Fengwu Qinshang

Although he was shocked, Hongjun, who had already entered the middle stage of the Godly Lord, smiled calmly at Xiaoqing's attack. With a slight movement of his mind, a green long sword floated out from his back. As Hongjun's right index and middle fingers shook slightly, the green long sword formed layers of sword flowers that surrounded Hongjun:

“Ding! Ding ding! Ding ding ding…”

The clear and pleasant sounds gradually became more and more frequent. After a few breaths, the clear sounds had become one!

Xiaohuo felt itchy when he saw it:

"Oh my, Daddy, let me go, let me go!"

Qin Feng laughed:

"What's the hurry? There's a chance!"

It was not a life-and-death fight, so everyone was happy to watch the excitement. However, not only did the two old bamboo pole brothers marvel at the excitement, but even the relaxed Hongjun couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, "Well! The soul body is indeed not something that cultivators of the same level can match! The soul body has no entity, even if it is broken up, it can still be re-condensed. But it is almost impossible to completely wipe it out! Moreover, he can perform secret skills so endlessly, who can stand this?"

In the blink of an eye, half an incense stick of time passed, and the falling stars continued to appear endless. Qin Feng nodded and smiled:

"Haha! Xiaoqing won't be at a disadvantage even if he challenges opponents of higher levels with this ultimate move. As long as he doesn't disperse, it will be enough to wear down any opponent!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, but the battle situation changed in an instant. Hongjun changed his sword gestures slightly, and countless green sword shadows suddenly exerted force, instantly defeating thousands of stars and stabbing towards Xiaoqing's body!

The calming headband on Xiaoqing's forehead was still radiant, and the three-inch hidden thoughts returned instantly but did not stop. They randomly turned into thousands of flashes again to meet the attack, and then there were series of ding-ding sounds again!

Attack and defense change in an instant!

However, this time Fu Nian was obviously weak. It was visibly that the defense circle of the star points was shrinking. In just three or four breaths, the defense circle formed by Fu Nian was less than one meter away from Xiao Qing!

The light of the calming headband has reached its peak, and it can be seen that Xiaoqing has given it her all, but Xiaoqing is still fearless and persists strongly!

"combine!"

Hongjun shouted softly, and thousands of green sword shadows suddenly merged into one, and the green long sword revealed its true form, and stabbed at Xiaoqing from top to bottom in such a simple and unpretentious manner, and the thousands of star points also gathered in an instant, pressing against the long sword like a needle against a wheat spike!

Look again at the top of the cone formed by thousands of hidden thoughts, which falls down after colliding with the long sword and then condenses again from the bottom, repeating like this over and over again endlessly!

The long sword was still strong, and it was visibly approaching Xiaoqing slowly, until it was one foot away from Xiaoqing's eyebrows, and the thousands of stars were still sticking to Xiaoqing and extending from bottom to top!

At this moment, Hongjun stared at Xiaoqing, whose eyes were still clear, and could not help but nodded and sighed:

"Ah! The young are formidable! The young are formidable! Take it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ding-ding sound suddenly disappeared, and the long sword slowly turned back to Hongjun's back. The thousands of stars flickered slightly, and Fu Nian's true body was revealed, floating beside Xiaoqing's ear, who was still calm and composed!

Hongjun took a few steps forward and came to Xiaoqing, looking at her with a smile and said:

"Great! Really great! Being able to see such a pure soul, my life is worthwhile! But I wonder which master created this little flying sword?"

Xiaoqing smiled slightly and looked a little proud:

"My father built it for me, and it's called Fu Nian!"

Hongjun's eyes widened after hearing this:

"Your dad? Is it him?"

Hongjun glanced at Qin Feng, and Xiaoqing puffed out her chest:

"Exactly!"

It was not until this moment that Hongjun's eyes finally focused when he looked at Qin Feng!

However, the old man still had his own pride and did not say anything nice, but simply said:

"Yeah! Not bad, not bad! Oh, you guys go ahead! I'll follow you!"

It seems that the first level is passed!

Everyone felt that Hongjun was indeed arrogant. He didn't treat Qin Feng well, so naturally, they didn't treat him well either. They all turned their heads to look at the old thief. The old thief smiled and said nothing. He walked forward with his head down, which made the two old bamboo pole brothers very embarrassed. You know, Hongjun's bad reputation has been around for thousands of years. Compared with him, they are much inferior! It's not appropriate to say hello, so they can only lower their heads and follow the crowd without saying a word!

Less than three miles away, we saw a man sitting on a tree branch in front of us, fiddling with a three-meter-long stick that was as thick as his calf.

Qin Feng could see clearly only when he got closer. This was definitely the first time he had seen such a mighty man! He was three meters tall and two meters wide. He had a half-bald head with a one-foot-long braid tied behind it, and he was wearing only a pair of shorts.

These arms, these legs, this neck, these hands and feet!

His entire body is covered with bronze muscles, just like an extremely strong beer barrel!

And this sturdy beer barrel is carefully inlaying small pieces of wood the size of a fingernail onto the big stick in its hand!

Qin Feng laughed inwardly after reading it, "Wow! Zhang Fei embroidering!!!"

Before he reached the tree, the old thief stopped and turned around and said with a smile:

"Haha! Sir, this guy is Qiang, one of Mr. Jin's four great guests. This is the second level! Go by yourself. This guy rarely talks!"

Qin Feng laughed after reading it:

"Wood attribute! Wood attribute close combat attackers are rare, and if there are any, they will be extremely fierce!"

At this point he looked back at the people behind him and said with a smile:

"Who's going?"

Whoosh, Xiaohuo Sami and Ziyuan took a step forward at the same time!

Seeing this, Xiao Huo pointed at Zi Yuan and Sami:

"You, you, you, why are you two trying to steal my business? We've had a fight and you're still trying to steal it?"

Qin Feng smiled:

"Xiao Huo, are you sure?"

Xiao Huo puffed out his chest:

"Don't worry, Dad. Xiao Huo will never lose face!"

"Go!"

"Oh!!!!"

Xiao Huo happily ran forward and yelled at the big man on the branch above his head:

"Hey! There's a fight!"

The big man above him raised his head and looked down and said in a muffled voice:

"Wait!"

"Ok?"

Looking at the big man again, after he carefully inlaid the last small piece of wood in his hand onto the huge wooden stick, the wooden stick suddenly emitted a faint green glow!

"Yeah! Fight! Qiang likes it! Then let's fight!"

As the big man finished speaking, the figure also fell down!

The figure fell down, and the stick in his hand fell down soon after, aiming at Xiaohuo's little head!

“Don’t take anyone’s life!”

Seeing this, Hongjun at the back hurriedly shouted loudly, but who listened?

The big stick came down, Xiaohuo smiled and waved with one hand, one of the feet of Po Ding was grabbed by Xiaohuo and swung up, then he swung it in a circle and pushed it upwards!

This Taiyi Zhen Ding is extremely heavy, but in Xiaohuo's hands it is as light as a feather!

I watched helplessly as the big stick and the big cauldron collided with each other with a deafening crashing sound, "Bang!"

Looking at this Qiang again, he was blasted by the big tripod and flew more than ten meters high and fell on a tree branch again, while Xiaohuo's hand holding the big tripod was shaken away, and the big tripod fell to the ground and made a big hole!

"Oh! Why am I back again!"

"Ouch! This guy is really strong!"

The two of them screamed at the same time!

Can Xiaohuo's power fight against Qiang? Absolutely not, not by a tiny bit. It can be said that if there was no Taiyi True Cauldron, Xiaohuo would have been smashed to pieces by his opponent! The reason why he could fight like this was because of the unknown weight of this big cauldron!

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

The two spoke at the same time, Xiaohuo grabbed one of the legs of the big cauldron again, and rushed towards Qiang who fell again!