Feng Zhiyuan was overjoyed, and he had never met an opponent with a needle: "Good come!" ”

The sloppy old man jumped on the spot, his body spun in the air, and four flying swords flew out, and the hilts of the swords collided under his feet, spinning at high speed.

The thirteen styles of the spirit sword, the four seas are clear.

As the four flying swords rotated at high speed, a small tornado formed beneath them, reducing the force and velocity of the incoming flying needles.

Ding Ding Ding ~

The steel needles slammed into the four flying swords one after another, and as the sparks continued, a series of soft sounds followed.

"Boom!" Sun Miao's fingers changed.

Rumble!

Seven steel needles gathered in the center of the four flying swords, and there was a violent explosion with a bang.

The flying sword that originally rotated in an orderly manner like an electric fan was blown up and scattered, and the true element silk thread of the foundation strength attached to it by Feng Zhiyuan was almost scattered, and the flying sword could not be recovered for a while.

"Hurry!" Sun Miao pointed like a sword and struck upward.

Originally, the first explosion, the steel needle that flew somewhere, at this time, actually drilled out of the ground below Feng Zhiyuan silently, and shot quickly towards the old man's buttocks.

"Good boy, play yin, right?" The sloppy old man was a little too big, and he deliberately suppressed his strength in the early stage of foundation building.

thought that with his rich experience and vision in fighting the enemy, even if he lowered a small realm, he would be able to fight on an equal footing with Sun Miao.

The old man Feng, who has always been invincible at the same level, knows that when the realm has just broken through, he has a sharp spirit in his heart, if he is defeated despite using the strength of the same level, he will inevitably be frustrated.

People who are not firm in their minds will even affect their future cultivation, and Lao Dao doesn't want to hit him.

Who knows what the hell this kid is practicing, saying that Edgeworth is not like Edgeworth, and that hidden weapons are not like hidden weapons.

And what about those two explosions just now?!

If you play like this again, you will really be pricked by a steel needle, but this old face will not be saved.

Feng Zhiyuan let go of some of its own suppression, and also raised the cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building.

The five flying swords, which had temporarily lost control, immediately became like fingers again.

Volleyed back with a kick, dodged Sun Miao's needle, and hurriedly moved the flying sword back to help.

The steel needle missed, flicked its tail like a drift, and turned to attack again.

The other seven steel needles also shot again, not as fast as the first firing, but definitely impressive.

Feng Zhiyuan was puzzled, the first was the explosion, the release of the fire spell in the realm of the foundation building period, it was not easy to have this power, how could it be released from the steel needle so lightly.

The second is that under that kind of impact, why are these flying needles still not out of Sun Miao's control?

The handleless flying swords had been recalled, and at this time, they each flew around Feng Zhiyuan's body in a unique trajectory, flying faster and faster, as if they had wrapped him in a cocoon.

The thirteen styles of the spirit sword are like sealing.

Among the only two defensive moves, this one is much stronger than Fang Cai's Sihai Yanran.

The tinkling sound continued, and it was difficult for the steel needle to penetrate it.

Sun Miao repeated his old trick and detonated the flying needle again, but this time the sound was not small, but it failed to make a contribution.

In fact, Feng Zhiyuan was not comfortable, he lost the opportunity, and he has been passive at this time.

Fighting at the same level, when has he been beaten like this? What's more, even if his strength is in the middle stage of foundation building, his vision is still that of a Jindan monk.

Shame, shame.

Seeing that he couldn't break through the iron shell of the old man, Sun Miao stretched out his hands and took out eight steel needles.

"Go!"

The number of steel needles doubled, raining down on Feng Zhiyuan's flying sword defense, and the pressure increased sharply.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and a fireball ignited in midair, although it still did not break through the defense, but the trajectory of the flying sword was obviously chaotic for a while.

"Hahaha, good!" It was Yuan Banxian who applauded, and he didn't eat the remaining half of the bread in his hand, and at this time he patted his thigh and looked at the sky, "Yes!" Haha, you're finally getting a taste of what I was like. ”

He was dancing a fortune-telling banner at the time, and he was beaten by the wind and ten thousand swords in the air, isn't it just like the scene in front of him?

History is so similar, only with a different protagonist.

Old man Feng was depressed, he just didn't want to hit Sun Miao's sharpness, but he never thought that it was possible to lose.

The finger changed again, and the blue light of the defensive circle formed by the flying sword lit up, and a fierce wind suddenly broke out, blowing the steel needle to stagnate.

The five flying swords merged into one, killing Sun Miao with a huge sword intent.

Spirit sword thirteen styles, ten thousand swords into one.

Of course, with the current cultivation as a way to make it, it is a bit unworthy of the name.

The old man Feng broke through the air with a flying sword, and his figure followed, turning defense into attack while also getting rid of the attack circle of the steel needle, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

It's just that when he saw the ill-intentioned smile on the kid's face, he felt a little bottomless in his heart.

Seeing that this sword was extraordinary, Sun Miao did not underestimate it in his heart, but he had already made arrangements unconsciously, but it was not something that Old Man Feng could attack if he wanted to.

"Mountain!"

Thundered!

The ground under Yuan Banxian's feet trembled, and his cultivation was sealed at this time, but he was a little unsteady on his feet, and looked at him in a panic.

Large expanses of earth and rocks spread upwards at high speed, as if a giant in the land had stretched out his palm to grasp the wind.

In the blink of an eye, layers of earth and stone were blocked in front of him, and the old man was castrated, and the first layer of earth and stone was shattered in response.

But at the same time, he was also shocked in his heart, such a large-scale earth-based spell must have the true element as the bone.

Sun Miao didn't have time to arrange it at all, so he thought it was just a show, just a mortal land that was stirred up by tricks.

I don't know that it is hard and abnormally hard under a collision, where is it comparable to all earth.

Boom Boom!

In a series of roars, Old Man Feng moved forward, shattering several layers of earth and stone barriers, and finally stabbed in front of Sun Miao with a sword, and saw his angry smiling face.

It's just that the strength of Feng Zhiyuan's sword is not much left.

Sun Miao raised a palm, only to see that the palm of his hand was glowing with golden brilliance, and it was firmly against the tip of the sword, but it did not even cut through the layer of oily skin.

Old man Feng was silent for a long time, feeling the sixteen steel needles behind him, he felt a little depressed at first, but immediately smiled again: "It's me who lost, this is a new experience." ”

The old man is not a person who can't afford to lose, and he only learned about this today, because he has never lost in the same rank before.

Sun Miao hurriedly bowed and saluted: "It's just that the seniors deliberately gave in." ”

"Come on, although I did get a little bit of a head start at first. But after that, I didn't let you again, if I was also in the middle of foundation building, I should be inferior to you. ”

I just smiled, and I didn't humble myself anymore, and it would be a little annoying to push it again.

"By the way, tell me how that explosion was done?" Feng Zhiyuan immediately began to ask about the place of interest, his eyes lit up, and he didn't seem to have just lost.

Perhaps this state of mind is also one of the reasons why he can break through all the way.

"Actually, it's not difficult, first make a hard shell with earth-based spells, and then compress the true element to the maximum extent in it, and then ignite it." Sun Miao didn't hide it.

It's just simple to say, how difficult is it to complete this operation on the flying needle in the body, through the true element filament controlled on it?

Anyway, Feng Zhiyuan asked himself, even if he was proficient in these two series of spells, it would be difficult to do it.

"And what about that last earth-based spell? I haven't seen you arrange such a wide range of True Elements, huh? ”

Sun Miao said with a smile: "When the two waves of flying needles were stimulated, part of the true yuan was left on the trajectory as a back hand, and the intersection of the two phases was just barely completed. When the first downed steel needle entered the ground, it also completed the communication with the power of the five elements of earth. ”

"Wonderful, wonderful! Hahaha. The old man Feng heard this, and couldn't help but stroke his palms.

Others were already stunned.

Chu stared at Sun Miao intently, smiling extraordinarily brightly.

Yuan Banxian pinched his fingers and was calculating, even if he was unraveled and cultivated, if he had exhausted his means, he would be more certain to defeat Sun Miao...... It's kind of his brain buzzing.

Sun Miao was chatting with the rising old man Feng about the battle, and suddenly stopped with a serious face.

"How?" Feng Zhiyuan also smiled gradually.

Just now, there were four successive Qingyue crane chirps sounding in Sun Miao's head, Jishitang, Qingyazhai, county ya, and suburban land temple.

The paper cranes that were sent out by themselves were actually used four successively.

"Something happened in Anyang City!"