The Second Immortal Road

　　 At this time, Lin Feng on the high platform had an accident. This level of attack was that even the poorer foundation-building monks would not be able to carry it for too long. However, Senior Brother Han of the Cangshu Pavilion persisted until now, it was beyond his imagination!

Lin Fengqi frowned when he saw the four-sided wind wall technique that was greatly resisted and could only advance slowly. He really underestimated this brother Han. No wonder he was able to win a streak so far, and he was lucky and didn't encounter it. The second-smallest ratio is one aspect of the top five, but the strength is another aspect!

　　 Lin Fengqi looked at the wind wall technique that couldn't be combined for a while, he sighed slightly, and it seems that he has to show some strength today, otherwise it would be difficult to win this senior brother Han.

　　 "Feng Jiao!" Lin Feng raised the mana, he was holding the Qinglong Banner in one hand and threw it in Han Ming's direction like a spear!

　　 When the blue flag Fang let go, his aura suddenly skyrocketed, and his form changed in an instant. It turned into a dragon with teeth and claws.

　　 The green dragon on the body of the blue banner is two to three feet long, the whole body is solid, and the scales are visible all over the body. The power is quite powerful, and it is not comparable to the previous faint whirlwind dragon!

Trapped in the wind wall technique, Han Ming frowned and stared unblinkingly at the azure wind dragon who shook his head and wobbled his tail. This Lin Fengqi's strength far exceeded his expectation. The wind magic technique The power of the spirit weapon is so powerful that it is extremely difficult to entangle.

　　 "Shield up!" Han Ming placed one hand on the huge dragon bone shield in front of him, and quickly injected mana into it, forcibly reducing the dragon bone shield by half, and greeted the cyan wind dragon who rushed over!

Han Ming slapped into the storage bag with one hand, and then took out five or six shining talisman seals. What he didn't even think about was sticking them on his chest, stimulating layers of light curtains of body protection. After the bone shield was reduced, the missing wind blade blocked it.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." A burst of harsh sounds came from the direction of the bone shield. It turned out that the green dragon was wrapped around the bone shield, constantly attacking the bone shield with two sharp claws. , Leaving a series of scratches of different depths on the bone shield.

Han Ming frowned. The Dragon Bone Shield is one of the top-class spirit artifacts. It also has the bones of the smelting monsters. It stands to reason that it should be able to resist the Qinglong Banner, which is also a top-class spirit artifact. But I don’t know why, just look at it. But it doesn't seem to last too long!

　　 Knowing that the bone shield cannot last too long, Han Ming no longer intends to defend blindly. Instead, he beckoned and called the bone shield back, pressing his shoulder against the back, and slowly pushing it towards the front wind wall.

　　 As for the wind scorpion, it was entangled by the hidden claws released by Han Ming, and could not get out for a while.

Immediately before the bone shield hit the wind wall, Han Ming withdrew his hidden claws, no longer caring about the wind dragon, he slapped the bone shield violently, and the whole mana was poured into the bone shield. , To stimulate the strongest guarding power of Jiao Bone Shield.

　　 With Han Ming's full urging, the Jiao Bone Shield suddenly shined, and the stripes on it lit up one by one, slowly converging together, and finally formed a bright white Jiaolong.

　　 "Broken!" With a sudden force, Han Ming pushed the Jiao Bone Shield towards the wind wall already in front of him without hesitation.

　　 "Boom." With a loud and deafening noise, the middle of the high platform was completely obscured by a violent whirlwind!

The high platform is for the disciples during the Qi training period to use the fighting method. It is covered with a decent formation. Generally speaking, as long as it is not deliberately destroyed, this high platform can withstand the aftermath of the fighting method, but this time there was an accident. .

　　 After this violent explosion, the blasted wind blades were like sharp blades with nothing to cut. They directly penetrated the formation shield, bombarded the rocks on the high platform, and instantly made the high platform cratered.

Although the explosion has passed, the squally wind has not ceased, constantly sweeping the rubble off the ground, and then in an instant it is smashed into dust, turned into dust, and flew up and down, making most of the high platform hazy. It's like a thick fog.

At this time, many of the disciples on the huge boulder in the distance stretched their necks and looked over here, trying to see the result of the fighting technique inside through the thick dust fog, but the result was that they couldn’t see anything at all. It's too far, beyond the reach of their mental power, so they don't even understand what's going on inside!

However, most of the disciples think that Lin Fengqi should have won. After all, he has always been calm, and he has the upper hand at first glance. What's more, his attack is so powerful. The general foundation period is afraid that he will lose, let alone one. The monk in the Qi training period.

　　 However, Lin Fengqi, who was in the sky of smoke and dust at this time, frowned and looked solemn. He clasped the Qinglong Banner in both hands, and his mental power was fully displayed, as if he was facing an enemy.

　　 "Junior Brother Lin is a good method, this series of attacks is really one link after another!" Han Ming slowly walked out of a thick smoke, and with a wave of his hand, he fanned the surrounding three feet of smoke away.

　　 At this time, the bone shield in front of Han Ming disappeared unexpectedly, but he was wrapped in an ordinary human waist-thick skeleton dragon, completely shielding the vitals of his body.

　　 "Senior Brother Han is a good method, the defensive weapon on his body is so mysterious, and it can transform into a dragon!" Lin Fengqi stared at a white bone dragon coiled around Han Ming, his eyes were all different colors!

　　 "Ha, it's just a mere magic weapon, it's not worth mentioning. It's not comparable to Junior Brother Lin's Qinglong Banner. If Brother Lin didn't guess wrong, this Qinglong Banner should be Master Lin Feng's one, so good luck, Junior Brother!"

Han Ming smiled faintly, and then lightly tapped the forehead that was entwined with the bone dragon on his body. The skull dragon suddenly raised its head, and the dragon's body was united in the middle, turning into a dragon bone shield again, blocking Han Ming. In front of you!

"Senior brother, are you still fighting? At this point, if you don’t use some of your hole cards, I’m afraid it will be difficult to tell the winner, but if you continue to fight, it will greatly damage the spirituality of the spirit weapon, and I am afraid that it will really hurt. It's kind. It will reveal the trump card, so the sect competition in a few days later, but it will be a little passive!" Lin Fengqi glanced at Han Ming's bone shield~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at his Azure Dragon. Qi, even said again to stop the war.

　　 "It's all like this, do you think the brother will give up? As for the means of pressing the bottom of the box? I'm afraid it won't be necessary!" Han Ming raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but laugh.

　　 "Ha, since the brother continues, then the brother should be accompanied, please take the call!" Lin Fengqi's face changed when he heard this, but in a flash, he burst into laughter, and with a pinch of the technique in his hand, he was ready to urge the Qinglong Banner again!

　　 "You don't have to take the move!" Han Ming raised his eyebrows, and after a thoughtless speech, he moved his feet, and again without using the magic weapon, he rushed towards Lin Feng.

　　 "This is the trick again? Brother Han thinks that the body style can determine everything quickly? Don't forget, the brother is the root of Feng Ling."

Lin Fengqi frowned when he saw Han Ming rushing over by himself again, but in an instant he smiled, he turned slightly, and then flew out in a violent wind, seeing that his speed was not a little slower than Han Ming. !

　　 At the same time, Lin Fengqi was still urging the Qinglong Banner, condensing wind blades to follow around, ready to attack Han Ming at any time.

　　 Han Ming saw the wind blade ready to go, but his speed didn't decrease at all, he chased Lin Feng and went without any defense methods. But when Lin Fengqi was about to excite the wind blade on the side, Han Ming spoke softly, but only said three words: "Pour, pour, pour."

A peculiar thing happened, Han Ming's three "down" words were squared out, Lin Feng's face suddenly turned white, and after a squirt of blood, he fell directly to the ground, and started to twitch all over his body. The appearance of convulsions!

　　 The Blue Dragon Banner had no mana support, and it was still alive, and it fell straight to the ground, and the wind blades trembled slightly, turning into a breeze!