Chapter 341

Hearing this, Yi Manying couldn't help exclaiming.

Gao Yuanhang said, "unfortunately, the howling wolf was extinct more than 100000 years ago. The friar who used the wolf flag may have got the legacy of the ancient friar by chance. Otherwise, with this person's strength, it is impossible to hunt a howling wolf king to obtain the soul."

"That's for sure." Yi Manying nodded and said, "it seems that the refining flag only retains a little strength of the roaring wind wolf king, otherwise, the power of this thing will be a little stronger."

"The young master is wise." Gaoyuan aerial flattered, and then said, "it's good to refine the soul of a spirit beast into a magic instrument, which can retain 10% to 20% of the power of the spirit beast. Moreover, the user's great perfection of Qi refining also limits the power of this thing."

Yi Manying looked at the roaring wind wolf king so fierce, and couldn't help but be moved in his heart, and asked, "can someone refine this wolf flag now?"

Gao Yuanhang shook his head, "young master, in fact, our firm has also sold relevant flags. I have also asked many masters of weapon refining about this. However, they all said that this flag is easy to make, and refining the soul of the spirit beast and making it physical, this technique has been lost."

"Oh." Yi Manying nodded and said, "when the black faced Xiaoxiu wins, we'll go to the owner. It's best to buy the wolf flag back and take it to the refining master of the Yi family to study."

Gao Yuanhang wondered, "young Lord, how can you see that this black faced little repair can win? This wind blade is so dense, I think he is in danger."

Yi Manying said with a smile, "I think he hasn't taken the magic weapon at the moment, so I know he's winning."

Looking at the dark wind blade shrouded over his head, ye Kong was not flustered, but did not hold it up, but took out the magic weapon, golden shield and broadsword.

"Huadun!"

The golden broadsword immediately broke down and combined, and then a small golden shield appeared in Ye Kong's hand.

Seeing ye Kong take out the magic weapon, Huang Zixuan was relieved. This guy didn't seem to be arrogant enough to be abnormal. And Jiang Wuyi did stamp his foot, "this dead sunspot, there is a top-grade magic weapon, and he didn't tell me, which really annoyed me!"

Seeing ye Kong take out a top-grade magic weapon, Qiu Qianguang was surprised and thought that this boy really had goods.

"Brother sunspot, top-grade magic weapon, not bad. It seems that Qiu still underestimates you!" With a sneer on her smooth face, Qiu Qian took out a spirit stone with one hand, and the speed of pinching the magic formula with the other hand was faster. In response, the speed of the roaring wind wolf king spitting out the green fog was also accelerated by 30%.

The speed suddenly accelerated, and ye Kong, who was hiding in the wind blade, was also hit several times. The blue and white wind blade hit the golden shield, sending out a roaring sound, deafening.

"Brother sunspot, how do you feel? Haha, don't worry, I won't underestimate you! Just wait for the more dense and violent wind blade!"

Ye Kong smiled at Qiu Qianguang, who laughed wildly, "later you will find that you still underestimate me!"

If you ask Ye Kong what he is doing, in fact, many people know that he is feeling the rhythm of the wind blade issued by the roaring wolf king. The howling wolf king is an animal. His brain is simple. The rhythm of his attack is very regular.

In an instant, several wind blades fell and hit the golden shield. Although the Golden Shield didn't react much, Qiu Qianguang still believed that ants killed elephants, and the boy's Golden Shield was not big. If oneortwo of thousands of wind blades hit the black man, that would be enough.

In fact, ye Kong really hopes to get a hit or two. What he is practicing now is the spiritual cultivation method, which is to withstand all kinds of continuous attacks. Such a wind system magic that can't kill him at once is a good thing to practice the spiritual cultivation method. However, there are too many people, and ye Kong doesn't want to expose his strength.

"Bang!" Another wind blade hit Ye Kong's golden shield. But ye Kong smiled slightly. Enough, he has grasped the rhythm of the wind blade.

"Well, the next time, it's up to me!" Ye Kong said calmly.

Then, all the onlookers saw an unthinkable scene.

"Hua Jian!" Ye Kong turned his good gold shield into a broad sword, and then raised his hand and put this top-grade magic weapon into the storage bag.

The onlookers all stared, wondering what the boy was going to do? Looking at the overwhelming wind blade like rain, how good it is for you to hold a top-grade defense magic weapon. It doesn't matter if you get two times. What are you doing? Have you been kicked in the brain by a donkey?

Huang Zixuan and Jiang Wuyi jumped even more impatiently and scolded, "sunspot! Support the shield quickly! Do you think your body is stronger than the top-grade defense magic weapon?"

"My subordinates are a little confused." Even the wily Gao Yuanhang was confused, "this Li sunspot should rely on the sword shield magic tool, quickly approach the roaring wind wolf king, and then it is possible to defeat him. Why did he take the magic tool? Did he want to commit suicide?"

Yi Manying said with a smile, "can't you understand this? You're really confused." She said with certainty, "he has a more powerful and convenient defense weapon to take out!"

"Oh ~" Gao Yuanhang nodded. No wonder this black faced boy is so arrogant. It seems that he has a lot of powerful goods in his hands.

However, what surprised everyone happened again. Ye Kong took away the Golden Shield broadsword and didn't take out any magic tools. Instead, he patted the storage bag and took out a big hammer.

Jiang Wuyi is about to vomit blood. This Li sunspot is really not a normal person. You say your sword and shield are well used. What are you doing with a big hammer? Can this thing block so many wind blades?

And behind her, a few monks whispered, "God, what kind of magic weapon is that?"

"That's not a magic instrument at all. I can't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power!"

"I think... It looks like a blacksmith's hammer for ironmaking."

Huang Zixuan almost fell to the ground with a bang. I really want to ask, brother sunspot, are you going to make iron?

Similarly, Yi Manying, who was so sure just now, couldn't help blushing blush when he saw the boy's big hammer coming out, and muttered, "maybe... He wants to hit the wolf king with a big hammer."

Even if Yi Manying was the young master, Gao Yuanhang couldn't help laughing. The iron making hammer to hit the wolf king? You think that wolf king is an iron plate, lying waiting for you to fight? How do you get through so many blades? Also, even if you rush through the range of the wind blade, are you sure that this big hammer can hit the roaring wolf king? The wolf king is not a dead thing. Can't he move? Magic tools can be manipulated. How can I listen to your orders after the hammer gets rid of it?

"Li Heizi! If you want to die, don't blame my senior brother!" Qiu Qianguang controlled the roaring wolf king for a long time, and his spiritual power was already insufficient. What he held in his hand was a medium-grade spiritual stone. He sucked it suddenly, and his spiritual power was full.

Zhongpin Lingshi is really a good thing to supplement Lingli. Qiu Qianguang's spiritual power was full, and she was 100 times more confident. The speed of pinching the magic formula in her hand was 20% faster.

However, this time, no matter how fast and dense the wind blades spit out by Ren Xiaofeng wolf king, they can't hit Ye Kong.

Seen from a distance, the scene is very spectacular. Within a large area, the dense wind blades, like raindrops, fell from the sky. At a glance, they were blue and white. Among them, a white figure shuttles quickly, and behind the white figure is a big hammer with a human head.

Everyone's eyes flashed with the fast white light, which was like a gust of wind, a gust of wind blowing through the blade dense forest, blowing freely, not contaminated with a blade.

"What magic is this?" The onlookers stared with surprise. There were so many wind blades, and there was no law in them, but why could this boy walk like a stroller?

Yi Manying's eyes are even more colorful. Is this Yingwu? Is there such a move in Yingwu? Why can't I?

Everyone's eyes followed Ye Kong, as if they were also crossing the jungle and ocean of the wind blade.

The white figure moved quickly, and the wind blade that hit it could not be seen at all.