"Is this the banana treasure fan in Fengshen Valley? It is said to be an absolute magic weapon! Immortal forever, and I live with the world!" Someone stared at the banana treasure fan in Feng Lie's hand, shocked and puzzled.

"It shouldn't be that the banana treasure fan is the most important treasure of Fengshen Valley. Even if Feng Lie is the most outstanding successor of Fengshen Valley, it is impossible to inherit the banana treasure fan in this grade. It should be a imitation!" Someone expressed his judgment.

Everyone nodded, thinking that this was reasonable. The divine power required to swing the real banana treasure fan is huge. Feng Lie can't wield it at all, and he will be sucked dry by the banana treasure fan in an instant!

"Following its fluctuations, it has at least reached the king level, and it is a spiritual weapon! Such an imitation is not weak anymore, and it is not something that our level cultivators can compete with." Someone said.

Zhang Jiayong tried hard to adjust his condition and did not dare to be careless. Through the words of everyone, he roughly understood the power of the banana treasure fan. Even if it was a imitation, if he accidentally dealt with it, his body might still be torn apart!

call!

Feng Lie waved, and the banana fan dripped a semicircle in the air. It was very slow, but it looked very heavy. A hurricane formed, as if it had a powerful force sweeping the heavens.

At first, the hurricane was very slow, and it could be described as a snail crawling, but later it arrived, the speed increased by a factor of twice and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

"I see how you survived such a powerful gale! When a king-level powerful man attacked me, he died under this treasure fan!" Feng Lie said coldly, telling a secret that shocked everyone.

The super gangfeng, which even a strong man of the king, could only fall! The scene was in full swing, it was so amazing! As long as Feng Lie had the treasure fan in his hand, which young strong man could compete with him?

Many people at the scene recognized their identity and status at this moment, and they could only serve as a foil for some of the most powerful young supremes! The gap in strength is too big and there is no way to compete!

Some people still have firm eyes. Feng Lie just used powerful weapons, which are external objects and cannot rely on for the rest of their lives!

Wherever the hurricane passed, the plants and trees were uprooted, and the void seemed to have been crushed, and there were still thunder sounds coming out! It was caused by the violent friction between the gale wind and the air! The power contained in the gale wind is extremely powerful!

Everyone was filled with awesomeness and asked themselves that if they faced this hurricane, their bodies would be torn apart by the strong wind inside in an instant, and their flesh and blood would be shattered into nothingness.

How would Zhang Jiayong face such a powerful hurricane?

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and a ten-foot mountain peak stretching across the ground was directly shattered by the strong wind. The hurricane became stronger and stronger, and even the ground was stirred up into the sky.

Zhang Jiayong could sense the powerful power contained in it, but he was not afraid. The Huangquan treasure body had been cultivated, and he was confident that in this world, it would be difficult for those who were below the king to tear his body no matter what means they used!

Even the power that is activated by a imitation of a magical artifact cannot do!

Zhang Jiayong's eyes were bright, and at this moment he took the initiative to face the hurricane and plunged in!

Everyone exclaimed, thinking that Zhang Jiayong was crazy, why didn’t he even want his life like this!

"Overbial overestimate one's ability!" Feng Lie snorted coldly. He was originally worried that Zhang Jiayong would avoid the sweeping of the hurricane, but now he is not worried anymore. Zhang Jiayong actually fell into the trap!

The hurricane is composed of endless gale winds, which are enough to tear apart Zhang Jiayong's body. Feng Lie does not believe that Zhang Jiayong can survive it. This is because of his confidence in the artifact of the town sect!

In the past, the Wind God Valley was also dominant. As soon as the banana treasure fan came out, all the monks in the world obeyed, and no one dared to disobey the will of the Wind God Valley.

"Oh my God! He didn't break it!" Someone pointed at the hurricane, and there was a figure storm, fighting against the storm.

"He can't hold on for long!" Feng Lie said disdainfully.

But gradually, half an hour passed, and Zhang Jiayong was still persisting in the hurricane. Everyone was surprised and amazed at the strength of Zhang Jiayong's body.

"The Huangquan treasure body is indeed amazing, but he can't hold on anymore!" Feng Lie comforted himself, attributed Zhang Jiayong's ability to persevere for half an hour to his Huangquan treasure body.

Several young powerful men watching stared at the figure in the hurricane. Some of them changed color slightly and realized that Zhang Jiayong was a young supreme who could compete with them! If Zhang Jiayong's realm improves and fights with them at the same level, the outcome is really unpredictable.

Another hour and a half passed, Zhang Jiayong had been fighting with the gale in the hurricane for two hours, and everyone was already a little stunned. This master's body is too strong, right?

"Is the Huangquan treasure body so powerful? If he didn't have the Huangquan treasure body, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for that long!" Feng Lie's face looked a little bad, but he had not been able to erase Zhang Jiayong.

There was a huge vacuum area where there was nothing left, and the grass was broken into nothing by the strong wind.

"Roar!" A long roar came from the hurricane, like the sound of gods and demons, which was shocking.

"Is he unable to hold on?" Someone said, thinking that this was Zhang Jiayong's last roar and he was about to be destroyed by the wind.

"No, his fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger! He made a long roar because of... the ultimate pleasure!" Someone noticed the truth and said with an incredible look on his face.

"Abnormal, is he going to use the gale wind to refine his body?" Someone said in surprise and excitement, as if the person who roared in the hurricane was himself.

"Amitabha, if this young friend continues like this, his body will be as good as a Buddhist golden body!" Two golden lights shot out from the Buddha's eyes, one of which was very ordinary, without expressing a trace of emotion, no one could guess his attitude at this time.

During the hurricane, Zhang Jiayong was extremely happy. After being baptized by the strong wind, layers of impurities in his body were forced out, and the whole body looked more textured. A faint golden light lingered around the body, which made him look like a god.

ah!

At this moment, an accident happened. Lu Dongfa, who was fighting Shi Xin on the side, suddenly slapped his palm at the hurricane. The power of the imperial weapon in that palm instantly made the hurricane even more violent. The storm was crisscrossed and there was no original rhythm.

The storm turbulently, Zhang Jiayong created a trauma of incision in an instant, and a ray of storm was slashed by a ray of wind on his shoulder, as if it was cut open by a sharp blade, and a bloody gap appeared.

Zhang Jiayong roared angrily, the magic of immortality was stimulated, and the wound on his shoulder healed instantly. It was almost time. Zhang Jiayong knew that Feng Lie and Lu Dongfa outside could no longer sit still, so they would definitely take action against him by any means.

Moreover, the body has been tempered almost. The next step is to draw the strong wind into the body. However, now it is not the time to do this, there are strong enemies outside looking at it.

Zhang Jiayong raised his fist, which seemed ordinary, but in fact he carried a million equal strength and instantly blasted the hurricane away. The gale wind shot out from all directions, and many people watching the battle suffered unrestrained disasters.

Zhang Jiayong rushed out of the hurricane, and what was waiting for him was Feng Lie's big fist. Feng Lie felt very uncomfortable at this time, angry and powerless. Why couldn't he erase Zhang Jiayong? Is this a young hero who can't be beaten to death?

Zhang Jiayong was not afraid and raised his fists to fight. In just a moment, the two of them punched dozens or hundreds of punches against each other. Each time they hit, a huge wave of air would be generated, causing the strong wind to rush within ten miles.

Zhang Jiayong changed his moves and swept his legs to Feng Lie's left rib. Feng Lie was injured and flew backwards. However, the moment he flew out, he threw out a blood-colored knife. The knife was very terrifying, with an invisible idea on it, locking on Zhang Jiayong. Zhang Jiayong had no choice but to avoid it. His right chest was pierced by the blood-colored knife, and a small hole with bright front and back appeared.

After another half an hour, both of them were seriously injured. Now, they rely entirely on a fighting will to support them in fighting with each other.

"Feng Lie is defeated." Darks suddenly muttered to himself, then took a few steps back and left the battlefield. Obviously, he had a clear attitude at this moment and would not kick it.

"Feng Lie's heart of Tao has begun to become unstable, and it will be a matter of time before failure. On the other hand, the young man's fighting spirit has become more and more high, and it seems that he has entered a special Taoist realm." Qilin Xiaosheng also saw something.

"Amitabha, when the Wind Donor began to doubt himself, he was defeated." The Buddha's son recited the Buddha's name, closed his eyes, no longer paid attention to the situation on the battlefield, and seemed to have traveled to Mount Sumeru with the supreme Buddha in his heart.

Half an hour later, Feng Lie coughed out a large mouthful of blood, and terrible cracks appeared on his right half. In fact, the bones in his body had long been broken, and they were all broken by Zhang Jiayong!

Although Zhang Jiayong's realm is not as strong as Feng Lie, the Huangquan treasure body is really powerful, making his flesh unparalleled! With the Xuanxin Sect's heaven-defying technique, although he was seriously injured, he was not as tragic as Feng Lie.

With the last blow, Zhang Jiayong punched out, and Feng Lie was directly blown out by him! A spiritual consciousness that had not yet turned into a soul rushed out of his heavenly spirit cover and wanted to escape. Zhang Jiayong spread his Kunpeng wings and came to the vicinity of the spiritual consciousness in an instant, stepped down, and the spiritual consciousness was destroyed!

At this point, the wind fell!

Everyone was shocked and couldn't speak. He was an intermediate martial arts coach! Among the younger generation, he was definitely a respected person, but he was killed like this!

Lu Dongfa was frightened and had already developed the intention to retreat, looking for opportunities to get rid of Shi Xin's entanglement.

boom!

At this moment, a loud noise came from the sky, and a big crack broke into the sky, and a huge creature fell from the sky, extremely huge, almost covering the entire sky.

Not only in the Huangquan area, but everyone on the Void Divine Island saw the big crack because it was too big and it wouldn't be possible not to notice it.

A huge crystal monument fell from the big crack and sank in the air, with fairy aura swaying on it, which was very extraordinary.

"Void Crystal Monument!" Someone exclaimed and told what this monument was.
Chapter completed!