Chapter Eighty-Nine: Firearms and Spiritual Weapons (One More Request)
"Oh no, I'm going to be beaten!" Du Feng and the others, who were discussing countermeasures, were shocked by the voice of Su Xiaoli who was sent to inquire about the news, Li Shasha didn't think about it, ran to Su Xiaoli, asked the direction and ran away. Du Feng and the others hurriedly followed.
Outside the Shushan Hall, Xiao Yijun stood with his hands behind his back, and the two Shushan monks holding the lower grade sticks and treasures were one left and one right, and the monk on the left whispered: "Xuan Yi, the old rules, you will shout louder later!"
"Thank you, senior brother!" Xiao Yijun glanced at his senior brother gratefully. The two monks glanced at each other, raised the stick in their hands, and struck Xiao Yijun on the back as if they were using the strength of milk.
"Ahh However, Yun Jian's dissatisfied voice came from the council hall: "If you deceive the teacher, the crime will be increased by one degree, and Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming will also be guilty!"
When Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming heard this, they glanced at each other and looked at Xiao Yijun apologetically, "Senior brother, I'm sorry!"
"Senior brother, come on!" Xiao Yijun held his head high, and the spiritual power on his body operated independently. The two of them glanced at each other meaningfully, clenched the stick with both hands, used their spiritual power, raised the stick in their hand, and hit Xiao Yijun's back hard! One person and one stick hit Xiao Yijun's back one after another, directly piercing the thin clothes on Xiao Yijun's body, leaving a long blood mark on the skin on his back!
Xiao Yijun, who was stumbling and almost pounced forward, stopped suddenly, stood firm and gritted his teeth, he knew that today he made his master angry, in the past, it was just thunder and no rain, and the senior brother passed by by coaxing and coaxing, this time it was different, but Xiao Yijun was not afraid, held his head high, gritted his teeth, but his slightly frowning brows showed the hot pain of the blood stains on his back!
"Xuan Yi!" Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming were faintly worried that they had shot too hard.
"Senior brother, I'm fine! just take action, otherwise you will be punished together!" Xiao Yijun said.
When the two heard this, they raised their sticks again and carried out the execution. With each stick, Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming, who built the foundation and cultivated, exerted all their strength, and cultivators were not like mortals who would be powerless to follow.
"Smack, smack!" Two sounds, Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming's hands broke the upper and lower treasures! Xiao Yijun gritted his teeth and swallowed the mouthful of blood, but he didn't stop a trace of blood from spilling out of the corners of his mouth.
"Yijun!" Li Shasha, who was rushing forward, appeared in a hurry, and at this time, Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming had already summoned out a low-grade treasure stick and held it in their hands.
"Senior brother, there are still ten battles!" Xuan Zhen said.
Xiao Yijun raised his hand at Li Shasha and stopped Li Shasha's forward pace, "Senior brother, go on!"
Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming heard the words and raised their sticks to beat.
Two long swords shot out, shooting at Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming respectively. The two hurriedly blocked with the sticks in their hands, only to hear the two crisp sounds of "Dangdang", and the sticks in the hands of Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming broke one after another!
"Why are you beating my brother?" Du Feng's voice came from far and near.
"Little friend, this is my Shushan family matter, please don't meddle in it!" Zitong and the other Shushan elders walked out of the hall one after another.
"I don't want to care about the reality of your Shushan, but you can't beat my brother!" Du Feng walked in slowly with his hands tied behind his back, and looked at Xiao Yijun's bloodstained back.
"He is my disciple of Shushan, and he deserves to be punished for saying the wrong thing and doing the wrong thing!" Zitong glanced at Du Feng with considerable disdain and said, "Xuan Zhen, Xuan Ming continue to be executed!"
Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming heard the words, and then summoned the stick.
"If you move my brother again, don't blame me for being unkind!" Du Feng had already released a sniper cannon on his chest as he spoke, and a superb spirit sword and Kunlun Mountain Seal floated left and right on both sides of Du Feng! Zeng Xiaowei and Guo Xingxing were also holding a heavy machine gun, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming. Yang Jinxuan and Tang Youyou tacitly pulled out the bamboo flute and gun on their waists, Su Xiaoli already had a long whip in her hand, and Yin Shanshan also condensed the ghost qi that was condensed, but Sophie could only nervously observe the direction of things.
"Execution!" Zitong said angrily. Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming had already raised their sticks, and Du Feng had already commanded the Spirit Sword and Kunlun Mountain Seal to attack Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming respectively.
Two silver rays of light flashed, and only two sounds were heard, Du Feng's spirit sword and Kunlun Mountain Seal were bounced back, and those two silver lights did not enter the cuffs of two of the elders in Shu Mountain. Du Feng didn't care about the spirit sword that was bounced back and the Kunlun mountain seal, and quickly pulled the bolt of the sniper gun with both hands to pull the trigger!
The sound of "pop pop pop ......" sounded, and Du Feng ignored the recoil of the sniper and quickly ran out of bullets.
I saw a barrier supported by spiritual power blocking between Xiao Yijun, Xuan Zhen, Xuan Ming, Du Feng and others, and the bullets on the barrier rotated rapidly, like small tents on the barrier, rushing forward.
"Not good!" Xuan Zhen and Xuan Ming, who were about to hit Xiao Yijun's back with sticks, felt a crisis, and hurriedly sealed their hands and laid out a defensive formation for themselves, and the row of Shushan elders at the gate of the council hall also all took action to use their spiritual power, and suddenly, the spiritual power barrier holding the bullet lit up several times!
"Xiaoyou is really a strange person, he actually refined a firearm with a high-grade spiritual weapon!" Yun Jian was surprised.
"It's okay to practice and play, I still have more power, do you want to try it?" Du Feng smiled proudly, and the sniper gun in his hand had been replaced with a bazooka: "I actually had a whim, to see if I could make a spiritual weapon similar to a gun, hey, don't say it, with my wit, I really succeeded in refining! Using spirit stones as bullets, I admire myself so much, do you know how many spirit stones I use for this bazooka? More than a hundred!" And depicted a variety of defense-breaking and destructive attack rune formations, I never tried its power, for fear that the destructive power would be too great, now...... Hey, hey!"
Du Feng said that he was going to pull the board machine!
A hundred spirit stones? Where are you fighting, obviously fighting for money...... As the Great Elder of Shushan, I only offer 1,000 spirit stones a year, and your bullet can be worth more than a month of my worship! The point is that the bullets hanging on Guo Xingxing and Zeng Xiaowei are all spirit stones, and they are all money......
Yun Jian, whose forehead was crowded with black lines, hurriedly spoke: "Little friend, don't be impulsive......"
"Then you still can't beat my brother?" Du Feng's fingers on the board machine did not let go.
"This ......" Cloud Sword is difficult to ride a tiger, let's fight, I don't know how powerful this bazooka is, I don't dare to try it easily, after all, the bullet that Du Feng shot just now was only resisted by all the elders in Shushan, if you don't fight, it's hard to hate it......
"Little friend, we punish Xuan Yi for the sake of Xuan Yi's good! If you mess around again, beware of me helping Qing Lingzi Daoyou discipline and discipline you, an arrogant disciple!" one of the blue-robed elders said angrily.
"Then come, it's like I'm afraid of you! If you have the ability, you will kill me here today, otherwise I will have to turn your Shushan upside down!" Du Feng was not timid, and suddenly continued as if he thought of something: "By the way, even if you kill me here, my old thing with a good guard will still turn your Shushan upside down!"
"You ......" The blue Dao robe elder who originally just wanted to scare Du Feng was speechless, yes, with Qing Lingzi's temperament, if he knew that his disciple was being repaired, he wouldn't be like thunder? In the early years, the Demon Dao guy was stunned in the Western Desert Demon Cave for a few years because Qing Lingzi made up a crime of seducing a young woman from a good family...... If he kills his senior disciples, he will not fight to the death to pull the back of Shushan Mountain?
Du Feng said again: "I've never heard of beating people for the good of others! Or I'll try beating you, after all, I'm also for your good!"
A group of elders in Shushan suddenly blew their beards and glared, and for a while, they had no way to take Du Feng.
"Xiaoyou, I'm really waiting for Xuan Yi's good, he Lei Linggen is the only best person to cultivate my Shu Mountain Demon Sword Technique! He is also the head of my Shu Mountain, my Shu Mountain monk, I should take it as my responsibility to eliminate the demon and defend the road and the common people in the world, but he ......" Zitong reluctantly said the matter.
"Abandon the Shushan Demon Sword Technique of Seven Emotions and Six Desires?" Du Feng, who didn't know the power of the Shushan Demon Sword Technique, looked at Xiao Yijun with a puzzled expression, and saw Xiao Yijun bowing his head and not answering. Du Feng smiled with relief: "What about the Demon Swinging Sword Technique, since my brother doesn't want to practice, why do you want to force it?"
"It's not that we have to force it, the old man of Tianji is born with his fortune, and he was born with a cultivation in response to the calamity, he was born with a thunder spirit root, and he practiced the powerful Demon Sword Technique, isn't he the one in the mouth of the old man of Tianji?
"He Lei Linggen was born in response to the catastrophe, I didn't even speak at the Heavenly Spirit Root!" Du Feng pouted and said speechlessly, "If he doesn't want to practice, he won't practice, he is my brother, I agree with his decision! No matter at any time, even if his decision is wrong!"
"Boss ......" Xiao Yijun was very moved.
"Yo...... Don't cry! I'm sorry, I'm sensational again......" Du Feng said heartlessly.
"The yellow-haired boy doesn't know the height of the sky, even if the Qinglingzi Daoist blames me, I will teach you a lesson today!" The blue-clothed elder couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand stick, and flew forward.
"Senior brother (brother) can't!" a group of Shushan elders stopped.
"Senior brothers, don't worry, if I want to hurt his life, I won't have a stick in my hand!" The blue-clothed elder dispelled his senior brother's persuasion and had already jumped not far from Du Feng.
"I'm going, I'm really coming......" Du Feng scolded, I didn't expect this old thing to really dare to make a move? The other party is a master of Jindan, Du Feng didn't dare to hold it up, and while quickly pulling the bazooka board machine, Zeng Xiaowei and Guo Xingxing's muzzles were also aimed at the elder in blue, and they let out a "da-da......" gunshot!