Chapter 2132 Feng Jianxing’s clone appears, the tiger soul roars with thunder!
Listening to the voice behind him, Elder Situ frowned and said, "Elder Feng's skill in refining weapons is indeed extraordinary, but refining such spiritual treasures consumes a huge amount of money."
"I'm afraid that at this moment, I may not have enough energy left to help this spiritual treasure overcome the calamity!"
As soon as these words came out, several people behind him immediately stared at Feng Jianxing.
At this time, Feng Jianxing's aura was weak, obviously due to excessive consumption of real energy.
Seeing this scene, several people in the Shenbingfang couldn't help but look worried and regretful.
Elder Situ raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stared at Feng Jianxing.
"Elder Feng, continuing this stalemate is not an option. If the clouds of calamity persist, the power will only continue to rise."
"Although the spiritual treasure is good, if it cannot successfully overcome the tribulation, it will not be able to leap over the dragon's gate and become a true spiritual treasure!"
"Elder Feng was able to successfully refine the Lingbao. Such skill in refining is admirable. But now that the true energy has been exhausted and he is forced to overcome the tribulation, if he fails, not only will the Lingbao's previous efforts be wasted, but Elder Feng himself will inevitably be harmed."
"The hope of overcoming the tribulation is slim. How to choose? Elder Feng still needs to make a decision early."
"According to the speed at which this aura rises, in one day at most, it will reach an extremely terrifying level and destroy the formation in Baizhangfang City."
"At that time, even if the great master of the Tribulation Period comes in person, he may not be able to withstand the power of this thunder!"
Immediately, Elder Situ's voice sounded again and again.
It seems that he is considering and making suggestions for Feng Jianxing with good intentions, but in fact he obviously intends to disturb Feng Jianxing's mood.
In his opinion, no matter whether Feng Jianxing wants to bring the spiritual treasure to overcome the disaster, it will inevitably result in failure.
Both situations are in his own interests.
Behind Feng Jianxing, Su Twelve slowly retracted his gaze from the sky and fell on Feng Jianxing again.
The words of several people from Shenbingfang made him feel heavy all of a sudden.
After a slight hesitation, he immediately said: "Senior Feng,
The Lingbao was refined for the younger generation, so we might as well leave it to the younger generation to help the Lingbao overcome the calamity!"
The golden lotus gifted by Miao Dharma Tathagata was secretly clasped in the palm of his hand. As he finished speaking, Su Twelve's eyes became firm and decisive.
The immortal energy of his Sanxian body has also been exhausted, but with the golden lotus in hand, he is confident that he can help the spiritual treasure in front of him successfully survive the catastrophe.
However, just as Su Twelve finished speaking, Feng Jianxing shook his head decisively.
"No need! The spirit treasure is refined by Feng Mou, and it should have a beginning and an end!"
After saying this, Feng Jianxing's body swayed, and a light flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.
The next moment, the clothes on his body were fluttering, and a strong Tao Qi was flowing around him.
The Tao Qi circled around, and in an instant, Feng Jianxing's body suddenly emitted a bright yellow light.
In the light, Feng Jianxing stood proudly in the sky and the earth, his body motionless.
But a figure wearing a tiger skin cloak and a bun on his head slowly walked out.
This man looks similar to Feng Jianxing, but he looks much younger, more like the younger Feng Jianxing.
But on his body, there was a bit less rough and relaxed aura. A pair of starry eyes flashed with sharp eyes, like a sword unsheathed, its sharp edge revealed.
The aura flowing around his body and his cultivation strength are stronger than Feng Jianxing's body.
A sharp and straight long sword hangs at the side of the body. The long sword is longer than ordinary flying swords, and the sword's silver light is cold.
The guard of the long sword is in the shape of a dragon, and the word "tiger soul" is engraved on the sword body close to the guard.
This sword is called Tiger Soul!
It seems that the Tiger Spirit Sword is full of spirituality. In the sword body, a tiger weapon spirit can be faintly seen, fluffing its hair, looking like it has just woken up.
The weapon spirit was full of energy, and the fierce tiger-shaped sword energy escaped from the tiger soul sword.
It can also be seen that the flying sword's grade is astonishing, already surpassing the magic weapon grade.
At least...it's also a Lingbao-level flying sword.
"Is this...a clone unique to monks in the distraction stage? But the aura of Senior Feng's clone is actually stronger than his original body."
Su Twelve's pupils shrank, and his heart trembled slightly as he looked at the two figures split into two.
When his eyes fell on the tiger soul sword, he couldn't help but be shocked.
But he immediately realized that with Feng Jianxing's skill in weapon refining, it was not an exaggeration to own a spiritual treasure level flying sword.
When seeing the sudden appearance of the figure, not only him, but also several people in the Shenbingfang were also stunned at the same time.
They exchanged glances with each other, and then a look of astonishment flashed across their eyes.
The leader, Elder Situ, looked even more unbelievable and murmured in a low voice: How is it possible? His cultivation level is already quite good, yet he actually has such a powerful clone?
Just reaching this level of cultivation would take a lot of energy. How did he improve his weapon refining skills to such a level?
Elder Situ's heart was shaken violently, and he tried his best to hide it, but he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
From the very beginning, I thought about picking out the opponent's shortcomings and giving them pointers during the process of Feng Jianxing's weapon refining, so as to make myself stronger.
But after the whole process, not only did he not find any shortcomings, but there were many places that even he himself could not understand.
That's all. I thought that at this last moment, the other party would be unable to help Lingbao overcome the disaster, and it would end in failure.
In this way, at least I can get some thin noodles back.
But as soon as this clone appeared, he knew that his idea would be in vain.
at the same time
, the clone that came out of Feng Jianxing's body did not pay attention to the other people present.
Slowly walked to the front, then turned around and stood opposite Feng Jianxing.
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a devilish smile that was very different from Feng Jianxing's, "Fellow Taoist, are you willing to let me out? Are you finally ready to face the past head-on?"
"Feng doesn't want to mention the past events at this moment! Now that I have made promises to others, I can't let them down!"
The bright light around Feng Jianxing dispersed, and he did not answer the other party's question. He spoke slowly, and as he spoke, his eyes glanced at the Jiuxiao Exquisite Tower in front of him and the calamity cloud above where the aura was still rising.
"Oh! Whatever..."
The clone sighed helplessly and shook his head slightly.
Then he suddenly raised his hand, and a huge stream of true energy surged out, wrapping the Jiuxiao Exquisite Tower within it.
Wrapping up the Nine-Sky Exquisite Pagoda, he tapped his toes and his body soared upwards.
In an instant, under the gaze of everyone, he rushed out of Baizhangfang City's formation and jumped thousands of feet into the sky.
"Tiger Soul Roaring Thunder!"
Feng Jianxing's clone shouted loudly.
His body moved in response to the sound, he pointed the sword in his hand, and the Tiger Soul Sword shone brightly. Thousands of sword energy condensed into a fierce tiger beast that was a hundred feet long.
The tiger looked up to the sky and howled loudly. The roar of the tiger shook the heaven and the earth, and even surpassed the roaring thunder in the sky.
Immediately, the tiger opened its mouth and sucked in, holding the Nine-Sky Exquisite Tower wrapped in the true essence of Feng Jianxing's clone, and charged towards the billowing clouds of calamity ahead with angry eyes.
The next moment, the tiger was writhing in the sea of clouds.
The calamity clouds trembled, and thousands of thunders spread across the sky like spider webs.
And the ends of all the lightning points point to the churning sea of clouds, and the tiger transformed by the sword energy.
After being bombarded by the thunder from the sky, the tiger's body remained intact, and the thunder condensed on its body continued to pour into the Nine Heavens Exquisite Tower in its mouth.