Supreme Alchemy

When this ray of saintly power appears.

Everyone near the Dragon Slaying Platform felt their hearts sink.

It was as if I was carrying a huge mountain on my back and my breath was suffocated.

It was as if the common people had seen the lofty emperor.

Inner panic.

"Hey, Lord Holy Son finally took it out!"

Feng Lingbei had expected it, so he was not surprised and just sighed.

As soon as the holy weapon comes out.

Then it means that the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons has really been defeated.

Based on his true strength alone, he is no match for Xiao Changfeng.

This is for the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons and the Northern Tang Sect.

It's all a huge hit.

"But as long as you can kill him, it doesn't matter even if you have a bad reputation. Since ancient times, you have been the winner and the loser!"

Soon Feng Lingbei's energy skyrocketed.

No matter what happened before.

As long as Xiao Changfeng dies.

At that time, the most I will get from others is a few gossips.

But the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons is still there, and this duel will eventually be won.

A little bit of gossip.

Still can't shake the Northern Tang Sect!

"This is the treasure that the sect master personally rewarded the Holy Son when he became the Holy Son!"

Xu Mohe was amazed.

The saints and saints of the major forces are not just symbols of status.

He will even be given a sacred weapon by a saint.

And at this time.

The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons took out his holy weapon.

Under the saint realm, although the true power of the holy weapon cannot be exerted.

But also extraordinary.

With the strength of the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons, once the holy weapon is used.

It can even kill the Emperor Martial Realm.

Therefore, no matter how powerful Xiao Changfeng was before.

But as soon as the holy weapon came out.

No one thought he had a chance of winning.

Uh-huh!

An iron fan appeared in the hands of Saint Son of Poison.

This iron fan is no bigger than your head.

Semicircular shape.

The whole body is glowing with a dark metallic luster, and it is even more poisonous.

A touch of saintly power.

It just overflows from above.

"What kind of sacred weapon is this?"

Master Huang looked surprised and could not recognize the iron fan.

It’s not just Master Huang.

Xiang Fei and other spectators couldn't tell the difference either.

After all, there are very few sacred weapons.

Even fewer appear in the real world.

Most people have only heard of the sacred artifacts, but have never seen them.

"This is the peacock feather, one of the ten hidden weapons of the Northern Tang Sect!"

Hong Daoyuan suddenly spoke and told the origin of the iron fan.

Both are among the top ten hidden weapons.

But the peacock feathers were refined by the head of the Northern Tang Sect himself.

It is a sacred vessel.

It is far stronger than the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle that Baidu Holy Son took out before.

"The peacock feather is an extremely domineering hidden weapon. It is said that there are a total of 365 poisonous needles in it, which are divided into twelve categories. Some are designed to break the physical body, some are designed to damage the soul, and some are specialized in aura. ”

As a weapon forger, Tie Rujun also has a deep understanding of the ten hidden weapons of the Northern Tang Sect.

At this time, he opened his mouth and explained to Master Huang and others.

"What? It's such a terrifying hidden weapon, and it's also a sacred weapon. It's not fair!"

Xiang Fei exclaimed, her pretty face full of shock.

Ordinary peacock feathers are already very scary.

What's more, it was a sacred artifact made by the leader of the Northern Tang Sect himself.

Its power.

I'm afraid even the Emperor Martial Realm will fall on the spot.

"No, little friend Xiao is very important to our Alchemist Association. I can't watch him be killed!"

Hong Daoyuan's eyes flickered and he finally made a decision.

Suddenly the figure flashed.

Rushing towards the Dragon Slaying Platform.

Because of the special nature of Dragon Slaying Platform, he could not intervene from a distance.

If you want to save Xiao Changfeng, you can only step into the Dragon Slaying Platform.

Help Xiao Changfeng block the peacock feathers.

"Hong Daoyuan, this duel is fair and just. Do you want to break the rules?"

Hong Daoyuan just moved.

Feng Lingbei appeared quickly and blocked him.

"Hmph, it was you, the Northern Tang Sect, who broke the rules first and won with the sacred weapon, and you were not afraid of the world's ridicule!"

Hong Daoyuan's eyes showed impatience, and his whole body was full of momentum.

"The holy weapon was given to Lord Saint Son by the sect master. It naturally belongs to Lord Saint Son's power. If you are not convinced, you can also give Xiao Changfeng a holy weapon!"

Feng Lingbei sneered, his breath also surging.

Fighting alone, he is not afraid of Hong Daoyuan at all.

"Strong words!"

Tie Rujun gave a low roar, like a blazing furnace.

"I will never let you disturb the Holy Son!"

Xu Mohe and Patriarch Huaiyin flew out and stopped Tie Rujun.

Even the ancestor of the Lu family flew over.

for a while.

Tensions are high here.

The 100,000 spectators also looked at him sideways.

And at this time.

On the dragon-slaying platform.

The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons finally displayed this terrifying holy weapon.

"Xiao Changfeng, if you can die under the holy weapon, you are enough to smile!"

The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons holds the peacock feather in his hand and is sure of victory.

"Next, let me show you the power of peacock feathers!"

Spiritual energy surged wildly and submerged into the peacock feathers.

The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons moved the peacock feathers, displaying the power of the holy weapon.

boom!

In an instant.

The power of the saint is even stronger.

The air on the Dragon-Slaying Platform seemed to be frozen.

The light of black iron, like the blazing sun, suddenly surged, dazzling and dazzling.

"not good!"

Hong Daoyuan's face changed drastically, and he was shocked.

In desperation, he planned to take out the amulet given to him by the president.

But it seemed too late.

At this time, he was still hundreds of meters away from the Dragon Slaying Platform.

And the Peacock Feather was less than a hundred meters away from Xiao Changfeng.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The Peacock Feather was activated.

In an instant, the whole iron fan was scattered.

It turned into 365 poison needles.

These poison needles soared into the air, and under the control of the Hundred Poison Saint.

They went straight to Xiao Changfeng.

The 365 poison needles in the air turned into a peacock.

Like a proud peacock, it is spreading its tail!

It is beautiful, but also dangerous and deadly.

Boom!

The air was directly pierced, and the peacock was like a divine beast descending to the earth.

With unparalleled divine power.

It was going to tear the enemy in front of it to pieces.

"It's over, Xiao Changfeng is dead!"

Seeing this scene.

Everyone's face changed drastically.

Although they were not on the Dragon Slaying Platform, they could also feel the deadly breath on the Peacock Feather.

At this moment.

Everyone mourned for Xiao Changfeng.

No one thought that he could withstand the lethality of the Peacock Feather.

"Haha, go to hell!"

The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons showed ecstasy and laughed ferociously.

It was as if he had seen the tragic death of Xiao Changfeng being shot into a sieve.

At this time.

Xiao Changfeng stood in place with a calm expression.

Facing the dreaded Peacock Feather, he was not afraid at all.

However, this Peacock Feather was very scary.

Even if he had a divine body, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

"Sword!"

Xiao Changfeng's mind moved.

In an instant.

A bronze light rose from his dantian.

Like a real dragon soaring into the sky.

At this moment.

In front of 100,000 people.

The Void Flying Sword soared into the air and chopped the Peacock Feather.

Dang!

A deafening sound of metal clashing resounded in all directions.

Immediately, everyone saw it.

The mighty peacock feather uttered a wail and fell to the ground from midair.

At this moment.

Xiao Changfeng smiled at the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons.

"Who said that only you have a holy weapon?"