The moment the sharp sword energy came into contact with the flaming fan, the flaming fan suddenly made a crackling sound, the sword energy suddenly exploded, and the flames on the flaming fan rose three feet out of thin air.
"Peng!"
Long Ao felt powerful spiritual power coming from the flaming fan. The flaming fan suddenly spurted flames towards him, and he had no time to dodge.
"Holy shit!" Long Ao covered his face and backed away quickly. If it weren't for the spiritual protection in his body, his entire face would have been destroyed.
At this time, Long Ao's hair smelled faintly of being burned, his face was filled with black smoke, and his murderous intent surged like a waterfall.
"Long Ao, you underestimate the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator. If you just used a defensive sword, you wouldn't be in such a mess." The drunk maniac laughed.
"Water can overcome fire. There seems to be a bead in the storage bag, called the Water Soul Bead. It must also be a magic weapon!" Long Ao waved his hand, and an extremely cold ice bead appeared in his hand.
Holding the water soul bead, he slowly poured in spiritual energy. The power of the bead and how to use it suddenly flashed in his mind, which made Long Ao overjoyed.
"Water Soul Pearl!" Long Ao poured a certain amount of spiritual energy into it and threw the Water Soul Pearl high into the air. The Water Soul Pearl quickly faced the flaming fan.
"How could you have such a powerful magic weapon!" The city lord was shocked. The spiritual power contained in the water soul bead was actually much higher than that of the Flame Mountain.
"How is it impossible! As long as you have the magic weapon, can't I have it?" Long Ao sneered.
The Water Soul Pearl and the Flame Fan are both low-level magic weapons, but they are the top level of the low-level magic weapons. Naturally, their power is not something that the Flame Fan can deal with.
In the eyes of immortal cultivators, magic weapons are generally divided into primary magic weapons, intermediate magic weapons, and high-level magic weapons. Each magic weapon is divided into upper, middle, and lower grades.
Of course, for immortal cultivators during the period of Qi training, it is very good to have a low-grade magic weapon, and Long Ao's water soul bead is indeed a top-grade basic magic weapon. Of course, the city lord was extremely surprised.
After all, magic weapons cannot be refined at will. They require at least the strength of the foundation building stage, as well as certain materials and refining methods before they can be refined.
Faced with the approach of the Water Soul Bead, the flames of the Flame Fan faded a lot in an instant. When the city lord wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon to avoid it, it was too late.
"Chichi!" When the water soul bead hit the flame fan, water and fire intersected, making a chichi sound.
"How could this happen?" The city lord was shocked again. The flame fan was completely destroyed by the water soul bead, and the flames were completely extinguished by the ice coldness of the water soul bead.
The city lord only had two magic weapons. When he saw a magic weapon like the Shui Po Bead, he was immediately frightened. Such a high-grade magic weapon would be difficult to stop even if he used a spell.
"Um, should I use this magic weapon to kill you, or should I kill you with a sword? Forget it, let's kill you with a sword!" Long Ao said slowly, his joking expression clearly visible.
"He actually has a high-grade magic weapon. Fortunately, I also have a set of high-grade magic weapons. I think it will not be weaker than the power of this water soul bead. When the time comes, we must have a showdown with him!" The drunk man thought in his heart, and what about Long Ao?
The drunkard was quite surprised by such a powerful magic weapon.
"Die!" Long Ao's face was full of black smoke. He had never been so embarrassed. Now that he has the upper hand, he will definitely pursue the victory and not give the opponent any chance. This is also Long Ao's principle of doing things.
The city lord faced Long Ao helplessly, but he yelled: "Brother, come out and help me!"
"Sister Spider, hold those two guys down, I will kill the city lord soon." Long Ao and Snowy Spider had the same mind and conveyed the order directly.
The battle between the two immortal cultivators and the snowy spiders became even more intense, because one side wanted to break out of the encirclement, and the other side tried to stop them, almost risking their lives in the fight.
"Kill the city lord!" Long Ao roared with great momentum.
Yunmeng City was boiling. Countless warriors picked up their weapons and fought frantically. Hundreds of thousands of city guards also joined the battle. The city lord's men gradually gained a slight advantage.
Although everyone outside is fighting hard, everyone is paying attention to the battle in Juying Villa. The outcome between the super masters is the key to this battle. A strong immortal cultivator is enough to sweep the entire Yunmeng City warriors.
In the Juying Villa, murderous intent was high, and there was blood everywhere. Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, the alcoholic lunatic was standing tall. At this time, he could only help Man Niu and others when they were in danger, but his main energy was focused on Long Ao.
During the battle with the city lord.
There is an evil smile on Long Ao's cold face. One-on-one combat is undoubtedly Long Ao's favorite fighting method. He has the advantage in terms of skill. The opponent's magic weapon has also been defeated by his own water soul beads, making him more confident.
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The city lord's fat body was trembling, and the flesh on his face was shaking. This time he completely underestimated the power of the Snow Spider. The Snow Pearl actually held back two senior brothers, and he was no match for Long Ao.
The city lord let out a long roar, and not long after, a chirping sound came from the distance in response.
"No, it's the City Lord's Snowy Spider!" Long Ao's heart moved, and the power of the sword in his hand immediately surged out of thin air.
"If his snowy spiders join the battle, our side will be completely at a disadvantage!"
When Long Ao thought of this, his heart trembled. The sword light flashed through a green light, slashing towards the city lord with invincible power. The city lord was already slightly injured. Seeing the astonishing power of Long Ao's sword, he immediately flew back.
"If you have the guts, take my sword!" Long Ao's sword failed, and his body turned around in the air, as light as a swallow floating by. With a turn of sword light, nine sword flowers were drawn in the air, sealing the city lord's various places.
retreat.
"The highest level of martial arts and swordsmanship, nine sword flowers!" The city lord was shocked, and had no choice but to use his power and hold the flying sword in his hand to receive the attack.
"Hmph!" The light of Long Ao's sword changed again, and the nine sword flowers disappeared without a trace. The nine swords turned into one and struck the city lord with the force of thunder.
"How come this kid's martial arts skills are so strong, even surpassing my understanding of swordsmanship? How old is he? How is this possible?" The drunk maniac murmured.
"Boom!"
The city lord faced Long Ao's sword light helplessly. The two swords intersected and sparks flew. The powerful aura coming from Long Ao's sword light almost made the city lord give up the flying sword in his hand.
Long Ao had a sneer on his face, and the long sword in his hand suddenly spun around and pierced the city lord's chest from another angle.
When the city lord received the sword, he felt numbness in the tiger's mouth, and blood surged in his chest. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and took the opportunity to fly back with the help of the power of Long Ao's sword.
"Follow me like a shadow!"
Long Ao seemed to have expected it. He was faster than the city lord, and his sword skills remained unchanged as he stabbed the city lord.
The city lord once again raised his sword helplessly to resist, but was shocked to find that Long Ao's swordsmanship had changed again.
"Withdraw your hands!" Long Ao shouted. The power of this sword was even more powerful than before. He was absolutely confident that he could kill the city lord's flying sword.
"Where the sword is and the man is alive, if the sword dies, the man dies!" the city lord roared, feeling as if his chest had been shattered and his arms were completely numb.
"Then go to hell!" Long Ao shouted coldly.
Hiss, the city lord screamed, his horrified eyes filled with endless terror.
The city lord did not give up the sword in his hand, but his entire arm was cut off by Long Ao's sword. At this time, the arm and the sword fell to the ground at the same time.
"Long Ao, you can't kill me! If you kill me, you will regret it! Because I am the master's illegitimate son!" the city lord screamed.
The drunk maniac's expression immediately changed. His master's eldest disciple was already so powerful, so wouldn't his master be even more powerful? If he was really his master's illegitimate son, the consequences would be serious.
"Long Ao, don't be impulsive, save his life first!" the drunkard madman shouted urgently.
"Hmph! You are the illegitimate son of a god, and I will kill you today! Go to hell!" Long Ao's sword gleamed like lightning, piercing the heart of the city lord like lightning.
"No!" The city lord yelled in horror, blood gushing out from the corners of his mouth.