The best way of self-cultivation

Chapter 241 Zhan Zongming!
Hundreds of thousands of troops appeared one hundred miles away from Shicheng!
This is the news from the lady officer. One hundred thousand troops gathered outside the city, as if waiting for something. Shicheng has now entered a state of emergency preparations!
"Order Shicheng to defend it, and pass on my order to mobilize an army from Wangcheng to defend Shicheng for at least ten days!" Chen Mengxi's face became serious, and he always thought that the wolf clan was colluding with outsiders, but he didn't expect it to be the clan. !

"It seems that our Royal Highness is in some trouble?" Zong Ming sneered. As the successor of the Zong family, he naturally knew some plans of the Zong family.

"That's not what we should ask. After I finish you off, everything will be easy to talk about." Qin Feng smiled, a light flashed in his hand, and the Fire Thunder Gun appeared.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Zong Ming looked relaxed because he didn't care about dealing with Qin Feng at all.

hum!
A piece of ancient jade on Zong Ming's body glowed, and a wave came, his aura dropped rapidly, and finally stopped at the late stage of the alchemy realm.

"Come on, Qin Feng! Pay homage to the dead of my clan!" Zong Ming roared, blood erupted from the battle platform under his feet, and the whole body turned into a silver light, just like lightning!
boom!
Behind Qin Feng, there are green mountains stretching for thousands of miles. The fire and thunder gun in his hand are shining like lightning spears!
The two collided, and the blood on the battle platform was filled with blood, like layers of mist, red and hazy, and exploded at this moment, endless blood rushing to the sky, like a column of blood!

steaming!

Qin Feng stepped back, his Chinese Dao pupils were shining, and he was catching the direction of Zong Ming's spiritual power.

"What's the matter, Qin Feng, you're retreating from the beginning?" Zong Ming sneered, waving the trident continuously in his hand, and slashed forward.

Qin Feng resisted, and the two had fought dozens of times in a few breaths, and the terrifying fluctuations shocked many people.

"Hmph! Qin Feng is overestimating his capabilities. My son Zong Ming can still crush Qin Feng even with the strength of the late Huadan stage, just like a giant dragon looking down on ants!" Zong Ming's father is Zong Lan, with a doting heart looked at Zong Ming.

"Yes, Zong Ming is indeed slightly better than Qin Feng. You see, Qin Feng has been passively parrying." Someone pointed Qin Feng, because Qin Feng was indeed passively attacking and kept retreating.

Bang!
The two collided violently, and Zong Ming retreated with the help of the remaining power of terror. The whole person floated in the air, and countless tridents appeared behind him, shining golden light, suspended there, like a forest!
Murderous aura filled the air, the air was constantly vibrating, the trees in the distance were trembling, and the bloody battle platform was full of murderous aura!

"Three thousand halberds!"

Zong Ming said coldly, this is one of his famous magic formulas, it is extremely terrifying, the three thousand tridents flicker with a hazy light.

The murderous aura was heavy, like a high mountain, which made people breathless. Countless howls sounded, and the trident smashed the void, with a destructive momentum!

A total of three thousand rays of light, each more than ten feet long, hovered behind Zong Ming, and then directly hit Qin Feng!

The golden light connection became like an ocean, and the terrifying storm submerged everything, sweeping forward, destroying all obstacles.

This is a kind of magical technique, even in the face of thousands of troops, it can be defeated without distinction!Not to mention that they are all hitting one person at this time. This kind of power is unimaginable. If the end of the world is coming, the world is collapsing!
"boom"

Every ray of light is like a flood, terrifying to the extreme, making people watching the battle from afar feel cold from head to toe, this Zong Ming has already suppressed his cultivation to the level of Qin Feng, how can he still have such supernatural power!
Qin Feng's heart is awe-inspiring, he has faced such a terrifying method before, this kind of divine power can kill half-saints!

"boom!"

In his spiritual sea, thunder and lightning flashed, and an endless golden ocean rushed out, submerging him and blocking the three thousand tridents from the outside world!

"Crack!"

There is the breath of the beginning of heaven and earth pervading, the emperor's blood boils in Qin Feng's spiritual sea, and there are endless thunder and lightning dancing, covering him as if he is opening up the world.

Qin Feng held a fire and thunder gun, and the mountains appeared behind him. He stood there very calmly, and the thunder light danced in front of his eyes, fighting against the trident, and the rays of light shone and shattered in front of his eyes!It's like the world is collapsing!
"what!"

Zong Ming shouted loudly, he couldn't accept this kind of result. This is his magic technique of becoming famous. He has killed too many powerful enemies, so he never expected to stumble here!
"Qin Feng, you are going to die for me!"

Zong Ming went crazy and transformed himself into the three thousand tridents, giving the light a kind of aura, and charged towards Qin Feng again!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, come on!" Qin Feng was fearless, and the thunder and guns in his hands clanked like a dragon revived.

boom!
A loud bang seemed to open up the world, and the battle platform continued to vibrate, and some cracks could even be seen on it.

boom!
The fierce dragon roared, and inexplicable runes shone under Qin Feng's feet, and he rushed out a giant dragon, spitting out endless thunder and lightning to kill Zong Ming.

The bangs kept ringing, and the three thousand tridents had disappeared completely, and Zong Ming was wrapped in the thunder in just a moment!

"Minger!" Zong Lan stood up, with some worry in her eyes.

"Haha, why do I remember that some people said that the giant dragon looked down on the ants? Now it seems that it makes sense, but the positions of the two need to be changed!" Xiong Zhuang laughed, his voice was very loud.

"Qin Feng, you made me angry." In the thunder, a figure chopped everything and came out. Zong Ming's silver armor was shining, and there was a layer of runes covering it.

"Hmph, the battle armor on my son Zong Ming came from a saint of our clan 1 years ago, with a powerful defensive formation on it!" Zong Lan said, "I heard that someone made a bet, and the old man bet a million spirit yuan , I and Zong Ming will win!"

"I've been waiting for you to make a move!" Qin Feng sneered, staring at Zong Ming, "Your clan's preparations should be more than that!"

"You're right." Zong Ming's palm was bleeding, and his voice was a little hoarse at the moment, "You should feel honored to die under this weapon."

He casually threw away the golden trident, which was his natal weapon. He had been refining it all the time, but it was broken and cracked in the battle just now.

In his left hand, endless black evil spirit appeared at this moment, and a blue-black halberd appeared in his hand.

The entire eucalyptus was as black as ink, weighing more than ten thousand junctures, and the moment it appeared, the void was collapsing!

"My God, is this the halberd of the saint that disappeared thousands of years ago in the legend of the clan?" Some old people stood up, with fanaticism in their eyes.

"Hmph! It's been a long time. I didn't expect the Zong family to find this thing." An elder of the wolf tribe had a very ugly face, because it can be said that this halberd has a lot to do with them!
(End of this chapter)