Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth fight one by one
Fortunately, Xia Fan was both strong and lucky, so although the lightning kept bombarding Zhongqiu, it did not destroy it. At the same time, the magic tricks he made with both hands were also constantly absorbing the power of lightning and then integrating into Zhongqiu, causing Zhongqiu to continue to emit lightning lightning.
"Calm!" I don't know how long it took, but Xia Fan's pinching technique slowed down a little, but it gave people a sense of lightness and heavyness. The technique that flew out of his hand was a little different from before. When he hit the bell hammer, it made a bang, and countless lightning and lightning and flames rose.
It was not until the last magic trick was shot out that Xia Fan reached out to grab Zhong Chuixu.
"call out!"
The sound of the wind sounded, and the bell mallet fell into Xia Fan's palm, wandering around continuously.
This bell hammer is much smaller than when it was first formed. Now it looks only seven or eight inches long, very small. When it flies in Xia Fan's palm, lightning and lightning are occasionally lingering on it.
This hammer looks neither big nor heavy in Xia Fan's hands, because he has completed the sacrificial refining while refining. But if he waits for him to sacrifice it, it will be a different scene.
"I'll go, no! I've worked so hard to refine such a thing!"
"I'm right, isn't that just a laundry mallet? Why did Xia Fan refine such a thing? It's not for washing clothes, right?"
"Haha, I'm so jokingly laughing. Shi Yong kept advocating before, saying that his senior brother was like that. The noise he made just now was indeed quite intimidating. I thought he had such great ability. Now it seems that he is just a mere example."
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At this time, there was no formation around Xia Fan, and the lightning had dispersed, so the things in Xia Fan's hand could be seen easily by others. The clock hammer immediately attracted unanimous disdain among the people from the War God Sect. After all, no matter how you look at it, this thing would not look like a powerful magic weapon. If Xia Fan had not made such a big noise before, someone would have ridiculed him in person.
However, it was precisely because Xia Fan had a lot of trouble just now that he finally refined such a magic weapon that looked like a laundry hammer and looked ordinary, which made people who had long been full of expectations. They wanted to see what extraordinary magic weapon he could refine was disappointed and then felt contempt.
"Xia Fan, what are you doing? I saw it from afar." At this moment, a thunderous voice sounded, and Master Bao appeared around Xia Fan.
"It's nothing, it's just refining a magic weapon." Xia Fan said casually, then asked with a smile: "Why are you back?"
"Can I not come back? If I don't come back, I'm afraid my Sect will lose my lord." Mr. Baek glanced at Xia Fan and pointed at him twice. He didn't say anything, but the expression on his face clearly said: You are not kind, you are going to cheat people.
"Where are the two master-level powerhouses in Yuquan Sect?" Xia Fan did not take over the words of Master Bao, but continued to ask what he wanted to know.
"Situ Xin was killed by me, but the other one took the opportunity to run away. You kid wouldn't blame me for not leaving him to avenge you, right?" asked Master Bao.
"No, it's great to take revenge with your own hands, but it's still important to do the most important thing now. Killing one person will reduce the power of the three religions. You're right." Xia Fan said seriously. Of course, he thought that when he was strong enough in the future, it would definitely be quite good, but it would be too troublesome to keep Situ Xin. After all, he is a strong master in the Grandmaster realm, and the power he possesses is quite amazing even if he is injured. This time, the Burning Master has the opportunity to kill him without killing him, so it may not be so easy to kill him next time.
On the big things, Xia Fan clearly distinguishes priorities, so naturally he won’t blame Mr. Baku.
"I know you don't know, either." Mr. Baku nodded, then pointed to Zhong Kui in Xia Fan's hand and said, "This is the magic weapon you just refined. Come and give it a try and let me see how powerful it is?"
"Here?" Xia Fan looked around and said, "Isn't it right?"
"If there is anything wrong, let go of your actions as soon as possible. I won't blame you for destroying anything." Master Bao glanced at everyone around and said, "I just let them understand what it means to be a person who is not as good as a person, and not as good as a person."
"Are you sure?" Xia Fan asked again.
"Nonsense!" Master Bao glared and said, "Hurry up."
"Okay." Xia Fan nodded, and his spiritual thought moved. The next moment, the clock hammer that was originally flying in Xia Fan's palm had already shot out, growing in the wind, and instantly became more than 300 feet long. The electric light on the clock hammer was shot, like a storm, and flames rose endlessly.
"Boom." The next quarter of an hour hammer hit a mountain that was more than a thousand feet high. Amid the earth-shaking explosion, lightning rolled and spread thousands of feet, flames were raging, and gravels rushed straight into the sky, and dust filled with dust. When everything calmed down, the mountain no longer existed, and a large pit that was more than ten miles wide and three or four hundred feet deep appeared underground.
"I'll take a look. What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so amazing!"
"Damn, if this hits the body, it will be wiped out!"
"It's so terrifying. Such a magic weapon is really terrifying! It can easily level a mountain. If this is used for fighting, ordinary magic weapons may not be the enemy of one unit!"
"I'm very suspicious now that Xia Fan has refined such a powerful magic weapon into that ghost appearance. Do you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? It's too Yin!"
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Seeing that the power of the clock hammer refined by Xia Fan was so huge, the people of the Military God Sect who were still sarcastic just now were shocked and stunned. At the same time, they felt their faces hot, as if they were slapped by someone. Because no one expected that the seemingly mediocre magic weapon was so powerful, it was beyond everyone's imagination.
"Did you see? This is the power of the magic weapon you looked down upon just now? I have always reminded you that it is not advisable to judge people by their appearance. It is even more absurd to judge the power of a magic weapon based on their appearance alone." Mr. Baku pointed at the people of the War God Sect around him and said in a deep voice: "You have one to calculate one, think about it all."
After knocking on the members of the Bing Shen Sect, Master Bao turned his head and looked at Xia Fan and said, "Your newly refined magic weapon is good, it is very powerful. What's the name?"
"The hammer hits the sky." Xia Fan said, but thought to himself: What's this? When I put it on the Breaking Bell, it will be really powerful.
"This name is so amazing." Mr. Baku nodded, then pointed at Xia Fan and said, "But you are really bad. Is it intentionally to embarrass our Sword God Sect?"
"Haha..." Xia Fan blew up, not taking over the words of Mr. Bao at all. The one he refined was originally Zhongqiong, which was not surprising at all, but he was too lazy to explain the reason. Compared to whether it looks good or not, the actual power is more important to him.
In public, Xia Fan did not take out the Breaking Bell and combine it with the Tiandiao Mat into one. First, this matter is not very urgent, and it can be done any time you want. Second, he also deliberately hides the existence of the Breaking Bell, at least not deliberately promote it. In this way, he may be used as a trump card for turning the tables at critical moments in the future.
"I was a little worried about your injury, but when I came back, I saw that not only did your injuries heal, but my strength had also improved to the first level. It was really a waste of worrying me." Seeing that Xia Fan was unwilling to talk about magic weapons, Master Bao changed the topic. With his eyesight, of course it was not difficult to see the depth of Xia Fan's strength. Even if he was a little surprised, he would not show it on his face. He just said, "It's a good thing to improve his strength, but don't be greedy for speed. Everything is haste and fail to achieve it. This is especially true for cultivation. If you just want to be fast now, you may suffer in the future."
"Thank you, Mr. Baku, for reminding me, I will pay attention." Xia Fan could hear Mr. Baku's words were full of concern and grateful, so he thanked him very seriously.
"Just know what you know." Mr. Baku said with a smile.
The two chatted about cultivation for a few more times, and then Mr. Baku asked again: "What do you think we will do next?"
"Since you have already started, of course you should continue to work hard and hit him one by one." Xia Fan said in a murderous manner without thinking.
"You still want to destroy all the three religions?" Mr. Baku raised his eyebrows and asked with a look of surprise.
"If you have the chance, what's wrong with destroying them?! No matter how profound the foundation of the three religions and how strong the hidden strength is, I don't believe that our four sects join forces are still no match for the first sect." Xia Fan said with confidence.
"Aren't you afraid that the three religions will join forces?" asked Master Bao.
"Just join forces." Xia Fan curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "We don't need to fight them head-on. The three religions join forces to attack our sect. Then we are like sticking to it now, and then mobilizing all our troops to attack their family directly, avoiding the real and being weak. With the majority of people, we will definitely win, and at least we will not lose. As long as we can hold on and fight a few more times, they will be afraid. Even if they can't destroy the three religions, they will have to seriously damage their vitality and will no longer be able to cause trouble in a short period of time."
Speaking of this, Xia Fan remembered something and said, "The Sect Master Jian Wuqing took people to intercept the reinforcements sent by the three sects to Yunxi Sect. He has been walking for a long time. I am afraid I won't be able to help much if I rush over now, but I don't seem idle, so I am going to attack Yunxi Sect's help directly. Should I go together?"
Chapter completed!