"Hehe" Fang Lie smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "If it's luck, it's bad luck, it's not good luck."

"Eh?" Qingfeng asked curiously, "Why do you say this?"

"This Taoist patterned sky eye was not found by my luck. It was a bait that the Netherworld Sect deliberately took out in order to plot against me. Fortunately, I got the news in advance and just realized the secret technique of the blood clone, so I escaped from death and took the chestnut from the fire. While getting the Taoist patterned sky eye, I also plotted against my fellow disciples hard." Fang Lie smiled bitterly: "Anyway, it was quite hanging at that time."

"Haha, so that's it. No wonder you stayed well in Momen, but suddenly ran to the Netherworld Sect to steal treasures. Speaking of which, this Netherworld Sect is really an idiot. He doesn't have the ability and wants to learn to fish, but he ended up catching a big tiger like you," Qingfeng laughed.

"Hehe" Fang Lie touched his nose and smiled slightly, saying, "Think of their unluckyness."

"I think it's my bad luck," Qingfeng smiled bitterly, "The trick I've practiced for so many years was broken because of the opportunity given to you by those idiots. Who do you think I've provoked whom?"

"Haha, I don't believe in the famous Qingfeng, just like this." Fang Lie smiled and said, "At this point, senior brother, you should have shown your true skills, right?

"Well," Qingfeng smiled and said, "You must be more serious when dealing with you junior brother, but I have already made a move first. You are the junior brother below."

"Okay" Fang Lie was not polite, and agreed directly, then sacrificed his natal magic weapon altar and said with a smile: "Senior brother, please give me advice"

As he said that, Fang Lie pointed gently in the air, and then he saw that the tens of thousands of firebirds on the altar came alive and turned into palm-sized firebirds flying freely around the altar.

These firebirds are extremely active, just like life. After being liberated, they are excited to surround Fang Lie, and they are still chirping.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he said admirably: "What a powerful magical power, tens of thousands of firebirds, each of which has powerful power, and seems to have a little spirituality. I really don't know how you made it? Is it the power of this altar magic weapon?"

"It is a magical power, but it is borrowed from the power of the altar. Only by combining the two can we achieve today's achievements." Fang Lie then sniffed a breeze and said with a smile: "Senior brother, look at their power."

The next moment, tens of thousands of firebirds turned into countless streams of light, shooting towards the breeze like sharp arrows.

The Taoist priest Qingfeng was not surprised but happy, and smiled and said, "It's good, let me try their quality, wind, strong wind."

As the sound of the breeze sounded, the originally calm environment around it suddenly became a strong wind, and the strong wind contained extremely terrifying power, which was not the kind of wind in the ordinary mortal world at all.

Tens of thousands of firebirds, with such powerful impact, were blown away by this strange wind. Not to mention approaching Qingfeng, I couldn't even stabilize my body, and it soon blew away.

"This is OK?" Fang Lie was stunned when he saw this.

Qingfeng laughed and said, "Junior brother, it seems that my godly style is better."

Fang Lie suddenly became extremely depressed when he heard this.

In fact, speaking of this, tens of thousands of firebirds are already very powerful, and their idle magical powers cannot be stopped at all, but helplessly, they met the nemesis.

When the firebird flies alone, it naturally cannot stop the divine wind produced by the supreme magical power of the Xuanmen. This can only be said to be because of the mutual restraint of the martial arts, not because the firebird's magical power is not powerful.

"Each of these firebirds has my entire cultivation level and can easily melt a hill. It took me several years to make so many, but I was blown away by you in one breath." Fang Lie smiled bitterly and said, "I don't accept it. What kind of magical power do you have?"

"Actually, it's still Xiaoyaofeng," Qingfeng said with a smile.

"What? How could it be?" Fang Lie immediately said in shock: "What was that just now?"

"Hehe, don't you really think that the Xiaoyaofeng in our Xuanmen has only one kind of change, right?" Qingfeng said proudly: "In fact, Xiaoyaofeng is a general term for a series of wind-type magical powers. All of them are as many as hundreds of. What you just broke was Xufeng, which can come and go freely in the sub-space, and is unpredictable. It is used by Yin people. Now it is the Nine Heavens Gangfeng. Although limited to strength, I can only collect ordinary Gangfeng from about 30,000 feet high, but it is also very powerful. At that height, your firebird may not be able to maintain it at all, right?"

After hearing this, Fang Lie was stunned. He knew that there was a gale wind at the height of the sky. The higher the place, the stronger the gale wind, and there were a lot of types. In addition to the ordinary gale wind at the bottom, there were also the gale wind blowing from the sun, the invisible and shadowless gale wind, the Yin thunder gale wind hidden in the endless sea of ​​thunder, etc.

These gale winds are actually treasures. Many powerful people like to collect them, either integrate them into their own magical powers, or refine them into magic weapons, which have miraculous effects.

Obviously, the Xiaoyaofeng of Xuanmen is a secret technique for a sect to cultivate a special divine wind. The more divine winds there are in the world, the more Xiaoyaofeng there are.

Fang Lie couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Your magical power is really evil. After practicing, you can actually use it as several magical powers."

"That's natural, and it's not just that simple." Qingfeng laughed and said, "Xiaoyaofeng's magical power can also ignite the Feng-type treasures to form an alternative attack

As he said that, Qingfeng gently tapped the top of his head. The next moment, a white bead with rays rose slowly and stayed on Qingfeng's head.

This bead is only the size of a chicken egg, but it exudes a terrifying aura of majesty, like a supreme king

After it appeared, Fang Lie obviously felt the difference in the surrounding gale winds.

Originally, Fang Lie could use his true energy to protect his body to resist the blowing of the strong wind, and at least not shake left and right.

But after the bead appeared, Fang Lie obviously felt the gale around him suddenly became powerful, and his power was more than twice as powerful as it was

Obviously, Qingfeng sacrificed a powerful magic weapon to increase the power of wind-type spells. Depending on the level, it is probably not lower than the eighth level.

"Interesting" Fang Lie couldn't help but smile and said, "It's really interesting that you can use magic weapons to bless the power of the divine wind. However, the senior brother wouldn't really think that you can defeat me with this little wind, right?"

"Hehe, the wind is just the surface, and the real killer moves are hidden in the wind." Qingfeng said with a smile: "Junior brother, be careful."

"Hmm?" Fang Lie's face changed immediately when he heard this, and he quickly took a strict guard.

As a result, Fang Lie had just raised his vigilance when he suddenly felt the murderous intent coming from behind. He was so scared that he quickly sacrificed the purple gold Ruyi Shield.

And just as the purple gold Ruyi shield was raised, an invisible terrifying energy hit it hard, and it actually hit the eighth-level protective magic weapon, which trembled slightly.

After seeing this, the people around him took a breath of air conditioning.

At this time, Fang Lie was surrounded by strong winds, so he was like being in the center of a tornado.

And this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the divine wind surrounding Fang Lie will automatically condense into weapons, swords, spears, swords, halberds, hooks and forks. There are all kinds of weapons. Although it is only the height of the gale wind, it has become very powerful with the blessing of magic weapons and its own magical powers, which is almost equivalent to the attack of a seventh-level top-grade magic weapon.

It is particularly worth mentioning that these weapons are actually invisible and hidden in the surrounding gale winds, which is hard to defend against.

If it weren't for Qingfeng's reminder and Fang Lie was extra careful, he would have been afraid that the sneak attack just now would have been enough for someone else's head to land.

But Fang Lie had no time to take a breath, so he had to face the next attack like a storm.

Countless weapons were formed in the gale wind, launching fierce attacks in the direction from all directions, up, down, left and right without any dead corners.

Fortunately, the purple gold Ruyi Shield is strong enough and releases a golden light to protect Fang Lie's body. It's okay for the time being.

However, the attacks of the Gangfeng weapons were too frequent, and hundreds of weapons hit the golden light at about every moment, making crackling sounds, causing ripples on the golden light shield.

Even the protection of the eighth-level magic weapon is obviously not lasting. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before Fang Lie is killed.

When the people around saw that they met, Fang Lie was completely at a disadvantage and was beaten up by the little Taoist priest Qingfeng, and they were all shocked.

"Oh, Fang Lie looks bad, but this is normal. After all, that kid has just debuted for a while and is still okay with the misogynistic fish. He obviously can't do it for the chief disciple of the Xuanmen like Qingfeng."

"Yes, the gap between the two sides is indeed a bit big. Qingfeng obviously holds his hands now. If he takes the opportunity to use the eighth-level magic weapon to bombard Fang Lie will definitely be defeated faster

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Fang Lie is today, but being able to hold on to this point is his ability."

Not only were the people around him not optimistic about Fang Lie, but even Mo Qianxun and Mo Lanyun were frowning.

Mo Lanyun asked worriedly: "Grandpa, Senior Brother Fang seems to be not good."

"It's right if it's not good. Could it be that you still want him to defeat Qingfeng?" Mo Qianxun curled his lips and said, "It's good that Fang Lie can get to this point today. It's better not to have those extravagant expectations that are too unrealistic."

"What is extravagant hope?" Mo Lanyun said dissatisfiedly: "Senior brother may not lose to Qingfeng."
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