Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

On the white stone ground on the high slope, Yan Xing said with some emotion and excitement.

After all, this is an extremely rare and precious earth-level magic weapon. The Zhuo family can take out one, which shows the depth of its heritage.

Hearing this, among the people behind Meng Zhao, Han Pu, who was dressed in green and thin clothes, slowly pressed the handle of the Changyang Divine Sword. Something strange appeared in his eyes, and there was a faint shadow of a sword forged by a flame hammer.

"According to legend, in the medieval Tang Dynasty, Li Yuanba, the king of Zhao in the West Prefecture, possessed an unparalleled hegemonic body, holding a drum, urn, and golden hammer. His combat power was the best in the world. Even Taizong's chaotic body was no match for him before his physique was fully developed.

King Zhao has a destined enemy named Yuwen Chengdu, who is the body of a ghostly phoenix. The gold-plated phoenix-winged weapon in his hand is a heaven-level magic weapon with unparalleled power. In later generations, there will be gilded boring machines, phoenix-winged clangs and other strange weapons. They are all imitations of phoenix wings gilded with gold, and their power is naturally endless. Today I can finally see it. "

In the field, Long Cheng still did not show his hands folded in his wide long sleeves, and had no intention of launching an attack. He seemed to be waiting for Zhuo Mufeng to gradually become familiar with the Phoenix Wings and exert its power.

The smile on his face remained undiminished, as if he didn't take this earth-level magic weapon into his eyes at all, hiding his arrogance.

This shocked many onlookers, especially the leaders of the Zhuo family. After looking at each other with heavy expressions, they had no idea what the other party relied on, and they were a little more worried about Zhuo Mufeng.

Zhuo Mufeng was completely unaware of this. At this moment, he was holding a phoenix-winged clang in one hand, pointing the head towards the Dragon City. As his skills improved, his true energy roared, and the objects in his hands gradually produced mysterious power, turning into a bridge, or It is an amplifier that absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth arbitrarily, greatly enhancing his influence and utilization of the vitality of heaven and earth. His own true energy is also greatly blessed, without having to worry about backlash.

For a moment, he felt like he was in control of the world and could tear the earth apart with a single blow.

The sudden increase in strength made Zhuo Mufeng's original shame disappear and he became extremely confident. This kind of power was endless, powerful and domineering. How could the other party resist it?

With a huff, Zhuo Mufeng's figure flickered, and after disappearing from the spot, he stirred up a whirlwind, rolling up the grass under his feet. He quickly approached Dragon City with extremely fast movement, leaving several lines between the two. Afterimages, wet land, trampled into conspicuous potholes, splashing soil clods and turf.

The phoenix-winged pan in his hand, at some point, floated on top of the pan, a blazing golden light, like boiling water, vibrating violently, shrouded in golden mist, and pointed towards Dragon City with extremely fierce murderous intent. forehead.

This is in the Dang technique, called Wind Sweeping Plum Blossoms. The move is very subtle. The palm holding the Dang violently rubs the body of the Phoenix Wing Dang in a very short period of time, causing the earth-level magic weapon to spin rapidly in place, with the tip of the gun blade The condensed golden light, under the rotation, produces an extremely fierce and domineering thrust, drilling force.

What's even more terrifying is that the phoenix-winged clang itself also erupted with a pulling power, which was sent by the divine weapon itself to suppress Dragon City.

In an instant, the killing move came, and the wind blew violently, pulling the surroundings of Dragon City like undercurrents on the seabed, turbulent, and there was a faint sign of instability in the body, not to mention the straight wind sweeping the plum blossoms.

Seeing this scene, many young warriors with insufficient eyesight couldn't help but exclaim. Some girls who admired the name of Dragon City Heroes even trembled with their delicate bodies and covered their eyes, unable to bear to see the blood of Dragon City. The scene of spilling.

Long Cheng seemed to be frightened, his steps were chaotic, his body was swaying around, as if he was drunk, but it happened to contain a wonderful method, which could greatly reduce the power of the magic weapon, break the mental suppression, and avoid this sudden blow with just a hair's breadth. .

That's not all, Long Cheng avoided the wind and swept the plum blossoms. At the same time, the wind blew under his feet and he rose into the air. The toes of his feet turned into iron cone-like objects and kicked Zhuo Mufeng crazily.

Whoosh, whoosh, for a moment, the shadows of his legs flew up and turned into transparent cone-shaped force, hitting Zhuo Mufeng's heart, limbs, forehead and other places.

Zhuo Mufeng didn't care. He held the earth-level magic weapon in his hand. His strength had already climbed to another level. The phoenix wings circled and turned, and he simply swept towards the transparent power, and the golden light surged, eliminating them all.

Long Cheng didn't know when he had landed where Zhuo Mufeng was before, his smile disappeared and he became more solemn.

In a simple exchange, the two people staggered and changed their positions.

Although there is no distinction between high and low, in terms of momentum, Zhuo Mufeng is in the lead.

The atmosphere became tense again.

"What a powerful earth-level magic weapon. Zhuo Mufeng has the Wind Wings in his hand. His true energy is endless, and the power of his shots increases sharply. I'm afraid there will be more to fight in this battle."

Wei Gang watched the whole process of the fight between the two and couldn't help but admired. If it weren't for the infinite power of the Phoenix Wings, Long Cheng's counterattack just now would not have been so easy to resolve.

Meng Zhao also nodded. To be honest, it was indeed the case. The earth-level magic weapon contained vast energy in itself and could connect the heaven and the earth to increase the combat power of the person in charge. It was really a bit of a scam.

However, it is not necessarily easy to say that Zhuo Mufeng will win, because just now Longcheng also showed an amazing level of martial arts. Whether it is rich coping experience or exquisite martial arts, it is not comparable to ordinary innates.

"Hey, I think this guy from Longcheng has a good chance of winning. Could it be that you have forgotten that he also has a unique skill called Qinglong in his sleeves. It must be a unique and killing move aimed at a weak spot.

Although Zhuo Mufeng has earth-level magic weapons at his disposal, his martial arts is not perfect and there are still many shortcomings.

If he reveals his weakness and flaws and is discovered by Long Cheng, the green dragon in his sleeve may be able to cut off the phoenix wings. "

This is what Li Li said. He has profound martial arts and high cultivation. His eyesight is naturally good. After a short fight, he has seen how the two people want to win.

Zhuo Mufeng's advantage lies in his magic weapon. His true energy is almost infinite. He takes the path of overwhelming others with force. It is best to hit hard and explode the strongest damage in the shortest time to establish the victory.

Otherwise, if he delays for a long time and Long Cheng sees his own flaws, the victory or defeat may be just a moment.

Sure enough, although Zhuo Mufeng is not a rare talent in the world, he is at least a good talent in the county. He knows that his talent and martial arts are not as good as Long Cheng, so he must Play to its own advantages.

Therefore, when it comes to attacking again, it is all about big consumption, strong power, and big opening and closing moves.

Without considering the consumption of true energy, Feng Chidang seems to be alive, turning into a fire phoenix several feet in size, with golden flames all over its body, flapping its wings, chasing Long Cheng's figure.

Along the way, either the dual wielding turns into a sharp blade, the sharp aura cuts vertically and horizontally, or the wind mouth spits out golden flowers, emitting explosive scorching power, spreading in all directions.

Through a large range of attacks, it tries its best to compress Long Cheng's space for maneuvering and dodging.

It can be seen that Zhuo Mufeng is very powerful at this time.