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Chapter 1129 Gift of Magical Treasure

Song Xiaoshan met Jiang Qianxing.

My heart was extremely shocked.

He thought to himself: Judging from the skill of this person who just resolved my moves, he is not weaker than me, at least he is at the Nascent Soul realm!

This idea just came to me.

Jiang Qianxing had already taken action and was heading towards him to kill him.

"Let's see what's going on!"

Jiang Qianxing shouted angrily, his hands kept flying, and he formed dozens of magic seals in an instant. The Nascent Soul in his body also widened its eyes, like a glaring Vajra, and made the same gesture as him. Then the true essence in his body, like

A tsunami rushes to your fingertips.

All I saw was two fingers pointing to the sky.

The sky was suddenly filled with thunderclouds.

Click click click.

Several thick thunderbolts struck Song Xiaoshan's head from the sky.

The thunder and lightning became more and more intense.

Covering Song Xiaoshan is airtight.

In desperation, Song Xiaoshan quickly used his true energy to protect his whole body.

Suddenly the color of heaven and earth changed.

The sound of rumbling is endless.

The whole island feels like the end of the world.

Where Song Xiaoshan is, it is the center of the apocalypse.

Everyone was dumbfounded and extremely shocked.

None of them had ever seen Jiang Qianxing. Seeing this man appear out of thin air and fighting on par with the arrogant Song Xiaoshan, they couldn't help but secretly think about how profound this man's cultivation was.

Everyone thought further, just when this person was about to take action.

Wu Yong once shouted loudly, asking his men to take action to teach Song Xiaoshan a lesson. Before Jiang Qianxing took action, he also said that he dared to be presumptuous in front of Senior Wu.

Could this person really be Wu Yong's subordinate?

If this is really the case, I'm afraid Wu Yong's methods will be even stronger. Otherwise, he would not dare to rant in front of Song Xiaoshan again and again.

Among the crowd, many people had laughed at Wu Yong openly or covertly.

The more these people thought about it, the more afraid they became, and they couldn't help but discuss it in private.

"This man's subordinates are so powerful, but I will only become stronger. I once said bad things about him. If he pursues the case, I will definitely die."

"He hid it too deeply."

"No wonder someone dared to place a big bet and Oshikawa won the championship. It turned out that he knew there was such a strong person under his sect."

The more people talked about it, the more strange they felt.

How could a man with such great fame and strength actually succumb to Sichuan University?

It doesn't make sense.

But soon, Jiang Qianxing and Song Xiaoshan, who were fighting in the field, changed again, attracting everyone's attention, and no one had time to think about it in depth.

But he saw that Song Xiaoshan had been holding on for a while, and his body-protecting essence seemed to be broken. He knew that he could no longer deal with it passively. He had to change his passiveness into activeness in order to solve the situation in front of him.

So Song Xiaoshan suddenly took a breath, condensed the whole body's true energy into one point, and then pushed up with both palms: "It's overwhelming!"

His palm was so powerful that after it was pushed out, it had an overwhelming power, and it actually knocked the thunder and lightning cast by Jiang Qianxing back into the air.

In this way, Song Xiaoshan had a chance to breathe.

Take advantage of this gap.

Song Xiaoshan reached behind his back with one hand and pulled out a mirror.

This mirror is said to be a mirror, but it is actually completely different from ordinary mirrors.

It has a rhombus shape and a long handle that can be held in the hand.

The material is neither metal nor glass.

It's more like it's forged from ice.

It gleams coldly in the hand.

If you look carefully, you can see that both the mirror surface and the long handle are covered with dense lines, as if they are imprinted with some extraordinary formation.

After holding the mirror in your hand.

The panic on Song Xiaoshan's face subsided slightly, and he said: "Your cultivation level is not weak, but compared with mine, it is still a little short of perfection. Let you see the power of Xuan Bing Shen Jian!"

Said.

Song Xiaoshan raised the Xuanbing Divine Mirror in his hand.

The mirror is pointed right at the sun in the sky.

After being exposed to light.

The lines on the mirror surface and the long handle suddenly lit up.

call out.

Immediately afterwards, a blast of cold air shot toward Jiang Qianxing.

The cold air is still some distance away from Jiang Qianxing.

But Jiang Qianxing has already felt the power.

The temperature around him dropped by at least thirty to forty degrees, and the moisture in the air instantly condensed into frost and fell to the ground.

Jiang Qianxing knew that he should not be underestimated, so he quickly transformed his seal with his hands.

"Watch the fire!"

Hula.

Jiang Qianxing spurted a fire dragon from his hand.

I want to use fire to restrain the cold air.

However, the power of the cold air did not diminish at all.

After a scoffing sound.

The fire dragon was extinguished.

The cold air swept forward Qianxing Chaojiang.

"not good!"

Jiang Qianxing didn't expect the cold to be so severe. He was shocked and quickly dodged.

As a result, the cold air persisted.

As if it had eyes, it chased him back and forth.

Song Xiaoshan burst out laughing when he saw it: "You know how powerful my Xuan Bing Shen Jian is. This is just an appetizer. The more powerful ones are yet to come."

After laughing, he turned the Xuan Bing Divine Mirror over again and shouted: "Go!"

call out.

Another gust of cold air flew out. This cold air was different from before. It actually turned into a flying sword and stabbed towards Jiang Qianxing.

Two strands of cold air, one on the left and one on the right, formed a flanking attack.

Jiang Qianxing dodged left and right, and just after escaping the cold air, the sword light came again. He desperately activated his true energy and used the potential of the Nascent Soul to the extreme, but he could only cope with it.

As for the two blasts of cold air, they did not hurt Jiang Qianxing.

But the power they showed made the whole audience gasp.

When Jiang Qianxing was hiding, the cold air passed over everyone's heads. Those with high cultivation couldn't help but shudder, and those with low cultivation were almost frozen into popsicles. When they passed the edge of the island, even the sea water turned into ice.

noodle.

The flying sword is even more terrifying.

With a single swing of the sword, the sword energy stretches hundreds of meters in length.

Anywhere the sword energy touches will turn into a world of ice and snow.

After Song Xiaoshan used the magic weapon of Xuanbing Shenjian, he completely reversed the situation and once gained the upper hand.

Jiang Qianxing was secretly complaining in his heart.

In terms of cultivation, he is confident that he can dominate Song Xiaoshan.

But he was at a disadvantage because he didn't have a decent magic weapon and was disgraced by Song Xiaoshan. He felt that he had no shame in asking Wu Yong.

Just when he was troubled.

Wu Yong used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with him: "I see that you are struggling. Are you unable to deal with the magic weapon in his hand?"

Jiang Qianxing finally got a chance to show his face, but he didn't want to lose face in front of Wu Yong, so he forced himself to reply: "Don't worry, Senior Wu, I have many ways, as long as I wait a little longer, I can turn the situation around."

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How could Wu Yong, a wise man like Wu Yong, not see that Jiang Qianxing was trying to be strong?

He smiled and said to Jiang Qianxing: "I can see your situation very clearly. No need to show off, I'm here to help you."

Jiang Qianxing was about to say that with Wu Yong's current strength, he might not be able to help much.

The words haven't left my mouth yet.

But Wu Yong said: "Then this magic weapon, with it, you can deal with Song Xiaoshan easily."


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