"Seven magic weapons, this is impossible!"

Many of the elders in the Fuyao Hall stood up suddenly, their wooden chairs were blown to their feet by the energy, their chests rose and fell rapidly, and their eyes were full of incredulity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wang Zhongfu, how could he have enough divine sense to control the seven magic weapons!" some elders whispered to Nan Nan.

Wang Zhongfu has an adventure, and when he is cultivating qi, he can detach his consciousness from his body and control the magic weapon, and they can believe it.

However, being able to control seven magic weapons at the same time, the strength of the divine consciousness has far surpassed that of the heartbeat monk, and it can only be done after stepping into the foundation building.

All the peak masters present did not believe that Wang Zhongfu had a divine sense comparable to that of a foundation building monk.

Chen Jingyuan was stunned at first when he saw Wang Zhongfu controlling the seven magic weapons, but he soon noticed something unusual.

"This is not a seven-piece magic weapon, but a complete set of magic weapons!"

"Wang Zhongfu, where did he get the complete set of magic weapons?"

"Have you forgotten the seven-star sword of the little junior uncle back then?"

Hearing Chen Jingyuan say this, everyone immediately reacted, it turned out that the magic weapon used by Wang Zhongfu was the famous Seven Star Sword!

Especially the several peak master elders who were about the same age as Chen Jingyuan, when they heard the Seven Star Sword of the Mother and Son, their faces suddenly turned green, and their lips trembled slightly.

Who let Chen Tafa when he entered the Tao, and his self-created Qingjiao was transformed into a seven-star sword of the son and mother, which was incomparably powerful, and he overwhelmed the entire Huashan peers, but they were abused very badly by Chen Tafa back then.

When Hu Ding saw that the Seven Star Sword of Zimu broke through the triple defense line with a momentum like a bamboo, he couldn't help frowning, and he couldn't help frowning, and he couldn't wait to end the game himself and replace Hu Feilong's fighting method.

Hu Feilong, who was on the ring, saw that the Seven Star Sword of Zimu had such a might, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at the shield in front of him, which was broken one after another.

"No, I'm not going to lose!"

"How could I lose to Wang Zhongfu!"

Hu Feilong's fierce eyes flashed, and he no longer ignored the previous agreement, only used his general strength, and his strong momentum burst out from his body.

"Qingyang Spirit Finger!"

Hu Feilong's index finger was facing the sky, and all the mana in the dantian came out, condensing on the tip of his index finger, and a pale cyan finger phantom slowly emerged.

Although the phantom of this finger is blurred, its powerful power makes the surrounding void faintly distorted.

That's what it is...... The power of supernatural powers!

Even if it was Hu Feilong's cultivation of qi, it would be very difficult to use the magic power of the Qingyang Spirit Finger, let alone suppress half of his strength.

Therefore, for the victory of this fight, the crazy Hu Feilong has long forgotten the previous agreement.

Hu Feilong's eyes were murderous, his right index finger slowly moved a little in the void, and the cyan finger phantom flickered, as if crossing space, and pressed towards Wang Zhongfu's eyebrows.

"Despicable, say it's good to suppress half of the strength!" Han Zhenzhen suddenly scolded, there are still such shameless people in Huashan.

"Elder, Hu Feilong, he violated the rules, don't you announce Xiao Jiu's victory!" Li Xihan couldn't wait to urge the outer door elders who were enforcing the law.

Just as the Outer Gate Elder announced Wang Zhongfu's victory, the seven cyan swords that were originally scattered were put together in an instant, and a faint dragon chant was like nothing, if you didn't listen carefully, you would definitely not be able to detect it.

At this time, Wang Zhongfu's eyes were red, and Hu Feilong's eyes with murderous intent completely angered the madness in his heart.

Maybe in normal times, Wang Zhongfu is low-key and a little shy, but deep in his heart, there is a stubborn and crazy beast.

If he hadn't been stubborn and crazy, he would have been able to climb the Lotus Peak with a terminal illness and fight for a glimmer of life for himself.

"If you want me to die, then let's see whose hole cards are stronger!"

Wang Zhongfu's eyes burned with a crazy raging fire, like a raging fire, and his fingers flipped and pinched.

Under the pressure of crazy obsession, Wang Zhongfu pinched the trick so fast, even twice as fast as usual, and the butterflies were dazzling.

"Frog Change!"

The seven flying swords were one, and the cyan dragon phantom appeared in the ring out of thin air, the glass was clear, and the majestic aura on his body was like a monarch, and he bit towards the cyan in one bite.

When the law enforcement elder saw this scene, he immediately realized that it was not good, but at this time, he wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and he could only watch the two behemoths collide together.

"Boom"!

A loud bang erupted from above the ring, and two cyan rays of light dazzled into the sky, engulfing each other.

However, the parity that everyone imagined did not appear, but there was a one-sided situation.

The cyan dragon bit the Qingyang Spirit Finger, and without giving it the slightest chance to resist, it swallowed it in one gulp. And the Qingyang Spirit Finger was naturally unwilling to be devoured, and rampaged through the belly of the cyan dragon, and it took a full dozen breaths before the power was finally exhausted.

And the state of the cyan dragon is not good, it seems that it can be pierced with a casual poke.

"Go!"

Wang Zhongfu pointed his finger, and the cyan dragon flew towards Hu Feilong, so frightened that Hu Feilong's face turned pale, and his legs were weak and he sat directly on the ground, under the majesty of the cyan dragon, he couldn't even afford the idea of resisting.

"Stop!"

The law enforcement elder who had also collided with him before suddenly realized that it was not good, and his figure flashed, appearing in front of Hu Feilong, and the cyan dragon at the end of the strong crossbow was instant.

"Elder, can you divide the victory or defeat?" Wang Zhongfu said stiffly.

The law enforcement elder glanced at Hu Feilong and shook his head slightly: Hu Feilong's performance is really disappointing!

"In this fighting challenge, the winner - Wang Zhongfu!"

As soon as the law enforcement elder's words fell, the next moment, Wang Zhongfu and Hu Feilong fainted in the ring.

Wang Zhongfu was dizzy from his strength, while Hu Feilong was angry and dizzy!

......

Since the Battle of Luoxia, Wang Zhongfu's name has completely spread all over Huashan, and even with his name as a junior brother of Chongyang, everyone knows and knows it.

For a while, Wang Zhongfu didn't know whether he was right or wrong to win, and if he wanted to get rid of the name of Chongyang's junior brother in the future, I am afraid that there is a long way to go.

However, in the following days, Wang Zhongfu lived in a simple place, going back and forth between the Museum and Zizhu Peak, and Hu Feilong was completely faceless, so the heated discussion of the Battle of Luoxia gradually receded, and Huashan returned to its previous tranquility.

Half a month later, Zizhu Peak.

Wang Zhongfu frowned, pacing back and forth in the bamboo house, with a sad face.

"Lingmi...... Resource...... Lingmi ...... Resource ......"

As the so-called from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, Wang Zhongfu in order to prepare for the battle of Luoxia, regardless of consumption, wantonly took Lingmi, so that his cultivation to a higher level.

That feeling of rapid growth in cultivation made him still deeply obsessed. But after taking Lingmi, the turtle-like cultivation speed made him unbearable.

"It seems that you can only go to the Spirit Plant Hall to buy spiritual rice!"

He has inquired a lot about it these days, and he knows that Lingmi has contributed fifty points. The thought of this price made his heart ache.

A thousand contribution points can only buy twenty, that is, to satisfy him for a month.

When he came to Lingzhi Hall, Wang Zhongfu was surprised to find that it was Sun Jingshan, who often harassed Han Zhenzhen, who received him.

"Senior Brother Chongyang, Senior Brother, I want to make a deal with you?" Sun Jingshan squeezed his eyebrows and pulled Wang Zhongfu aside.

"What kind of deal?" Wang Zhongfu looked at Sun Jingshan's sneaky appearance, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Senior brother, I want real intimate clothes, as long as you meet the needs of Senior Brother Chongyang, Lingmi is absolutely indispensable!"