Chapter 21: The Best Magic Weapon

As soon as the red-faced man's voice fell, the people in the hall suddenly twitched. Some people had a clear look of anticipation on their faces. The girl in the pink dress looked at Fan Li very interestingly.

The red-faced man flipped his palm, and a fist-sized ball appeared in his hand, half golden, half silver, with dense patterns tattooed on it, dazzling, and aura.

"Liangyi Gang Ball!"

Someone in the hall clearly knew about it. This thing can only be made by the formation mage of the fine channel talisman and the number of Qimen techniques.

Qin Hong felt a little uneasy in his heart, but when he touched the powerful killer weapon in the Qiankun bag, he became confident, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Boy! Remember, people of the kind don't live long. ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced meaningfully at all the beautiful girls present. Then he patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and took out a golden three-legged dragon and phoenix pattern Xiaoding, as well as seven or eight jade lockets full of aura, and two crumpled and somewhat mutilated animal skins.

When the red-faced man saw the golden little ding, he blurted out in surprise: "Hao Ding, this is the best magic tripod that is extracted from the essence gold on the seabed and refined." If the spiritual power is large enough, this thing can not only be alchemy, but also can be used as a talisman magic weapon, the defense power is amazing, the essence of gold and silk is extremely strong, and the general magic weapon, in front of this Danding, there is nothing to do. ”

Fan Li and Liu Hao didn't expect that this guy really had alchemy utensils, and few people were willing to collect this kind of thing except for alchemists. Because the value is so high, even if you get it unintentionally, you will take it to the market and exchange it for silver. Qin Hong's Pure Gold Danding, if it is auctioned, will not be less than 500,000 taels of silver.

When Fan Li heard that the alchemy furnace was actually a top-grade magic weapon, he was overjoyed in his heart.

The red-faced man took out a blue and faint translucent spar, the thickness of his thumb, and stuffed it into the hole of the two Yi Gang balls. Thrown into the air, there was a crisp sound of metal popping open, and the metal ball opened, and two glare lights were cast inside. The red-faced man flicked it with one hand, and the aura shot out from his fingertips, hitting the balloon.

Fan Liton felt a flash of white light above his head, and the ball hanging above his head roared, and the white light was dazzling. At the same time, there was a crisp sound, and a transparent light mask was deducted from mid-air, completely enveloping the two of them.

Qin Hong was fierce, and said with a vicious smile: "Boy, you will die an ugly death." It's just your sister, I will take care of her for your life, and promise to make her want to die every night. ”

A chill appeared on Fan Li's body, and the golden light on the palms of his hands lit up, and the golden light revealed the surface of the palms. A terrifying explosion reverberated between the palms and fingers. This huge force is much stronger than the last time Li Yongsheng was drawn.

Feeling the strength on the palm of his hand, Fan Li didn't say a word, he paused on one foot, his body shook, and he flew towards Qin Hong, like a violent beast, the speed was terrifying.

As soon as Qin Hong saw those golden palms, a cold air suddenly burst out of his back, and his hairs stood on end, and the energy on them made him feel a sense of panic. Three points more violent than the beast.

"Did he use a brake? Why didn't he see the battle spirit?"

The guy was shocked, but Fan Li pounced. In desperation, the dantian aura circled, and he forcibly lifted a breath of aura, the essence of light flashed in the palm of his hand, and he shouted in his mouth: "Intercept the heavenly palm!"

Fan Li's eyes were blood-red, and he slapped his chest with a whistling palm.

"Phew"

The two palms intersected strongly, and with a flash of inspiration, a circle of qi expanded. Qin Hong was horrified to find that this palm was like a thousand powers, pouring into the mountains and seas, and the palm was like a needle prick. My chest was tight, and I couldn't lift it in one breath.

A muffled snort sounded, and a figure flew out of the light cluster. With a "bang", it slammed into the inner wall of the mask, causing the entire mask to flash randomly.

Qin Hong's face was pale, the Venus in front of him was wild, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. One arm was hanging softly, and the spiritual power of his body was almost scattered.

looked at Fan Li's contemptuous face in horror. Just now, he was proud, and he said that he wanted to teach people a lesson, and he had to help him take care of his sister. At this time, he was slapped on the ground with a slap, like a poor worm, and his face was embarrassed.

A great sense of shame that immediately filled the body and mind. Just now, it was a little bigger, a high cultivator beat a low cultivator, people are bare-handed, if they use magic weapons, it is also a shameful move. But he didn't expect Fan Li's body to be so powerful.

At this time, there was still so much control there, and seeing Fan Li pounce fiercely again. As soon as the power of divine thought moved, the leather bag on his waist flashed with spiritual light, and the black light flashed, and a heavy black iron round shield immediately floated in front of him. With a wave of his left hand, a turquoise knife that looked like a willow leaf floated above his head, shining with green light. As soon as this knife appeared, it emitted a sharp aura that made people's scalps explode, which was compelling, and it was obviously not an ordinary product.

Among the outsiders, some people recognized this leaf-shaped magic weapon, and said with some surprise: "Qingye Biling Knife, one of the three best magic weapons of the Qin family." ”

The best magic weapon is not a big killing weapon that ordinary monks can have. Li Wu of the Li family just has a medium-grade magic weapon of good quality. The huge Qin family, there are only three top-grade magic weapons.

When Fan Li saw something different, he was allowed to cast a spell. The body was stunned, and the fit pounced, and the sound of wind and thunder in his right palm struck fiercely, not giving any respite at all.

Qin Hong's eyes were bloodshot, and in a hurry, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of spiritual energy sprayed on the black iron round shield. This shield suddenly swelled, emitting a black millimeter, which was obviously a good defensive magic weapon. With a hula and a bang, the shield hung in front of him.

The anger in Fan Li's eyes did not abate, and the dark golden palm slammed into the black iron round shield. The black iron shield roared and shrank rapidly, and the black light dimmed. A strong pressure was transmitted to the surroundings of Qin Hong's figure.

Qin Hong was so frightened that his soul was scared, if the round shield came back, and the huge force and the force of the impact hit his body, he would not vomit three liters of blood. In the panic, his left hand slapped the dantian on the abdomen, a piece of blue light came out, his body twisted and flicked, and his feet seemed to be moving like an airflow.

The black iron shield was slashed by Fan Li with a palm and smashed into the Gang Qi Hood. "Boom!" the air shield shook violently, and the entire hall was gleaming and flickering, and the sound was amazing.

Qin Hong flashed to the side in embarrassment, and a cyan airflow appeared under his feet, this guy actually had the first to resist the wind, no wonder he escaped so fast.

Immediately after that, with a flick of his finger, a white light flicked towards the Aoba knife above his head. As soon as the aura was integrated into the knife, the knife roared, trembling in mid-air, the green light skyrocketed, and swallowed the turquoise light like a steel needle, and the sharp qi emitted was immediately more than several times stronger.

Qin Hong breathed a sigh of relief, the knife hung in the air, and his courage recovered. The resentful eyes stared at Fan Li viciously, like a hungry wolf about to devour people. Locked by his superb knife, even a monk who is several levels higher than him will be seriously injured if he doesn't die. What's more, now a low-level cultivator of the fifth layer of Peiyuan is just a subordinate who relies on brute force.

The onlookers sighed, and some of them actually shouted loudly, cheering thunderously, and their eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty taste, looking forward to seeing the scene of blood splattered three feet.

The luxurious kitsch girl pursed her mouth and said without shaving: "I don't know whether I am dead or alive, I just stared at this girl's heart, and I thought he had something extraordinary." Hmph, it's just brute force, but that's it. Locked by the Green Leaf Knife, I see how you can escape? Qin Gongzi, kill him!"

A vague aura appeared in front of Fan Li, and his body was locked by the sharp aura of the knife, and his bare skin was faintly painful, like the feeling of being blown by the wind. Fan Li's eyelids jumped, and he grabbed the black iron round shield that had lost his spiritual light in his hand.