The guns and sticks intersected, the spells competed, and after dozens of rounds, a haze appeared on Ma Changming's face.

Where is the reality obviously, Chang Feng only has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, but he has the early stage of cultivation or the body of the fire spirit, and he can't win Chang Feng in dozens of rounds, even if he wins, there is not much brilliance at all.

The spear stabbed violently, the long stick blocked, and the two of them each took out a palm, and the mana was slammed together.

"Bang. "A bang.

"The body of the fire spirit is really powerful. Chang Feng took five steps backwards before he stood firmly, his palms turned red, white smoke rose, and the pain that pierced his heart came, and he could only grit his teeth and resist.

"What kind of water attribute technique has this kid cultivated?" Ma Changming also took five steps back, a layer of white frost condensed on the palm of his hand, and he almost didn't feel it, if it wasn't for his personal experience, Ma Changming would never have thought that Chang Feng had such strength.

"No, you can't fight him like this, if so, even if you win, you will be disgraced. After thinking about it in his heart, Ma Changming's figure roared wildly, the spear in his hand shook, and attacked Chang Feng again.

Raising sticks to greet each other, the two collided, but this time, it was a mutation bulge.

The spear in Ma Changming's hand suddenly turned from hard to soft, like a spirit snake, directly wrapped around the Changfeng Nebula Stick, and the power of the flame instantly burned.

"What a weird spiritual weapon?" The mutation was raised, Chang Feng was startled, the Nebula Stick shook, the figure turned rapidly, and suddenly pulled out the Nebula Stick.

But the next big battle really shocked Chang Feng.

The power of the spirit weapon in Ma Changming's hand was a great victory, not so much a spear, but a spirit snake that was more suitable, it could be as sharp as a spear, as soft as a whip, and even wrapped around a rope, which made Chang Feng suffer a lot.

Seeing that Ma Changming relied on the power of the spirit weapon to completely suppress Chang Feng, Li Kuo'er frowned and said with annoyance: "Ma Huang, you are really attentive to your son! The third-order spirit weapon has exerted the power of the fourth-order spirit weapon, and it can be said that it is the only one in the entire Xuantian Sect. ”

"Haha...... The hall master is not a fool, why not use such conditions?" Ma Huang did not feel any shame at all, but was full of pride.

Li Kuoer was unforgiving, and made fun of Ma Huang: "This kind of cultivation talent and spiritual weapon configuration, I can't take Chang Feng for so long, I'm happy for him as an uncle, if I turn over and fight, Chang Feng would have beaten your son down a long time ago, I really don't know how to cultivate it?"

"Li Kuoer, you ......" Li Kuoer said the reality, which made Ma Huang annoyed, but it was not easy to refute, and instead shouted at the fighting group: "Changming, show your strength, let them see." ”

Originally, he wanted to end the war as soon as possible, but when he heard his father's urging, Ma Changming was secretly ruthless in his heart, and his attack became sharper.

Raising sticks to greet each other, the two weapons just touched, and Ma Changming's spear head shook, stabbing Chang Feng's shoulder like a spiritual snake.

"Bell. With a bang, he was blocked by the dragon scale armor cultivated by Chang Feng.

As soon as the spear was raised, Chang Feng raised his stick to block, but I don't know how Ma Changming urged it, and the head of the spear turned around at a strange angle and stabbed Chang Feng's calf.

Fortunately, Chang Feng cultivated the dragon scale armor, automatically protected himself, and resisted again.

After a few rounds, Chang Feng was hit, but fortunately, he had cultivated the dragon scale armor, otherwise he would have been covered in bruises.

"This Chang Feng, what kind of defensive technique has he cultivated, can automatically guard the vital point. He hit Chang Feng many times, but Chang Feng didn't suffer the slightest damage, which couldn't help but surprise Ma Changming, but he also had confidence, and the attack became more violent.

was attacked one after another, and Chang Feng was also ruthless in his heart: "Ma Changming, you are not the only one who has the power of spiritual weapons. ”

Mana mad Cui, the nebula stick shook, bloomed with a dark golden mang, opened and closed, covered his face, and slashed at Ma Changming with a stick.

Seeing this, Ma Changming was overjoyed, the spear in his hand shook, and the spear turned into a swimming dragon, and once again wrapped around Changfeng's nebula stick.

"What a stick, give it to me. Suddenly shouted, Ma Changming combined his flame talent and didn't know what spell he had urged, the spear tightly wrapped around the Nebula Stick, burning in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, Chang Feng's Nebula Stick was burned red.

If the Nebula Stick in Chang Feng's hand was an ordinary weapon, if it continued like this, it would definitely be destroyed by Ma Changming, but the Nebula Stick was not an ordinary spiritual weapon.

When Ma Changming was fierce and tried to dissolve Changfeng Nebula Stick, suddenly, Chang Feng shook suddenly, and he also urged the spell, and then looked at Ma Changming, suddenly he screamed, covered his head and withdrew ten steps away from his head, and even the spear was out of his hand.

And Chang Feng never let go of the Nebula Stick in his hand, and the moment Ma Changming took off his spear, the mana surged, and the bubbling ice qi surged onto the Nebula Stick, and instantly splashed a cloud of mist to wrap Chang Feng up.

When the mist thinned, everyone only saw Chang Feng holding the nebula stick horizontally, standing there with a cold face, the nebula stick exuded a faint light, and while watching Ma Changming's spear, somehow it turned into a zigzag shape and fell to the ground, like a dead snake, there was no longer any spirituality, and it was obviously destroyed.

"Chang Feng, you...... What kind of spiritual weapon do you have in your hand?" In the face of such a change, Ma Changming frowned, and did not dare to attack easily.

Just now, he was completely sure of destroying the spiritual weapon in Chang Feng's hand, but just as he was urging the mana, he felt a strange force rushing towards his soul, as if it was going to devour his soul, startling him to retreat, and now he has palpitations when he thinks about it.

But Chang Feng didn't respond directly, but said coldly: "Ma Changming, your spiritual weapon is good, but the spiritual weapon in Chang's hand is not weak." ”

For the Nebula Stick, Chang Feng is naturally the most familiar.

This spiritual weapon can reduce the power of the opponent's attack by 20%, and it has the strange power of suppressing the soul devouring, after years of use, Chang Feng has mastered its use skills, just now when he was urging the mana, he added a trace of divine consciousness to attract the strange power of the Nebula Stick, thus severely injuring Ma Changming.

But Chang Feng will not take the initiative to tell others about such things.

A rather strange scene that shocked everyone.

Luan Qingzhi was naturally full of joy, his hands were clenched, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Chang Feng being attacked one after another just now, she was also worried to death, but after a fight, Chang Feng did not suffer any harm at all, which couldn't help but make Luan Qingzhi feel a lot more relieved, and now seeing Chang Feng destroy the weird spear in Ma Changming's hand, Luan Qingzhi's nervous heart relaxed a little.

Regarding such a result, Li Kuoer laughed directly: "Haha...... Chang Feng, my good nephew, amazing, amazing!"

"Li Kuo'er, what kind of spiritual weapon is in Chang Feng's hand?" Seeing that the spiritual weapon he had refined for his son was destroyed by Chang Feng for no apparent reason, Ma Huang's face changed greatly, and this was what touched him.

In Ma Huang's heart, he could accept Chang Feng's strength, but he couldn't accept the destruction of the spiritual weapon he had carefully refined.

"This kid has a lot of secrets on his body!" sighed in his heart, Li Kuoer didn't know what the Nebula Stick in Chang Feng's hand was, but it didn't prevent him from posing and responding.

A yawn began, and Li Kuoer responded casually: "Hall Master Ma, although you are the master of the Refining Hall, Xuantian Sect is not the only one refining master?

"You ......" Li Kuoer's words left Ma Huang speechless.

As Li Kuoer said, it is true that he is the master of the refining hall, but there are many people in the Xuantian Sect who have a deeper refining attainment than him, and he really can't argue with this.

Unlike Li Kuoer and Ma Huang, seeing Chang Feng destroy Ma Changming's third-order spiritual weapon so easily, Li Lanyu frowned, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I can only see the approximate grade, but it doesn't seem to be, the spiritual weapon in Chang Feng's hand is so weird?"

Just now, Chang Feng urged the Nebula Stick, and the Nebula Stick bloomed with dark purple gold, which was already beyond the scope of ordinary second- and third-order spiritual weapons, and he also felt the fluctuations of the power of the divine soul in the Nebula Stick, which should not appear on a foundation building monk.

But thinking of Chang Feng's special features, and thinking that Chang Feng had been cultivating with Xuan Chen's real person for six years, Luan Yushu felt that all this seemed to be normal.

Unlike the shocks of others, after a short period of surprise, seeing that Chang Feng had destroyed Ma Changming's spiritual weapon, Nan Feihong was really anxious, worried that if this continued, Ma Changming would definitely be defeated, and shouted loudly regardless of his identity: "Ma Changming, what are you doing?