The Northern Tang Sect is one of the nine major sects.
In addition to poison, hidden weapons are also unparalleled in the world.
Among them, the top ten hidden weapons are even famous in China.
Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is one of them.
The production process of Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is extremely complex.
And every pear blossom needle is made of deep sea immersed silver.
It is as thin as a hair, as sharp as a sword, and as tough as cowhide.
There are twenty-seven pear blossom needles in total.
Flying out from different angles, within a hundred meters, there is no miss.
Moreover, each pear blossom needle is polished using a special technique.
It enables you to penetrate spiritual energy without being affected.
It is a hidden weapon that specializes in destroying people's spiritual energy and is sure to kill with one strike.
The Saint Son of Poisons has a ruthless mind.
He seemed to have expected that his poisonous gas would not be able to affect Xiao Changfeng.
Because he was punched in the body because he fought hard on purpose.
Then at close range, he used the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.
At this time, he was less than three meters away from Xiao Changfeng.
Such a distance.
Xiao Changfeng cannot avoid it!
"No, it's the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, Master Xiao is in trouble!"
Tie Rujun's eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He had personally experienced the horror of this heavy rain.
Although the person who performed it at that time was a powerful person in the powerful realm.
But when used by the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons, it is equally terrifying.
At this moment, his heart tightened.
But on the Dragon-Slaying Platform, he couldn't intervene at all.
We can only hope that Xiao Changfeng can resist it himself.
But this possibility is too small.
After all, it was the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Almost in the blink of an eye.
Twenty-seven pear blossom needles were like a heavy rain, all hitting Xiao Changfeng's body.
"It's over!"
Tie Rujun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his face was ashen.
Hong Daoyuan on the side also frowned.
Only Feng Lingbei and others from the Northern Tang Sect showed surprise.
"When the heavy rain pear blossom needle comes out, even the Holy Son of the Vajra Sect will be injured!"
Feng Lingbei stroked his beard and smiled, full of confidence.
You must know that every pear blossom needle is comparable to a top-grade imperial weapon.
Twenty-seven roots come out at once, who can stop them?
"This duel is over!"
Xu Mohe crossed his arms and sneered, making a conclusion in his mind.
It was the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons, although he fell to the ground at this time.
But he also smiled.
Obviously he thinks he has a winning chance.
At this moment.
Xiao Changfeng's voice sounded.
"It's a bit interesting, but after all it's just a trail!"
Xiao Changfeng's whole body trembled slightly as he saw the poisonous gas.
Immediately, twenty-seven pear blossom needles fell from his body and fell onto the Dragon-Slaying Platform.
There was a crisp ding-dong sound.
But Xiao Changfeng's body was unscathed.
"How is this possible?"
Saint Son of Bai Du's eyes widened and he could no longer hide the shock in his heart.
The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is one of the top ten hidden weapons.
Its power is by no means inferior to the top semi-sacred weapons.
Even if the Holy Son of the Vajra Sect is here, he will definitely be injured.
However.
Xiao Changfeng was unscathed?
Poison gas is ineffective and concealed weapons are useless.
Xiao Changfeng was like an iron lump, unable to be injured at all.
This was hard for Saint Son of Poisons to accept.
"Even the rainstorm pear blossom needle can't hurt him. How can his body be so terrifying?"
Feng Lingbei was shocked and pulled off a strand of his beard.
Although the Northern Tang Sect is not famous for its body training.
But facing many powerful men and geniuses in Middle-earth.
The hidden weapon he created is extremely powerful.
Among them, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is one of the top ten hidden weapons, and it is even more powerful.
Even an iron man can penetrate it.
But at this time, even Xiao Changfeng's skin could not be pierced.
This kind of physical body has exceeded Feng Lingbei's imagination.
clatter!
At this time, Xiao Changfeng shook off the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle and walked towards the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons.
"The way of poison and the way of hidden weapons are all foreign objects and small ways after all. Only one's own power is the truth."
Xiao Changfeng came out of the poisonous gas without any symptoms.
Whether it's poison gas or a hidden weapon.
To him, they are all like toys.
Those who cultivate immortality go against heaven.
Pursue great freedom and great detachment.
And in this process, nothing can be trusted.
Only yourself is the greatest reliance.
Although the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons is strong, his strength lies in poisons and hidden weapons.
It may be extremely intimidating to others.
But for Xiao Changfeng, it was nothing more than that.
This was especially true after he broke through to Nascent Soul.
"Zhankong Jiblade!"
He pointed like a sword and then slashed in the air.
Tear!
A ray of green sword light flew out from the fingertips, reaching a distance of thirteen meters.
The green light is like glass, fluorescent and sparkling, but it contains a sharp edge.
With one sword shot, the color of heaven and earth changes.
"Poison Killing Spear!"
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons' spiritual energy circulated, condensing the Poison Killing Spear.
In the secret territory of Qianling Mausoleum, Saint Son of Bai Du used this spear to attack Xiao Changfeng.
But in the end he was blocked by Saint Linlang.
At this moment, the poison spear was like a sharp arrow, trying to resist Xiao Changfeng's sword light.
Poof!
When the two came into contact, the poison spear was like paper and was easily cut through.
Then the sword light continued unabated and struck the body of the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons.
Although the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons quickly cast a spiritual energy barrier, he still couldn't stop it.
A half-meter-long sword mark appeared in front of him.
Red blood flowed from the wound.
shocking.
"Is the Hundred Poison Saint Son injured?"
Seeing this scene, the 100,000 spectators were in an uproar.
No one expected it.
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons was defeated one after another, and now he was even more injured.
This is the Holy Son!
"The quality of his aura is too much, like a steel knife. Compared with it, the aura of Baidu Saint Son is as if it is made of paper and is vulnerable to a blow."
Ancestor Xie Yun showed a solemn look in his eyes.
He can see it.
Xiao Changfeng continued to suppress the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons in this way.
Relying on that invincible body and condensed magic power.
But whether it's the physical body or the magic power.
These are not something that ordinary people can practice.
Moreover, Patriarch Xie Yun was well-informed, but he could not understand Xiao Changfeng's method at all.
This made him feel even more solemn.
"Come again!"
Xiao Changfeng's expression remained unchanged and he continued to step out.
Every time he takes a step, a sword light will appear.
This sword light is condensed with magic power.
I don't know how many times stronger than before.
Although the quality of Holy Son of Hundred Poisons' spiritual energy is not bad, it is simply not good enough in front of the magic power.
Boom!
On the Dragon-Slaying Platform.
The sword glowed across the sky, and poisonous gas swept across the air.
But everyone fell silent and stared in stunned silence.
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons was actually suppressed and beaten?
This is simply incredible!
At this time, Saint Son of Baidu tried his best to resist and kept retreating.
No matter how many martial arts he used, he could not stop Xiao Changfeng's sword.
Even if he takes out the defensive imperial weapon, he can only resist it for a while.
And his poison gas attack fell on Xiao Changfeng.
But it's not painful or itchy.
If he keeps fighting like this, he will lose sooner or later.
"Xiao Changfeng, you forced me to do this!"
Finally, the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons could no longer bear this frustrating battle.
After the Five Poison Techniques and the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle.
He showed his trump card.
boom!
A violent aura burst out from the body of the Hundred Poison Saint Son.