Peerless Taoist

Hearing a loud bang of "Dang", Qian Feng suddenly felt an unprecedented earthquake coming from the surface of his golden bell.

This power has exceeded his imagination, so that he is not prepared at all.

As soon as the hand was numb, the golden bell condensed was no longer firm, and there were cracks on the surface.

Jingle!

Without complete mana control, the sound of Jinzhong is no longer as loud as a bell, but as an ordinary musical instrument.

For a moment, Qian Feng's strongest means lost its due power.

"This is the power you always boast of, but it's true. I don't know where you come from. You can be so arrogant." Fu Changqing laughed.

From the first time they saw Fu Changqing, he was always patient.

In the eyes of other academy disciples, this is the basic respect of the lower world for people from heaven.

However, they ignored one point. In the case of such poor resources in the lower world, Fu Changqing can become the leader of heaven and Earth Alliance and make all the patriarchs bow to him. How can he be a submissive generation.

Even if it is to ascend to the heaven, the due pride of the friar can not be lost, otherwise it will affect the Taoist heart and will not achieve much in the future.

The only explanation is that Fu Changqing is forbearing.

He waited for those who came down from heaven to lose their prudence, and then shot at one fell swoop to make everyone suffer.

Now it seems that he has succeeded.

Qian Feng was shocked when he saw that his golden bell had been broken.

However, he quickly reacted and said with a laugh, "a group of lower world mole ants, do you think I have this means!"

The next moment, a blood red talisman suddenly appeared in his palm.

As soon as the talisman appeared, there was a strong smell of blood all around. A handful of conch was condensed from Qian Feng's hand again, with blood red lines engraved on it, which was very clear.

"Woo -"

Qian Feng blew the conch, and the surrounding space began to fluctuate.

When Fu Changqing saw the scene in front of him, his pupils contracted and dodged aside to avoid the sound wave.

As the sound waves reverberated in all directions, the surrounding array seemed to be affected.

Fu Changqing did not expect this.

Qian Feng actually kept a hand.

"Hahaha, lower fool. You only deserve to live in such a small place, a group of short-sighted people." Qian Feng laughed and mocked.

Fu Changqing's face just changed, but soon he saw the flaw in Qian Feng's hand.

Shen Bo of the conch looks much bigger than Jin Zhongqiang, but Qian Feng doesn't master it well.

The voice is high and low. Although it can kill others by surprise, it doesn't have much lethality.

Fu Changqing now just felt a burst of suffocation in his chest, but he was not seriously hurt.

"A fool who can only speak well."

Now, Fu Changqing has thoroughly seen through Qian Feng.

In that case, there was nothing terrible about Qian Feng except that he had better means.

"Why, now that you know my power, don't you open the array for me." Qian Fengzhi said angrily.

He didn't notice that Fu Changqing's face changed.

When Qian Feng thought he had the winning ticket, Fu Changqing suddenly issued a flying sword.

The flying sword was like a needle. In the blink of an eye, it directly pierced the void and came to Qian Feng.