After taking the thing that Ying Chengfeng handed over, Lin Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This is a flat object that is only one foot long. The object is long and short, and it is hard and soft in the hand. I don’t know which metal is forged.

"What is this?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.

"This is a treasure." Ying Chengfeng smiled and handed over a top-grade health pill again, saying: "After using the true energy, it can generate huge suction force. As long as you and I join forces, we will definitely be able to grab the special spiritual tool in his hand."

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and finally nodded slowly.

Although he had never seen this thing, he still trusted Ying Chengfeng's words and methods.

After taking the health pill and swallowing it into his abdomen, Lin Feng shook his wrist slightly, and according to Ying Chengfeng's instructions, he held the narrow end and sent the true energy in his body like he was not worth the money.

Lin Feng's true energy has reached the peak of the tenth level. As long as he can calm down and practice a little, he will definitely be able to break through the current limit and be promoted to a martial arts master. The reason why he is still at the tenth level is because of today's spiritual path assessment.

Although there is only one word difference between warriors and martial artists, there is a huge gap in both true qi and spiritual power. Only those who can become spiritual masters in the warrior stage can cause a real sensation and prove that they have infinite potential.

However, although the Tenth Level of True Qi is not a martial artist, it is impossible to completely release the powerful power of the division-level spiritual weapon, but if you only want to activate the division-level spiritual weapon for a short time and release some of its power, it is still barely possible.

At this time, with the help of the unparalleled powerful medicinal power of the health pill, Lin Feng induced his true energy to the limit and entered this object surgingly.

The next moment, the thing suddenly lit up, its surface shining with infinite light, and what was even more strange was that its size was constantly getting bigger.

“Buzz buzz…”

A strange sound came from its body, and the sound went from light to heavy, from slow to rapid.

Immediately afterwards, the flat body continued to expand, turning into a circular funnel as if it was filled with air.

The middle part of the funnel rotates at an indescribable high speed, forming a powerful pulling force at its mouth.

The surrounding world of mist immediately rolled up and rushed towards the funnel.

The water mist world is the secret pattern power released by Ying Chengfeng to drive the spirit soldiers. This power is extremely powerful and once formed, it has infinite power. Even the sound wave attack released by the special spiritual instrument in Hu Zhengde's hand cannot penetrate the water mist world.

However, when the funnel began to operate, the powerful world of water mist could not last for a moment and collapsed and broke.

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and stopped the movement of his true energy. The long sword in his hand no longer released the power of water mist.

His eyes turned to the funnel that changed greatly in Lin Feng's hand, and his eyes were full of expectations.

This thing was the treasure he obtained in the Nine Bevels and Eighteen Bevels. When he succeeded, it was not small in size. However, after a period of time, it began to shrink slowly and became what it is today.

However, as long as the true qi is reinfused, it will return to its original state again and become a special spiritual tool with magical effects.

Although Ying Chengfeng did not know the true origin of this thing, he could be sure that something that could have this ability to change was of extraordinary quality. Moreover, because the size of this thing was not large after shrinking, he brought it with him, but he did not expect it to be useful now.

Hu Zhengde avoided the scope covered by the water mist world from afar. He looked carefully at the mist, quietly waiting for the moment when they dissipated.

At this time, his heart was full of confidence. As long as the mist dissipated, it was when Ying Chengfeng's donkey's skills were exhausted. At that time, the cymbals were in hand, so they would naturally be invincible.

However, at this moment, the mist surging violently, as if an ancient dragon suddenly appeared in it. It made the fog not have a moment of peace.

Hu Zhengde was very alert, and he took a few steps back one after another. He pulled a little further away, staring at the front with bright eyes.

As long as the water mist shows signs of spreading, he will immediately turn around and run away.

He didn't believe that Ying Chengfeng, a young spiritual master at the eighth level of true qi, could allow the power of the water mist world to fill such an empty area.

However, he soon realized something was wrong.

As a harsh buzzing sounded, the mist that made him fear not only did not spread, but instead shrank rapidly.

In just a moment, two faint figures appeared in the gradually disappearing mist, and they quickly became clear.

Lin Feng was holding a very strange thing in his hand. A section of this thing seemed to have huge suction force, which quickly absorbed the thick fog.

What is this?

This thought flashed through Hu Zhengde's mind, and he felt a huge force suddenly appearing in front of him.

This power is extremely powerful, as if countless pairs of invisible hands were holding him firmly and pulling him forward.

He screamed strangely, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

Special spiritual tools, this is actually a special spiritual tools.

Hu Zhengde never thought that in the other party, there was a special spiritual tool that looked extremely powerful.

However, he was also a martial arts master at the level of a spirit master, so he would never wait to die. Taking a deep breath, he stomped his feet heavily, and his body, which had been pulled forward by the suction force for several steps, stopped suddenly, and his feet were deeply stepped under the ground.

If he is allowed to fight head-on with ordinary martial artists, he is definitely far from his enemy, but if he talks about the depth of his true energy, he is not inferior.

With the accumulation of a large number of magic medicines and cultivation resources, it is enough to have a strong enough true qi cultivation.

At this time, all your strength exploded and he immediately stabilized his body firmly.

However, the suction force in front is getting bigger and bigger, and even with his strength, he can only stabilize his body but cannot get rid of it.

Hu Zhengde narrowed his eyes and looked forward with a resentful look. Suddenly, his heart became cold because he suddenly discovered that Lin Feng was the only one there, and Ying Chengfeng, who made him most afraid and hatred, was gone.

When he thought of the weird little guy, Hu Zhengde's hair suddenly exploded.

The boy's sudden disappearance must have wanted to find an opportunity to attack.

As soon as this thought arose, he sensed a strong wind rushing from his side.

The strong wind contained a powerful, creepy chill and fierce murderous intent. Especially the solemn aura, which was like a bombardment of Mount Tai, as if it was about to completely defeat his spiritual power.

Evil energy, this is the special ability of evil energy.

A hint of panic flashed in Hu Zhengde's eyes. He suddenly roared and threw the two cymbals in his hand forward.

The two cymbals turned into two cold lights and rushed forward with the suction force.

"boom……"

After a loud bang, Lin Feng staggered back, and his hands were still holding a shield and a funnel. However, the hands holding the funnel had a cracked tiger's mouth and a trace of bright red blood burst out.

But there are two golden cymbals in the funnel.

Hu Zhengde threw these two things over as hidden weapons. The powerful force and the suction force of the funnel itself formed a huge and unimaginable impact force.

After all, Lin Feng's true qi cultivation is only at the peak of the tenth level of true qi. The power of the funnel is already hard to activate. At this moment, he was hit by a powerful impact from the cymbals, and his breath suddenly surged, and his true qi was messy, so he almost couldn't even control the spiritual weapon in his hand.

This is the consequence of the spiritual urging device that goes beyond the level. If an accident occurs, you will not be able to react in a timely manner.

Fortunately, after Hu Zhengde threw the cymbal out, he didn't care about Lin Feng. Instead, he turned his wrist and drew a long sword from his body, stabbed him with his backhand.

"bite……"

Two long swords suddenly met in mid-air, and two equally powerful chills spread.

The next moment, a trace of white mist appeared on Ying Chengfeng and Hu Zhengde's bodies almost at the same time, and white frost quickly formed.

The swords in their hands were actually spiritual soldiers with powerful coldness. After these two spiritual soldiers confronted each other, the coldness was triggered to the fullest, making both of them feel like they were frozen hands and feet.

If we only look at the strong true energy, Ying Chengfeng will be difficult to match.

However, above his spiritual weapons, there is a kind of evil spirit that sees the gods and kills the gods. When encountering the Buddha, kills the Buddhas to the extreme. Under the oppression of this evil spirit, the opponent's spirit can be completely suppressed, thereby affecting the performance of strength.

After all, Hu Zhengde is just a pampered spiritual master, and he has no harsh experience in the battlefield of life and death. Under the pressure of this evil spirit, his true energy cannot be even exerted, so he is in a similar position to Ying Chengfeng.

"Shit..."

The two interlaced spirit soldiers made a series of sour and weird sounds.

A visible white light quickly formed at the contact point of the two spiritual weapons. This light was ice, the coldest and coldest ice.

Then, the ice spread rapidly, spreading along the two spiritual soldiers towards their hands at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A hint of horror flashed in the eyes of the two of them at the same time. They could sense the chill contained in these ice cubes. If their hands were touched by these ice cubes, they would probably turn into a pile of dead flesh in an instant. Moreover, these terrifying ice water would continue to spread along their wrists until they drown themselves in it.

As these two spiritual soldiers fought each other, an incredible force burst out, and this force was enough to destroy the two of them at the same time.

Without thinking, the two of them let go of their hands at the same time.

"bite……"

Two spiritual soldiers, already wrapped in a ball of ice water, fell heavily to the ground, making a crisp and pleasant sound, as if they were hitting everyone's hearts, making people's hearts shaken.

ps: Today is July 1st. I saw people asking for monthly tickets out of the blue. Baihe was ashamed...
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