Seeing that those people were ungrateful and wanted to take action against Yue Cangkong and others, Yue Cangkong took the initiative and threw them into the Wuji illusion. ( ·~ )
For a moment, illusions were slaying these guys so hard that they were so hard that they had no ability to fight back. Sikong Chen was shocked by the side and thought to himself that your attack was even darker than mine.
Yue Cangqiong ignored these people and floated to Mr. Feng Yi, looking at the guy who was ranked ninth in the list, and asked, "Are you the strange voice of Mr. Feng Yi?"
Old Feng Yi nodded and said with great shame: "Yes, here is the most handsome sir in history. You can call me Old Feng Yi or Old Feng."
"Go to you, you are not a few years older than me, and you still call you Mr. Feng?" Yue Cangqiong said angrily, and the Hundred Sacrifice Spike in his hand immediately started to sacrifice it in the air.
Mr. Feng Yi shrank back and said in surprise: "What, do you want to kill someone?" He said with a quick blunt attitude, "Hey, this guy is angry, angry."
Yue Cangkong was really amused and laughed at his strange tone, so he said, "I have sent you these people for you. I have to thank me no matter how much. I don't ask for anything else, just ask what you are arguing about?"
"Is this? I asked just the right question. Why don't I tell you slowly." Old Feng Yi raised the bamboo board and hit it again. This time he was so angry that he didn't know that Yue Cangkong was going to take action, Sikong Chen threw a flying knife over directly.
, tied on his bamboo board.[ ~]
"I will not be a bamboo board next time. Talk well and don't be a great master!" Sikong Chen said with a gloomy face.
Seeing this, Feng Yi was not angry, and put away the bamboo board and said, "You are really anxious. In fact, these people are all here to ask me for help. Do you know what the treasure in my old Feng Yi's hand is, this bamboo board.
Don’t underestimate it. This thing can not only control sound waves, but also distinguish the authenticity of magic weapons. These people are here to ask me to help them identify magic weapons and magic weapons."
"Oh, there's this matter, so where did these people's magic weapons come from?" Yue Cangkong also found some secrets from those people at this time, but it turned out that the biggest purpose of these people coming to Xuandao was to pursue powerful magic weapons.
Go back to mainland China to sell.
The old Feng Yi said, "Do you know the Riddle Forest on the Xuandao? It's not far ahead. It's a famous holy place on the Xuandao. Anyone who wants to pass the Xuandao must pass the Riddle Forest, but the Riddle Forest is very
It's a mystery, I don't know how to find a way out, and there are some special spiritual trees that produce treasures. These people are just looking for treasures."
"But what they couldn't determine is whether the treasure they got was true or false. I was afraid of returning empty-handed, so I asked me to help them identify it. But I have a rule that I can help identify it. I have to respect the same treasure first. These people
In order to curry favor with me, I handed over my most proud magic weapon, thinking of getting a better one. Who knows that these people really have no vision. Most of the things in their hands are fake, and most of them are made by me
The bamboo board sound wave was directly destroyed.【Leaf*】【*】”
This development was somewhat unexpected, but it was reasonable. In fact, Yue Cangkong had guessed the rough idea when he heard their conversation before. It seemed that the root of everything was in the riddle forest in front. Yue Cangkong thought that since it was a must
You have to find a way to pass the path of the scriptures. It seems that you have to settle down from this person.
So he asked, "You just said to those people that the time has not come, and finally changed your words and said that the person you want to wait for is here. Could it be that we are talking about?"
Feng Yi Lao saw that he said it to the point, and then smiled and said, "Yes, brother, maybe he doesn't believe it. Here, an expert has given me some advice and said that this trip to the riddle forest must be helped by noble people, and you are me.
The noble man.”
"Oh? Where did you start?" Yue Cangqiong thought to himself that this old man Feng Yi was not as good as his gossip deduction technique. How could he figure out when he would come and help him? I guess there was something else.
Mr. Feng Yi started to close his hand: "I'm sorry for this, and the secrets of heaven must not be revealed. Are you not attracted by the treasures in the Riddle Forest? We work together to get what we need, wouldn't it be wonderful!"
Sikong Chen said, "I think this guy is very sloppy and has nothing to do with him. If you like you to go to the forest yourself, we are not interested."
Turning around, he was about to pull Yue Cangqiong away, but Mr. Feng Yi suddenly started to fight with a bamboo board in his hand: "It's not that easy to walk. Old Feng has a long mouth, so don't refuse, but you should come together obediently
, everyone is very happy.”
After the Cangkong immediately felt something was wrong. This guy used the sound wave technique again. With the rhythm of the bamboo board hitting, he made a faint sound wave attack. He immediately waved the Baiji Sword Spear in his hand, and sucked out countless spider silk sticky power.
In an instant, dense silks were spread all over the face, completely accepting the sound waves that ejected from the other party, and then expanding into a ball and exploded with a bang.
And taking advantage of this gap, he had already pulled Sikong Chen back a few feet away, and a guqin appeared in his hand for no reason. It was his proud magic weapon Yin and Yang Wuji piano, which fluctuated the strings from the air and made two clanging sounds.
The sudden sound immediately emitted a powerful sonic attack and launched a counterattack on the opponent.
Seeing this, Mr. Feng seemed even more excited. The bamboo board in his hand was split into two at once, and his hands kept playing, and the rhythm accelerated a lot for no reason. He also sang: "Okay, come well, you have the guqin, I have the quick-pin,
You sing a word, let’s take a look, who has the better methods!”
Yue Cangqiong was speechless when he heard this. He thought that the Yin-Yang Wuji Qin could not subdue you. Then add some more money, while constantly activate the piano sound, increasing the power of the sound waves, and at the same time, he also put the drums in the drum town.
The soul hammer sacrificed it out.
Because Yue Cangkong has refined ninety-nine kinds of clones at this moment, each magic weapon used is just to send another clone from the body. However, two magic weapons are attacking one after another in the air, echoing each other, accompanied by rapid or slow, strange
The mysterious rhythm has already formed a formation of sound waves.
However, the bamboo boards in Feng Yi's hand were constantly changing in various rhythms, and they could deal with them calmly. The most incredible thing was that the bamboo boards continued to increase in their hands, and in the end they had become as many as sixteen.
But he saw that Mr. Feng Yi was commanding these bamboo boards at an incredible speed, and even emitted more than a dozen different rhythms at the same time, obviously resolving the sound wave arrays of Yue Cangqiong one by one.
Even though the two were in such a stalemate, Yue Cangkong still used his insight and saw some tricks. However, it turned out that Old Feng Yi actually used sound waves to transform into an invisible clone, and used his own control of the bamboo board instead of him, and arranged a formation around him to echo each other.
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Yue Cangkong looked at the invisible energy played by the two of them, fighting each other in the air, and they could not get along with each other, so they knew that it would be difficult to win by just the sound wave attack, but he won because his skills were far superior to the other party, so he would just waste it.
The opponent will be unable to continue with just one stick of incense.
Although he was almost sure to win, Yue Cangkong still had a bad premonition in his heart. He remembered that Xiuxiu said before leaving that this person had two magic weapons, one was a bamboo board and the other was a copper cymbal.
Now that we are at the critical moment, although Mr. Feng Yi is struggling to support him, the cymbal in his hand has not yet shown his power, but he doesn't know how powerful it is.
As soon as he thought of this, Yue Cangkong immediately overcame the powerful Wuji illusion. His original intention was to take action first, but before his illusion touched the other party, Mr. Feng Yi suddenly took action.
A pair of cymbals appeared behind them for no reason, flew over their heads and suddenly collided with each other, making an extremely harsh sound, but Old Feng Yi was muttering something, and it seemed like a song of falling a lotus, with the sound of the cymbals hitting.
, and the singing of Mr. Feng Yi combined into one place, and immediately burst out with a powerful impact, directly blowing the Wuji illusion that Yue Cangqiong suppressed the past, completely blowing it.