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Chapter 7101: Testing the magic weapon

 This monk, who was shrouded in haze, could not see his appearance, only that he was a male monk.

There were two to three thousand monks present, and there was total silence at the moment. No one could identify the identity of the male cultivator who was hiding his face. However, Patriarch Jiao Wei had obviously fought with him before and recognized him immediately.

Although everyone did not know who this person was, they had all heard the name Li Chi Old Ghost from the mouth of Patriarch Jiao Wei.

That is a powerful being in the real ghost world, a casual cultivator, who is connected to the top three business alliances in the real ghost world, and is regarded as a guest.

In fact, the business alliances in each interface are related to many casual cultivators and Mahayana practitioners. It is precisely because of these casual cultivators that the business alliance can move safely in the interface and spread shops.

Facing the two powerful men with whom he had fought, Ancestor Jiao Wei's eyes flashed with sternness.

If he were in the Three Realms, he would certainly not be afraid of the two people in front of him. He would have the confidence to defeat any one of them. Even if the two of them joined forces, he would not be afraid. However, this is the Realm of Chaos, and the gap between the two sides has been greatly reduced.

Moreover, Patriarch Jiao Wei had already seen Master Nie Mie and Fairy Xu Ling in the crowd. He was also surprised that the others were actually standing together with Gu Yichen and Fairy Yuelu from the real ghost world. They obviously had a very good relationship.

Of course he knew who Gu Yichen and Fairy Yuelu were. Their strength was not inferior to that of Old Man Kurong.

If he really wants to violate the rules of Miguang Island, even if he has contacted more than a dozen monks, he is afraid that he will not be able to suppress the surging sentiments of the crowd, and he might start a fight and be beaten by the crowd.

"Ancestor Jiao Wei, are you trying to mess up the rules of Miguang Island and want to take action openly in the Douji Workshop?" Qin Fengming moved forward, stood on the edge of the stone platform, looked at Ancestor Jiao Wei, and said loudly.

"Fellow Taoist misunderstandings, Taoist Jiao just want to personally test the magic weapon refined by Qin Danjun. It will definitely not break the rules of Miguang Island. Since you have already made arrangements for the test, let's test it quickly. Let's see how Qin Danjun refines it.

Whether the magic weapon made meets the requirements of fighting skills."

A monk suddenly spoke in the crowd and came to the rescue for Patriarch Jiao Wei.

Afterwards, there were several echoes, urging us to test the magic weapon quickly.

Qin Fengming looked at the person who spoke first. He was an old man with a red face and an extraordinary appearance. He didn't recognize him. Several other people covered Xingzang in the crowd, and Qin Fengming couldn't lock on to him.

These people must be acquainted with Ancestor Jiao Wei, and may have colluded with Ancestor Jiao Wei.

Qin Fengming snorted in his heart and was not afraid. As long as Patriarch Jiao Wei didn't join forces with several people to intercept him, he had nothing to worry about.

Even if he met Ancestor Jiao Wei alone, Qin Fengming believed that he would be able to escape with great confidence.

Of course, Qin Fengming was self-aware. Before he advanced to the Mahayana, he had no strength to fight head-on with Ancestor Jiao Wei. Not even in the Chaos Realm, let alone leaving the Chaos Realm and allowing him to restore the Mahayana means.

Ancestor Jiao Wei looked at Qin Fengming coldly, snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

Yin Zhao secretly let out a sigh of relief. Of course he knew the name of Patriarch Jiao Wei. He was known as the number one person in the spiritual world. He was always ruthless and told the truth.

He could tell that Patriarch Jiao Wei had a grudge against the young man next to him.

Facing the top Ancestor Jiao Wei in the Three Realms, Qin Fengming showed no fear at all. This made Yin Zhao worried but also very curious.

Naturally, he would not ask, so he took advantage of the steps and immediately said: "Since there are fellow Taoists who are willing to test, and Qin Danjun also agrees, please go up to the stone platform and complete the fighting skills test."

Five people immediately stood up and appeared on the stone platform.

Qin Fengming looked at the five people and didn't recognize any of them. However, he didn't pay attention and said:

"You can test it, but you can only use a mysterious level attack. If you violate it, you are provoking the Douji Workshop. The Douji Workshop can activate the stone platform to restrain and kill it. As long as you have no objection, then it is fine.

Ready to take action."

The five people nodded, and Qin Fengming looked at Yin Zhao again: "Master Yin Fang, for the sake of fairness, the Douji Fang can also send two fellow Taoists to test it."

"That's fine." Yin Zhao agreed readily without hesitation.

He was really worried that these five people were helpers found by Qin Fengming, so he waved his hand and asked two monks from the Douji Workshop to come on stage.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Fengming raised his hand, and the mist that had been suspended in front of him suddenly burst out with colorful rays of light. With a flick of his finger, a series of spiritual patterns flew out and disappeared into the mist.

Suddenly, a strange and terrifying clanking sound suddenly sounded from the fog.

Everyone was a little stunned. It was normal for the magic weapon to tremble slightly, but it sounded like the sound of sharp swords clashing. Doesn't this mean that Qin Fengming was refining several treasures?

Think about it, that is tens of thousands of materials with various attributes. Not to mention refining several weapons, even dozens or hundreds of them are more than enough.

"What is this? It looks like a formation disk."

The mist suddenly became thinner, revealing the true appearance of the magic weapon inside, and a sound of surprise rang out.

At this time, what was suspended in the void in front of Qin Fengming was a huge disc several feet tall. The disc was not solid, but seemed to be extremely flexible. It was vibrating in the air. There were densely packed colorful strange lines on the disc, and the lines seemed to be colorful.

It is woven with silk threads, flowing with gorgeous light, and the colors are dazzling.

Those lines are not just ribbons, but they are intertwined and changing. They are mysterious spiritual patterns. The spiritual patterns slowly flash and swim, intertwining into a brilliant pattern. If you look closely, you will see that there are densely packed colorful star points in the pattern.

A vast group of forbidden aura was dormant in it and did not spread. The touch of spiritual consciousness made everyone present suddenly feel as if they were facing the boundless starry sky, which was empty and deep.

Even before the power of this magic weapon, which looks like a battle array, has been fully demonstrated, it has already given everyone an unshakable feeling.

"Okay, everyone can come one by one and chop this magic weapon with all your strength." Qin Fengming waved his hand and placed the huge disk in the void above everyone's heads.

The disc rotates slowly, and the pure vitality of heaven and earth around it is like a raging torrent, quickly converging, and a huge energy vortex is formed around the disc, frantically absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth around it.

A young man with a resolute expression and covered in magic mist was the first to step forward. Without any preparation, he suddenly raised his hand, and a paw print about ten feet long was wrapped in the vast magic mist, accompanied by mysterious spiritual patterns, such as

A terrifying ferocious beast, with its sharp fangs exposed and a harsh sound that broke through the air, suddenly flew towards the huge disk in the air.

Everyone exclaimed that this claw attack was definitely no less powerful than a full-strength strike from a late Xuan-level monk.

In an instant, the huge claws collided with the huge disc shining with colorful rays of light. There was no ear-splitting roar, and in a ball of colorful light shining like the scorching sun, the huge claws could claw out five huge holes in the mountain wall.

The claws seemed to be caught on a ball of cotton wool, making no sound.

The sharp claws were submerged in the bright rays of light and wrapped in spiritual patterns that filled the sky. Even the violent energy impact that they should have did not appear, and they were annihilated without a trace.

The huge disk rotates, and the deep colorful lines sway and swell, like the rise and fall of a huge sea surface.

"Next fellow Taoist." Qin Fengming nodded, very satisfied with his magic weapon.

This is an old man. As soon as he appears, several people immediately shout out from the crowd below: "It's the Cold Demon Lord from the real demon world!"

This is a Mahayana man who is famous in the three realms.

He stepped forward without making any preparations. The magic mist surged all over his body, followed by a clang. Suddenly, several white lights flew out, as if shattering the void. In just a flash, they arrived at the huge rotating place.

Yuanpan came closer, and with a hissing sound, he immediately disappeared into the colorful rays of light and disappeared.

"Impossible, my sharp needle has lost its sensitivity!" An incredible exclamation resounded, and the old man's entire expression changed.

He is a devil incarnate, and those sharp white blades are just the needles he was born with. Those needles are sharp and tough, and are difficult to damage by magic weapons of the same level. But now, he can't sense the needles.

Breathed.

"The next fellow Taoist." Qin Fengming didn't move and spoke again.

Whether it's bombardment with magical powers or chopping with a magic weapon's sharp blade, as long as it touches the colorful rays of light released by the disk, it will immediately disappear like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

After a short period of time, the seven monks attacked one by one. The huge disk rotated in the void without any abnormalities, not even a roar.

Although Yin Zhao was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by what he saw in front of him and was speechless for a long time.


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