Chapter 240: Obtain a magic gun and make friends

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This Immortal Sect disciple also gritted his teeth and endured the reaction force brought by the artifact spear, and continued to execute his Eighteen-Slash Spear.

Regarding the competition for the artifact, this Immortal Clan disciple, like Zhou Feng, is determined to win it! Naturally, he won't give up easily.

The tenacity of this Immortal Clan disciple is not inferior to that of Zhou Feng.

Under such a strong backlash, this Immortal Sect disciple executed eighteen executions on me without showing any flaws.

On the contrary, because of this huge pressure, the power of the Immortal Art driven by this Immortal Sect disciple became even more intense.

The sound of gunshots kept grazing Zhou Feng's Duanchen sword, and the huge magical power that accidentally burst out made Zhou Feng even more disgraced.

What a solid foundation-building power! Zhou Feng also had to be highly concentrated in order to accurately receive every shot fired at him by the disciples of the Immortal Sect on the opposite side.

The two of them also wiped away the blood from the corners of their mouths, becoming more and more courageous as they fought.

Zhou Feng felt that Duan Chen Jian was also starting to jump for joy. The Immortal Sect disciple in front of him was the rare opponent he had encountered so far.

Zhou Feng also felt that the meridian immortal power in his body began to boil.

"It's been a long time since I've met an opponent who can let me use my full strength! It's so satisfying!"

The Immortal Sect disciple opposite also felt the same as Zhou Feng, and the Overlord Divine Spear in his hand was also trembling violently.

Both of them felt like they had met their opponents, and the fighting spirit exuding from their bodies became stronger and stronger.

Zhou Feng and the Xianmen disciples also rushed towards each other again, slashing at each other with swords and spears.

This is a high tribute to both parties. Both of them exerted their strongest strength at the moment.

The last move, one sword and one shot, determines the outcome!

Zhou Feng felt that the immortal power of the Immortal Sect disciple who was running the Eighteen Cutting Spear Techniques was slowly surpassing his.

The shadow of the magic spear changed even more quickly, making it impossible for Zhou Feng to distinguish the direction in which the spear was slashing towards him.

Zhou Feng could only rely on his own intuition, stepping on the flowing clouds and squinting his eyes slightly.

He quickly waved the Nine Swords and Eighteen Techniques he learned from Qu Mian, corresponding to the Eighteen God-Slaying Spears.

The Eighteen Sword Techniques correspond to the Eighteen Divine Spears, which is just right.

Seeing Zhou Feng rotating the Nine Swords and Eighteen Strikes, the disciples of the Immortal Sect also opened their eyes wide in surprise.

"I have read in ancient books that these Nine Swords and Eighteen Techniques can only be fully learned by obtaining the first divine weapon, the Wentian Sword."

"It seems that you have already obtained the number one artifact, the Wentian Sword. I didn't expect that someone else would take the lead in the fight for this artifact! I was still a step too late!"

After Zhou Feng heard what the disciple of the Immortal Sect said, he also replied, "You are quite well-informed. Yes, I have already obtained the divine weapon Wentian Sword, so the Overlord Spear in your hand naturally belongs to me! "

Faced with the ownership of the artifact, Zhou Feng would never give in.

The sound of metal jabbing became more and more harsh, and Zhou Feng's long sword and the spears of the Xianmen disciples were also particularly worn.

The surrounding stone walls in the Nitianwu area where they were located also began to shake.

As the immortal power of the two grew stronger, the stone wall shook more and more violently.

The gravel on the cliff also began to fall down, passing along the arms of Zhou Feng and the Xianmen disciples.

"Are we going to continue with this stalemate? This place seems to be about to collapse." Zhou Feng also asked.

The Immortal Sect disciple replied, "If you want to avoid a stalemate, you have to admit that I am the real master of the Overlord's Divine Spear! Otherwise, there is no need to discuss it."

After hearing this, Zhou Feng frowned again.

"If you insist on making this decision, I don't mind continuing to have a stalemate with you in this turbulent place. I will also never give in even an inch on the ownership of the Overlord Gun!"

"A good one will never give in! It seems that you are not only tough physically, but also tough with your mouth!"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect were also as unforgiving as Zhou Feng. Zhou Feng replied, "Aren't you the same?"

"Since we can't convince each other and give each other a reason to give up the artifact Overlord Gun, then we can only use force to determine the final outcome!"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect also continued.

"You're right!" Zhou Feng also raised his Dust-breaking Sword high and struck the halberd of the Overlord's Divine Spear with all his strength.

But ordinary immortal weapons can't compete with the magic gun after all.

The power of the Nine Swords and Eighteen Techniques is already the strongest swordsmanship that Zhou Feng, who is in the early stage of foundation building, can display.

But even though this set of swordsmanship was inextricably linked to the first divine weapon, Zhou Feng was still knocked back several steps by the power of the Overlord's Divine Spear.

At this moment, Zhou Feng was obviously at a disadvantage, and Zhou Feng's majestic immortal power was slowly decreasing.

The corners of the Immortal Sect disciple's lips also evoked a proud smile, and the magic gun in his hand vibrated towards the ground.

"You...lost!" Before the Immortal Sect disciple finished speaking, a large number of cracks had appeared under his feet, and the stones under his feet were crumbling.

The ground where Nitianwu was suddenly spread out, quickly spreading from the feet of the Xianmen disciples to the feet of Zhou Feng.

With a clang, a stone also sank into the exposed sea of ​​magma and fire.

Sooner or later, Zhou Feng also stepped on the flowing clouds and stepped on the immortal steps, rushed up to the fallen stone, and ran towards the immortal disciple who was about to fall into the sea of ​​magma and fire.

The Xianmen disciple's right hand still held the Overlord's Divine Spear tightly, and his other left hand was also firmly grasped by Zhou Fenggui.

Faced with Zhou Feng's actions, the disciples of the Immortal Sect were also a little stunned, and Zhou Feng would lend a helping hand.

"Why do you want to help me? If I fall, this Overlord's Divine Spear will naturally be yours!"

Zhou Feng also smiled and said, "Because we haven't decided who is better yet, so of course you can't die in the fire so easily."

"What I hate the most is winning without force. Stop talking nonsense. If you still want to kill yourself, climb up first. This place is about to collapse. We'd better leave as soon as possible."

Zhou Feng and the immortal disciples who climbed up also quickly stepped on the flowing clouds and stepped on the immortal steps to escape from the place where the ground was broken.

The two of them stopped until there were no more cracks on the ground.

"Let's begin, the final victory or defeat."

Zhou Feng also looked at the immortal disciple whose immortal clothes were burned by the flames, and continued to ask, "These minor injuries should be nothing to you! You can still lift this Overlord's Divine Spear, and compete with me Sword fight?"

"Of course, this little injury will not trouble me! The fall just now was just an accident. Although you just helped me, I will not be merciful!" the Immortal Sect disciple also replied.

But when he raised his right arm and moved his muscles a little, he clearly felt that his meridians had been greatly damaged.

Originally, he used the power of foundation building to forcefully activate the Overlord Divine Spear and run the high-level Eighteen-Severing Spear Technique, which was already a severe drain on his own energy and blood.

He almost fell into the sea of ​​magma and fire just now. This sea of ​​magma and fire actually contained a lot of divine power, and his body was burned.

Although the burn was only a little, this small amount of divine power was already unbearable for him.

However, since the outcome has not yet been determined, the battle between him and Zhou Feng cannot end. Of course, he will not be pretentious and stop the confrontation between the two because of a minor injury.

The Immortal Sect disciple once again forcibly raised the Overlord Divine Spear in his hand and swung it at Zhou Feng.

The Eighteen Spear Techniques that were as fast as a flying eagle were once again displayed in front of Zhou Feng.

After previous experience, Zhou Feng was able to rely on his own senses to easily identify the location where the Eighteen Spears fell, and cleverly avoided the fatal attack of the Eighteen Spears Jue.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect also noticed that Zhou Feng's acuity had increased, and their eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"I didn't expect you to be able to master the rules of the Eighteen Spear Techniques so quickly. It seems that I really can't underestimate you!"

After hearing the praise from the disciples of the Immortal Sect, Zhou Feng replied, "You are not bad either. You can also find the pause time of the Nine Swords and Eighteen Techniques so quickly."

After a previous confrontation, the two began to become familiar with the swordsmanship and marksmanship of both sides, and soon mastered the characteristics of both sides' immortal techniques.

This also made the two of them fight more fiercely, and they seemed not to want to stop.

"What a pleasure! Unfortunately, we still have to decide a winner in the end! Take the move!"

Zhou Feng's fighting rhythm is really in line with his appetite as a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

Unfortunately, his ultimate goal was to obtain this artifact, the Overlord Gun, and it was impossible to spend more time fighting Zhou Feng.

The Immortal Sect disciple struck hard again, and the handle of the divine weapon Overlord Spear was stabbed straight into Zhou Feng's right shoulder.

The fierce and overbearing divine power rushed towards his face, forcing Zhou Feng to raise the Dust-breaking Sword and treat it with caution.

"Oops!" The Immortal Sect disciple suddenly felt a sharp pain in the bones where he was holding the Overlord's Divine Spear.

The huge power of the Overlord Spear also began to be temporarily weakened!

Zhou Feng also seized the opportunity when his divine power suddenly retreated, and threw the Duan Chen Sword, hitting the right hand of the Immortal Sect disciple holding the Overlord Divine Spear.

When the disciples of the Immortal Sect felt that the pain in their bones had passed and were about to pick up the Overlord Spear to pursue Zhou Feng, it was already too late.

The Dust-breaking Sword happened to knock away the Overlord Divine Spear in his hand, and a huge divine power came back to him again.

The immortal disciple also fell to the ground, vomiting blood. At this moment, he had exhausted all his immortal power and could not stand up again.

The Overlord's Divine Spear also rolled from the hands of the Immortal Sect disciples to the ground.

Immediately, the Overlord's Divine Spear was stretched into the air, and a golden magical power flew out from the Divine Spear and came to Zhou Feng's forehead. A golden diamond-shaped mark also appeared on Zhou Feng's forehead, and then Then he disappeared.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect know that the Overlord Divine Spear has truly recognized his master at this moment, and after all, he has failed.

"This Overlord's Divine Spear is mine!" Zhou Feng also stretched out his hands to catch the artifact flying towards him.

"Although I defeated you, I know that I was lucky this time. Your sudden pause just now must have been affected by the backlash!" Zhou Feng also said to the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

"If you lose, you lose. I, Ji Moran, can't afford to lose. Besides, luck is also a part of strength. If you hadn't pulled me up just now, I wouldn't have had the chance to decide the final outcome with you!"

"You are quite interesting. I, Ji Moran, have made you my friend! What's your name?"

Zhou Feng also replied, "Just call me Crazy Zhou."