The smoke that had been on defense spread towards the two of them this time.
When his vision was blocked and everything in front of him became gray, Ma Qing's body became tense.
Chen Feng, who was very close at hand, also disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This smoke not only blocks vision, but also has a psychedelic effect, making people fall into it without knowing it and lose their sense of direction.
Ma Qing looked around, not daring to be careless at all.
But Chen Feng, who was not far away from him, stood still, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.
He turned to look at Ma Qing, who was spinning in place, and shook his head slightly.
Those eyes revealed a sense of mystery, as if they could see everything clearly through the smoke.
Chen Feng's eyes fell on a stream of light that was obscured by smoke and circled behind Ma Qing.
It's the Chrysanthemum Sword!
However, the chrysanthemum sword had reached Ma Qing's back, but he didn't feel it at all, and he still looked around with a wary expression.
So, what on earth are you wary of?
Chen Feng was a little disdainful, this was a clumsy power user.
Except for that handful of strength, it is useless!
clatter!
Chen Feng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
A strange wave swept across Ma Qing, who suddenly became excited, felt the crisis behind him, and suddenly dodged to the side.
He just missed the chrysanthemum sword thrusting towards him.
Seeing this scene, Ma Qing broke into a cold sweat.
He still remembers Gao Shengzhong’s sword strike last time!
Every time I think about the fresh flowers in my backyard, I still feel a dull pain.
clatter!
There was another snap of fingers.
Ma Qing saw that the smoke in his upper left part dispersed, revealing the floating chrysanthemum sword. At this time, the chrysanthemum sword was quietly moving towards his back.
snort!
He didn't know why the Chrysanthemum Sword's position was exposed, but since he saw it, what's there to be afraid of?
Immediately, he jumped up and smashed towards the blade of the chrysanthemum sword!
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng secretly said, "Idiot!"
You are a strength type, but standing on the ground is a bit scary. Although you saw the Chrysanthemum Sword, why did you jump up and rush towards it?
really!
When Chen Feng had this idea, he saw the chrysanthemum sword in mid-air turning its tip and flying higher.
Ma Qing punched the air and had no choice but to fall to the ground.
However, what made his expression change drastically was that he saw the chrysanthemum sword draw an arc again and fall to the ground before him.
In the smoke, Gao Shengzhong, who had been hiding all this time, showed a proud smile.
"Boy! I'll give you a chrysanthemum!"
"Go! Chrysanthemum Sword!"
Whoosh!
Under the control of Gao Shengzhong, the chrysanthemum sword pointed directly at Ma Qing's chrysanthemum with lightning speed that could steal the jingle of bells.
"Fuck!"
Ma Qingren was stupid.
He was in mid-air with nowhere to hide!
He wanted to whip himself, so why did he jump up?
What are you thinking about?
However, it was useless to regret, he could only watch everything happen.
Face full of despair and sadness!
But the next moment!
Before he could say goodbye to his scarred little daisy, he saw Chen Feng appearing between him and the Chrysanthemum Sword.
I saw Chen Feng raising his hand, just stretching out a finger and tapping it lightly.
The sharp and fierce chrysanthemum sword was actually blocked!
This scene shocked Ma Qing, Gao Shengzhong and Xiang Beichen.
But Zhang Junmo was condescending at this moment and could see clearly.
A transparent ripple spread out from the front of Chen Feng's finger.
The chrysanthemum sword rushed forward crazily, its blade shaking violently, but it could not break through the ripples.
"This is……"
Zhang Junmo's pupils narrowed as he thought of a name.
Spiritualist!
He finally understood.
No wonder, Lin Heng said, Chen Feng's superpower restrained the weapon Summoner.
Just like what happened in front of me.
In a head-on battle, facing a spiritual master, the weapon summoner almost has only one result, and that is a disastrous defeat!
A mentalist who possesses extraordinary mental power.
In fact, spiritual power and spiritual consciousness are the same thing, but the number of spiritual masters is extremely rare, and their names are not uniform in the country.
It was not until later that the term "spiritual master" came from abroad, and the title was unified.
For the sake of convenience, the spiritual consciousness of a mentalist is called spiritual power.
However, unlike cultivators, spiritual masters have spiritual power when they awaken and can detect the surrounding situation like divine consciousness.
At the same time, the mental power already possesses an attack power that even the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator in the God Refining Realm cannot match.
The weapons summoned by the weapon summoner are like extensions of their bodies.
But when they manipulate these weapons to attack enemies from a distance, they will attach a layer of their own thoughts to the weapons.
This idea is similar to mental power, but it is far less powerful than mental power and is only used to control weapons.
And when the mental mind master launches mental power to attack the summoned weapon, the mind attached to the weapon summoner will be dissipated.
As a result, the weapon summoner completely loses his means of attack.
A weapon summoner who has lost his weapon is just an ordinary person with a slightly stronger body!
Gao Shengzhong is like this now, his face becomes a little ugly.
At this moment, he tried his best to summon the Chrysanthemum Sword back.
But he always felt as if there was a strange force blocking his connection with the Chrysanthemum Sword, preventing him from successfully summoning it.
And his response to the Chrysanthemum Sword was intermittent.
Not only that.
Chen Feng's mental power surged throughout his body and slowly spread.
In just a few seconds, a vacuum zone with a radius of ten meters was formed!
The smoke summoned by Xiang Beichen couldn't even get close to him!
That invisible strength comes from Chen Feng’s mental power!
It wasn't until this moment that Chen Feng truly showed off his fangs!
Step by step.
Chen Feng just walked towards Gao Shengzhong and Xiang Beichen.
Xiang Beichen tried several times, but found that the smoke he summoned was completely ineffective.
Not only was it impossible to get close to Chen Feng, the smoke actually went out of control when it came into contact with the mental power around Chen Feng.
And Gao Shengzhong also had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead at this time.
He cursed and yelled: "Chrysanthemum Sword!"
"return!"
"Mo Dan! Are you stupid because of those people's anus?"
"Wake up!"
Listening to Gao Shengzhong's loud shout, Chen Feng stopped.
At this time, he was standing opposite Gao Shengzhong and Xiang Beichen, less than three meters away.
And on his fingertips, there was a blue sword suspended.
The chrysanthemum sword has a spirit and is constantly trembling, trying to break free from the shackles of the mental power.
But it has no effect.
"hehe!"
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Junior Gao, do you understand now?"
With a flick of his finger, the chrysanthemum sword rolled towards Gao Shengzhong, and then stuck on the ground in front of him.
"Understand what?"
Gao Shengzhong asked coldly.
"Of course there is a gap between you and me."
Chen Feng replied.
"so what?"
"What do you want to say?"
Gao Shengzhong reached out and pulled out the chrysanthemum sword and held it in his hand.
Since remote control is no longer possible, let’s fight in close combat!
Seeing Gao Shengzhong's actions, Chen Feng shook his head and said helplessly: "Junior Gao, you still don't understand!"
"A weapon summoner, even a sword summoner, is extremely powerless when facing a spiritual master!"
While speaking, Chen Feng flicked his fingers slightly and saw a transparent shock wave rushing over.
"Cousin, be careful!"
Gao Shengzhong originally thought that the shock wave was coming towards him, so he raised his chrysanthemum sword to block it.
But he found that the shock wave passed by him and pointed straight at Beichen.
Unfortunately, his reminder was too late.
When Xiang Beichen heard the reminder, he had already been hit by the shock wave.
His whole body felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and he flew backwards and fell unconscious.
"Xiao Bei!"
Huang Xiaoqing, who had been protected by Xiang Beichen, was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, rushed to Xiang Beichen's side, held his head, and kept calling him.
"don’t worry."
Chen Feng looked at the anger in Gao Shengzhong's eyes and said with a smile: "He just fainted."
"Don't worry! We are all classmates in the college. I won't do anything to you."
Chen Feng's words actually made Gao Shengzhong sigh in relief.
However, it was on a tree not far away.
Zhang Junmo, who had been watching, found it difficult to calm down.
Because he clearly saw the moment when Xiang Beichen was knocked away.
Among the red and green dots that overlap, there is a green dot.