The four sect disciples, as well as many casual cultivators in Cangxuan Mansion, all began to breathe rapidly.
This Si Xueyi is too flamboyant!
He first deposed Ling Feng and then killed Ling Huo. Now Yu Lin was still kneeling in front of him, and he actually aimed his spear at Teng Shan again.
Tengshan's face was gloomy, and then he glanced over at Fang Qingyu beside him.
Fang Qingyu smiled and said, "Let's play with him. He's quite interesting. Just teach him a lesson."
With a calm expression and a light tone, he did not think that Si Xueyi would be Tengshan's opponent.
Whoosh!
The moment Fang Qingyu finished speaking, Tengshan reached a place ten meters away from Si Xueyi.
His speed was so fast that everyone's eyes blurred and Tengshan disappeared on the spot.
This speed alone is enough to prove that the strength of the other three servants is far inferior to Fujiyama.
He wore a strange metal glove on his hand. When his fingers clenched tightly, an earthy yellow light lingered on the glove.
"It's a spiritual weapon!"
Everyone exclaimed and their expressions changed.
The levels of secret treasures and weapons are divided into mysterious weapons, spiritual weapons and sacred weapons. Mysterious weapons are not rare in Cangxuan Mansion, while spiritual weapons are quite rare.
The power of spiritual weapons and mysterious weapons can be said to be worlds apart.
The mysterious weapon is just a change in the material of the weapon. It will be harder and sharper than ordinary weapons, and it can inject true energy better.
But the spiritual weapon is completely different!
There are seven types of spiritual weapons in the world: gold, wood, water, fire, earth and wind and thunder. The first five are basic spiritual energy, and the last two are mutated spiritual energy.
In addition to the advantages of mysterious weapons, spiritual weapons can imprint formations to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and enhance their own attribute skills.
Tengshan looked at Si Xueyi and mocked, "You've never seen this thing before. This is a spiritual weapon. Even if it's just a one-star spiritual weapon, it can crush you at will. I really like to use it to bully people, ha."
Ha ha!"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly. The increase of the spiritual weapon to the monks was too great. Having it and not having it were completely two different concepts.
Fujiyama is already very powerful, but he even uses spiritual weapons.
This is really bullying!
Fujiyama held the metal fist glove, and his momentum was constantly building up.
He was obviously very strong, but he was not in a hurry to take action, but stared at Si Xueyi like a poisonous snake.
Si Xueyi looked calm and her smile did not diminish.
The two of them were fighting each other, both looking for each other's flaws. There was a faint, terrifying atmosphere of an impending storm.
Tengshan was very patient, but Yu Lin was really suffering and he couldn't hold it any longer.
He knelt on the ground, with the spear pressed like a mountain on his shoulders, sweat pouring from his forehead, and his clenched teeth were about to break.
"Brother, stop pretending and take action quickly. Little brother, I really can't hold it anymore."
Yu Lin knelt on the ground and begged with a cry.
puff!
When many monks heard this, one of them couldn't help but burst into laughter.
In this atmosphere where the storm is about to come and a war is about to break out
In the middle, Yu Lin’s words of “big brother” are a bit abrupt and funny.
The corner of Fujiyama's mouth twitched, looking slightly embarrassed.
He looked up and found Si Xueyi looking at him with a half-smile, knowing in his heart that he would not be able to find any flaws in the other party.
Fujiyama finally moved, and his speed was obvious to all.
But as soon as he moved, the spear mounted on Yu Lin's body shook, and the tip of the spear fell in front of his face.
Fujiyama was startled and quickly stepped back.
Yu Lin suddenly felt relieved. He rolled around like a lazy donkey and quickly left the battlefield with flying dust.
The crowd burst into laughter, and Tengshan was angry and resentful.
This grandson is really useless.
But he didn't have time to think too much, because Si Xueyi's spear started shaking in front of him, and it was completely impossible to judge the trajectory of the gun.
When the spear stopped shaking, Si Xueyi held the tail of the spear, reached out and thrust it forward.
This shot was still aimed at Jing Tengshan's forehead.
Fujiyama turned his head and retreated, then fell backwards, barely avoiding the head of the gun that swept over him.
Whoosh!
The tip of the gun swept across his face, cutting off a few hair strands, and the wind that enveloped him made it difficult to open his eyes.
Tengshan was so frightened that he rolled backward like a lazy donkey.
Bang!
The tip of the gun hit the ground, causing several cracks on the ground where he was standing.
Fujiyama stood up in disgrace, looked at the cracks on the ground, and felt cold sweat break out on his back.
What kind of monster is this? His shooting skills are too terrifying!
In just a few moves, his momentum was completely gone, as if he had been through hell for several times.
Si Xueyi raised his brows lightly and said with a smile, "Aren't you trying to bully me? You can bully me as much as you want, please give me some strength!"
Fujiyama's face turned green and red, he was ashamed and angry, and he stepped forward to kill him again.
Si Xueyi still stood with his hands behind his back, holding a gun in one hand, forcing him to make no progress and could only defend passively.
Every inch longer and every inch stronger, Si Xueyi took full advantage of the spear.
No one thought that a gun could be so elegant, and everyone was amazed.
"It's really amazing. This marksmanship is so amazing. Fujiyama's speed and spiritual weapon advantage can't be used at all."
"Si Xueyi or I have the gun with one hand, who is bullying whom?"
"If this continues, he will have to pick off all four slaves by himself, and Fang Qingyu will not be able to be arrogant on his own."
"So what if you are a monster on the list of outstanding people? If you want to come to Cangxuan Mansion to run wild, there is no way."
The monks from the four sects were very excited when they saw it. After sweeping away the previous decadence, they felt that the bloody battle was boiling.
So cool!
In fact, Fujiyama's situation is not that bad. After all, he has a spiritual weapon in hand and can always protect his vitals with his gloves at critical moments.
Don't forget that the spear is electrified. The spiritual weapon can protect the vitals, but it cannot protect against the electric light dancing on the spear.
Not long after, Fujiyama's whole body was numbed by electricity.
"Si Xueyi, you are going too far!"
Fujiyama was angry, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.
Under this pressure, the ground began to shake violently, and the Marigold tree in the distance also began to shake.
Many casual cultivators were unable to avoid him. They were so shocked by the pressure that they vomited blood, with expressions of extreme pain on their faces.
This is the power of Tiandan!
Everyone was shocked, obviously they did not expect Tengshan to have the cultivation level of Tiandan realm.
It's over now!
Tian Dan can crush the Great Yuan Dan, and can crush the Little Yuan Dan to death with just one finger, not to mention he has a spiritual weapon.
Using the power of the Heavenly Pill, Tengshan clamped the spear with both hands and then exerted force.
Click, click, click!
The spear broke inch by inch under such bombardment, and the electric light also dispersed.
So strong!
The leaders of the four major sects frowned slightly, sensing a dangerous aura from Tengshan.
Lu Chenhui from Canglan College stepped forward, ready to take action at any time.
With Tian Dan versus Xiao Yuan Dan, there is no need to continue this battle.
Si Xueyi looked at the shattered spear and smiled calmly, "This is the right thing. To deal with people like me, it's better not to have any strength left."
When he fought against the opponent, he had already guessed Tengshan's cultivation level.
Without the strength of the Heavenly Pill Realm, even if he had the so-called spiritual weapon, he would have dug into a hornet's nest long ago.
Fu Hongyao, who had been watching the battle closely, became nervous until Duanmuxi put his hand on her shoulder.
"Do not be afraid."
Duanmuxi smiled at her, and the latter's mood became much more stable.
At the Twin Hearts Lake, the atmosphere became tense again.
Tengshan said coldly, "Si Xueyi, your spear is broken, what else can you do to stop me? Kneel down and beg for death!"
Whoosh!
This time he charged forward unscrupulously, and there was no longer a nasty spear blocking his face, so he could make full use of his speed advantage.
Bang!
But when he came to Si Xueyi and punched out, he found that his punch was empty.
He is very fast, Si Xueyi is faster than him!
Si Xueyi did not practice the Dragon Tiger Fist's second move in vain. He turned around and came behind Tengshan and punched him mercilessly.
Tengshan was hit on the back, he grunted, turned around at a very fast speed and attacked.
Si Xueyi's soaring dragon is only a little above the ground, but its figure is already three meters away.
"Dragon Tiger Fist!"
> Many monks' eyes lit up and they saw the martial arts performed by Si Xueyi, but they felt that it was different from the Dragon Tiger Fist they knew.
Fujiyama was furious and rushed over again.
The two were entangled, and Fujiyama was like an angry lion. His strength was so strong that people were shocked.
But he just couldn't touch Si Xueyi, and it was even difficult to touch the corner of his clothes.
After more than ten moves, Tengshan was sweating profusely from being teased.
He finally showed his flaw, and was punched in the heart by Si Xueyi, causing blood stains to come out of the corners of his mouth.
"Si Xueyi, you have been fooled!"
Tengshan laughed evilly and rushed towards Si Xueyi who was retreating. He was sure that Si Xueyi would be fooled.
As long as he dared to take action, Si Xueyi would have no chance to avoid his punch.
The metal glove glowed brightly, and Tengshan went wild with blood all over his body, punching Si Xueyi who had just landed on the ground.
The dragon is on the feet and the tigers are on the shoulders.
Si Xueyi remained calm. There were tiger images lingering on his left and right shoulders, and his shoulders were as majestic and thick as mountains.
Bang!
Both fists clashed, causing a loud noise.
As everyone expected, the picture of Si Xueyi being blown away by a punch and being severely injured on the spot did not appear. His feet were rooted to the ground and did not move at all.
"How can this be!"
All the monks by the Twin Heart Lake exclaimed, their eyes full of disbelief.
Si Xueyi was able to deal with Tengshan with his body and spear skills. Although they were shocked, they still understood.
But the scene before them was really beyond their understanding.
"What the hell is this?"
Lu Chenhui, who was ready to take action at any time, was shocked and couldn't understand it at all.
The people leading the team from the other three sects also looked particularly solemn.
Tengshan's eyes almost popped out of his head. He tried his best to punch Si Xueyi in the heart but failed to find a chance.
Isn’t this beating in vain?
"Have you ever thought that you are on the first floor and I am actually on the second floor? You think I was deceived, but in fact it was you who was deceived?"
Si Xueyi blinked and gave the other party a friendly smile.
"Fuck your mother!"
Fujiyama was furious. He closed his fist and retreated, intending to repel the opponent with a more violent attack.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "What I said just now is also part of the plan. I'm actually on the third floor."
Almost as soon as the opponent retreated, Si Xueyi jumped into the air and kicked him.
With a dragon on its feet, it soars into the sky!
The power of dragon and tiger he had accumulated completely exploded at this moment, and only the roar of dragons and tigers could be heard.
Si Xueyi's white clothes were fluttering, her long hair was dancing wildly, and her foot swept out like a dragon's tail.
Bang!
Tengshan was kicked on the left side of his face, and his body flew backwards in the air, rolling right at Fang Qingyu's feet.