When Ye Tingfeng was using a thousand blades of divine powers, he would definitely not consider what kind of sound would be made after the attack, so the solemn bell that appeared at the moment could only say that the Haotian Bell divine power that Zhan Mingxiong had cast, and there was another mystery. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If an ordinary person hears such a solemn bell, his heart will naturally lose his fighting spirit, and it would be good if he could exert half of his combat power. But for Ye Tingfeng, his state of mind cultivation is extremely high, obviously not affected by the bell in the slightest, but smiled very calmly, and said: "Brother Zhan is a good means, this Haotian Zhong's divine cultivation is becoming more and more condensed, and even the sound of the Great Dao can be issued, if the younger brother is not always on guard, I am afraid that he will have to beg for mercy and admit defeat now." ”

Zhan Mingxiong also smiled and said: "What is the defense magic power that is not on the table, in the eyes of the night brother? However, the night brother's attack magic power is even more powerful, the younger brother has to go all out to defend, as long as there is a slight negligence, he will definitely lose in the hands of the night brother!"

Ye Tingfeng and Zhan Mingxiong had just started fighting, and they were humble again, but although they said politely, there was no relaxation at hand, and it seemed that when they continued to fight, this verbal contest would not stop.

Judging from the current battle situation, it is obvious that the night listening style that takes the offensive looks more advantageous, after all, if you just take a defensive position, you can remain undefeated, but it will not be easy to win.

However, it is not without chance to take a defensive position all the time, after all, the spiritual energy consumed by defense is much less than that of attack, and if it is really a protracted battle, I believe that over time, the advantage will gradually transfer to Zhan Mingxiong.

How can you not know that the wind at night will be detrimental to you if you continue to fight? But how amazing the magical power of Haotian Zhong that Zhan Mingxiong has used is in terms of defensive ability, and Ye Tingfeng also knows it very clearly, so if you want to distinguish a victory or defeat with Zhan Mingxiong, it is impossible not to use some means to press the bottom of the box.

Ye Tingfeng quickly made up his mind, only to see that with a flick of his robe sleeves, a small jade-colored folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he shook his hand, opened the fan and went down to the front of him!

Don't look at this jade-colored folding fan is very small, but under one fan, it seems to be blowing a gust of wind, and the whole world is changing color for it, and even more under the push of the wind, the thousands of needles and blades cast by the night listening to the wind suddenly got a great power bonus, and when he attacked Zhan Mingxiong, there was almost a feeling that the space was torn.

Seeing that Ye Tingfeng sacrificed this folding fan magic weapon, Zhan Mingxiong's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Clear the fan?"

Others don't know what the magic weapon of the folding fan in the hand of Ye Tingfeng is, but Zhan Mingxiong knows very well that this magic weapon called Qing Fan is not from the Kunlun War Academy, but an ancestral divine weapon of the Kunlun Ye family, and it is natural that it is now passed into the hands of Ye Tingfeng.

Although the fan is small, its actual power is extremely extraordinary, it can fan the vitality of heaven and earth, and let the holder mobilize the spiritual energy as he wants, so as to bless the power of heaven and earth on the supernatural power, and can make any supernatural power burst out in a short period of time as if the power of multiplication, has always had the reputation of "the breeze is all over the world", and the meaning of this fan is out of control.

In fact, this is also the case, with the sacrifice of the Qing fan, the destructive power of the thousands of needles and blades has become extremely terrifying, originally attacking the bell-shaped phantom formed by the Haotian Bell Divine Power is a bell like a twilight drum and morning bell, but now the thorn of air condensed by thousands of needles and blades can penetrate deeply into the bell-shaped phantom, making the original bell become a sound like slapping rotten wood.

Almost half of the power of Haotian Bell's divine power is reflected in the bell, and now the rhythm of the bell is disrupted, and the power of Haotian Bell is naturally greatly affected, and now it is obviously impossible to prevent the attack of thousands of needles and blades.

Listening to the wind at night has already shown such a change, doesn't Zhan Mingxiong have the means to deal with it?

As the future successor of the Zhan family of the hidden family, how could Zhan Mingxiong not have the magic weapon in his hands?

Seeing that the bell-shaped phantom of Haotian Bell was about to completely collapse under the attack of thousands of needles and blades, Zhan Mingxiong suddenly stepped on the ground, then bent down with a half-hunched body, pressed his hands on the ground, and then suddenly got up and made a stretching movement.

After Zhan Mingxiong made such a change, I saw that when his hands were stretched, the ground suddenly seemed to rise, and then the naked eye could see a simple bell with a patina-colored color, rising from the ground, and instantly fused with the bell-shaped phantom of Haotian Bell.

This is not a means to turn fiction into reality, but a real bell-shaped magic weapon, which is combined with Zhan Mingxiong's Haotian Bell Divine Power!

Ye Tingfeng also knows Zhan Mingxiong well, after seeing Zhan Mingxiong use such a method, Ye Tingfeng couldn't help but change his expression, and asked in surprise: "Haotian Bell?

Zhan Mingxiong did not answer directly, but after the bell-shaped divine weapon and the virtual shadow were combined into one, the divine power of Haotian Bell suddenly shined, and the Haotian Bell, which was originally stabbed by thousands of needles and blades, seemed to be about to collapse, but now it has completely become a real thing, making thousands of needles and blades hit the real Haotian Clock, not only could not break through the defense, but also because the Haotian Bell was too hard, countless air spikes were directly shattered and turned into nothingness.

In this way, it is equivalent to Zhan Mingxiong's defense becoming impregnable, and it is not so easy to take advantage of the wind at night.

And at this time, Ye Tingfeng also seemed to think of something, and muttered to himself: "No, it's not Haotian Bell! If it is really this ancient divine weapon, with your current cultivation realm, how can it be driven? This is just an imitation at most!"

After the defense was completely stabilized, Zhan Mingxiong's mood was obviously a lot lighter, and he laughed loudly: "Brother Night's eyes are like torches, and this magic weapon in the hands of the younger brother is indeed just an imitation of Haotian Bell." It's also fortunate that I have this imitation in hand, otherwise the little brother really can't withstand such a stormy attack of the night brother!"

Zhan Mingxiong said as he reached out and knocked on the imitation Haotian Clock that protected his body! )