Chapter 155
Slap the low-grade spirit weapon with one palm? Is this still a human hand?
There was a burst of astonishment in everyone's heart, and they all showed an unimaginable color.
In fact, if Chu Yan took it hard before, it would have been difficult to take this sword, and even if he took it, he would have suffered a lot of injuries. However, Chu Yan took a different approach and concentrated the force on one side and shot it out with one palm to absorb the mysterious yin energy. The powerful ice spirit power and the physical body plus the perverted power of the tiger demon white bone hand will have such an effect.
"Black girl, help me take care of her!"
Chu Yan placed Hua Mengqi's icy body on Hei Niu's back, and gently brushed her dark hair with her palms, "Qi'er, today I must seek justice for you, no matter who it is. Can't stop me!"
"Whoa whoa…"
Because the black girl couldn't fly because of the magic circle, the black girl walked to the side and looked at Chu Yan, she knew that Chu Yan was really angry.
"Whoever blocks me today, die!"
Chu Yan shouted violently, and the boundless killing intent spread out instantly, and an extremely cold aura instantly covered the audience.
"Hmph, what a big tone, let's see if you are arrogant to the end!"
Qi Feifeng snorted coldly and bent his finger towards Chu Yan. The black bone sword blasted out again. At the same time, the savings bag on Qi Feifeng's waist flashed, and a small dark blue bell flew out.
The small bell rose against the wind and instantly turned into a large bell with a height of eight meters and a diameter of five meters at the bell mouth.
"flash!"
Chu Yan whispered, and his figure disappeared from the place in an instant, and the next moment he directly faced the black bone sword.
"The same loss, I won't take the second round! Turn!"
When he saw Chu Yan's white-boned palm, Qi Feifeng hurriedly turned his spiritual sense. He saw the black bone sword swivel sharply, dodging the fatal blow of the white-boned palm, and turned towards Chu Yan's right wrist. Stab hard.
Chu Yan didn't say more, and brushed his hands over the savings bag around his waist. The next moment, he saw two blood-colored steel forks appear in Chu Yan's hands.
"Bang!"
The double forks in Chu Yan's hand slashed into an 'x' shape, and collided with the black bone sword. The black bone sword was directly knocked out by such a heavy blow.
Upon closer inspection, Chu Yan's blow had left two large gaps on the bone sword, and several cracks had spread.
"puff!"
This time, Chu Yan's sudden blow was completely beyond Qi Feifeng's expectations. The spiritual tool was severely damaged, and Qi Feifeng spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Magic weapon?? How is it possible?"
Qi Feifeng forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood, and said in shock, apart from the magic weapon, Qi Feifeng couldn't think of any low-quality spiritual weapon that could resist him. He really didn't expect that Chu Yan was only in the qi training period. The rookie actually has a magic weapon that only Jindan cultivators can possess. Although Chu Yan only uses it as a mortal soldier, the tenacity of the magic weapon is not something that a spiritual weapon can compete with.
"I said, whoever blocks me, die!"
Chu Yan let out a stern roar and ran forward. He had already walked halfway through the descending dragon steps, and today Chu Yan was about to enter the main pavilion.
At this moment, Chu Yan only had boundless anger in his heart. Now he just wanted to find Qi Tianlie and fight him. Even if he knew that his strength was no match, he would still fight, just for Hua Mengqi, Chu Yan knew that what he did today was very inappropriate. Rational, but people are bloody, if he chooses silence today, then this will be a knot in his life.
"Hey, boy, with me here, I want to climb the dragon-falling steps and wait for the next life!"
Qi Feifeng snorted coldly, and saw the dark blue bell floating in the air floating directly in front of him, with the bell mouth facing Chu Yan's direction, and then Qi Feifeng slammed the back of the blue bell with a palm. end.
Low-grade magic weapon: Qingxuan Bell
"Boom..."
An incomparably powerful sound wave suddenly spread out from the mouth of the big bell, and suddenly everyone only felt that the sky was shaking.
"what!"
"My ears..."
"It hurts!"
...
The disciples behind Chu Yan only felt a tingling pain in their minds, and they all shouted.
There was a burst of astonishment in everyone's heart, and they all showed an unimaginable color.
In fact, if Chu Yan took it hard before, it would have been difficult to take this sword, and even if he took it, he would have suffered a lot of injuries. However, Chu Yan took a different approach and concentrated the force on one side and shot it out with one palm to absorb the mysterious yin energy. The powerful ice spirit power and the physical body plus the perverted power of the tiger demon white bone hand will have such an effect.
"Black girl, help me take care of her!"
Chu Yan placed Hua Mengqi's icy body on Hei Niu's back, and gently brushed her dark hair with her palms, "Qi'er, today I must seek justice for you, no matter who it is. Can't stop me!"
"Whoa whoa…"
Because the black girl couldn't fly because of the magic circle, the black girl walked to the side and looked at Chu Yan, she knew that Chu Yan was really angry.
"Whoever blocks me today, die!"
Chu Yan shouted violently, and the boundless killing intent spread out instantly, and an extremely cold aura instantly covered the audience.
"Hmph, what a big tone, let's see if you are arrogant to the end!"
Qi Feifeng snorted coldly and bent his finger towards Chu Yan. The black bone sword blasted out again. At the same time, the savings bag on Qi Feifeng's waist flashed, and a small dark blue bell flew out.
The small bell rose against the wind and instantly turned into a large bell with a height of eight meters and a diameter of five meters at the bell mouth.
"flash!"
Chu Yan whispered, and his figure disappeared from the place in an instant, and the next moment he directly faced the black bone sword.
"The same loss, I won't take the second round! Turn!"
When he saw Chu Yan's white-boned palm, Qi Feifeng hurriedly turned his spiritual sense. He saw the black bone sword swivel sharply, dodging the fatal blow of the white-boned palm, and turned towards Chu Yan's right wrist. Stab hard.
Chu Yan didn't say more, and brushed his hands over the savings bag around his waist. The next moment, he saw two blood-colored steel forks appear in Chu Yan's hands.
"Bang!"
The double forks in Chu Yan's hand slashed into an 'x' shape, and collided with the black bone sword. The black bone sword was directly knocked out by such a heavy blow.
Upon closer inspection, Chu Yan's blow had left two large gaps on the bone sword, and several cracks had spread.
"puff!"
This time, Chu Yan's sudden blow was completely beyond Qi Feifeng's expectations. The spiritual tool was severely damaged, and Qi Feifeng spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Magic weapon?? How is it possible?"
Qi Feifeng forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood, and said in shock, apart from the magic weapon, Qi Feifeng couldn't think of any low-quality spiritual weapon that could resist him. He really didn't expect that Chu Yan was only in the qi training period. The rookie actually has a magic weapon that only Jindan cultivators can possess. Although Chu Yan only uses it as a mortal soldier, the tenacity of the magic weapon is not something that a spiritual weapon can compete with.
"I said, whoever blocks me, die!"
Chu Yan let out a stern roar and ran forward. He had already walked halfway through the descending dragon steps, and today Chu Yan was about to enter the main pavilion.
At this moment, Chu Yan only had boundless anger in his heart. Now he just wanted to find Qi Tianlie and fight him. Even if he knew that his strength was no match, he would still fight, just for Hua Mengqi, Chu Yan knew that what he did today was very inappropriate. Rational, but people are bloody, if he chooses silence today, then this will be a knot in his life.
"Hey, boy, with me here, I want to climb the dragon-falling steps and wait for the next life!"
Qi Feifeng snorted coldly, and saw the dark blue bell floating in the air floating directly in front of him, with the bell mouth facing Chu Yan's direction, and then Qi Feifeng slammed the back of the blue bell with a palm. end.
Low-grade magic weapon: Qingxuan Bell
"Boom..."
An incomparably powerful sound wave suddenly spread out from the mouth of the big bell, and suddenly everyone only felt that the sky was shaking.
"what!"
"My ears..."
"It hurts!"
...
The disciples behind Chu Yan only felt a tingling pain in their minds, and they all shouted.
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