Chapter 1007 Huo Jinglin’s power points the Cangjian Sect(1/2)
Looking at Huo Jinglin's movements, Huang Zhuifeng curled his lips and said: "This guy is so powerful. With one move of one arm, he has a force of fifty thousand kilograms. The heaviest of these weapons is only a thousand kilograms. How can you take advantage of it?"
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Bai Yucheng nodded and agreed with Huang Zhuifeng's statement. Huo Jinglin's biggest advantage is indeed his strength. The three steps of Huo Lin are extremely powerful. With one step, even a small mountain can be flattened. Ordinary swords can't function at all.
The terrifying power of this guy cannot be surpassed.
Fang Qing looked at the many spiritual weapons in front of him and suddenly had an idea. He immediately asked Huo Jinglin: "Jinglin, besides Huo Lin's Three Steps, what other weapons are you good at?"
Huo Jinglin pondered for a moment, then spoke after a moment: "There is no shortage of swords, guns, swords and halberds, but I don't like them all. It's too cumbersome and weak."
"There is a special stick method. It is the 'Jingtian stick' passed down by the first generation ancestor. It is at the level of low-grade holy martial arts. There are only three stick techniques. It should be the ancestor's accidental acquisition. However, many seniors of our clan cannot
I don’t know if I can succeed in practicing it.”
Shocking stick?
Fang Qing clicked his tongue and said in surprise: "This name brings... domineering power! You just said that none of your predecessors of the Fire Lin Beast lineage can practice the shocking stick. Is this stick technique too profound and difficult, or are there other reasons?
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Huo Jinglin shook his head: "No. According to the records of our clan's secret book, the Jingtian Staff has a mysterious origin and is powerful, but it is incomplete and only has the first three moves. Not only that, the only three stick techniques are also
It is incomplete and forced to practice, which is harmful to the body."
Hearing Huo Jinglin's description, Fang Qing and others frowned. They believed that Huo Jinglin would not be unintentional and that the shocking stick might really have that kind of damage function.
Fang Qing pondered for a moment: "The weapon problem is easy to solve. How about I enter the town world now, smelt these strange weapons, and create a fifty thousand kilogram spiritual stick for you?"
Fifty thousand pounds?
After hearing Fang Qing's words, Bai Yucheng, Huang Zhuifeng, Yan Wanjin and even the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi were speechless. Is this still a weapon? The masters of many groups of monsters and wild beasts have not used this kind of weapon.
Weapons, can Huo Jinglin use them?
Huo Jinglin was also shocked, and then his face became solemn. He immediately activated his own technique, turned his right hand into a fist and pushed it forward to the right. A scene that made Fang Qing's eyes light up appeared.
I saw that in front of Huo Jinglin's fist, the void barrier shattered in an instant, the field of power enveloped the area a hundred feet in front, and the terrifying air wave swept across all directions. Wherever it passed, it was indestructible and everything was indestructible!
Amidst the loud rumbling sound, a hilltop several miles away suddenly exploded into pieces, and countless rocks shot out in all directions, piercing the void and sinking into unknown places.
Huang Zhuifeng and others were shocked, Junyi's face changed color, their eyes were extremely solemn, and they looked at Huo Jinglin. To be fair, in terms of power, it was difficult for them to compare with Huo Jinglin.
At this moment, even the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi was slightly shocked. He took a deep look at Huo Jinglin, and there was a terrifying fighting spirit deep in his eyes.
Apart from Fang Qing, Little Thunder Dragon Xiao Zi is the only master present who can compete with Huo Jinglin in terms of strength, and no one else can.
"Very good, very good! The power of the mysteries of strength is truly astonishing. This punch has a force of 100,000 kilograms. If combined with a weapon weighing 50,000 kilograms, it is enough to make the masters who have just entered the realm of reincarnation retreat and not dare to attack them.
Edge."
Fang Qing looked at Huo Jinglin in admiration. He was very pleased with Huo Jinglin's great progress after his transformation. A creature with a trace of the blood of the sacred beast Fire Qilin is so extraordinary and can be called a natural martial artist.
After receiving Fang Qing's approval, a smile appeared on Huo Jinglin's rough face. You must know that Fang Qing does not praise them easily. He always measures the four beasts by his own standards. It can be imagined that,
How difficult it is for them to be like Fang Qing.
With a wave of his hand, all the strange weapons entered the world. Fang Qing disappeared in an instant. The four tyrannical beings stared at the space in the middle and looked again and again, but they could never see anything unusual.
There was no ripples in that space, even in the land of void. How could there be any world? They all took a deep breath, looked at each other, and saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes. Compared with the mighty power of the heaven and earth space, they
It's still too far away to be calculated.
In the town world, Fang Qing had a thought in his mind and summoned the hanging sun spirit fire down, and explained the reason to Xiaoyang.
The next moment, raging fire burned and enveloped all the spiritual weapons. In just an instant, the spirit of those spiritual weapons were all turned into fly ash. No weapon spirit could resist even half a breath of the sun's spiritual fire.
time.
After just a dozen breaths, under the unimaginable high temperature, all the weapons melted and turned into a huge pool of liquid metal with very few impurities. It was directly wrapped by Xiaoyang's body and transformed into a stick-like state.
Transformation.
A strange look appeared in Fang Qing's eyes. He sighed in his heart. This method of refining weapons was too rough. It lost the basic forging method of "thousands of times of tempering" and had no essence of the art of refining. It was really a last resort for primitive creatures.
The method for it.
This is the text recorded in "The Art of Control" as a warning to those who come after. There is no way. Fang Qing has no time to study the art of weapon refining now, because it consumes too much time and energy, so he can only leave it to the future to figure it out.
Just half a quarter of an hour later, a spiritual stick that was no different from an ordinary spear took shape. The light was restrained, but it was extremely heavy, and the air it pressed was slightly distorted.
Fortunately, the small sun of the sun spirit fire is not trivial, and it is enough to control the spirit stick without falling. Fang Qing waved his hand, and the overwhelming rain of spiritual energy poured down. Amidst the sound of quenching, the temperature of the spirit stick gradually dropped.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing took hold of the long spiritual weapon stick and exerted slight force with his right hand. The long spiritual weapon stick buzzed and shattered a large area of air. The void barrier clanged and sparks flew everywhere. That kind of power was simply unimaginable.
, far beyond the ordinary second-level Saint Realm masters.
"Not bad, not bad! Although the workmanship of the yellow-level spiritual weapon is rough, it is more durable and immortal. It is not inferior to the hardness of the lower-level heaven-level spiritual weapon. It is full of spirituality. In the future, the weapon spirit will definitely be born and its power will be doubled." Fang Qing is very satisfied with the weapon in his hand.
The Huang-level spiritual weapon long stick, with a thought, immediately left the world of Zhen.
The elusive Fang Qing appeared in front of the four strange beasts. Fang Qing threw it casually and gave the spiritual weapon long stick weighing 50,000 kilograms to Huo Jinglin. The spiritual weapon long stick tore through the void barrier in an instant, accompanied by a heavy
A mountain of power headed towards Huo Jinglin.
Seeing Fang Qing throwing the non-human spirit stick like a wooden stick, the eyes of the four strange beasts jumped, especially Huo Jinglin, whose whole body burst out with terrifying power, and his big hands were accompanied by monstrous power.
Grab the long stick of the spiritual weapon.
Bang! Boom! Boom!
The next moment, Huo Jinglin grabbed the long spiritual weapon stick. After a muffled sound, his expression suddenly changed, his body trembled involuntarily for a moment, and he took two steps back. Densely large cracks appeared on the ground, and in the earthquake
The mountain shook down, dispelling the terrifying power coming from the long stick of the spiritual weapon.
At this moment, Huo Jinglin was holding the spiritual weapon long stick in his hand. He took a deep breath, and his whole temperament was a little different, as if the god of power from the heaven had descended on the Fengyun Realm.
roar!
In an instant, Huo Jinglin roared to shake the mountains and rivers, his black hair flying, his rough face full of strong fighting spirit, and in the void above his head, the unparalleled Fire Qilin's shadow reappeared, full of indescribable Taoist charm.
Even though the phantom of the fire unicorn is extremely illusory, it is also full of unimaginable tyranny and force, making Fang Qing and others look solemn as never before.
In an instant, the long staff of the spiritual weapon suddenly glowed, terrifying power swept across all directions, and the power field enveloped a space of hundreds of feet in radius.
With one stroke of his stick, he swept through thousands of troops like a rolling mat, and suddenly swept forward to the right. The void barrier was completely shattered, and the surrounding mountains roared.
I saw that with Huo Jinglin's spiritual weapon long stick as the center, the invisible destructive force spread farther away in a fan-shaped angle. Wherever it passed, countless mountains, rocks and ancient trees were exploded. It seemed that this place had been dropped.
It was as shocking as a thunderball.
Seeing this scene, the look of relief in Fang Qing's eyes became more intense. Huo Jinglin was undoubtedly a peerless general without any water. Even if there were thousands of troops blocking the road ahead, he still dared to charge forward with a stick without any hesitation.
Fear, this is a true warrior.
Bai Yucheng and others were silent. Even the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi showed a slightly solemn look. With its current state, it is hard to say whether it can suppress Huo Jinglin who is holding a spiritual weapon long stick. The power just now was too much.
It's scary, but if you try to resist it with your physical body, you will definitely suffer a big loss.
Soon, Huo Jinglin put away the long spiritual weapon stick, with a look of joy on his face. He bowed to Fang Qing and saluted. This long spiritual weapon stick was extremely suitable for him, giving him an unprecedented sense of pleasure for the first time.
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Fang Qing nodded, looked at the five beasts, and praised: "Very good, you are all very good. You must know that a real warrior should go forward courageously and fearlessly, so that he can reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Let's go as soon as possible.
Nanwu Territory."
The hearts of the five strange beasts are full of infinite fighting spirit, especially the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi. At this moment, it is extremely eager for the realm, and its incomparable desire appears. It emits a dragon roar that shakes the world. When the dragon body moves, the real dragon body
The law unfolds and moves forward at great speed.
Bai Yucheng, Devouring Wanjin, Huang Zhuifeng, and Huo Jinglin looked at each other, and at the same time used their own body skills and footwork, and moved towards the direction where Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, left at an extremely fast speed, Fang Qing unfolded
Xiaoyao chased Xianbu and followed them leisurely.
"In addition to swallowing ten thousand gold, the four brothers and generals of my little Taoist friends will first show their talents in the martial arts conference of the four major ethnic groups. Without my little Taoist friends, 70% of the young masters are no match for them. You are a force
, will attract worldwide attention, and fellow Taoists also need to treat it with caution."
In the town world, Sun Changsheng saw what had just happened outside, and he praised and reminded Fang Qing. Fang Qing nodded, indicating that he had taken note of it.
This is inevitable. The four strange beasts around him are indeed extraordinary. Those with ordinary special physiques are probably no match for them. How can they not attract attention?
"I hope they can rival the four great beasts in ancient legends in the future, each suppressing a corner of the world and suppressing and pacifying all chaos!"
Fang Qing watched the five great beasts chasing each other and murmured to himself, setting an ambitious goal for them, a new four myths. Of course, could Yan Wanjin catch up and rival the four great beasts?
Can't figure it out.
There are four newly promoted alien beasts and a tyrannical dragon opening the way. There are calms and waves on their journey. Whenever there are waves, the five alien beasts run rampant, their limbs and arms are broken, their flesh and blood are scattered, and large swaths of blood mist are stirred up.
During this trip, the most dangerous thing they encountered was when two wild beast masters from the seventh heaven of the reincarnation realm blocked the road. The five beasts were at full strength, and the scene was extremely terrifying and chaotic.
It is worth mentioning that Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, fought one of the masters alone. He fought until he went crazy. The roar of the dragon stirred up the sky, the real dragon claws tore through the void, purple and gold thunder and lightning crisscrossed, the dragon scales were broken, and the lavender
Blood was flying everywhere, and the sound of cracking bones could even be heard from time to time. It was extremely tragic.
The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, until the two reincarnation-level desolate beasts retreated, and Fang Qing did not show up, leaving them to heal their wounds and continue moving forward at extremely fast speeds.
Running at such a high speed, half a day later, they approached the Nanwu Territory. At this moment, Fang Qing's eyes showed a strange look, because the area they had just set foot in was exactly the area under the jurisdiction of Tianchi Mountain in the Nanwu Territory, which was not far from Nanmingli Fire Land.
There are only five thousand miles left.
"Would you like to do something to warm up in advance?"
To be continued...