The corner of a certain weakling's mouth twitched, very dissatisfied, and the breath in his body was trembling, obviously he was extremely angry.
Immediately, a long roar turned into a sharp stream of light and reached the center of the fairy island. A pair of sharp eyes looked at Shen Qing, who was flying towards him.
Shen Qing's appearance and temperament naturally do not need to be described in detail.
Even though she doesn't like to talk, she doesn't like to stand in front of others.
But as long as she stands there at this moment, it is the most attractive scenery.
Especially what she was carrying was an exaggeratedly huge blade.
This kind of contrast makes people feel a strange sense of beauty.
Suddenly, many people glared at the weakling.
Can you really kill such a beautiful fairy?
At this moment, a weakling's heart was swaying because of Shen Qing's ethereal temperament.
At this time, Ziweimen's previous instructions to him suddenly came to his mind.
"Chu Yan has extraordinary level-crossing strength, and his level is most likely an illusion.
If he is like this, his comrades will definitely be like this too.#@$&
So your opponent is probably not as simple as the first level of Tianxinjing.
This realm is just to make you take it lightly.
So at the beginning, you have to deal with it carefully and let her make the first move.
Wait until you find out the details before taking action!
This is your defensive magic weapon, the Dark Iron Shield.%&(&
It will help you block the opponent's attacks for a period of time, there is absolutely no problem."
Thinking of this, a certain weakling reached out and touched the storage ring.
The translucent black iron shield with powerful defensive capabilities is currently in the ring.
According to the plan, he did not need to fight the opponent head-on immediately, but let the opponent use his methods first, and then dealt with him after he knew the opponent's general strength.
This approach is obviously a countermeasure summarized based on Chu Yan's method of fighting.
And it’s the best solution!
With this thought, a certain weakling suddenly felt more confident about winning.
When it comes to fighting, strength is one aspect, strategy and maximizing one's means is also an important aspect.
After a while, Shen Qing came to lead the center of the fairy island.
She looked indifferently at her opponent, and with a clang, the Fiery Sun Sword was unsheathed.
On the surface of the sword body, a golden-red light flows, as if a river of flames is running deep in the depths, exuding a shocking flavor.
Seeing this magic weapon, many monks on the fairy island showed envy.
Monks possess treasures, and of course not all magic weapons are good.
Although magic weapons have grades, there are also three, six or nine grades in the minds of monks.
Among magic weapons of the same quality, offensive magic weapons are the best.
The dream of every monk in the Heavenly Mind Realm is to possess a spiritual weapon-level offensive treasure in his current realm.
This can make you stronger when fighting.
After all, if you want to go further on the immortal road and stand out among the monks, you have to fight your way out.
Obviously, the Fierce Sun Sword in Shen Qing's hand satisfied this idea of many people present.
At this time, the gazes and thoughts moved with the rotation of the Fierce Sun Sword.
Even when the monk looked at the golden-red flowing fire, his mouth opened and his saliva was about to flow out.
At this time, a bell rang directly into people's ears, signaling the start of this battle.
Almost at the moment when the bell rang, Shen Qing held the Fierce Sun Sword in both hands, and the flames burst into flames. Her whole body was wrapped in the hunting flames, like a burning meteorite, and she rushed towards her opponent.
When the monks around saw this scene, they all exclaimed.
“Take the initiative!”
"Same as my guess just now!"
"To attack means that the mind is confused and the opportunity is lost. I don't like Chu Yan and his group."
"When you encounter an opponent with a higher level than yourself, you should be prepared to deal with it slowly. If you take action in such a hasty manner, wouldn't you expose all your flaws in front of the opponent?"
These emotional sounds also reached the ears of a weakling at this time.
But his feeling was different from the monks around him.
Because he and Shen Qing were in the center of the fairy island, as opponents, he immediately felt the terrifying power coming from the opponent at this moment.
The surrounding void seemed to be pushed by a big hand, burning fiercely, turning into a kingdom of flames, pouring down towards his head, trying to burn his soul to ashes.
"Light-turning black iron shield!"
There was a flash of light, and immediately, a rhombus-shaped black shield emitted a chill, blocking his face.
Not only was the shield itself cold and cold, but as soon as it appeared, it immediately caused the sound of waves in the surroundings, as if a great river was created, extinguishing the fire.
When the monks on the fairy island saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly nod, feeling that his response was perfect.
"As long as we can block Shen Qing's offensive, we can win."
"It's just a pity. Shen Qing's beautiful face is probably going to be severely damaged."
"Who told Chu Yan to offend the Ziwei Sect? He even killed General Yin Dou. This is an unending blood feud."
"That is to say, the head of Tianya Sect protected him. Otherwise, he would have died in the hands of King Nantian."
"So what if I am protected by the leader of the Tianya Sect? If I can protect you for a while, can I protect you for a lifetime? When the Emperor Taiqing..."
"Be careful what you say, be careful what you say..." Someone next to him immediately coughed and warned.
Just as everyone was talking about it, Shen Qing had already rushed to the other party.
The giant sword of the blazing sun swung violently, as if it was cutting out a brilliant sea of fire.
In the sea of fire, the flames are soaring, constantly merging and gathering, forming a spectacle of thousands of beasts galloping.
And in the sky above these beasts, a shadow of a sky-breaking divine elephant appeared, revealing incomparable majesty and holiness at this moment.
A certain weakling looked stupidly at the phantom above the sea of fire, feeling that his soul was being crushed at this moment, as if he was about to be trampled into the ground.
Bang!
The divine elephant flicked its long trunk, and instantly it turned into a blazing sword that tore through the sky, slashing at the black iron shield.
The rushing rivers around the shield evaporated in the blink of an eye.
The cold atmosphere all around boiled in an instant.
The shield clicked, and a crack appeared. Before a weakling could react, the shield, a spiritual weapon, exploded into pieces with a bang.
The fragments were swallowed up by the sea of fire and melted into iron juice in an instant. The restrictions and formations inside were all shattered, and were completely burned by the flames in an instant.
"What's going on..." A certain weakling's breath was stagnant, and he immediately felt an overwhelming sea of fire and huge waves surrounding him.
He seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool of fire, and was about to be pulled into it, and would never be reincarnated.
But no matter what, he is still a master of the Heavenly Mind Realm who can enter the Ziwei Sect.
With his mind moving and the spiritual energy in his body circulating, he immediately pulled out a long sword that shimmered with silver light, curved like a silver snake, from the storage ring.
But at this moment, an extremely shocking loud noise suddenly came from the flaming waves that enveloped him.
At the same time, a loud shout exploded in front of him.