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Chapter 87: The Spirit of the Dragon

Meng Bufan narrowed his eyes. Is this the legendary weapon spirit?

It is said that only god-level treasures can contain weapon spirits. The Zhou family's heritage is indeed so profound that they can actually have god-level treasures.

Fortunately, Zhou Tong's cultivation is not enough to control such a god-level treasure. He can only rely on the family's secret method to activate the weapon spirit. Zhou Tong does not have the ability to communicate well with the weapon spirit, so he

Zhou Tong could not fully exert the power of Tianyin itself.

Even so, Meng Bufan felt the pressure suddenly increased. He had to deal with Zhou Tong and Qinglong Qinglong at the same time.

Meng Bufan was not discouraged, on the contrary, his fighting spirit became even higher.

The weapon spirit Qinglong launched an attack from the right side of Meng Bufan's body. At the same time, Zhou Tong also swung his sword, and the smoke and wind knife flashed with a cold light and struck towards Meng Bufan's left side.

Wave Sword! Meng Bufan no longer hesitates.

As Meng Bufan's sword intent improved, the power of his wave sword also increased several times.

Meng Bufan tapped the tip of the Divine Sword lightly, and at the same time he blessed the Divine Sword with all the secrets of gold, water, and the sword intention he had just realized.

As Meng Bufan tapped the tip of his sword, waves surged in all directions. There was a faint golden light in the waves, which was the power of the secret of gold.

The people watching around the ring were forced by this momentum and quickly retreated dozens of meters away. For a time, the audience was in chaos and crowds.

Waves surged, tsunamis rolled, and huge waves rushed toward Zhou Tong and Qinglong Qinglong.

The wall of water formed by the huge waves blocked all attacks from Qinglong and Zhou Tong.

But it didn't last long before Meng Bufan felt a little tired.

Zhou Tong's attack was easy to resist, but the power of the green dragon was so great that it could tear the water wall apart with just one claw.

Even though the waves around Meng Bufan came one after another, the green dragon was not only powerful but also extremely fast, and it quickly rushed to Meng Bufan's side.

It raised its huge claws and clawed hard at Meng Bufan's chest.

If caught by it, it will definitely result in heartbreak and disembowelment.

Meng Bufan took out the Water and Fire Lotus and used the Mystery of Water and the Mystery of Fire to activate the Water and Fire Lotus at full speed.

The water and fire lotus was like a huge top, spinning rapidly, forming an indestructible pillar of light around Meng Bufan.

Qinglong's claws fell hard on the water and fire lotus. The rotating water and fire lotus removed most of its power, but Meng Bufan, who was inside it, still felt his body shake.

Meng Bufan, who was among the water and lotus flowers, screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Water Fire Lotus was also slapped to the edge of the ring by the huge power of Qinglong.

Meng Bufan quickly swallowed a holy healing pill.

At this time, Fang Gang in the audience was anxious. He shouted anxiously: "Fan'er, if you really can't do it, just admit defeat. The second place is already pretty good."

Meng Cuiyun even had tears in her eyes.

Meng Bufan shook his head stubbornly. He still had one last trump card that he had not yet used. He would never give in easily before using his trump card.

Meng Bufan secretly thought in his heart that he had already used the Divine Transformation Needle once. Even if he could use it this time, it could only be used once in such a short period of time. If he attacked Qinglong, Meng Bufan would be weak at that time. Zhou Tong's

He can't bear the attack.

Maybe attacking Zhou Tong is a better choice. After all, Qinglong is under his control. As long as Zhou Tong can be defeated, Qinglong will naturally give up.

It has to be said that the effect of the Holy Healing Pill is so good that in just a few breaths, Meng Bufan's complexion returned to normal.

At this time, Qinglong and Zhou Tong also attacked again.

Meng Bufan turned the Water Flower Lotus at full speed to resist the Qinglong's attack.

His eyes were fixed on Zhou Tong, waiting for Zhou Tong to rush in front of Meng Bufan with a big sword raised.

Meng Bufan opened his mouth and said, "Hey"

A faint silver light shot out from his mouth. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to feel the existence of that silver light.

The small magic needle was spinning rapidly in the air. Where it passed, a grey-brown vortex the size of a mung bean was formed. As its speed increased, the vortex behind it became larger and larger.

Zhou Tong, who was in motion, did not notice the faint silver light.

The Divine Transformation Needle is silent, formless and colorless. Even if Meng Bufan used the Divine Eye of Heaven and Earth, he could only see the vague trajectory of the Divine Transformation Needle. Most people would not be able to detect the existence of the Divine Transformation Needle at all.

Meng Bufan controlled it with his mind, and the Divine Transformation Needle passed over Zhou Tong's head.

The vortex at the tail of the Divine Transformation Needle quietly swept past Zhou Tong's head.

Meng Bufan saw a trace of soul flying out of Zhou Tong's head and being sucked in by the vortex at the tail of the Divine Transformation Needle.

Zhou Tong was stunned. There was a muffled sound in his head, which made him lose his mind in an instant. His body suddenly paused, and his hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably.

At the same time, Qinglong's attack also hit the defensive beam of water and fire lotus. Meng Bufan's body shook again, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Meng Bufan ignored his injuries and took a step forward, placing the cold Divine Sword across Zhou Tong's neck.

At this time, Meng Bufan had time to recall the Divine Transformation Needle, which turned into a stream of light and submerged into Meng Bufan's body.

At this time, Meng Bufan didn't look like a winner at all. His face was pale, there was blood on the corners of his mouth, his steps were shaky, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

Zhou Tong's condition was not much better. His body was still trembling. This was not because he was afraid, but because Meng Bufan failed to control the angle of the Divine Transformation Needle. The vortex at the tail of the Divine Transformation Needle enveloped Zhou.

His whole head was covered, and his soul was greatly traumatized.

The weapon spirit also possesses some intelligence. When it saw that its master was under control, it was also suspended in mid-air, daring not to make the slightest move.

Everyone in the audience watching the battle couldn't believe their eyes.

Why was Zhou Tong, who originally had the advantage, suddenly taken under control?

The patriarch of the Zhou family was a gray-haired old man. When he saw Zhou Tong being held to the throat by Meng Bufan with a sword, he knew that the situation was over. He said in a deep voice, "We, the Zhou family, admit defeat."

Then he waved his hand, and the green dragon obediently entered the Heavenly Seal hanging in mid-air. The old man grabbed it from the air, and the Heavenly Seal was caught in his hand.

Meng Bufan took back his sword. At this time, Meng Bufan felt very guilty. He had no intention of hurting Zhou Tong at all, nor did he expect that the Divine Transformation Needle was so powerful.

He didn't have time to worry about his injuries, but took out a soul-nourishing pill from the Qiankun Ring and stuffed it into Zhou Tong's mouth.

Then he took out another healing pill and swallowed it by himself.

At this time, the Zhou family members, who were originally gloomy, looked a little better. Seeing that Meng Bufan ignored themselves and gave Zhou Tong the medicine first, they knew that Meng Bufan did not mean to hurt Zhou Tong.

Fang Gang and others from the Fang family had no joy on their faces, and many of them had tears in their eyes. Meng Bufan's miserable look made them feel very sad. They were not overjoyed just because they won first place.

The other spectators also fell into silence. Until now, they still don't believe what happened in front of them.


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