Chapter Eighty-Eight: Spiritual Weapons
"In that case, I'll break your grip first. ”
Fang Qingshan glanced at the gentleman coldly, and then stepped on it, and the entire ground trembled slightly.
One step forward, and in an instant, he came to the indifferent man, and punched out.
Immediately, I heard a strong wind tearing and the sound of air exploding, like a King Kong Demon Pestle smashing down.
The indifferent man's face changed slightly, his legs straddled, his feet sank, and he pointed out, like frost descending, the scorching air around him that had risen because of Fang Qingshan's qi and blood seemed to have encountered a cold current, cold and hot collided, making a sneering sound, and puffs of white smoke rose.
Rumble!
The fists and fingers intersected like a thunderclap.
Fang Qingshan just shook his shoulders slightly, and there were a little more white spots on his fists.
And the indifferent man not only took three steps back, but his fingers were also suddenly red and swollen.
"Come again!"
Fang Qingshan was unforgiving, stepping on the I Ching gossip, walking in a dragon and tiger step, followed closely, and once again came to the man's side, and punched out.
The man didn't have to fight hard this time, he used Fei Ling's soft bone body, and his whole body was like a snake eel, soft as boneless, soft as silk, and he avoided Fang Qingshan's punch between them. Then, with a slip of his feet, the whole person suddenly stepped back a distance.
Cangchang!
A dazzling cold light swept through the air, and the next moment, Fang Qingshan's eyes flashed, and a low muffled thunder sounded in his ears, and the figure of the man in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a blazing white thundercloud lightning.
"Thunder Sword Technique!"
Seeing this sword technique unfolded, everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.
"Good guy, who is this person? He actually let the three princes use their best skills with one move. ”
"Among the outer disciples, it is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and a little-known person has actually forced the three princes to this point. ”
If they knew that Fang Qingshan had just joined the inner gate today, they would probably be even more surprised.
"Buzz!"
The lightning flashed up, and in the midst of thunder, but seeing the sword light flying up and down, fluctuating, Fang Qingshan was completely shrouded in all directions, and I am afraid that I can't tell where is the sword and where is the electricity.
However, although Fang Qingshan now specializes in cultivating the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and taking the path of reducing ten meetings with one force, Tai Chi has long been practiced by him to the bones, and it has almost become instinct to take the initiative and brake quietly.
Standing still as a mountain, his long hair as black as ink was blown by the wind.
Although the Thunder Sword Technique is fast, it is not necessarily more amazing than the speed of the Sunflower Treasure Book.
Fang Qingshan was not in a hurry to attack, he made a preemptive attack, saw the move, and responded to all changes without changing.
When!when!
It was as if the gods were about to strike the bell, and the heavenly soldiers were beating the drums. The sound of Jin Yue fighting was endless.
Everyone only saw two figures, one white and one gold, white came and went without a trace, as fast as thunder, Fang Qingshan seemed to be shrouded in the realm of thunder and lightning.
And Fang Qingshan did not move like a mountain, his hands danced into shadows, as if he had a thousand hands and a thousand arms, and he stopped the sword light and thunder every time he couldn't do it.
"The third prince is not an opponent!"
Among the onlookers, there were naturally people with clever eyes, and they could see at a glance that although it seemed that Fang Qingshan was being pressed and beaten at this moment, in fact, the third prince had already been brought to the rhythm, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, and when he slowed down, it was when he was defeated.
"Who the hell is this person?"
"The three princes can't even take him when they use the Thunder Sword Technique, I'm afraid it's not too much compared to some inner disciples!"
"It seems that another strong man has risen in the outer gate. ”
While marveling at Fang Qingshan's awesomeness, everyone couldn't help but be secretly awe-inspired.
The third prince is the prince of the Daxu Kingdom, although he is not as good as the second prince in the inner gate, and the eldest prince of the true inheritance, but his strength is also top-notch. But such a character was actually deflated in front of Fang Qingshan, how could this not make everyone frightened.
You know, there are so many resources, you are powerful, you get more, I get less, invisibly, the opposite.
No matter what the onlookers thought in their hearts, but on the field, after the three princes had completed a set of thunder sword techniques, not only did they not help Fang Qingshan, but they were tired half to death, sweating profusely, their faces were pale, and most of their qi, blood and physical strength had been consumed.
"Huh?"
One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!
The changes in the Three Princes' Qi were naturally unable to hide from Fang Qingshan, and as soon as the Thunder Sword Technique slowed down, Fang Qingshan discovered a flaw.
"Roar!"
Fang Qingshan opened his mouth and let out a long roar, like a dragon's groan, like a hiss, and in an instant, the third prince felt a loud 'buzz' in his head, and his body couldn't help shaking, and the swordsmanship that had slowed down was even more stunned.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Qingshan threw eighteen punches one after another, one punch after another, like a surging river, full of stamina.
The third prince came back to his senses, the general trend was gone, and with a snap, even the top-level magic weapon in his hand, the Thunder Sword, was shocked out of his hand.
"Defeat!"
Fang Qingshan's eyes flashed, and he made persistent efforts, and with another punch, he smashed towards the chest of the third prince.
Airplanes!
At this moment, above the heads of the three princes, the treasure mirror reflects the sunlight, the dragon pattern and the phoenix seal, the brilliance flows, and the sound of mystery is endless.
"Spirit Weapon!"
This thing was the treasure mirror that was previously used to protect the Nine Emperor Princes, a disciple of the Gentlemen.
Seeing this, many of the outer disciples in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, their eyes full of envy.
In the immortal world, magic weapons are divided into, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, Taoist weapons, immortal weapons, and so on.
Magic weapons are those that have a trace of mana and can be used, such as fire talismans, water purification talismans, wind talismans, the whip that Fang Qingshan snatched from before, and the thunder sword of the three princes. This kind of magic weapon, as long as it is a master who has cultivated to the secret realm of supernatural powers, can concentrate on his mana.
The spiritual weapon is the secret realm of supernatural powers, cultivated to the level of the fifth-layer realm, the realm of heaven and man, and the mana is constructed into various large arrays, blessed on the utensils, and has extraordinary spirituality.
Generally speaking, only after becoming an inner disciple, there will be an elder in the door to reward him, or a flying sword, or a flying knife, a protective shield, a talisman, etc., after the blood sacrifice, you can let the disciples who do not have magical powers, with their intentions, greatly increase their ability to defend themselves and resist demons.
The third prince is not yet an inner disciple, and it is obvious that this spiritual weapon was not given by the elders of the sect, but is likely to be rewarded by the eldest brother of his true disciple.
Seeing the three princes who were shrouded in the treasure mirror, as if they were impregnable, Fang Qingshan couldn't help frowning, and slammed his fist on the treasure light, not only did he not break the defense, but was shocked by the force of the counterattack and took three steps back.
"This junior brother, I can't defeat you, you can't break my defenses, you don't know each other if you don't fight, I think everyone will forget it today!"
Seeing this, the third prince couldn't help but take the initiative to hand over a ladder.
"Yes, no matter how good the spirit weapon is, it needs mana to urge, I don't believe you can hold on for long. ”
Fang Qingshan sneered.