Chapter 309: The Use of the Most Earthly Magic Weapon in History
→Whoosh!
The hilt of the Ice Flying Sword suddenly appeared, as fast as a blue flying light, and hit Hua Wudao hard on the chest.
Click!
The Gang Qi shield on Hua Wudao's robe sensed danger and automatically propped up, but when hit by the hilt of the flying sword, it immediately cracked. Then in less than a blink of an eye, the crack expanded rapidly, and the entire Gang was
The gas shield shattered!
The remaining force of the sword hilt was greatly reduced, and it hit Hua Wudao's own body-protecting energy, causing a large ripple, and then fell down with a rebound.
Hua Wudao's pupils shrank, and before he could react -
Whoosh!
The second whistling sound suddenly sounded. After all, Hua Wudao was an elite disciple of the Weapon Refining Peak. He had accumulated countless battle experiences. He quickly calmed down almost reflexively. When he looked down, he only saw a cold blue light in his sight.
Medium expansion——
Click!
The sound of shattering sounded, and the tip of the Ice Flying Sword was like a poisonous snake, inserted into the body's protective aura, and a gap was directly poked in the entire aura shield. The crack spread rapidly from the gap, and it became shattered in an instant.
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However, at last, his body-protecting aura contained frozen flames and was not pierced by the tip of the sword. Otherwise, if his flesh and blood body hit the tip of the sword, the consequences... Just think about it,
Hua Wudao felt cold all over.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the third whistling sound suddenly sounded again. Although there was a pause, it was so unexpected that Hua Wudao could hardly look at it. A smell of death could almost be smelled with his nose. His eyes were bulging.
As he stood up, his brain seemed to explode, and he frantically urged his body to move!
brush!
The fallen sword hilt almost brushed his hair and disappeared into the clouds and mist high in the sky.
Hua Wudao recovered, his heart beating wildly. He had experienced many dangerous battles, but this was the closest to death!
Just a trace!
If it hadn't been for the rich experience he accumulated over a long period of time, he would have been hit in the head and killed just now!
fear!
Hua Wudao couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
"Why don't you come down yet?" Wu Feng said with a smile.
Hua Wudao lowered his head and saw Wu Feng's relaxed and casual smile. He couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart. His body was shaking with anger. He roared and roared: "Throw it again, you have the ability."
Throw it again, see what else you have, throw it! Throw it!!"
"Okay." Wu Feng shrugged boredly and said, "Then I'll keep throwing it away." As he said that, he took out a storage ring from his sleeve and pinched it hard with his fingers.
Click!
The storage ring broke due to force, and an oval-shaped alien space appeared. There were a large number of magic weapons piled inside, and the colors shone brilliantly, making people intoxicated.
Hua Wudao, who was roaring and roaring, immediately lost his expression!
The disciples watching the game in the audience had their mouths wide open with astonishment on their faces. Some people rubbed their eyes vigorously, damn, they didn’t see the flowers!
There are at least hundreds of magic weapons in this pile. These are magic weapons, not magic weapons. Even the lowest ones need ghosts and immortals to drive them. Not to mention that Wu Feng is just a physical practitioner. Even the many magic cultivators present are not so profound.
belongings!
However, the next scene made all the disciples bulge their eyes, and they will never forget it! Wu Feng jumped into the storage space, took out all the magic weapons inside, and piled them in the center of the table, then grabbed a magic weapon,
Throw it at Hua Wudao with all your strength!
Hua Wudao twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly dodged. This time he was mentally prepared. Although it was a bit difficult to dodge, he was finally able to dodge. His body-protecting energy was already in collapse, and the defensive array on his robe was broken.
The Dharma has also been destroyed. If it is hit again, there will only be one fate... a bad death!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The magic weapon is like a beam of light, shooting stars rising from the ground, roaring towards the sky, looking from a distance, it is as gorgeous as a rainbow rising into the sky.
The disciples watching the game in the audience were dumbfounded.
this……
Is this really a competition??
Looking at the figure of Hua Wudao dodging left and right, some of the disciples couldn't help but feel a little sympathy. Damn it, you were allowed to fly so high and now you are shot like a bird. You deserve it!
There are also some people who have completely ignored Hua Wudao. Their eyes are fixed on the thrown magic weapons, as if they want to follow the flight path so that they can pick them up.
As for the remaining people, they can't stand it anymore. It's so sad. It's too pitiful to compare the competition to being hit in the face with a magic weapon!
Taoist Master Longhu and Lao Sun looked at each other, and they could all see the pain in each other's eyes. This is a magic weapon, and it is extremely valuable for physical cultivation. Even for inner sect practitioners, they are considered rich if they can have ten magic weapons. But at this moment
He was hit like a stone!
I have never seen lavish people, but I have never seen such lavish people!
Taoist Longhu had been thinking about how to use the magic weapons he had won before, and had already prepared a plan. He wanted to tell Wu Feng how to use them rationally after the competition, so as to maximize the value of the magic weapons with the greatest cost-effectiveness.
But……
Seeing this scene, several people wanted to die.
Fang Xueer and others opened their mouths, already dumbfounded.
At the competition table at the Weapon Refining Peak, several people, including the woman in the burgundy robe, looked at this scene in astonishment. They originally thought that after Hua Wudao used such a cheap move, he would be sure to win.
I know there is such a thing.
The latter must be too rich. With so many magic weapons, even they, the elite disciples of the Weapon Refining Peak, cannot take them out, let alone hit people with such carelessness!
That's right, Wu Feng really hit people instead of controlling magic weapons. They even suspected that if the storage ring was full of spiritual treasures, Wu Feng might have thrown them away.
"Is he a nouveau riche..." A tall and thin young man said with a bitter smile.
"Too cheesy."
"Senior Brother Hua was really slapped in the face..."
Several people looked at each other and smiled bitterly. It would be easy to say that Hua Wudao won the game with such a cheap move, but if he lost in the end, it would be a big joke.
The most painful thing was Hua Wudao. Although these magic weapons seemed to be extremely gorgeous when they were thrown up, they were actually poured into Wu Feng's terrifying strange power. Coupled with their hard materials, their destructive power was no less than those caused by his flying sword.
Lethality!
Even if he was mentally prepared and focused, he was already exhausted at this moment, and Wu Feng only lost a few dozen magic weapons in total, and there were hundreds more on the ground!
What a beast... Hua Wudao wiped away a handful of blood and tears in his heart, and was so frustrated that he almost cried. He dodged a flying sword magic weapon with difficulty, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he quickly formed the magic formula with both hands.
Bang!
The water aura in the sky suddenly rotated, and hundreds of Hua Wudao's figures appeared out of thin air. It was the basic water spell, the water body technique! However, this was not a clone condensed from pure water aura. In the surrounding clouds, mist condensed
They become small mirrors that are invisible to the naked eye, reflecting each other millions of times, projecting illusory clones.
Phew! Hua Wudao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. He was so smart that he could think of such a good solution in a critical situation!
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I was so depressed that I vomited blood. I had written a chapter before 8 o'clock. The Internet was disconnected between 8 o'clock and 10:30 every day. I finally waited for the Internet speed to come up. I copied it once and then clicked upload. As a result, an error occurred in the page.
, nothing happened at the time, so I logged in again and pasted and uploaded, and the result... was a tragedy. After pasting, there was nothing. At that time, I wondered if the old manuscript had been deleted by the web page, so I couldn't copy it. Anyway, it was a tragedy. Chapter 1
It feels good to write it once. I originally coded it early and planned to do two updates today. I am speechless and choked with tears.