Chapter Seventy-Five: Spirit Sword Jin Suo
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I saw Zhang Xiaofeng's left hand form an elbow, and he resisted a roundabout kick from Shangguan Feihong, and suddenly felt that his left arm was numb. Secretly in pain, Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly turned his elbow into a grasp, hooked Shangguan Feihong's left leg, and quickly made a fist with his right hand and buckled it on Shangguan Feihong's left leg.
Shangguan Feihong was still facing Zhang Xiaofeng with his back to the side, and he was very helpless at the moment, and he was actually grabbed by the other party. And Zhang Xiaofeng took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and attacked Shangguan Feihong's left thigh with a fierce punch.
Shangguan Feihong felt pain, Zhang Xiaofeng's fist strength didn't seem to be at all his strength, and his entire left leg was a little numb and painful at the moment. Suddenly, his body circled, and his right leg was a roundabout kick, which hit Zhang Xiaofeng's left shoulder directly.
"Poof!"
Zhang Xiaofeng only felt numb in his body and mind, and under the unstable center of gravity, he fell straight to the platform and fell to the ground. And Shangguan Feihong was not much better, he also flew off the platform at this moment, touching his left leg with his left hand, and it seemed that the injury was not light.
Perhaps feeling that he was very faceless, Zhang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, stood up hard, and said to Shangguan Feihong: "I'm not used to being in the air, so I let you succeed." Hmph! That's all you have. ”
"The little brother is really powerful, even my Shangguan Feihong admires it a little. However, the strength of a cultivator is not in fighting empty-handed, now let's fight with me. After Shangguan Feihong finished speaking, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, exuding golden light, and this sword was not extraordinary at a glance.
At this moment, holding it in Shangguan Feihong's hand, it bloomed with dazzling golden light. Zhang Xiaofeng, who was ten meters away, felt a strong coercion coming, as if he was somewhat controlled, and he was very unpresent.
Shangguan Feihong suddenly disappeared on the spot, and when everyone was surprised, they saw Shangguan Feihong flying in the sky, holding a sword in both hands at the moment, absorbing the surrounding aura. The flying sword bloomed with golden light, constantly absorbing the surrounding aura, and at this moment, the sword light was even more powerful, as if magnified several times, and a golden light flame suddenly burst out.
"Should you stop that kid Feihong?" said Elder Zheng in a tawny robe, suddenly. The sword in Shangguan Feihong's hand was a magic weapon at the level of a spiritual weapon, called the Jin Suo Sword. Although it is only a low-grade aura, it is already a very good magic weapon for cultivators. The magic weapon level of the spirit weapon is several times higher than the ordinary magic weapon, and the power is obviously several times or even more than ten times.
In other words, Shangguan Feihong is now holding the Golden Shuttle Sword, and his strength will be more than ten times stronger than before. As long as a cultivator has a wishful magic weapon, his strength will also be improved, after all, the magic weapon can make up for some of his own shortcomings.
And the magic weapon that is powerful to the level of the spirit weapon will be like a psychic with the owner of the spirit weapon, helping each other, that is to say, the magic weapon of the spirit weapon level can have the same mind as oneself. Sometimes you don't even have to hold it yourself, the flying sword can comprehend the owner's intention and automatically attack, which is also the power of the magic weapon level.
"Wait! I don't think Zhang Xiaofeng's kid is simple, I believe he will be able to accept Feihong's blow. The red-robed elder Huo Evil stared at Zhang Xiaofeng on the field. I don't know why I believe in Zhang Xiaofeng's strength very much at the moment, it is a feeling, a very strong feeling.
The rest of the elders also paid serious attention to the scene when they heard this, and if Zhang Xiaofeng was defeated, they would rush to the rescue. After all, they were all disciples of the Dragon Bell Sect, and the elders of the sect didn't want any casualties to happen.
Biyue was a little nervous at the moment, and she didn't know why her heart was hanging on Zhang Xiaofeng's body. Although he also heard the words of the red-robed elder, looking at the scene in front of him, he was very worried about Zhang Xiaofeng. Both hands didn't know when they had tightly grasped a strand of their flowing long hair, and their palms seemed to be in a cold sweat.
There is another person who is in a similar mood to Biyue, and that is Ling'er who has been staring at Zhang Xiaofeng in the audience. At this moment, he was also extremely worried about everything about Zhang Xiaofeng, and he had already made a strange trick in his hand, called Dou Zhuan Xingxing.
The power of this spell is that it can transfer everything in an instant, and of course, everything here depends on the strength of the person who casts the spell. As long as the Dou Zhuan Star Shift can be cultivated to the Mahayana, it can really achieve the effect of the Dou Zhuan Star Shift. And according to Ling'er's cultivation at this time, it was not a big deal to transfer Zhang Xiaofeng away instantly.
And as long as Zhang Xiaofeng is in any danger, Ling'er will inevitably bear the brunt of the leap platform to rescue Zhang Xiaofeng.
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