Peerless God of War

"Buzz"

The golden awl vibrated, and the golden light bloomed on it, but there was a cold breath in the golden light, which was very terrible.

"Roar."

The tusk dagger also vibrated, and the low roar of the wolf came out. On the tusk dagger, the golden wolf shadow emerged and turned into the shape of a golden wolf. It seemed that it could devour heaven and earth, and rushed towards the golden awl with a palpitating breath.

The duel between tools and spirits is not about spiritual power. If that's the case, I'm afraid it's just a moment of collision, and the tusk dagger will collapse.

Moreover, the real power of magic tools is immeasurable, just because of the strength of users, there will be a gap in strength. To put it bluntly, the real terror of power is not magic tools, but spirit. Just like the tusk dagger in the ancient wind's hand, if there is no birth spirit, it is at most just an ordinary ground magic weapon, which can not be compared with the golden awl in the sky, but with the spirit, it will be completely different, and the grade will be infinitely raised. Although the strength is still limited, there is indeed a lot of room for growth.

"Ding Ding"

The sound of metal collision constantly sounded in the ears of several people in the ancient wind. The battle between the tools and spirits in the sky was also fierce. Each attack was enough to kill a triple martial arts cultivation in the soul condensing realm. That kind of strength can already compete with the five levels of martial cultivation in the condensed soul realm.

"The attack is so fierce. It seems that this guy didn't try his best before." Gu Feng stared at the tusk dagger and couldn't help humming. This tusk dagger has such power. The ancient wind will never be afraid of any martial cultivation under the five levels of soul condensing realm.

"Bang"

The tusk dagger was blasted down from the air again, and the golden light on the body was directly broken. The whole dagger was covered with scars. Obviously, the tusk dagger was still slightly inferior to it.

Not enough, the golden awl is not very good. The Golden Ocean disappears and there are several scars on it.

"Shua."

At this time, Su Li's figure suddenly jumped out, her icy breath spread, and her white palm grabbed at the golden awl.

"Buzz"

The golden awl trembled, and several rays of light rushed out of it and shot at Su Li.

"Elder martial sister, be careful." Gu Feng's face changed. Obviously, he didn't expect Su Li to make a sudden move. However, the golden light is extremely fast and sensitive. It has come to Su Li. Even if he wants to rescue, it is too late.

"Hum"

Jiao hum sounded, Su Li's eyes twinkled, followed by a transparent pagoda, in which Su Li was shrouded by the enlargement of the pagoda.

"Boom"

The golden light shone on the pagoda and did not break it. There were only a few cracks on it.

Seeing this scene, the ancient wind was also relieved. Then he saw Su Li coming out of the exquisite pagoda. There was a cold smell on the jade hand Qianqian, and he grabbed the golden awl in his hand.

"Boom"

The golden light bloomed, the awl trembled violently, and a terrible spiritual force rushed towards Su Li's palm. The extremely sharp golden light is enough to destroy ordinary ground treasures.

"Condensation."

Su Li's cool and charming face took a dignified color and whispered. There was a cold air on his palm. It was just a moment of Kung Fu. The cold air wrapped the golden awl in it. Let the sharp light surge, but it could not break the cold air.

"This..."

Seeing this scene, the ancient wind's face was surprised. This scene was beyond his expectation. After all, the attack of the golden awl was equivalent to the attack of the five strong people in the soul state. It was very powerful. It couldn't break Su Li's ice power.

The ancient wind's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light of black and white flashed through his eyes. Soon he found the difference. There was a layer of transparent things on Su Li's palm. It was a layer of cold gloves with an extremely cold smell. The palpitating cold was emitted from the gloves.

"It seems that elder martial sister Su Li's background is not simple." Gu Feng whispered in his heart that he could have the magic tool to suppress the golden awl, which is definitely not an ordinary force behind it.

The golden light in the sky was intertwined with the cold. For half a quarter of an hour, the golden light faded, and finally disappeared completely. The awl lay quietly in the air. The transparent glove on Su Li's palm also made a clear sound and burst in an instant.

"A disposable magic weapon." an antique eyebrow.

Su Li's eyes wore a hot color, and the cold on his body seemed to be weakened. He stretched out his jade hand and held the awl in his hand.

"Boom"

For a moment, the golden light bloomed and the cold air filled the air. Su Li's body had an amazing spread of authority.

"This little girl is really lucky to accept the spirit of the instrument." the tusk dagger couldn't help saying in Gu Feng's hand. Then he said to Gu Feng, "boy, don't forget what you promised me and give me real blood essence."

The drop of real dragon blood swallowed by the ancient wind in the dragon pool made him salivate very much, but he also knew that the ancient wind would not give it to him. If he robbed it, maybe the boy would split him directly with the purple electric sword in anger. This time, the ancient wind promised him. Of course, we can't let it go.

"Don't worry, you have made great contributions this time. If you really have real blood essence, I will grab it for you." Gu Feng said with a smile

This time, if there were no tusk dagger and fought with the golden awl for such a long time, I'm afraid even Su Li could not subdue the golden awl with the back means.

The sky was full of golden light and cold, and Su Li's breath was also rising. This is feedback, the feedback of the spirit. With the strength of the spirit in the golden awl, the spiritual power of feedback is extremely huge. In such a day, the golden light and cold gradually disappeared.

In mid air, Su Li was quiet for a moment before she opened her beautiful eyes. The space in front of him was slightly condensed and ice crystals appeared, but disappeared in a moment.

"Congratulations, elder martial sister, on breaking through the four levels of condensing soul." Gu Feng smiled at Su Li. His divine sense was strong, and he felt the change of Su Li's breath in an instant.

"Well, this awl is called Jingu Tongtian awl." Su Li spread out her palm, and the golden awl lay in the middle of her palm.