The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1100 The Flying Monument

Whoosh!
The black sword shadow flashed across like a stream of light. Xiao Bai, who was unprepared, had no time to dodge and was hit firmly in the lower back.

Immediately afterwards, in Xiao Bai's innocent eyes and howling, the black sword shadow suddenly exploded into a large black mist. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be sword energy as small as needles. After the explosion, there were enough A very large range with a diameter of three meters.

"Dear boy, the explosion range is larger than imagined!"

Feng Hao secretly exclaimed, his expression of satisfaction getting stronger and stronger. After he goes back, he will get a [Dharma Soul] that only increases the attack distance or range. The effect of Dark Sword Feiying will probably be even better.

In addition, according to the introduction information fed back by Hongbei, the range of the sword shadow explosion will also become larger as the proficiency increases.

"Ouch~~Ouch~~~" Xiao Bai was jumping on the spot angrily, but he didn't dare to take action with Feng Hao. He could only wait and stare at Feng Hao with aggrieved eyes.

Feng Hao rolled his eyes at him angrily and said, "Okay, this little bit of hurt is not enough to tickle you, so why are you pretending?"

Xiaobai squeaked in grievance and turned his head away like an angry child.

The Hongda Mountain side is still trying their best to help Feng Hao search, but unfortunately, it is not easy to find a secret method suitable for Feng Hao?
After a full half day, I searched all the deep pits of the Anjinhong Monument, but I couldn't find the second suitable secret method.

It was disappointing, but for Feng Hao, [Dark Sword Feiying] already made him very satisfied.

To be honest, Feng Hao's demand for secret techniques is not very high. His real strength lies in his extra talent of branches. Secret techniques are just the icing on the cake. Even the rubbish secret techniques can be very effective in his hands. harm.

Therefore, Feng Hao does not have extremely high requirements for the level and damage ability of the secret method like other magicians. He is more interested in the compatibility of the secret method with himself and the quality of the skill mechanism when releasing it.

In addition, Feng Hao's current secret method is actually quite sufficient. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to package himself as a legitimate disciple of the Pan family, he would not bother to waste time in the Hongbei world.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? I think you don't look good?"

The two of them continued to ride Xiaobai and explore forward. Feng Hao suddenly noticed something was wrong with Hongdashan's expression.

Hong Dashan said with a helpless expression: "I just received messages from several friends. They are all eager to sever ties with me."

"I'll go, it's so realistic!" Feng Hao said, dumbfounded: "Didn't you just offend the princeling? Is this necessary?"

"You don't understand~" Hong Dashan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The princelings have captured almost all the elite disciples of the inner sect. To use a popular saying among the inner sects, the princelings are the inner sect within the inner sect."

"So what?" Feng Hao said proudly.

But Hong Dashan sighed quietly: "This is not the point. The point is that the princelings are powerful and have a profound background. You must know that many princelings came from the Guizong Hall. The parents of these people are all well-known in the clan." character."

At this point, Hong Dashan paused for a moment, and said meaningfully: "To put it bluntly, fighting against the princelings is equivalent to fighting against most of the Pan clan. My friends are also trying to protect themselves."

"Tsk, tsk, going against most of the Pan clan sounds a bit exciting~!"

After hearing such scary news, Feng Hao not only did not panic, but his eyes shone with excitement.

Originally I just wanted to take the opportunity to flip a small wave, and wait until the [Dahong Gate] is opened before playing with the big one. Now it seems that this small wave can directly turn into a big wave.

Seeing Feng Hao's disapproval, Hongdashan couldn't laugh or cry. He really didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, and he turned around and asked: "Brother Dashan, you said before that the secret method monuments above the Xuan level are constantly moving. Is it the kind that flies around in the sky? Hong Monument?" "Yes, what's wrong?" Hong Dashan nodded subconsciously.

"Haha... It seems our luck has arrived." Feng Hao suddenly laughed loudly: "Xiao Bai, hurry up and head towards Li Ying!"

After receiving Feng Hao's order, Xiao Bai immediately turned into a wild dog and ran towards Li Ying's direction.

Hong Dashan hugged Xiao Bai tightly in confusion, and said with a strange expression: "What do you mean? Did you find that the Hong Monument was moved?"

"That's right." Feng Hao nodded excitedly and said, "The scene Li Ying just saw seems to be that several groups of people are chasing them. Let's go over and join in the fun."

When he learned that Feng Hao had discovered the mobile macro monument, Hong Dashan was also surprised. But when he heard that there were many people fighting for it, his expression instantly turned into a bitter look: "Why don't we forget it? How dare you compete for the mobile macro monument?" The disciples of the stele are not easy to mess with."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on~!"

Feng Hao curled his lips and smiled, concentrating on controlling Li Ying to follow the movements of the moving monument, and at the same time began to carefully explore the strength of the competitors.

As Hong Dashan said, it is not easy to dare to compete for the mobile macro monument. At least from Li Ying's perspective, they are all well-equipped level [-] magicians.

"Eh? Isn't that Panhong Wudi's old friend?" Feng Hao was suddenly startled, because he unexpectedly spotted Panhong Wudi's figure among the crowd chasing Hongbei.

This aroused Feng Hao's interest even more.

But when Hong Dashan heard Pan Hong Wudi's name, his face was so ugly that he wanted to cry: "Pan Hong Wudi?! It's over, it's over, Pan Hong Tianxia must be there too, isn't this hitting the muzzle of the gun?"

"Isn't it just Pan Hong Tianxia? Look how scared you are." Feng Hao curled his lips angrily.

"My junior brother, Pan Hong Tianxia is the number one person in our inner sect of the Hong Sect. He almost passed the [Dahong Sect] assessment half a year ago. His current strength has probably reached the level of a core disciple." Hong Dashan He explained with a sad face.

But after Feng Hao heard this, not only was he not afraid, but he became even more excited: "Wouldn't that be more interesting?"

"..."

Over a flat and open forest of steles a hundred miles away, a dark golden stream of light shuttled through the gray sky.

Upon closer inspection, the stream of light turned out to be a grand stele the size of half a man. The body of the stele was wrapped in a layer of dark golden special restrictions, and it constantly changed its position in the sky, drawing dazzling streams of light.

Behind the dark golden monument, a dozen level [-] magicians were flying in the air, closely following the movement of the monument.

Among them were the two brothers Pan Hong Tianxia and Pan Hong Wuwei. As the leader of the Hong family, Pan Hong Tianxia naturally charged at the front of the team and was bound to win the Hong monument in front of him.

"Brother, is this the Grand Monument of Inheritance you are talking about?" Panhong Wudi asked curiously as he was pulled by two level [-] teammates and followed closely behind Panhong Tianxia.

"That's right." Pan Hongtianxia nodded slightly, his handsome and arrogant face glowing with excitement, "As long as we win this monument, I will be absolutely sure to be promoted to a core disciple!"

Hearing this, Panhong Wudi also became excited. After all, he was his brother. If he could become a core disciple, he, as his younger brother, would naturally be able to follow suit.

(End of this chapter)