Chapter 30 Spirit Tool!
Feng Qi dismounted from her horse, anger drained from her Dantian, she hooked her fingers at Wang Qian again, and shouted angrily, "Come here!"
"Seeking death!" Wang Qian snorted coldly, instantly leaving an afterimage on the spot, wanting to end this battle as soon as possible.
He could sense that Feng Qi's cultivation level was a whole level lower than his. Even without using the Bloodthirsty Pill, he was sure to take down this woman easily!
Feng Qi calmly said, "Look at my golden bell!"
The moment Wang Qian approached, a golden bell fell from the sky, instantly knocking Wang Qian back a dozen steps before he regained his balance.
"bass!"
The scriptures appeared on the golden bell again, causing all the monks present to hold their breath.
"What is this?!" Wang Qian stared closely at the golden bell in front of him. The golden bell in front of him was half virtual and half real. It didn't look like a treasure, but it was real!
What the hell is this!
"Golden bell?"
Huixin and other eminent monks also heard clearly the full name of this golden bell for the first time.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Wang Qian snorted coldly, and took a strong move to break the golden bell.
"Dong, dong dong!"
A series of attacks fell on the Golden Bell.
Feng Qi could feel the power of faith in her body draining away, but the little power of faith that was lost was just a drop in the bucket to her!
As long as she is willing, even if she maintains this golden clock for three days and three nights, she will not blink...
As time went by, Wang Qian was breathing heavily. Except for pressing the bottom of the box, he had almost tried everything he could to break the golden bell!
And using only one hand makes it difficult for him to use his full strength.
"If someone comes out, let's show off!"
"I won't go out. If you have the guts, come in!" Feng Qi put one hand on her hips and pointed her little finger towards her feet, "Come on, I'll stand here and let you beat me!"
"You!!" Wang Qian stared at Feng Qi, his expression as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
Zhou Bocong looked at Huixin with a gloomy look, "President Huixin, is this all planned by you?!"
In his opinion, it is impossible for Feng Qi, a yellow-haired girl, to have such sophisticated methods. Even Wang Qian cannot break this golden bell!
Hui Xin must have tampered with it!
"Amitabha." Huixin and Zhou Bocong looked at each other, "I don't know about this."
Zhou Bocong stared at Huixin for a few times. He believed that Huixin wouldn't lie. But if it wasn't Huixin, could it be the Wordless Heavenly Book?
Thinking of this, Zhou Bocong became more and more eager to obtain the Wordless Heavenly Book!
"What are you still waiting for? Why don't you finish her quickly!"
Hearing the voice coming from behind, Wang Qian gritted his teeth and took out his spiritual sword. This sword was three feet long and its blade was as clear as crystal.
This spiritual weapon was obtained by chance when he was practicing in a secret realm!
Even his master Zhou Bocong had no idea about this matter!
Although he had other means, the golden bell's defense was so astonishing that only a spiritual weapon could break it, so he had no choice but to use his spiritual sword.
"Senior brother actually still has a spiritual weapon?!"
"Did Master give it to Senior Brother?"
All the disciples in Daqian Palace cast envious eyes. The weapons of Fengtian Continent are: magical weapons, royal weapons, spiritual weapons, treasured weapons and legendary holy objects!
Even the elders of their Daqian Palace, not everyone can possess treasures of the level of spiritual weapons.
Zhou Bocong also stared closely at the spiritual sword, the greed in his eyes fleeting. No wonder this boy has been so mysterious recently, it turns out he has obtained a spiritual weapon!
But spiritual weapons are good, but if he can get a sacred object like the Wordless Heavenly Book, what does a mere spiritual weapon mean?
"Buzz!"
The spiritual sword in Wang Qian's hand exuded a faint spiritual light, and a powerful sword energy fell on the golden bell!
"Boom!"
After the golden bell was hit, it trembled violently for several times, and a gap visible to the naked eye appeared on it. But what is even more shocking is that the gap restored to its original state in the blink of an eye!
Feng Qi was dumbfounded.
She thought her golden bell was invincible, but why was it split open with a single sword strike?
However, she didn't know it at this time. The surrounding monks, Zhou Bocong and others were even more shocked. It was not difficult for them to recognize with their eyesight that the golden bell was not a real thing!
But being hit by a very high-quality spiritual weapon, only a gap appeared. This kind of defense power is already amazing!
And that exaggerated healing ability is simply more abnormal than those defensive spiritual weapons!
"I don't believe it, I can't break through your turtle shell!" Wang Qian waved his spiritual sword in his hand, and the sword energy fell on the golden bell, splitting it into gaps.
And Wang Qian was surprised to find that the more gaps he made, the slower the golden bell healed!
As long as you are faster, you can break this damn golden bell!
Ji Siye, who had been lying on the tree, frowned and couldn't help but send a message to remind, "Don't take action yet."
Hearing the voice in her head, Feng Qi came to her senses, and after blocking Wang Qian's sword, she suddenly took the initiative to disperse the Golden Bell!
If you don't stand up, don't stop when you're low, beat the center, it will change into eight trigrams, keep both hands in your arms, gods and ghosts will not dare to come!
Feng Qi turned from defense to attack, and her attacks were even faster, more accurate, and more ruthless!
The shadow of an Arhat appeared behind Feng Qi and disappeared in an instant.
Wang Qian was caught off guard. After resisting for a moment, he was punched hard in the chest. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated continuously.
There was even more disbelief in his eyes.
He was actually injured by a reptile from the True Element Realm!!
"How is that possible!" Uncle Zhou took a step forward and stared closely at the two people above the ring, but when he saw the two Bodhisattvas Jie Xin and Jie Se, he still forcibly calmed down.
The Buddha's light circulated around Feng Qi's body. At that moment, she seemed to have an epiphany, which allowed her to understand Arhat Fist a step deeper.
This Luohan Fist, with its golden bell covering Blue Star, is nothing more than an ordinary thing.
You can even search for secrets on cultivation on the Internet.
But in this Fengtian Continent, these things have become no longer ordinary!
Feng Qiye guessed that all this might be the result of those relics!
Of course, I still have my own little talent...
"So I'm so powerful!" Feng Qi stood there in surprise. The reason why she entered the ring was to test her own strength.
She thought the guy in front of her was so powerful, but now it seemed like he was just so-so.
But when I think about it, I feel relieved. She has mastered the Golden Bell Mask and Arhat Fist to great perfection!
As long as she is given a little more time, she will be able to fully understand it, and her strength will definitely improve a lot by then!!
"I don't believe it!" Wang Qian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and wiped the blood from his hand on the sword body.
"Buzz!!"
The spiritual sword absorbed Wang Qian's blood and was trembling constantly. The powerful sword energy spread with Wang Qian as the center, causing cracks to appear on the ground!
The powerful sword energy instantly drained away the spiritual power in Wang Qian's body, and then fell down on Feng Qi!
Feng Qi's pupils shrank, "Golden bell cover!"
The golden clock appears again.
"when!"
Chapter completed!