Hearing only a loud "ding" sound, Qian Feng suddenly felt an unprecedented earthquake coming from the surface of his golden clock.
This power has exceeded his imagination, so that he has no defense at all.
My hands went numb, and the condensed golden bell was no longer firm, and cracks appeared on the surface.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Without complete control over his magic power, the sound produced by the golden bell no longer has the loud sound of a Hong Zhong Da Lu. Instead, it makes a ridiculous sound like an ordinary musical instrument.
In an instant, Qian Feng's strongest method lost its due power.
"This is the power you have always claimed to be powerful, but it is nothing more than that. I really don't know where you got the face to be so arrogant." Fu Changqing laughed.
From the first time everyone saw Fu Changqing, he had been holding back.
In the eyes of other academy disciples, this is the basic respect from the lower world to those who come from the heaven.
However, they overlooked one point. When the resources in the lower world were so poor, Fu Changqing could become the leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance and have all the sect leaders bow to him. How could he be such a submissive person?
Even if it is to ascend to heaven, it is impossible to lose the pride that a monk should have, otherwise it will affect the Taoist heart and there will not be much success in the future.
The only explanation is that Fu Changqing is forbearing.
He waited for these people who came down from heaven to be so arrogant that they lost caution, and then they would take action and make everyone suffer.
Now it seems that he succeeded.
Qian Feng couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw that his golden bell was broken.
But he quickly reacted and laughed: "A bunch of ants from the lower world, do you think this is all I can do!"
The next moment, a blood-red talisman suddenly appeared in his palm.
As soon as this talisman appeared, the surrounding area was immediately filled with a strong smell of blood, and a magic conch condensed from Qian Feng's hand again, with blood-red lines carved on it, which were extremely clear.
"Woo——"
Qian Feng blew the conch, and the surrounding space began to fluctuate.
When Fu Changqing saw the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank and he stepped aside to avoid the sound wave.
As the sound waves reverberated in all directions, the surrounding formations seemed to be affected.
This was something Fu Changqing didn't expect.
Qian Feng actually saved a hand.
"Hahaha, you idiots from the lower world. You are only worthy of living in a small place like this. You are a bunch of short-sighted people." Qian Feng laughed and mocked.
Fu Changqing's expression only changed, but soon he saw the flaw in Qian Feng's hand.
This Fa Luo's Shen Bo seems to be much more powerful than Jin Zhong, but Qian Feng's control of it is not good.
The sound is high and low. Although it can catch others off guard, it does not have much lethality.
Fu Changqing now only felt a sense of suffocation in his chest, but he did not suffer any serious injuries.
"He's just a fool who only speaks his words."
Now, Fu Changqing has completely seen through Qian Feng.
In this case, there is nothing scary about the Qian Feng in front of him except that his methods are better.
"Why, now that you know how powerful I am, why don't you hurry up and open the formation for me?" Qian Feng said arrogantly.
He didn't notice Fu Changqing's change of expression at all.
Just when Qian Feng thought he had a winning chance, Fu Changqing suddenly sent out a flying sword.
The flying sword was like a needle, piercing the void in the blink of an eye, and came to Qian Feng. Readers of handsome men and beautiful women visiting on mobile phones, please register as a member first. Registering as a member can better experience the novel.
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