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Chapter five hundred and sixty third fire bomb attack the enemy

Qin Fengming, who was in the fighting arena, also knew that although he had many means, it was absolutely impossible to achieve anything against the secret techniques used by the old man surnamed Fang with only spiritual weapons.

With many methods difficult to use, he can only expose some amazing talismans to fight with the opponent.

Although the power of the talismans displayed is astonishing, in the vast world of immortal cultivation, the methods of making talismans are as vast as the sea, and there are several extremely powerful talismans, which does not make people suspicious.

Seeing his powerful all-out blow being blocked by the five-element defense talisman offered by the opponent, the old man surnamed Fang was stunned on the spot.

The colorful wall that the opponent offered was definitely a five-element defense talisman.

However, this kind of elementary and high-level talisman, which can only block a full-strength strike of a spiritual weapon, is now completely blocking a secret technique that is comparable to a strike of a magic weapon of an alchemy monk.

The old man surnamed Fang found it hard to believe that this situation was unfolding before his eyes.

With the spiritual power in his body running, his palm struck out again, and a colorful palm print flew out quickly, hitting the colorful wall again in an instant.

The same scene appeared again, the colorful wall shook and stabilized again.

Seeing the old man surnamed Fang here, his eyes were wide open, and his angry expression was undoubtedly obvious. At this time, the old man's face was already red, and his most powerful method had been used, but even the five-element talisman offered by the opponent could not be used.

Breaking through, this made his old face suddenly feel hot.

In anger, the old man launched three attacks in succession. Although the Five Elements Wall shook violently, he finally intercepted this wave of attacks.

"Junior, you want to win this competition just by relying on this talisman. It seems difficult for you to do so. Although this barrier is extremely tough, its power will eventually be exhausted. I'll see if you can still rely on it by then.

What means are there to confront me?"

Facing this tough wall, the old man surnamed Fang also had a big headache. Although his secret technique was amazingly powerful, it could not be fired in an instant. Every time he used the secret technique, there would be a slight time pause in between.

Although it seems that the opponent's wall can be broken through with just a few consecutive attacks, with this interval, the wall can be re-stabilized to withstand another attack.

But the old man also knew that the opponent had no means to defeat him. As long as the energy of the opponent's wall was exhausted, he would undoubtedly win the final victory.

"Haha, Mr. Fang, Master Wei is a master of talisman making. He had already given many talismans to Wei before he went on his trip. Fellow Taoist, feel free to do whatever you want. Let's see if Wei's talisman fails first or whether it's fellow Taoist

The mana is used up first."

Qin Fengming also knew what the other party was thinking. Faced with so many monks present, it was inconvenient for him to show off too many talismans, so he could only tease the other party with these words.

"Hmph, even if you have a lot of talismans, you have no offensive means. How can you help the Xiao family win the Xiao clan competition with just defense?"

The old man surnamed Fang was extremely depressed at this time. In this competition, the opponent did not use any spiritual weapon, but he had already used his most powerful method. However, under such circumstances, he had no upper hand.

Not occupied.

This kind of thing has never happened to me in my more than one hundred years of cultivation.

But for Qin Fengming's methods, although the old man surnamed Fang was shocked, he didn't have much fear in his heart.

Because he has a powerful magic weapon given by his master, if he can use the magic weapon, the opponent's little protection will definitely not last long.

If he encounters someone facing him outside, he is confident that he will kill him in front of him.

After hearing what the old man named Fang said, everyone present started talking.

Although the two methods used by the monk surnamed Wei were indeed amazing, the sword and shield at the beginning were very powerful, and even the powerful attacks of the ball spiritual weapon were blocked and returned. This made everyone feel frightened.

The power of the Five Elements Defense Talisman that was used later was even greater. It could completely restrain the old man named Fang's attack that was as powerful as a magic weapon, which shocked everyone even more.

But in the competition between the two sides, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the opponent just by relying on solid defense.

While everyone was talking in low voices, Qin Fengming on the battlefield smiled slightly and said without any worry: "It won't take much effort for Wei to defeat fellow Taoist Fang, but Wei

Certain methods are extremely shocking, and a little carelessness can cause fellow Taoists to be harmed, which is a huge inconvenience."

"What? Injured me? Hahaha, you are really bragging. A mere monk in the middle stage of foundation construction dares to say that he will injure Fang. This is the most ridiculous thing in the world. You can use whatever means you have, but I am...

Let’s see what means you have to dare to say such big words.”

After hearing Qin Fengming's words, the old man surnamed Fang burst into laughter. This was something he had never heard since he started cultivating immortality.

Regarding Qin Fengming's words, many of the foundation-building monks present were also in disbelief.

Although the middle-aged monks in the field used two methods, they were mainly defensive, and the attacks were completely useless. Could it be that the other party also had secret skills like the old man named Fang?

Even the three Chengdan cultivators present were highly doubtful. Even when they were in the foundation building stage, they had no confidence that they could defeat the old man named Fang.

At this time, everyone in the square, apart from Qin Fengming who was very confident, there were two other people who were very stable. These two people were undoubtedly Xiao Jinxuan's uncle and nephew. Their uncle and nephew had been traveling all the way, but they knew with their own eyes the methods of the middle-aged monk in front of them.

I've seen a lot.

"Haha, it seems that fellow Taoist Fang doesn't believe it, so Wei can only use some tricks. However, as soon as Wei comes out with his tricks, the ball spiritual weapon that fellow Taoist protects may be at risk. Fellow Taoist, on the other hand, is

It’s better to be mentally prepared.”

Seeing the other party's contemptuous expression, Qin Fengming did not show any intention of getting angry, and still spoke extremely politely.

"Huh, as long as it's not a magic weapon, I don't need to worry about my spiritual weapon."

At this time, although the old man surnamed Fang was still tough in his words, seeing that the other party was so determined, he couldn't help but secretly beat a drum in his heart: Could it be that the other party really has any means to threaten him?

"Forget it, in that case, Fellow Daoist Fang, please take Wei's attack and talk about it later."

Following Qin Fengming's words, hundreds of fire bombs were seen flying out of his hands and swarming towards the old man surnamed Fang.

Although the fire bombs left his hand one after another, when they approached the old man named Fang's round ball spiritual weapon, they had already divided into two groups, one first and one behind, and rushed forward to attack.

"Boom~Boom~~~"

Following two huge "boom" sounds, the seemingly tough spherical spiritual weapon exploded with a huge roar. As the fire bomb exploded, the fragments fell to the ground.

When the round spiritual weapon shattered, the last dozen or so fire bombs had already flown in and flew straight towards the stunned old man named Fang.

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