Qingyun was shocked because although the little boy was very weak, the magic weapon in his hand was quite powerful, and the aura contained in it was quite terrifying. If he were to resist it with his flesh and blood, his arm would be broken at the very least.
He was not angry with Yang Bufan because of this. He could still tell whether the other party did it intentionally or unintentionally.
But seeing the excited light in the other person's eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, kid, your magic weapon is so powerful, why don't you give me a warning in advance, something will happen.
If Yang Bufan guessed Qingyun's thoughts, he would definitely laugh out loud, because he was just using Qingyun to practice and test the power of the Zen staff, so how could he take the initiative to remind him.
Fortunately, Qingyun was close to human masters, and his reaction ability was not weak, so he immediately used his unique skill, the Giant Wood Curse.
boom!
A towering tree that was far taller and taller than when he fought against Feng Yi. It was difficult for several people to surround him. The huge tree crown covered an area of more than ten meters with him as the center. Every branch seemed to be
It is as thick as an adult's arm, and every leaf is green and growing luxuriantly.
boom!
When the Zen staff in Yang Bufan's hand was smashed down, the majestic aura contained in it made Qingyun's arms numb. It also caused the giant tree in his hand to fight back and forth. The leaves made a swishing sound as they rubbed against each other.
Like rain.
"drink!"
Qingyun, who stabilized his body, shouted loudly, and the branches of the giant tree turned into countless whip ropes and whipped Yang Bufan.
Yang Bufan was very skilled in martial arts, and the Zen staff he wielded was airtight. The branches that collided with the Zen staff would wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But the existence of the giant tree is closely related to Qingyun's aura. As long as Qingyun's aura does not dissipate, this giant tree will produce endless branches, rushing towards Yang Bufan continuously.
Although Yang Bufan was blessed by a magical weapon, his aura was really weak, and each branch contained Qingyun's aura. Gradually, his figure began to slow down, revealing a flaw in his back, which was hit by a branch.
"Ouch!"
Yang Bufan rolled on the ground in pain. He stood up and touched the place where he was hit. He grimaced in pain. It was obvious that it must have been swollen.
Qingyun showed a wicked smile, clearly remembering the scene when he taught his junior brothers. Not only did he not stop, but he once again controlled the branches and pulled them towards Yang Bufan.
"Sister, help me!"
Yang Bufan fought and retreated, and couldn't help shouting.
"I only lasted this long..."
Luo Sang curled her lips in dissatisfaction and murmured in a low voice. Then with a slight tug, the cassock on her body automatically separated from her body and grew larger in an instant, forming a barrier that blocked Qingyun's branches.
"Um?"
Qingyun was a little surprised when he saw this and whispered, this is also a good magic weapon!
The two of them are referred to as brothers and sisters. They obviously come from the same sect, but they don't know who their master is. They are willing to hand over such a good magic weapon to two young babies. Aren't they afraid that other people will do evil?
Or, their master is observing secretly?
Thinking of this, Qingyun's heart shuddered. These two children were not very old, but one had a strong aura, the other had superb martial arts, and had such a good magic weapon. It must be expected that their master was not weak.
Could it be that such a person spying secretly would be detrimental to our Maoshan sect?
If that's the case, then I'll force you to show up!
Having made up his mind, Qingyun put away his playful mood, became serious and nervous, and urged the breath in his body to surge into his hands. The entire giant tree shone with green light, spinning rapidly, flying higher and higher.
, soon came to Luo Sang and Yang Bufan's head.
"Put it down for me!"
Qingyun held the hand gesture with both hands and shouted loudly. The branches of the giant tree danced wildly, like a mountain peak falling down on the two of them.
"Well, I haven't seen you in a few years. Brother Qingyun's Giant Wood Curse is becoming more and more powerful. However, the Zen staff and cassocks themselves contain extremely strong aura and have their own skills. If the two little guys operate properly, they can still
If you have the strength to fight, I don’t know if they can stop it.”
When Qingyun used his special move, Feng Yi originally wanted to show up to stop him, but then he thought that this was a rare opportunity for the two apprentices to gain experience. They had not really fought after getting the two magic weapons. Maybe they could take this opportunity to gain a deeper understanding.
understanding.
Just now he keenly discovered that Qingyun was in a playful mood at first, but when Luo Sang took action, he immediately used a unique move. For a practitioner who was comfortable with it, this change was too abrupt, as if it was intentional.
.
"It seems that Senior Brother Qingyun saw that the two of them had such magical weapons at such a young age and concluded that their masters were extraordinary. Perhaps he suspected that their master was nearby and might have ill intentions towards the Maoshan Sect, so he
Deliberately use a trick to force their master to show up."
Feng Yi pinched his chin and tried to raise the corners of his mouth, but finally chose to give up. It was too uncomfortable.
The people above were peeping happily, and the little faces of Luo Sang and Yang Bufan were wrinkled in depression. This uncle must be too ungrateful. He knew that we were weak but still used such powerful moves.
How should I solve it, or should I ask Master for help?
But when the two looked at each other, they both gave up the idea. The master could clearly see the situation on the field but remained silent, indicating that he had confidence in the two of them.
If they just admit defeat without even trying, Master will definitely save them, but they will be very disappointed in their hearts.
We cannot embarrass Master!
The two of them gritted their teeth at the same time, and Yang Bufan waved the Zen stick in his hand again. The Zen stick made a buzzing sound, the breath inside surged out, and a bright light burst out, colliding with the giant tree.
boom!
Qingyun staggered, and the giant tree in mid-air fell much slower.
Seeing this, Luo Sang took the opportunity to control the cassock to rotate. Soon, countless invisible sharp blades appeared in the air, spinning and flying, flying everywhere with the power of tearing the air.
Bang bang bang!
One after another, the sharp blades hit the giant tree. Qingyun's body seemed to be electrocuted. It trembled with each impact and his breath became disordered.
"Five Thunder Palm Techniques!"
Luo Sang shouted softly, gathered a weak force of thunder in his hand, and rushed towards Qingyun.
"It's actually Maoshan Taoism?"
Qingyun's eyes widened and his mind froze. The giant tree he controlled exploded in mid-air, and he himself was struck by a wave of thunder and lightning from Luo Sang. Although he did not suffer any damage, he was already disrupted.
Got his rules.
But at this moment, the invisible blade that had lost its target had already approached Qingyun.
Seeing that Qingyun was about to be stabbed by a sharp blade, Luo Sang and Yang Bufan turned pale. At this time, they could no longer stop Kasaya's offensive!
Just when Feng Yi was about to take action, a soft voice suddenly came: "Junior brother, don't panic, I'm here to help you."
