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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-eight chapters shameless deceit

After the wind-controlling dragon stick was successfully repaired and refined, this was the first time it appeared in public.

The eyes of several people in the stands were fixed on the long whip that Zuo Feng took out for an instant. Very few people knew its name. Even Hu Jiao at the time always thought that this weapon was called

Wind Control Whip, from this we can see that this weapon looks like a "whip".

Ni Tianju, Su Lan and Kang Yishan knew the most about it. After seeing Zuo Feng take out the long whip-like weapon, the three of them said almost at the same time: "The wind-controlling whip is the wind-controlling whip."

No wonder the three of them were shocked. Although the Su family introduced a master of weapon refining like Master Chu, actually refining and repairing a weapon was something that could not be easily accomplished.

Moreover, the masters of weapon refining and alchemy refining have weird tempers, which makes it difficult to figure out. Even if there are no accidents, it is almost impossible to immediately agree to help them refine and repair weapons.

The so-called masters, after reaching that level, are mainly interested in improving their own skills, but are not very interested in general work. Especially Master Chu has many "eccentricities", and the Su family cannot order them.

They took action, so they thought that even if Master Chu could agree, it would not be able to be solved within ten days and a half.

Except for a limited number of people, the rest did not know the twists and turns of Zuo Feng's escape from Master Chu's weapon refining, nor did they know how they finally reached an agreement.

What surprised them even more was that the appearance of the "Wind Control Whip" had completely changed, and even its color had completely changed. Under such circumstances, the three of them naturally couldn't believe it.

After all, the concepts of repairing a weapon and refining the weapon are different. The latter is much more difficult, and changing its appearance is even more difficult.

And Hu San is different from Ni Tianju. He is Hu Jiao's younger brother, and he knows a little more about his brother's weapons. His brother Hu Jiao's "Wind Control Whip" originally obtained the main material, and it was luck.

It accounted for a large part. It happened that several important figures in the Qianhuan Sect were working in the elixir mountain range, and unexpectedly encountered a magical beast that was about to break through to the seventh level.

With the combined efforts of many super masters, the monster was able to survive its injuries and was taken back to the training camp to take away all the precious materials.

Hu Jiao met at the right time. He had just made great contributions to the Bloodthirsty Hall. The internal sect could not find a better reward at that time. It happened that the newly dead monster matched Hu Jiao's attributes, so they rewarded the monster's bones to Hu Jiao.

Got him.

Naturally, he could see that the animal bones were a good thing, so he immediately took out all his wealth and used his own merits in exchange for some materials from the Qianhuan Sect.

In the end, he got rid of the weapon refiner master in Qianhuan Sect and helped him refine the "Wind Control Whip", which became a weapon that he was proud of.

Hu San happened to be around during the whole process, and he knew the details very well. Especially the "Wind Control Whip" was refined from the wind-gathering beast bones of Warcraft. It was such a fresh material for a sixth-level peak Warcraft.

It was also the first time for Hu San to see it, and he still cannot forget that feeling.

Therefore, when Zuo Feng took out the wind-controlling dragon stick, he "smelled" a familiar smell. In addition, Hu Jiao had just been defeated recently. Although the weapon was damaged, all resources were left to the opponent due to the hasty evacuation.

The young man in front of him was present at that time, and he connected the two in an instant. However, the weapon used by Zuo Feng was quite different from his elder brother's "Wind Control Whip", so he couldn't help but doubt it.

Apart from all kinds of speculations, most people in the stands just felt that the weapon was impressive, and the power it displayed in an instant was very impressive.

The ghost hunter has an arrow on the string now, and there is no way for him to think about it. The long sword lifts Zuo Feng's ribs from bottom to top. If Zuo Feng doesn't react, this sword will hit Zuo Feng's body from bottom to top.

Cut in half.

If the opponent reacted, he was prepared to use the sharpness of the long sword to break through the opponent's defense and directly cut off one of the opponent's arms.

The ghost hunter hated the young man in front of him so much that he naturally wanted to kill the opponent on the spot. Even if he couldn't kill the opponent, he also wanted to destroy the opponent's arm directly. Blood for blood must be repaid, and that's what he is doing now

idea.

The long sword made a faint sound of breaking wind, and came suddenly like a green lightning bolt.

The wind-controlling dragon stick was held in Zuo Feng's hand, and there was an immediate feeling of blood connection. The connection between them seemed to be like Zuo Feng's arms extending. In the blink of an eye, the long whip jumped out of the clothes.

The moment the wind-controlling dragon stick appeared, it charged towards the long sword.

"Qiang"

A teeth-breaking sound sounded at the moment the two weapons collided, and countless sparks burst out between the two weapons. Those with sharp eyes can see at a glance that sparks are sprouting from the long sword.

Although the wind-controlling dragon stick was twisted and deformed under the blow of the long sword, it did not change much.

You can see the spiritual energy lingering on the wind-controlling dragon stick. The spiritual energy has a gray-white aura, like a hurricane that has shrunk several times, spinning around the long sword. Under these hurricanes, the long sword begins to twist and deform, and it can still appear on the surface.

I saw minor damage.

Although the long sword can be wrapped around the waist and is extremely flexible, when the long sword hit the opponent's wind-controlling dragon stick, it seemed to be twisted by numerous strong pulls in different directions.

The wind-controlling dragon stick retracted at a touch, just like a spiritual snake attacking with thunderous force from the cave, and then leaving among the lightning and flint, disappearing from Zuo Feng's hand in the blink of an eye.

The moment he took action, Zuo Feng felt that the spiritual energy in his body was draining out very quickly, as if one-tenth of the spiritual energy in his body had been drained out in an instant.

You must know that Zuo Feng's current cultivation level has almost reached the peak of the eighth level of the tendon quenching stage, and the total amount of spiritual energy he possesses is much larger than that of ordinary warriors. In addition, when he broke the magic gathering array before, the spiritual energy reached saturation in an instant.

In this state, there is no need to worry about the loss of spiritual energy.

Who knew that this wind-controlling dragon stick would be so weird? Not only did it draw out a lot of his own spiritual energy, but there was even a violent aura flowing out when he took action. It was like a tiger that had opened the gate and refused to go back without taking human lives.

Feeling the wind-controlling dragon stick being reluctantly withdrawn from his waist, Zuo Feng also breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

'Why is this wind-controlling dragon stick like this? What kind of weapon is it? It obviously has a sense of autonomy. I have never seen such a weapon. What is going on? It seems that I have to find a chance to have a good fight with it.

Ask Master Chu about it.'

While shocked in his heart, Zuo Feng did not dare to use the wind-controlling dragon stick anymore, but he had no need to use the wind-controlling dragon stick now.

With such a collision, the long sword that Guizhou finally took out was already damaged, and the luster on its surface was gradually dimming. Guizhou's body was shaking unconsciously, and he staggered back.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

This long sword was a coming-of-age gift given to me by my master. It can be considered a relatively good weapon that the younger generation can have. Although it is worse than the pair of boxing gloves, one arm is now disabled.

The attack can no longer exert its original power, but the long sword can still do good damage.

But what he didn't expect was that the long sword was injured by the opponent with just one blow. The spiritual energy poured into the weapon could not attack the opponent's weapon at all, but was destroyed when the two intersected.

He was strangled mercilessly by the opponent. How could he not be shocked when faced with this result.

At this moment, Zuo Feng's eyes also turned cold, his steps slowly stepped out, and his body suddenly rushed forward.

This was the beginning of the fight between the two, and Zuo Feng officially launched a counterattack. Before, Zuo Feng seemed to be completely passive, handing over the initiative to the ghost catcher.

But it happened that under this constant passive response, Gui Shou lost one of his arms and broke his good long sword. It was only at this moment that Zuo Feng started to attack.

Anyone who meets Zuo Feng for the first time will think that Zuo Feng is definitely a steady and steady type of warrior who will not take risks easily. Only when he has an absolute victory in hand, will he pounce on the enemy with all his strength.

But anyone who knows Zuo Feng understands that Zuo Feng's battle today is completely different from the past. They are completely different.

"Zhaer!"

A low shout came from the stands again, and Guichao's figure was already standing on the edge of the high platform. He touched the cold stone wall at the edge of the stand with both hands, and there was an unwavering regret in his eyes.

Stare at the ghost hunt.

Guizhu, who was retreating in panic, stared at Zuo Feng, who was charging straight towards him. When he heard the voice of Gui Chao, his body trembled slightly unconsciously.

Gritting his teeth, Gui Zhu suddenly threw away the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Stop, I..."

When Zuo Feng exerted all his speed, he was only a step behind Corpse Step. At this moment, he was moving forward at full speed, but the other party was hesitant and quickly closed the distance between them.

After the ghost hunter's voice was shouted, Zuo Feng's eyes changed and he stopped not far in front of him, but there was an undetectable smile in his eyes.

Guichao's eyes changed as if he thought of something, but he hesitated but did not say anything more.

The ghost hunter's voice interfered and said again: "I admit that you are very strong. In this competition, you... you will die!"

"Death"

At the same time as he uttered these two words, Guizhu's figure suddenly accelerated, the aura around him boiled as if it was ignited, and a full-strength blow at the third level of the Qi Sensing Stage suddenly erupted.

Zuo Feng did not show any panic, but jumped forward with his body backwards. After his feet landed firmly on the ground, he suddenly jumped forward again.


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