Unfortunately, it’s no wonder that Uncle Xiao is worried about Tang Feng. Is Mo Liusu in the embroidery realm? What realm is he in?
When Tang Feng left two years ago, Mo Liusu was at the top of the earth level. Although he had been promoted to the heaven level with the help of elixirs in the past two years, he was just a low-level heaven level.
Uncle Xiao is a serious low-level spiritual master, and he is also considered the top among the low-level spiritual masters. He wants to deal with a low-level cultivator of the heavenly level, just like pinching a snail with his fingers or bending down to pick up mustard.
Generally simple and easy.
Uncle Xiao was careful when he said this, as if he was afraid that the blow would be too loud and blow Mo Liusu down.
"Uncle Xiao, I bet you can't take it!" Tang Feng was also excited. It was related to the honor of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons. The Tang Sect's blood flowing in his bones would not allow others to belittle the peacock feathers he had worked so hard to make.
Moreover, since they were promoted to the spiritual level, Uncle Xiao and others have been going smoothly. Although they suffered some hardships when training in the White Emperor's Secret Realm, they were brought about by the high-level spiritual beasts after all. It was just in time to take advantage of this opportunity to let him
Know that even if the enemy is not as powerful as you, you must not underestimate it. Things like capsizing the ship in the gutter often happen.
Tang Feixiao looked at Tang Feng seriously, shook his head and said: "Young Master Feng, I really can't see the chance of winning. But since you said so, then Lao Tang won't refuse. Isn't it just Mo Yatou's move?
Well, I took it!"
"Uncle Xiao, you'd better be more careful when dealing with it!" Tang Feng chuckled evilly.
"Wait a minute!" 1 Tang Feixiao rolled his eyes, "Young Master Feng, you are making me feel insecure with your laughter. Isn't this some treacherous trick?"
"How can I be this kind of person?" Tang Feng looked serious.
"No, I have to call them over to be witnesses! Otherwise, Mr. Feng, if you don't admit it later, Lao Tang can still beat you?"
"No, it's such a shameful thing..." Tang Feng's original intention was to think about Uncle Xiao. He has suffered a lot from Huofeng these days. His face has already been completely lost. If he is seen again this time,
You got the joke, where do you put your face?
Unexpectedly, Uncle Xiao ran away before Tang Feng finished speaking. The more cautious Tang Feng was, the more he felt that Tang Feng had some conspiracy, so it would be better to find some people to bear witness.
"Forget it, it's not the young master who is embarrassed anyway..." Tang Feng sniffed, turned around and told Senior Sister Mo how to operate the peacock feathers on her hands.
As soon as Mo Liusu was taught the lesson, Uncle Xiao led a large group of people from Ulala and ran over.
Tang Feng took a closer look and couldn't help but worry for Uncle Xiao. This time he was embarrassed and might have been thrown into the sea. There were quite a few people following Uncle Xiao, including Broken Seven Feet, Bai Xiaolan, Fei Xiaoya, and Bai Yuerong.
, together with Yang Chun and other three Baidi City Lords also came.
Xiaotian was led by Lazy Sister like a cat, hiding behind her, and followed her.
"Ah Feng, what are you going to do?" Lazy Sister came over and asked. When Uncle Xiao ran to find them just now, he didn't speak clearly. They just thought that Tang Feng had a plan to announce something big.
Uncle Xiao said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I made a bet with Mr. Feng, and I want you to witness it."
"What bet?" Duan Qi Chi asked in surprise.
Uncle Xiao told what had just happened, and a group of people looked at Tang Feng inexplicably.
"Nonsense!" Bai Xiaolan glared at Tang Feng, "You're not a child, why are you doing this?, 1
Tang Feng smiled bitterly. He just wanted to test the power of peacock feathers, but in the face of Lazy Sister's anger, Tang Feng could only remain silent.
However, Tang Feng could tell from everyone's eyes that they didn't think highly of Mo Liusu, and just thought that this incident was just a farce. After all, the strength comparison between Senior Sister Mo and Tang Feixiao was there, and his head was a little clearer.
Some people can clearly predict the outcome.
Senior Sister Mo was also a little panicked. She gently pulled off the corner of Tang Feng's clothes and said, "Junior Brother, how about... forget it."
Tang Feng shook his head. How can we forget about this situation now? We can only bite the bullet and give everyone a satisfactory explanation. Otherwise, they will definitely think that they are bored and only engage in farce that is not worthy of the stage.
"Others, stand aside. Don't accidentally get hurt. Uncle Xiao, step back!" Tang Feng directed everyone.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, but still listened to Tang Feng's words and dispersed around.
Uncle Xiao stood stiffly five feet in front of Mo Liusu, looking at her with his arms folded: "Girl Mo, just use your best moves to hit her. I promise Lao Tang won't even move."
Tang Feng also withdrew, ran twenty feet away, raised his big hands in the shape of a trumpet by his mouth, and shouted: "Uncle Xiao, don't say I didn't remind you, you'd better use the protective energy, and again,
Get some distance back."
Uncle Xiao looked at Tang Feng in astonishment, wondering what the hell Master Feng was doing today? Does Mo Yatou's power with one move require him to be so cautious?
Doubts were doubts. Seeing Tang Feng's serious expression, Uncle Xi couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, so he backed out five feet further.
Uncle Xiao and Mo Liusu were ten feet away from each other. One of them looked tangled and the other looked suspicious. The scene looked cruel and ridiculous.
After waiting for a long time, Mo Liusu turned to look at Tang Feng: "Junior brother.........,.
"Fight!" Tang Feng nodded at her.
After Mo Liusu obtained Tang Feng's permission, he slowly raised the peacock feather he had been holding in his hand and pointed it at Tang Feixiao.
This small, spherical object attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared. The peacock feather, which looks unattractive, is like a work of art in itself, without any of the cold and ferocious qualities of a concealed weapon.
The others were confused, but Tang Feixiao, on the other hand, felt something was not right the moment Mo Liusu lifted up this little thing. This was an instinctive reaction honed in life and death battles. Uncle Xiao only felt that something was wrong with him.
If you don't handle it carefully once, you may suffer a big loss.
In a hurry, the body-protecting Gang Qi of the lower-level spirit class began to circulate, a whining sound of Gang Qi flowing could be heard, and a visible air current surged around Uncle Xiao's body.
Mo Liusu also gathered the strength of a low-level heaven-level person and poured a lot of energy into the peacock feather in his hand. The peacock feather, which was originally like a toy, suddenly trembled.
Immediately, Senior Sister Mo turned her head to the side, closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and pressed the peacock feather's mechanism with her little hands.
A dense sound was heard, and everyone saw an overwhelming light blue light suddenly emitting from the small thing in Mo Liusu's hand, forming a fan shape and covering a large area in front of her.
The colors are gorgeous, that light blue color is so beautiful that it makes people dazzled, but within this beauty, there is infinite murderous intention.
Tang Feixiao's eyes widened at the moment when the peacock feather fired the hidden weapon. Others only saw this beauty, but he was the first to bear the brunt and felt the power of the peacock feather better than anyone else.
The number of thin, hair-like flying needles that rushed towards him was extremely large, if hundreds, and the speed was endless. What frightened Tang Feixiao even more was that before the attack of the flying needles arrived, a chill enveloped his whole body.
, this chill does not come from your own psychological feelings, but from those flying needles, just like the fresh wind blowing from the snow-capped mountains, which makes people shiver with cold.
With his hands free! How could Uncle Xiao dare to look down upon him? The sudden burst of lethality from the peacock feathers made him directly use his most powerful weapon. The shadows of his palms flew out all over the sky, smashing these light blue flying needles into pieces.
Shot down in pieces.
But even though Uncle Xiao had used all his skills, he still couldn't stop the attack of all the flying needles. The speed of these flying needles was so fast that he couldn't handle it at all.
Puff puff puff... there was a soft sound of a string of astatine, and then Uncle Xiao's figure disappeared, appearing in another place the next moment.
From the moment Mo Liusu pressed the peacock feather's mechanism to the moment Uncle Xiao ran away, it took less than half a breath. Even though everyone present was a spiritual master, they still couldn't see it clearly.
I didn't see the process clearly, but the results in front of me shocked everyone.
Tang Feixiao stood there motionless, his two big hands waving uncontrollably, and patches of snow-white frost appeared on his arms, like small white flowers. Counting them down, there were more than a dozen.
Tang Feng was the first to rush to Uncle Xiao, put his hand on his wrist attentively, and quickly checked.
To be honest, the power of Peacock Ling has exceeded Tang Feng's prediction. He did not expect that this little thing could force Uncle Xiao to do this. Originally, in his estimation, Peacock Ling could threaten the spirit level.
A master's guess, but the actual results are far more than that.
If Uncle Xiao didn't get out of the way just now, he would definitely be shot into a hedgehog.
The dozens of small snow-white flowers on Uncle Xiao's hand were all caused by flying needles entering his body, and the cold air condensed. These cold air blocked the freezing Gang Qi, which resulted in such a situation. Moreover, even Uncle Xiao himself could only feel the cold air due to this cold air.
It can be suppressed but cannot be driven away.
The results of the inspection made Tang Feng feel a little relieved. Uncle Xiao was fine. Although he was shot with more than a dozen flying needles, his muscles and bones were not injured. The flying needles entered the body and the wounds were minimal. It was because of the hidden dangers on the flying needles.
The cold air just froze his Gang Qi.
Tang Feng reached out and pulled out all the flying needles, and used the power of the fire element to drive away the cold air on Uncle Xiao's arms. Uncle Xiao couldn't help but shiver again, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
Others were also shocked and speechless. They thought that this farce would end with Mo Liusu's failure, but the result was completely unexpected. Mo Liusu didn't really take any action, but just used a hand that looked like...
A very ordinary gadget caused a big loss for low-level spiritual masters like Tang Feixiao.
After understanding this, everyone stared blankly at the peacock feather in Mo Liusu's hand, with complicated expressions of fear and fear.
Mo Liusu also hurriedly ran over at this time: "Uncle Xiao, how are you? I didn't know this thing was so powerful, I.........,.
"Don't worry, he's fine!" Tang Feng patted Mo Liusu's head, looked at Tang Fei with a smile and said, "Uncle Xiao, you lost." (To be continued)
