Chapter 63 Another one comes
Chapter 63 Another one comes
Han Fangzhi looked at Qin Feng with a five-meter-tall body and couldn't help but marvel at it. However, this was not the time to be distracted. After landing, he saw his spear drawing a circle in the air and shouted:
"Plum Blossom Spear, Bloody Plum Blossoms!"
The red flame on the tip of the gun instantly condensed into a five-petal plum blossom:
"go with!"
With a shout, these blood-colored plum blossoms shot towards Qin Feng like meteors chasing the moon.
Qin Feng's mind was filled with thoughts, and the unique secret skill of the Mountain-Breaking Purple Gold Hammer [Mountain-Breaking] lingered in his mind:
"Purple gold breaks the mountain!"
As he spoke of Purple Gold Breaking the Mountain, Qin Feng was seen holding the hammer in both hands and rotating his body with himself as the center. As he rotated, a shadow of an oversized purple gold hammer flashed on the head of the hammer, and the shadow had already solidified before it finished rotating.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
With the sound of wind caused by the hammer, the head of the hammer broke away from the hammer, and with a piercing whistle, it rushed towards the string of blood-red plum blossoms!
Someone called out:
"Look, this kid didn't even use the Blue Flame Blazing Fire!"
"Yeah! He's only level three, and he's so arrogant when fighting level five!"
"Wait, look at his momentum, it's quite strong!"
"The momentum is good, but the level difference is too big, let's see the result!"
…
In a flash, the sledgehammer collided with the bloody plum blossom, and the result shocked everyone!
The sledgehammer created a purple-gold tail of light, and with a series of crisp sounds, it shattered a series of blood-colored plum blossoms and was about to hit Han Fangzhi's chest.
Han Fangzhi was horrified and exclaimed:
"what!"
Then his mind turned rapidly, and he saw a white light surrounding his whole body, and a set of white armor instantly wrapped him.
This is Han Fangzhi's natal spiritual weapon. He had no choice but to release it to save his life.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the sledgehammer hit Han Fangzhi's chest solidly. The shadow of the hammer dissipated instantly, but Han Fangzhi was also shocked and retreated more than ten steps "Puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out and his face turned pale as paper in an instant.
He held on with his gun and didn't fall down, but he was already shaky!
"it is good!"
I don’t know who started to cheer first among the onlookers, but then there was thunderous cheering.
Why do the masses always support the weak in any situation? In fact, this is a kind of psychology, and also a kind of resonance. Because most of the masses are disadvantaged groups. This is called the support for the weak effect, and it has always been like this.
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He himself had not expected that the secret skill of his Mountain-Breaking Purple Gold Hammer [Mountain-Breaking] was so powerful!
He didn't understand, because his master and two generations of his great-grandmaster had used this mountain-breaking purple gold hammer to forge and hammer it every day, creating a powerful and tough weapon spirit.
With the assistance of the weapon spirit, Qin Feng can wield the Mountain-Breaking Purple Gold Hammer even more skillfully. He can hit whatever he points at!
However, due to Qin Feng's cultivation level, the power of this purple gold hammer is currently limited to this limit!
Qin Feng panted slightly as he watched Han Fangzhi being hit and vomiting blood, and then he was helped back to Wei Qi by someone.
"Master, I am incompetent and have brought shame upon you!"
Wei Qi's face turned pale. He didn't think Han Fangzhi was ashamed of losing, but he was angry at you for playing tricks. You deserve a beating now! You are so arrogant!
Qin Feng was only at level three, but his combat power was indeed much higher than that of his peers. However, Wei Qi still believed that this hammer was extremely powerful. He knew that this purple gold hammer was a very famous spiritual weapon of his ancestor's generation.
At this time, Bai Zilong was overjoyed. He saw Qin Feng surpass his level and defeat Han Fangzhi, and the victory was not too difficult. He knew what the voice that had been reminding him not to act rashly meant.
Wei Qi was not panicked because Han Fangzhi was the most incompetent among his disciples!
"Hehe! Good tricks, kid! I really admire you!"
Qin Feng saw Wei Qi's fake smile and said angrily:
"But why don't I admire you at all?"
Wei Qi was not angry and glanced at the other middle-aged man:
"Chu Xuan, you go."
"Yes! Master!"
One of the people surrounding Bai Zilong came out and came in front of Qin Feng.
Qin Feng took a look at this guy, he was short and thin, almost as thin as Wushang, but the two-meter-long crimson rattan staff in his hand with a faint red light was very eye-catching, especially the red crystal stone the size of a fist inlaid on the top of the rattan staff. As soon as the red light appeared, it was known that this spiritual weapon was definitely not an ordinary product.
After the last battle, Chu Xuan no longer dared to underestimate Qin Feng. It was very rare for a level 3 cultivator to defeat a level 5 cultivator, after all, there was a huge difference in their cultivation levels.
However, Chu Xuan was still full of confidence. Although Han Fangzhi was of fire attribute, he was good at close combat. As for himself, he had almost no close combat skills. All he had was the fire technique that his master praised and the top spiritual weapon red crystal fire vine staff in his hand!
When Qin Feng saw the person coming, he basically guessed that this guy was not good at close combat. Looking at the weapon in his hand, he should be good at magic without a doubt!
Chu Xuan stared at Qin Feng and shouted:
"I am Chu Xuan, Wei Qi's disciple. Please tell me your name!"
"Qin Feng!"
"Oh! Qin Feng, you are great! But your stay here ends here. If you come with me, maybe I will spare your life!"
Qin Feng laughed after hearing this:
"Look at your cowardly look, you have a great idea, right? Why don't you defeat me first? Come on!"
Scolded? Chu Xuan was angry. As Wei Qi's disciple, he was usually high and mighty, but today he was scolded by a kid?
"You are so uneducated, I will teach you how to speak!"
After saying this, his blood and energy burned, his body grew rapidly, and a physical body appeared behind his head.
At this time, Chu Xuan's whole body was a fiery red, especially the red crystal on the fire vine staff, which was even more blood red.
Chu Xuan raised his hand and pointed the red crystal fire vine staff forward:
"Fire shock!"
Flame shock is the most basic flame attack technique possessed by all fire-attributed spiritual-level Qi-refining practitioners, but its attack power is determined by the level of the cultivator and the quality of the weapon.
The red crystal at the front of the fire vine staff suddenly glowed red, and a huge fireball the size of a water tank condensed out of thin air and took shape in the blink of an eye:
"go with!"
With a sound, the huge fireball left the red crystal and shot towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng saw this and shouted:
"Fire Shield!"
Fire Shield is the only defensive skill that Qingyan Chihuo gives him, and it is also the most basic elemental defensive skill for Qi Refiners.
Qin Feng did not retaliate rashly. He wanted to try out the power of these skills brought by the blazing blue flame.
Although he knew that this Blazing Green Flame was an intermediate holy fire, much higher than the other party's spiritual-level flame, but with his cultivation level, he knew that it was still far from the power that Blazing Green Flame could exert.
The level difference was too big, so Qin Feng didn't dare to be careless. He burned his blood and released the fire shield, unleashing the fire shield's most powerful defense at this moment!
Looking at the huge fireball coming at him, Qin Feng wondered in his heart, "Can my strongest fire shield withstand it at this moment? Let's test its limit!"
Without dodging or evading, the fireball directly hit Qin Feng's shield formed by the blue flame:
"boom!"
Although Qin Feng was prepared to be blown back, he was still blasted flying and fell back more than 20 meters.
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