boom!
While Mr. Bingqi was thinking, Du Feng and Tu Yan had another fierce collision. Both of them are mainly offensive warriors. Now they fight head-on with every move, but Tu Yan actually used a broken holy treasure to fight.
The fight with Dou Feng was evenly matched, and even the brilliance from the holy treasure in Tu Yan's hand was better than Dou Feng's sledgehammer!
Crack!
During a collision, Xiaofeng was slightly careless and was rubbed against the breastplate by the painted sword. Although the breastplate was also a sacred treasure, the spiritual power contained in the opponent's sword was like an all-pervasive poisonous snake, penetrating through the armor.
When it reached his own body, Dou Feng's face turned pale and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
Everyone was stunned. Everyone expected that Xiao Feng would defeat Tu Yan in three moves. Now that the three moves had passed, Tu Yan was not at a disadvantage. However, Xiao Feng seemed to have been slightly injured.
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At this time, even Boyong saw the weirdness of the sword. He glanced at Bingqi and said: "It seems that I underestimated that holy treasure. Could it be that the grade of the holy treasure is higher than that of Xiaofeng's sledgehammer?"
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Bingqi said: "No, it is indeed a second-grade holy treasure..." Bingqi tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, which was his habitual action when thinking.
At this moment, Cai Jue, who had been quietly watching the battle, said: "Chief, is this sacred treasure attached to a powerful strengthening talisman?"
Bingqi said: "I also have this suspicion. I am wondering which master's handiwork this is. Even if the sword is broken, it still has such power..."
While several people were talking, the battle on the field had reached a fever pitch. Xiao Feng, who had been slightly injured once, finally stopped hiding. Since the holy treasure and the strengthening talisman could not give him the upper hand, he was ready to use the Mountain Moving Art.
The sixth form, he had just learned this form, and originally planned to use it in future life-and-death situations, but now, he had to use it in advance during the competition, otherwise he would not be able to pass this level at all.
Da Feng held the sledgehammer across his chest, suppressed the blood boiling in his chest, and said: "Tu Yan, it's really good for you to raise your strength to this level as the son of a slave. You can push me to this point.
You are proud enough, but this battle ends here, take my strongest blow, and the blue python will come down the mountain!"
Du Fengfeng shouted, and all his spiritual power was poured into the black sledgehammer. The black sledgehammer burst out with a thick orange light. Dufeng raised the sledgehammer above his head with both hands, and aimed at Tu Yan and slashed it down. At that moment,
A vague shadow several feet tall appeared behind him. It was a green python with fangs and claws!
"It has already condensed into the shadow of a blue python. My mountain-moving technique has been perfected by Du Feng. Tu Yan's sword is unstoppable!" Bingqi cheered loudly, and he also held a breath for Du Feng.
Looking at the rushing Cang Python, Tu Yan knew very well that this was the opponent's strongest blow. Although the energy contained in the phantom of the Cang Python was frightening, at this moment, Tu Yan did not have the slightest fear in his heart.
, holding the sword in his hand, he could clearly feel the strong fighting spirit conveyed to him by this old comrade.
Mother, be optimistic, I will definitely win! I will definitely be recognized by the leader and get enough rewards to cure your disease!
Tu Yan had no distracting thoughts. He also let out a roar and poured all the remaining spiritual power in his body into the sword. At that moment, the spiritual power of the sword was compressed to the extreme, and then suddenly exploded!
Dazzling light shot out, and the spiritual power rushed out of the sword like a volcanic eruption, turning into a purple light visible to the naked eye and rising to the sky. A blur of purple light dropped from the sky, like a hundred arrows, rushing straight towards the python void.
film!
Holy Talisman Killing Technique——Purple Rain Attack!
boom!
With a huge explosion, an incredible scene happened. The shadow of the python was chopped into pieces by Tu Yan with a knife, and Xiao Feng also flew out with his sword, vomiting blood!
Boyong's eyes were shocked when he saw this scene, and his spiritual power took shape. How could this be possible?
That piece of purple rain has clearly turned into actual spiritual power, but the transformation of spiritual power requires at least a strong person above the fifth heaven of the Thunder Tribulation Realm to use it. Tu Yan only has the second heaven, how can he use it?
At this time, in the martial arts field, Du Feng was hit by Tu Yan and was knocked off the hillside. Tu Yan, with his spiritual power exhausted, held the knife in one hand and half-knelt on the hillside. His eyes were always focused on the complex mass on the knife.
On the lines, this Purple Rain Talisman... did it help me?
He stretched out his hand and caressed the holy talisman inscription, which was only one inch wide. A faint fighting spirit came from it continuously, and this feeling made him feel particularly cordial.
"Tu...Tu Yansheng!"
"The leader of this year's competition is actually Tu Yan!"
The referee was stunned for a while before he came on stage to announce Tu Yan's victory. This was really a big upset. Defending champion Xiao Feng was defeated by Tu Yan!
Wow!
There was an explosion in the crowd, and everyone could hardly believe this reality. The most shocked was the fat boss Guo Hai, who intuitively told him that this matter seemed to be related to him.
Boyong took a deep look at Tu Yan and said to Bingqi: "If I read it correctly just now, it is spiritual power transforming. How did Tu Yan do this? It doesn't look like a martial skill."
"Indeed it's not!" Bingqi took a deep breath, with a hint of shock in his eyes, and said: "If I'm not mistaken, it's because of the holy talisman. It's the talisman master who changes the holy treasure through formations and changes in the lines.
A skill that involves the flow of spiritual power and finally releases the spiritual power to injure the enemy... I never expected that a holy talisman killing skill would actually appear in our Rewind Ridge. This holy talisman killing skill is attached to the strengthening talisman and is extremely crafted.
, even if I spend a lot of energy and blood, I can only reluctantly add a few sword light attacks. This kind of attack with hundreds of purple rain washes is simply unheard of..."
"Holy Talisman Killing Technique?" Boyong was slightly startled. He didn't understand the making of Holy Talisman at all, but he had seen the Holy Talisman Killing Technique and knew how powerful and rare it was. Even he blessed the Holy Talisman with the Holy Talisman Killing Technique.
The strengthening talisman also has no holy talisman killing skills.
There are still people in their bear-killing tribe who have such a magical treasure!
Boyong suddenly stood up and said anxiously to the soldiers beside him: "Send the order and Xuan Tuyan comes to see me."
"yes!"
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This time Tu Yan got his wish and won this year's
The result of winning the martial arts contest made him extremely excited. But he felt lucky in his heart. Dou Feng was too powerful. Under normal circumstances, he would never be Dou Feng's opponent. It was all because of that inexplicable strengthening talisman.
Victory was achieved.
What Tu Yan didn't expect was that after the competition, the leader would personally summon him. This was a great honor. Under normal circumstances, ordinary people would never even think of talking to the leader. Boyong summoned him, which meant that he had achieved
With Boyong's attention, it will only be a matter of time before his status improves.
Although he had gone through countless life and death battles, when he finally arrived at the leader's cave and saw Boyong sitting high up, Tu Yan immediately felt a heavy pressure. He knelt down on one knee and said, "Tu Yan, see the leader."
"Get up." Boyong waved his hand and went straight to the point, "I called you here today because I have something to ask you. Where did you get your sword?"
"Back to the leader, it was during the battle with the Xuanfeng tribe a month ago that the disciples captured their elder's."
"Oh? Submit it for a look."
"yes."
Tu Yan presented the sword, Boyong took a look at it, flicked the blade with his finger, and a clear and long sound suddenly came out. However, although the sound was long, there was a trace of disharmony.
The knife is a good knife, but if it breaks, it is broken.
Boyong showed the knife to Bingqi for inspection.
Bingqi got the knife and locked his eyes directly on the holy talisman inscribed on the blade. He stretched out his hand to touch the Purple Rain Talisman, his soul power penetrated deep into it, and he closed his eyes to perceive it.
Bingqi stood quietly for a long time without saying a word, while Boyong waited patiently.
After a full meal, Bingqi opened his eyes and handed the sword to Cai Jue. Of course, he didn't expect Cai Jue to see anything. He just wanted Cai Jue to experience the master's work.
Cai Jue said deeply: "This pattern is extremely mysterious and should have been made by a master."
Bingqi said with a solemn expression: "This inscription is mysterious and complex, but also very rigorous, which is amazing. With such a powerful strengthening talisman to help, no wonder Daofeng is not your opponent."
After Bingqi finished speaking, Tu Yan said: "Elder Qi, when I buy this holy talisman in the market, there may be some in the market. If Master Bingqi needs it, you can go to the store to buy it..."
"Huh?" Boyong was slightly surprised, "Did you buy this strengthening talisman? Wasn't it originally on the knife?"
"Yes, it was engraved by my disciple's own hands, just yesterday."
Bingqi suddenly became excited when he heard Tu Yan's words. He asked, "Who did you buy it from at the market?"
"I bought it from my own clan, Guo Hai."
"Guo Hai?" Bingqi was slightly startled. In his impression, Guo Hai was not strong and his money was limited. He was just making small fortunes in the market. How could he sell such a powerful holy talisman? And he thought of Tu Yan's
With his background and family background, he doesn't seem like someone who can afford this precious strengthening talisman.
Bingqi asked in confusion: "Tu Yan, how can you afford such an expensive holy talisman?"
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