"Hehe~" Fang Lie heard this, but he smiled bitterly and said, "If it's luck, it's bad luck, it's not good luck!"

"Huh?" Qingfeng immediately asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

"I didn't rely on luck to find this Dao Pattern Heavenly Eye, but it was a bait deliberately taken out by the Netherworld Sect in order to plot against me, fortunately, I got the wind in advance, and I happened to cultivate the secret technique of the blood clone, so I escaped from death, and I took the chestnut in the fire, and while I got the Dao Pattern Heavenly Eye, I also secretly plotted against the same door!" Fang Lie smiled bitterly: "Anyway, it was quite hanging at the time!"

"Haha, I see, no wonder you stayed in Momen for a good time, but suddenly went to the Netherworld Sect to steal the treasure! Speaking of which, this Netherworld Sect is really not an ordinary idiot! I don't have the ability to learn how to fish, but I ended up catching a big tiger like you!" Qingfeng laughed along.

"Hehe~" Fang Lie touched his nose and smiled slightly, and said, "Count them unlucky!"

"I think it's my bad luck!" Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "After practicing for so many years, the trick was broken because of the opportunity given to you by those idiots, who do you say I provoked?"

"Haha, I don't believe in the famous Qingfeng, just such a move!" Fang Lie smiled: "Now that the matter is over, senior brother, you should also show your real skills, right?"

"That's it!" Qingfeng smiled: "Dealing with you, junior brother, you naturally have to be more serious, but I have already made a move just now, and it is time for you to be junior brother!"

"Okay!" Fang Lie was not polite, he agreed directly, and then sacrificed his natal magic weapon altar, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, please advise!"

As he spoke, Fang Lie lightly pointed in the air, and then saw that the tens of thousands of firebird divine patterns on the altar came to life together, turning into palm-sized firebirds flying freely around the altar.

These firebirds were extremely active, as if they were alive, and after they were liberated, they were excited to surround Fang Lie, not even chirping.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with admiration: "What a strong supernatural power, tens of thousands of firebirds, each of them has great power, and it seems to have a little spirituality, I really don't know how you got it! Could it be the power of this altar magic weapon?"

"It's a magical power, but it borrows the power of the altar, and the combination of the two has today's achievements!" Fang Lie then took a little breeze and said with a smile: "Senior brother, look at their power!"

In the next moment, tens of thousands of firebirds turned into countless streamers, shooting like sharp arrows towards the breeze.

The little Taoist priest of Qingfeng was not surprised, and said with a smile: "It's a good time, let me try their color!

As the words of the breeze sounded, the surrounding environment that was originally calm and waveless suddenly became a violent wind, and the wind also contained extremely terrifying power, which was not the kind of wind in the ordinary mortal world at all!

Tens of thousands of firebirds, such a powerful impact, but they were blown all over by this strange wind, not to mention approaching the breeze, they couldn't even stabilize their bodies, and soon they were blown away!

"Is this okay?~" Fang Lie was dumbfounded when he saw this.

And Qingfeng laughed and said, "Senior brother, it seems that my kamikaze is better!"

When Fang Lie heard this, he immediately became extremely depressed.

In fact, speaking of which, tens of thousands of firebirds are already very powerful, and they can't stop them at all, but helplessly, they have met their nemesis.

The firebird flies alone, and naturally it can't stop the divine wind played by the supreme divine power of the Xuanmen. This can only be said to be the reason for the mutual restraint of the exercises, not that the firebird is not powerful.

"Each of these firebirds has all my cultivation, and they can melt a hill lightly. It took me several years to come up with so much, but you blow it away in one go!" Fang Lie smiled bitterly: "I don't accept it, what kind of magic power are you?"

"Actually, it's still a free wind!" Qingfeng said with a smile.

"What? how could it be?" Fang Lie was immediately shocked, "What was it just now?"

"Hehe, you don't really think that there is only one change in our Xuanmen's Loose Wind, right?" Qing Feng said with a slight meaning: "Actually, Loose Wind is a general term for a series of wind supernatural powers, all of which add up to hundreds of kinds. What you broke just now is a void wind, which can come and go freely in the subspace, and it is impossible to prevent it, and it is used by yin people. And now it's the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, although limited to strength, I can only collect ordinary Gangfeng at a height of about 30,000 zhang, but it's also very powerful, at that height, I'm afraid your firebird can't sustain it at all, right?"

After Fang Lie heard this, he was immediately a little dumbfounded. He knew that there was a zài gang wind high in the sky, and the higher the place, the more powerful the gang wind became, and there were also many types, in addition to the ordinary gang wind at the bottom, there were also the great sun gang wind blowing from the sun, the invisible and shadowless phase gang wind, and the yin thunder gang wind hidden in the endless thunder sea and so on.

These Gangfeng are actually treasures, and many great powers like to collect them, or integrate them into their own magical powers, or simply refine them into magic weapons, all of which have miraculous effects.

Obviously, Xuanmen's free wind is a secret technique that refines special divine winds into magical powers, and there are as many divine winds in the world as there are.

When Fang Lie heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your supernatural powers are really evil enough, after practicing, you can actually use them as several gods!"

"That's nature, and it's not that simple!" Qingfeng laughed and said, "The magic power of the free wind can also be combined with the wind system treasure to form an alternative attack!"

As he spoke, Qingfeng gently touched the top of his head, and the next moment, a white orb of light rose and stayed on the top of Qingfeng's head.

The bead was only the size of a chicken egg, but it exuded a terrifying majesty, like a supreme king!

And after it appeared, Fang Lie clearly felt the difference in the surrounding Gangfeng.

Originally, Fang Lie could use the True Yuan Body Protector to resist the blowing of the Gangfeng, at least it would not sway from side to side.

But after this bead appeared, Fang Lie clearly felt that the wind around him suddenly became powerful, and its power was more than doubled!

Obviously, Qingfeng sacrificed a powerful magic weapon that increased the power of the wind spell, and depending on the grade, I was afraid that it would not be lower than the eighth order.

"Interesting!" Fang Lie couldn't help but smile and said, "It is indeed interesting to use a magic weapon to bless the power of the divine wind." However, Senior Brother doesn't really think that he can defeat me with this little Gangfeng, right?"

"Hehe, Gangfeng is just the surface, the real killing moves are hidden in the wind!" Qingfeng said with a smile: "Senior brother, be careful!"

"Huh?" Fang Lie heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly put himself on guard.

As a result, Fang Lie had just raised his vigilance when he suddenly felt the killing intent coming from behind, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly sacrificed the purple gold ruyi shield.

And at the moment when the purple gold ruyi shield was erected, an invisible terrifying energy hit it fiercely, and it actually hit the eighth-order protective magic weapon, and they all trembled slightly.

When the people around saw it, they all gasped.

At this time, Fang Lie was already surrounded by a strong wind, so much so that it was as if he was in the center of a tornado.

And this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that in the divine wind around Fang Lie, it will automatically condense into a handful of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, that is everything, although it is only the high condensation of Gangfeng, but under the blessing of the magic weapon and its own supernatural powers, it has also become very powerful, almost equivalent to a blow of the seventh-order high-grade magic weapon.

It is especially worth mentioning that these weapons are still invisible, and they are hidden in the surrounding wind, which can be said to be unguardable.

If it weren't for Qingfeng's reminder, Fang Lie would have been extra careful, just afraid that the sneak attack just now would be enough to make his head fall to the ground.

But Fang Lie didn't have time to catch his breath, so he had to face the next offensive like a raging storm.

Countless weapons were formed in the Gangfeng, launching an offensive against Fang Lie from all directions, up and down, left and right, without dead ends.

Fortunately, the purple gold ruyi shield was strong enough, releasing a golden light to protect Fang Lie's body, and it was okay for the time being.

However, the attacks of Gangfeng's weapons were too frequent, and almost every moment, hundreds of weapons hit the golden light, making a crackling and chaotic sound, causing ripples on the golden light shield.

Even the protection of the eighth-order magic weapon obviously couldn't last, and if it continued like this, it would only be a matter of time before Fang Lie was killed!

As soon as the people around saw that the two sides had just met, Fang Lie completely fell into disadvantage, and was pressed and beaten by the Qingfeng Little Daoist, and they all showed shock.

"Hey, Fang Lie doesn't look good! But this is normal, after all, that kid has not long debuted, and he can deal with miscellaneous fish, but for the chief disciple of the Xuanmen like Shang Qingfeng, it is obviously not possible!"

"Yes, the gap between the two sides is indeed a bit big. Qing Feng obviously had his hand in mind now, if he took the opportunity to bombard with an eighth-order magic weapon now, Fang Lie would definitely lose faster!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect this kid Fang Lie to have today!

Not only were the people around him not optimistic about Fang Lie, but even Mo Qianxun and Mo Lanyun were also worried.

Mo Lanyun asked worriedly, "Grandpa, Senior Brother Fang doesn't seem to be good!"

"That's right, it's not good, is it possible that you still want him to defeat Qingfeng?" Mo Qianxun pursed his lips and said, "It's already good that Fang Lie can come to this point, those extravagant hopes that are too unrealistic, it's better not to have them!"

"What do you mean by extravagant hope?" Mo Lanyun said unconvinced: "Senior brother may not lose to Qingfeng!"

"Hehe~" Mo Qianxun said funny: "Excuse me, why? Regarding the spiritual root, the people's Qingfeng is a mutated wind system immortal spirit root, which is stronger than you, and Fang Lie is even worse by a few grades." In terms of cultivation, there are 20,000 li in the sea of qi, and Fang Lie is only in his early 10,000s, which means that his mana is at least nearly ten times worse! In terms of experience, the time that people have been training outside is almost catching up with Shang Lie's age! You tell me, there are so many unfavorable factors, how can Fang Lie still win against others?"