Thinking of this, the two foundation-building monks, Jade-faced Little White Dragon, and Peerless Sword God were immediately invigorated, and roared at the same time, each releasing their own magic weapon. Two flying swords, a powerful invisible sword energy, and the mirror pressed together towards the flickering golden blade light, which was obviously a little out of control due to the serious injury.
Seeing the four powerful magic weapons appearing at the same time, and the swaying golden blade light that was only ten feet long, everyone couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. They all stared at the front with full concentration, hoping for a miracle to happen.
However, reality is cruel, and miracles don't happen easily. Although the four magic weapons are extraordinary, they are a whole level lower than the other building after all, and this level determines that the two sides can't compete at all. After the two sides exchanged, in just a moment, the White Dragon Sword, the Wushuang Sword, and the mirror magic weapon were all shattered. It was as if those things were not treasures cultivated with great difficulty, but a pile of garbage.
Three of the four magic weapons shattered on the spot. The scabbard of the Wushuang Sword had been on the guy's back and was not hit, but the sword spirit was shattered and the scabbard was covered with cracks, which obviously meant it was useless.
Since these four magic weapons were treasures that were connected to their minds, their destruction directly injured the consciousness of the four people. The four people all spit out blood and retreated repeatedly, each of them was seriously injured.
The Fengming Sword on the opposite side, after destroying these four powerful magic weapons, only paused slightly and then continued to chop.
At this time, the four people in the front had already retreated due to serious injuries and hid in the second line. As a result, Hong Ying, who was in the second row, became the person in the front. Facing the blade light that exuded the breath of death, this 18-year-old girl who had never fought with anyone was instantly filled with the fear of death and was stunned on the spot. The others were either injured or powerless, and could only watch helplessly.
Just as the flower-like girl was about to be cut into two by the terrifying Fengming Sword, a tall figure suddenly rushed to Hongying from behind with a strong gust of wind and fearless momentum, and protected him with his strong body.
Needless to say, this person was none other than the Fatty who had been watching the battle from behind. When he saw that Hongying was in danger, he did not even consider whether he could block the Fengming Sword that could easily destroy the four magic weapons. His body involuntarily passed Hongying and protected the petite girl behind him.
But Xiaopang was not a brainless person after all. He could not fight against the Fengming Sword with his flesh and blood. Therefore, when he moved, he subconsciously took out his life-saving magic weapon, the large bronze bell, and blocked it in front of him.
As soon as the big bronze bell appeared, the next moment, the terrifying golden blade light fiercely chopped at the big bronze bell. Everyone only heard a loud bang, and a huge gap was instantly cut into the outer shell of the big bronze bell. However, what was shocking was that although the big bronze bell was severely damaged, it still blocked the slash of the Fengming Sword. The golden blade light was actually repelled.
However, Xiaopang, the person involved, was not having an easy time either. After all, the Fengming Knife was a magical treasure, and it was in the hands of a Yuanying cultivator. Even though Tu Qiancheng was seriously injured and waiting to die, and even though the Fengming Knife had previously cut through four magical treasures, the residual power it left was still terrifying and astonishing.
Although others don't know, Xiaopang knows how cruel it is.
The outer layer of the big bronze bell, which was four or five feet thick and had been blessed with various formations, was actually directly cleaved by the blade of the Fengming Knife. In fact, what finally blocked the knife was the body of the big bronze bell.
But even though the blade was blocked, the terrifying force contained in it was fully exerted on the large bronze bell. As a result, the bell, which was three or four feet tall and as heavy as a mountain, was directly shaken up and flew up, smashing towards everyone.
Judging from the weight of the bell and the speed at which it was struck, the force it contained was enough to shatter even a mountain, let alone a group of low-level monks!
The fat guy who was hit the first suddenly changed his face when he saw this. He could actually dodge, but if he dodged, Hongying behind him would be in big trouble. Wouldn't he be smashed into a meat paste by the big bronze bell?
In order to protect Hongying behind him, Xiaopang gritted his teeth and resolutely chose to take the bell. He roared, and his muscles all over his body bulged, instantly tearing his Taoist robe, revealing the muscles inside that were as solid as fine steel.
At this moment, the little fat boy no longer looked "fat" at all. He was clearly a sturdy and strong man. His terrifying tendon meat was so strong that it was even stronger than a giant bear. He was just like Xing Tian in the world, Pangu reborn. Everyone was stunned!
As Xiao Pang roared, his huge arms suddenly piled forward, and everyone heard a loud bang. He blocked the giant bronze bell with his own strength. His huge hands even sank several inches into the wind bronze shell! His feet also crushed the ground, but his body did not move at all. Hong Ying behind him was not even hurt.
However, the power contained in the big bronze bell was so great that even Xiaopang, with a body of steel, could not withstand such a strong impact. As a result, when he took the big bronze bell, he couldn't help but spit out blood from his mouth.
It happened so fast that it took only a moment from the time the Fengming Sword was launched to the time it destroyed the four treasures and was finally blocked. However, for Xiaopang Hongying and others, it was a test of life and death.
Hong Ying, who had escaped death, looked at the mountain-like Pang in front of him with gratitude, and was filled with indescribable gratitude. However, after being stunned for a moment, the others all shouted, "Run!" After that, they all turned around and ran, leaving Xiao Pang and Hong Ying alone.
When the Fengming old demon Tu Qiancheng saw that Xiaopang's bronze bell blocked his attack, he was stunned for a moment. It was this moment of distraction that caused those guys to turn around and run away. He was immediately angry when he saw it. He couldn't let anyone know that he was recuperating here. Otherwise, if another group of Yuanying masters came, he would not be able to escape even with the Fengming sword in his current state. So all these people had to be killed, so he hurriedly shouted: "Where are you escaping? Come and die!"
As he spoke, Feng Ming Dao automatically sounded again. It's about to start. Xiaopang was shocked for a moment, but then he suddenly opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Junior sister, you go first, I will stop you." As he spoke, he grabbed Hongying's shoulder with his right hand and threw her back violently. However, his body shape was like a whirlwind, rushing towards the old demon Fengming Tu Qiancheng. Xiaopang knew that with the speed of the two of them, there was no way they could be faster than Fengming Dao. Even if there is a big bronze bell, it is useless. After all, the opponent this time is the Yuanying monk. With his skills and experience, since he knows that the big bronze bell cannot be split, he will never make the same mistake again. Anyway, the Fengming Sword has always been known for its flexibility. With a little manipulation, it can easily bypass the bell and kill Xiaopang and Hongying on the spot. So at this time, we simply can't turn around together. Leave your back to the opponent to chop at will, leaving only a restraint to allow the other person to escape.
Apparently, at this critical moment of life and death, Xiaopang chose to let Hongying escape, while he himself faced the terrifying Lingbao Fengming Sword.
Although Xiaopang had already realized that he was going to die, surprisingly, his state of mind was unusually peaceful, with a hint of the calmness of Miss Shui Jing.
With the help of this state of mind, Xiaopang was able to magically sense the flight trajectory of Fengmingzi, as if a picture was unfolding in front of him. The Fengming knife, which was supposed to be swift and invisible, slowly passed through his mind, leaving a clear trajectory.
Xiaopang didn't know why he could do this, but this ability to predict the future was obviously the ability of Miss Shui Jing. Perhaps it was related to the spiritual connection between the two last time.
At this moment, Xiao Pang naturally had no time to care about other things. He only cared about how to save his life. Now that he knew the trajectory of the Fengming Knife, things would be much simpler. Xiao Pang continued to rush forward, touched the ground with his toes, jumped high, grabbed the back of the big bronze bell with both hands, adjusted the angle of the bell mouth, and reached for the Fengming Knife in the air.
Just as Xiaopang rushed towards Fengming Old Demon Tu Qiancheng without hesitation, Hongying was thrown out of the waterfall by Xiaopang's huge force, and her whole body was covered with water. However, her eyes were always locked on that brave figure, and tears instantly filled her beautiful big eyes, rolling down with the water drops of the waterfall.
This situation made Hong Ying hesitate for a moment, and she didn't know what to do. Should she abandon her fat brother and escape alone, or rush in bravely and fight the enemy with him?
Just when Hongying was hesitating, a huge sound of metal clashing suddenly came from the cave, which woke Hongying up immediately. At the same time, she made a firm decision in her heart!
I am the touch of lustful heart. Let's talk about the fat boy in the cave. After seeing the trajectory of the Fengming Knife, he jumped high and finally successfully caught the flexible and flashing Fengming Knife at a nearly perfect angle. That scene was just like a prophet, which surprised the old Fengming demon Tu Qiancheng.
However, although Xiaopang relied on the powerful defense of his life magic weapon, the big bronze bell, to block the attack of the Fengming sword again, the terrifying power contained in the Fengming sword was much stronger than before because there were no four magic weapons to block it, so that the big bronze bell and Xiaopang were knocked upwards, and finally hit the top of the cave heavily.
The enormous force pressed Xiaopang and the back half of the big bronze bell into the rocks. The entire cave was shaken and countless pieces of rubble fell from it.
"Haha!" Seeing this, the old demon Fengming Tu Qiancheng laughed and said, "Even if you can block my Fengming sword, so what? You will still be crushed to death! In my opinion, it would be better for you to be killed by the Fengming sword. At least you can keep your body intact, unlike now, you have turned into a pool of meat paste!"
Obviously, based on his past experience, Fengming Old Demon Tu Qiancheng judged that under such a heavy blow, "Fat" would definitely die. So while laughing wildly, he also relaxed his vigilance.
However, Fengming Old Demon Tu Qiancheng obviously never dreamed that Xiaopang's body was so strong that even the divine thunder he refined could not hurt him. It was almost comparable to the defensive power of a magical weapon. So the heavy blow just now, although extremely powerful, only made him spit out a mouthful of blood, but it was not a big deal.
Just as Fengming Old Demon Tu Qiancheng was laughing triumphantly, the fat man who was pressed into the mountain wall seized the opportunity and launched a counterattack. He roared, and his whole body shook violently, and he was freed from the top of the cave in an instant. Then, taking advantage of the momentum of falling and his own terrifying power, he fell directly on the head of Fengming Old Demon Tu Qiancheng. The scene was just like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.
Because the incident happened too suddenly, the old demon Fengming Tu Qiancheng hadn't even had time to react before, with a bang, he and the Fengming Sword were trapped in a large bronze bell that was thirty or forty feet high.
When the old demon Fengming Tu Qiancheng saw this, he was immediately shocked. He hurriedly roared and struggled, commanding the Fengming Sword to start madly chopping at various parts of the big bronze bell.
The fat boy outside heard a series of loud bangs and the big bronze bell kept shaking. He was so scared that he quickly climbed on top of the big bronze bell like a dog and used all his strength to hold down the shaking big bronze bell.
Obviously, the seriously injured Fengming old demon Tu Qiancheng had already reached the end of his strong state after using the Fengming Sword twice in succession. Although he struggled hard, his strength was obviously not as good as before, otherwise Xiaopang would have been chopped away.
However, despite this, Xiaopang had a very hard time suppressing it, and he couldn't even suppress it completely, so that the big bronze bell was shaking and was about to be pushed away by Tu Qiancheng.
And once the old demon Fengming Tu Qiancheng breaks out of the siege, it is obvious that Fatty, whose body has also been injured by the shock, will probably not be able to withstand the next exquisite blow from the Fengming Knife and will be killed on the spot.
At this critical moment, a figure suddenly flew in from outside, and the next moment, Hong Ying appeared on top of the big bronze bell, her calves half-kneeling on it, and her two jade hands pressed the big bronze bell hard. With the addition of this powerful force, the vibration of the big bronze bell suddenly weakened a lot.
But Xiaopang was surprised. He didn't want Hongying to be in danger, so he asked anxiously, "Why are you back? Didn't I tell you to run away?"
Before Hongying could answer, the old demon Tu Qiancheng from Fengming seemed to sense a new crisis, so he suddenly exploded and struggled even more violently. His struggle was not a big deal, but Xiaopang and Hongying could hardly hold him back.