Chapter 40: Brothers Fighting Again in the Underground Martial Arts Arena
Volume 1 Fantasy Journey Chapter 40 Underground martial arts arena, brothers fight again
"Magic weapon?" Yue Yingfeng and Han Lanya opened their mouths in surprise at the same time, looking at Xue Mengling's delicate and pretty face.
No matter in any world, force is of course extremely important, but a famous master will always have a magic weapon at his side, which can take his strength to the next level.
"Weapons are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade, and divine weapons are the top-notch existence, top-grade weapons with 'weapon spirit'." Xue Mengling slowly explained.
"Magic weapons" are extremely difficult to forge, and they also need to incorporate "weapon spirit". Weapons without "weapon spirit" can only be considered top-quality weapons at best and cannot be linked to divine weapons.
The "magic weapon" has its own thoughts and can be bound to the soul of its master. It can do whatever it wants and kill people invisible. It is truly magical and powerful.
In the Fantasy Continent, there are only a dozen "magic weapons" recorded, and this Weapon Pavilion actually contains just such one.
"This is still a 'murderous weapon'! It's called the Demonic Dragon Blood-devouring Whip. It devours blood to the extreme. What's even more terrifying is that it has extremely strong backlash. After getting it, many people are controlled and become complete murderers.
Machines are extremely difficult to deal with."
Listening to Xue Mengling's introduction, Yue Yingfeng was completely stunned! Can this still be called a "magic weapon"? It's almost enough to call it a "demon weapon", but what surprised him was that he didn't feel this monster at all.
What kind of backlash does the whip have on oneself, and the response to the organ in the whip is very vague.
Xue Mengling was also happy after hearing Yue Yingfeng's words. Maybe she can only say that this is luck.
Yue Yingfeng has such a magic weapon, and she is more confident about the upcoming challenges.
After a long time, Han Lanya ran towards Yueying Feng excitedly, carrying a large black scythe on his shoulder. The staff was two meters and three meters long, with a huge scythe inlaid on the top. It was as black as ink and did not reflect any light, as if it covered the surrounding area.
It was as if all the light had been swallowed up. It was very strange and frightening. The whole scythe exuded an evil dark aura. It was a perfect match for Han Lanya, who had practiced forbidden arts. If he looked like this in the dark night
The appearance is definitely like the arrival of the God of Death. Not to mention the aura, this appearance alone can scare people half to death.
"You brat, have you also found a 'magic weapon'?" Yue Yingfeng's eyes lit up immediately.
"God, how big are you? Who is as lucky as you?" Han Lanya said angrily.
"Oh, you still think that 'magic weapons' are cabbage and tofu? There are a lot of them for you to choose from at any time? Those are 'magic weapons'. So far, the number that has appeared on the mainland is less than twenty. Proud World Villa
There are only three pieces. This one is in Feng’s hands, one is in my father’s hands, and one is kept in the villa. It’s pretty good that Brother Lanya can find this top-notch weapon.” Xue Mengling
He pouted and said, looking very cute.
Yue Yingfeng raised the tip of her nose awkwardly but said nothing.
"What's the name of this? Although it's just a top-quality weapon, its momentum is still amazing." Yue Yingfeng said with great interest.
"This is the Mad Demon War Scythe. You...are just a top-grade weapon? Horrible, you are really crazy. Most people are considered masters if their weapons are at the mid-grade level. Weapons are extremely difficult to find and make. The higher the grade, the harder it is.
The guards in Qinghuang City all use mid-grade weapons, and only a handful of guard captains only have top-grade weapons." Xue Mengling looked at Yue Yingfeng, who was completely ignorant of style, with an expression that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"This, this...then I won't say anything anymore." Yue Yingfeng's face turned red when she said it.
Seeing Yue Yingfeng's aggrieved and embarrassed look, Xue Mengling was very happy and burst out laughing.
"Are you still laughing?" Yue Yingfeng felt a little angry in his heart. He took her into his arms and said evilly, "If you still laugh, I will bite you."
Xue Mengling suddenly calmed down, looking up at Yue Yingfeng, blinking her beautiful eyelashes, two blushes gradually appeared on her pretty face, and then she laughed again, and at the same time she immediately hugged the other person's back and buried her head in his
His chest made it impossible for him to have sex with him.
Yue Yingfeng enjoyed flirting with Xue Mengling, while Han Lanya stood aside coolly carrying a giant scythe, his black pupils flashing with contempt, and murmured: "I really want to kill you with a scythe."
It was chopped."
"Okay!" Yue Yingfeng suddenly looked at him and said.
"Ah?" Han Lanya also didn't expect Yue Yingfeng's hearing to be that strong, and he didn't react for a moment.
"Let's just have some fun. Meng'er knows how to treat illusions. As long as we are seriously injured, it will be no problem." Yue Yingfeng said with a smile.
"Haha, okay, last time I was fighting while hovering in mid-air and I was too exhausted and didn't have the full fun. I'm here again this time." Han Lanya suddenly smiled evilly, "Just use the Demonic Dragon Blood-devouring Whip against my crazy weapon.
Demon War Scythe!"
"Haha, you are so wishful thinking. Do you think that since the whip is not a conventional weapon, I won't be able to use it? Then you are totally wrong! Hehe, you want to bully me, Yueying Feng, with force? I still want to use it.
I'm not afraid, hahaha!" Yue Yingfeng said with a smile.
Xue Mengling looked at the two people in the room with an expression that looked like a monster, and kept muttering in her heart: What a pair of brothers who know how to make trouble.
Because Yue Yingfeng didn't want others to see their true strength, she asked Xue Mengling to lead the way. The three of them moved directly from the Tibetan Arms Pavilion to the underground training room. The upper part of this training room was a dome, and the lower part was a 16-meter
A square space the size of a football field, the entire practice room is 500 meters high, enough for two people to cause trouble.
"Hahaha, the Demonic Dragon Blood-devouring Whip? Let me, the God of War, experience its power first." Han Lanya stood in the middle of the field and laughed wildly.
"I will not let you down." As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Yingfeng's figure instantly appeared from the entrance of the cave twenty meters in front of Han Lanya.
"Teleport? Good guy, it's this terrifying movement technique again. It seems that it's a little difficult for me to win against you." Han Lanya stopped laughing.
"Some difficulties? To tell you the truth, want to beat me? It's impossible!" Yue Yingfeng squinted at him with cold eyes.
Arrogant! Domineering! That kind of aura that looks down on the world made Xue Mengling's beautiful eyes blurred for a while.
Yue Yingfeng's right hand shook, the air twisted, green light flashed, and a long whip with a cold light like a water snake appeared in Yue Yingfeng's hand, twisting slightly, coquettishly, and extremely weird.
"Demon Dragon Blood-devouring Whip, let that guy taste your power!" Yue Yingfeng groaned in a low voice, and the long whip in his hand twisted automatically, twisting like a water snake, and the blood-red light suddenly exploded.
Han Lanya pushed the Mad Demon Scythe on his shoulder to the ground, and immediately made a "boom" sound. The entire practice room shook.
Yue Yingfeng and Han Lanya looked at each other. Neither of them made a move first. The spiritual power on their bodies was stimulated and burned with a burst of emerald green light and dark light. The momentum that burst out became more and more powerful, and the surrounding air appeared.
Had a tremor.
Yue Yingfeng's whole body was glowing with a soft green light, and the long whip in his hand was even more radiant with red light.
Han Lanya was holding the Mad Demon War Scythe, and a burst of black flames erupted from his body. His eyes seemed to be flashing with blood-red light, which was extremely impressive.
"These two guys know how to show off!" Xue Mengling wrinkled her nose. She found an imperial chair from somewhere and lay down on it. She also picked up some dried fruits and ate them. She was very leisurely and comfortable.
There was a small wooden table with some fresh and delicious fruit cakes placed on it. Although the two people in the scene were very powerful, there was no murderous intention between them. Of course, she didn't care.
Following Yue Yingfeng's thought, the Demonic Dragon Blood-devouring Whip in his hand suddenly bounced up and was waved in front of him a few times. Several red shadows immediately flew towards Han Lanya.
The corner of Han Lanya's mouth curled up slightly, and he suddenly raised the Mad Demon Scythe and hoeed it on the ground.
"Boom!" The giant scythe dug into the floor, and a big explosion immediately occurred. The strong shock wave scattered the flying red shadows, and at the same time, a series of explosions quickly bombarded Yueying Feng in a straight line.
come over.
Han Lanya's strength was indeed terrifying. A casual blow could actually cause such an effect. If Yue Yingfeng and his strength were to challenge him, he would be at an absolute disadvantage.
Han Lanya was originally stronger than Yue Yingfeng. He also practiced ancient martial arts in terms of strength since he was a child. Now the forbidden arts also focus on strength. One can imagine how amazing his real explosive power is.
"Whoosh!" I saw a green shadow shaking, and in an instant Yue Yingfeng came behind Han Lanya.
"Bang, bang, bang!" There were three consecutive sounds of gold and iron clashing together. Han Lanya seemed to be clumsily swinging the Mad Demon Scythe, but he blocked Yue Yingfeng's whip blow with every move, causing Yue Yingfeng to retreat continuously and his mouth became numb.
Yue Yingfeng was shocked. I didn't expect his reaction to be so quick. He was bullying me for not being familiar with soft weapons!
Yue Yingfeng secretly cried out in his heart, if this was a sword, it should be able to block it for a while, right? However, as Yue Yingfeng's thoughts moved, the ninety-nine and eighty-one blood-red demon dragon joints suddenly vibrated, and it retracted instantly.
It formed a long sword that was flowing like water and glowing with a strange red light.
With a loud "Bang!", the surrounding air could not withstand such a powerful vibration, and an explosion suddenly occurred. Han Lanya swayed and took two steps back before he stabilized, while Yueying Feng flew off the ground and retreated for more than ten years.
Mi, the tiger's mouth was so painful that it almost burst open.
"Huh? Sword? Is the Demon Dragon Blood-devouring Whip a whip sword?" Han Lanya asked doubtfully.
"I don't know either. Look," Yue Yingfeng stood up the Demonic Dragon Blood-devouring Sword. "This sword is just a smooth and shiny ruby, with no gaps at all."
"It's indeed magical! It's interesting, come again." Han Lanya said excitedly, and struck Yueying Feng with all his strength.
Yue Yingfeng knew in her heart that she would be uncomfortable if she fought him head-on, so she used Tai Chi swordsmanship to move a thousand pounds in four or two to remove most of Han Lanya's strength. Then, the Demonic Dragon Blood-devouring Sword that blocked the Mad Demon War Scythe shook.
, quickly stretched forward like a poisonous snake.
"Pa!" Yue Yingfeng did not let the whip sword stab him, but used his mind to control the whip sword to sweep him away.
Soft weapons are soft control weapons. Facing Han Lanya, who seemed to have the power of a Titan, such an unexpected whip could only knock him back a few steps.
But at this time, Han Lanya exclaimed: "It's awesome. If it were stabbed straight in, I would probably be seriously injured even if I don't die."
Next, both of them gave up the close combat and launched large-scale illusion attacks. In an instant, the entire basement was dazzling. At the same time, there was almost no complete stone slab in the room. There was only a faint pink light curtain at the entrance of the cave, and Xue Mengling was lying on it.
The Grand Master over there was reading a book on his chair and drinking wine, feeling leisurely and contented.
After the roar of the explosion subsided, Xue Mengling chewed a handful of peanuts in her mouth and said without raising her head: "Aren't you going to fight?"
My Meng'er is amazing. In such a powerful battle like ours, she was not affected at all. Yue Yingfeng looked at Xue Mengling and was very surprised.
"Ah, stop fighting, I'm tired!" Yue Yingfeng gasped and sat on the ground.