A flying sword attacked head-on, and a magical weapon fell from the sky with the force of thunder. The two monks from Ziyun Cave cooperated with each other and attacked in separate directions. It was obvious at a glance that these two people had rich fighting experience. 【Read the latest chapter】
Chen Feng floated to the side, watching the three people's actions with great interest. He had no intention of intervening. In fact, as soon as the two parties started fighting, Chen Feng could see that the two monks in Ziyun Cave were far from the opponent of the black-faced monk. .
However, the seal-like magical weapon that one of them offered made Chen Feng's eyes flash with surprise.
Among the magical weapons used by monks in the secret realm that Chen Feng saw, flying swords were the most common, while other forms of magical weapons were very rare, especially seal-like magical weapons.
Flying swords have strong lethality, outstanding attack power, and are easy to refine and use. Therefore, among the monks, most monks use flying swords. In addition to flying swords, there are also ropes, wire mesh, copper hammers, shields, jade rulers, and steel needles. , command flags, spears, giant knives and other countless weapons.
Speaking of which, Chen Feng also collected a large number of magical weapons, half of which were damaged. The remaining intact instruments include first-, second- and third-grade instruments. But Chen Feng didn't have a single magic weapon like a seal.
So when Chen Feng saw the seal sacrificed by the monks from Ziyun Cave, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly showed interest.
While Chen Feng was thinking in his mind, the fight between the three people had already come to an end in an instant.
Faced with the attack of the two magic weapons, the black-faced monk did not use any weapons and still faced the enemy with bare hands. He easily grabbed the flying sword in front of him with one palm. With a pinch, the flying sword twisted and deformed and turned into a piece of scrap metal.
Then he made a fist with his other hand and punched upwards. Then there was a loud bang and the house-sized seal was blown away by one punch. Although the seal was not broken, it was blown hundreds of meters away. , the divine consciousness hidden in it has been shaken away by powerful force, and has become an ownerless thing.
"puff!"
"puff!"
As the two magic weapons were forced, the two monks from Ziyun Cave spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Their faces turned extremely pale. Then they looked at each other and quickly fled away. They didn't even have time to collect the seals in the distance. It was obvious that Afraid of being killed by black-faced monks.
"Hahaha, two little monks from the first level of the secret realm dare to fight me. They really don't want to live or die." The black-faced monk sneered.
Then the man looked at Chen Feng again, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.
"Hmph, as a monk, you are so timid, cowardly and weak, with no future at all." After speaking, the black-faced monk flicked his sleeves and flew forward quickly.
After hearing this, Chen Feng felt dumbfounded. He had wanted to take action just now, but he was interrupted by this person. In the end, he even said that he was timid. This was right.
Chen Feng shook his head, smiled, and did not argue with the other party. Instead, he flew to the ground and picked up the seal.
The black-faced monk didn't take this magic weapon away when he left just now. He probably didn't take it seriously.
After losing the control of the monk, the seal immediately returned to its original shape. It was square and heavy in the hand, and it was unknown what material it was made of.
Chen Feng looked up and down. There was nothing surprising about the seal on the surface. It was smooth with a black luster, just like an iron block, and there was a crack on it. It should have been struck by the black-faced monk just now. It comes from punching.
Chen Feng released a trace of his spiritual consciousness, invaded it, and immediately found a set of formations in the seal. Some of these formations existed alone, some were interlocked, and some complemented each other. It was the method that controlled this The core formation of the weapon.
Chen Feng studied for a long time before figuring out some ways, and then controlled the seal to fly, slowly growing in size out of thin air, and finally became the size of a house, and continued to expand until it reached a scale of ten feet in radius. Come down.
This time the seal really looked like a hill, and then it was smashed in the direction under Chen Feng's control.
boom!
There was a loud noise, the ground shook, dust flew up, and a pit about ten feet in diameter and five or six meters deep was smashed into the ground. The surrounding hard rocks and thick trees turned into debris, and powerful waves of The energy clashed in all directions, forming powerful hurricanes that shook the trees a hundred meters away.
"It's so powerful. If it hits me now, I'm afraid it will smash me into a pulp." Chen Feng was secretly surprised, and with a thought, the seal changed into a slap and laughed again, and fell into his hand.
"The monk in Ziyun Cave just now obviously didn't have strong spiritual consciousness and couldn't exert the full power of this magic weapon. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been easily punched away by the black-faced monk."
"However, although this magical weapon is powerful and stable, it also has weaknesses, that is, it is not as agile and quick as the flying sword, and it can easily be dodged by the opponent."
Chen Feng analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of this seal in his mind.
"This seal should belong to a second-grade magic weapon. Although it is a little damaged, it is still of some value. If I don't use it myself, I will find a place to sell it in the future." Chen Feng put the seal away without blushing. .
Chen Feng believed that even a piece of scrap metal could be exchanged for a few big bucks, let alone a high-grade magic weapon.
"The two monks from Ziyun Cave were injured just now. They will definitely not give up. There must be some of their people nearby." Chen Feng guessed.
Just when Chen Feng was wondering whether he should go and take a look at the excitement, two more monks came out of the woods. These two monks were tall, wearing dark black fine clothes, and their eyes were dull, but Chen Feng saw it. The light hidden in it knew that this was the kind of ruthless person who would be like a volcano if he didn't erupt.
What surprised Chen Feng even more was the weapons in the hands of the two men, two identical spears, more than one foot long. The gun barrels were as thick as arms and shone with a dim luster. The cold light of the one-foot-long spear heads cast a hint of cold light. The bloody light obviously killed a lot of people.
"These two are powerful, much more powerful than the two monks from Ziyun Cave just now." Chen Feng immediately made a judgment in his mind.
"The front has been occupied by our Golden Light Cave. This fellow Taoist, please come back." One of them said calmly, with no expression on his face and no murderous intention on his body. However, Chen Feng had a feeling that if he moved forward again, the other party would definitely take action. Kill yourself, this is an instinct.
Chen Feng didn't say anything, turned around and left. He was only a monk on the first level of the secret realm now. There was no need to fight with the opponent casually, and Chen Feng was not sure of defeating the opponent, even if he used the Haoran Zhengang Sword. In Chen Feng's eyes, this kind of A cold and calm opponent is the most terrifying.
"First Ziyun Cave Heaven, and now Jinguang Cave Heaven, sent people to prevent other monks from entering the depths of the Black Source Mountains. I wonder what is going on?" Chen Feng secretly guessed.
"You have to go in and take a look. I don't believe there are monks in such a big place." Chen Feng secretly thought, walking quickly through the forest, preparing to change locations again.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
At this time, a voice came into Chen Feng's ears, and at the same time, a young monk with a playful smile appeared in front of Chen Feng.
"This person is not simple. He was so fast just now, and I didn't even notice anyone around him." Chen Feng was secretly on guard.
"Haha, brother, don't be wary, I don't mean any harm." The playful young man saw the wariness on Chen Feng's face.
Chen Feng was also secretly observing the person in front of him. This young monk with a playful smile seemed to be about the same age as himself, even a little younger than him. However, the shrewd look in his eyes and some aura leaking from his body made Chen Feng understand. This is a veteran, not a rookie monk who has never seen the world.
Moreover, this person's cultivation level fluctuates from strong to weak, making it difficult to tell the truth from reality.
"What's the matter with you?" Chen Feng asked calmly, without relaxing his guard.
"I'm Ye Ziming, I don't know how to call this brother." Ye Ziming squinted his eyes and smiled. From the beginning of the meeting, this person changed his name three times in a row. First he was Taoist friend, then he was brother, and now he has changed his name. Became brothers. Coupled with the harmless smile on this person's face, people can't help but relax their guard.
"Chen Feng." Chen Feng said calmly.
"It turns out to be Brother Chen, whom I have admired for a long time." Ye Ziming immediately saluted, which made the corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitch. He thought to himself, you don't even know me, you have admired me for so long.
"Hahaha, we have gotten to know each other now. Come on, brother Chen, let's talk while we walk." Ye Ziming smiled and walked towards Chen Feng, looking familiar.
Chen Feng remained calm, but the guard in his heart still did not relax. At the same time, he wanted to see what this person would say next.
"Brother Chen is also a casual cultivator, right?" Ye Ziming asked with a smile.
"Not bad." Chen Feng nodded.
"Did Brother Chen get stopped by someone just now?" Ye Ziming was still smiling.
"Not bad." Chen Feng remained expressionless.
"The thing is like this, I am also a casual cultivator, but now the road ahead is controlled by some forces such as Jinguang Dongtian. It is difficult for us to break in with our personal strength, so I plan to unite with some other casual cultivators to form a force Strength, so as not to be despised by those powerful forces." Ye Ziming said slowly.
Soon Chen Feng understood the purpose of Ye Ziming's visit. In a simple sentence, it turned out that he was here to win over him and strengthen his power.
"It turns out that this is what happened. Not only people from the immortal sects came, but also some casual cultivators gathered here. It seems that something is going to happen here. I don't know anything now. Instead of trying to break through alone, it is better to temporarily join forces with other people. The casual cultivators unite together to understand the whole story of some things, and to fish in troubled waters." Chen Feng quickly made up his mind.
"I don't know what Brother Chen wants. Although Brother Chen's cultivation seems to be good, I'm afraid he can't compete with the power of a sect alone. Uniting is the best way." Ye Ziming is still doing Chen Feng ideological work.
