if most people want to be famous, such an occasion is very suitable, but unfortunately the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, and there will be a little emotion in it.

And in this way, Jian Wufeng deservedly advanced smoothly, but his face was also very ugly, presumably the previous consumption was also extremely terrifying, as soon as he returned to the seat, he took out a few white pills in front of everyone, swallowed them in his mouth, and then hurriedly recovered the vitality in his body.

"Fu Yang Zhangjiao, you are really willing to do it! A high-grade spiritual weapon is worth a lot of money, you can actually give it to your beloved disciple, it seems that he is really deep in your heart!" said the fire elder of the Ten Thousand Yuan Sect with deep meaning.

"Haha! I'm going to say that I gave one to all my disciples, what do you think?" Fu Yang laughed and said without moving. But everyone can see the taste of confrontation in the words.

As for the other Hedan periods, the expressions on each person's face are also different, some people look at Fu Yang a few more times, and some people have no other expressions at all. However, in Luo Suitian's ears, Luo Yong's voice suddenly sounded:

"This Futianmen was the afterglow of the sunset back then, after the original head of the sect disappeared, it was all supported by Fuyang alone until now, and it has created such a big name, but it is not simple at all, and the other origins have not been investigated clearly!"

"Oh, what does Uncle Yong mean?" Luo Suitian murmured.

"Have a good relationship with Jian Wufeng, this Fuyang will have a great effect on us!" Luo Yong replied.

"I said why Uncle Yong and Wu Sheng's seniors came to watch the ceremony, originally our little nephew and nephew were enough, it turned out to be because of this!" Luo Suitian suddenly realized.

"Hehe, that's not all, it won't be long before you know why we're going to take out the Xuanyuan Wood and the Nine Shadows Staff!" Luo Yong suddenly said with great interest. (To be continued.) )

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