Chapter 1144: The Prestige of the New Mountain Seal(1/2)
Chapter 1,144: The power of the newly moved mountain seal
"Lu Ling, stay back!"
Looking at the rapidly approaching barbarian leader.
Xiao Changfeng was not surprised but happy.
Although the opponent is at the second level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
And he is only at the second level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
But the fighting spirit in his eyes was particularly strong.
He wanted to see what kind of strength the strong men from the southern Xinjiang barbarians were.
"yes!"
Although the Deer Spirit Saint was shocked.
But he quickly backed away.
She is only at the first level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
Although he can fight beyond the level, he wants to deal with the strong ones in the Imperial Martial Realm.
Obviously it is far from enough.
Only Xiao Changfeng had killed Ouyang Wuliang and ranked among the top ten on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
Only with this kind of qualification and strength.
"Xuan-level advanced martial arts: Furious Cloud Palm!"
The barbarian leader shouted lowly.
Suddenly, the rich spiritual energy between heaven and earth was quickly attracted by him.
However, this kind of induced vision is extremely wild.
I saw the situation changing.
Strong winds swept in mixed with spiritual energy.
It's like an army of thousands of horses galloping forward.
Spiritual energy surges.
It quickly condensed into a giant palm that covered the sky with a size of forty meters.
The giant palm is lifelike and extremely solid.
It is different from what other warriors display.
This giant palm contains wildness and fighting spirit.
Not only is it solid.
And it's incredibly fast.
Just condensed out.
It fell down quickly, trying to beat Xiao Changfeng into a meat pie.
"It's too big to handle, kill it!"
The magic power is running inside Xiao Changfeng's body.
Immediately, they pointed like swords and slashed in the air.
In an instant, a twenty-meter-long green sword light came out of thin air.
Then he flew into the sky.
In the shocked eyes of the barbarian leader.
Just like cutting tofu with a knife.
Directly cut the giant palm that covers the sky in half.
"Although the fighting spirit is good, the quality of the spiritual energy is too poor!"
Xiao Changfeng stood on the spot, wearing long clothes and hunting.
The barbarian leader is full of fighting spirit.
But the quality of its spiritual energy is weaker than that of ordinary Imperial Martial Realm warriors.
As for comparing with Xiao Changfeng's magic power.
That's really the difference between tofu and steel knives.
Therefore, although Xiao Changfeng's magic power is small.
But he was still able to cut through the giant palm of the Manchu leader that covered the sky.
The barbarians are neither afraid of battle nor flinch.
This is especially true for barbarian leaders.
Therefore, even though his pupils shrank when the giant palm covering the sky was broken.
But he was even more angry.
"Fat Sheep, you succeeded in irritating me!"
The barbarian leader roared angrily.
The violent aura rose steadily from his body.
Obviously he plans to go all out.
Whoosh!
He took out a stone hammer the size of a millstone from the storage ring.
Although southern Xinjiang is primitive.
But they often hunt warriors here.
Naturally, there is no shortage of storage rings.
"Sweat gold stone!"
Xiao Changfeng was surprised when he saw this stone hammer.
The production of this stone hammer is extremely rough.
It's just a matter of sharply polishing a stone into the shape of a hammer.
But its material is extremely special.
Sweatstone is a heavy and hard mineral.
The attribute is gold, which is extremely rare.
Xiao Changfeng had seen one in the Blacksmith Association.
But it's only the size of a fist.
However, in the hands of the barbarian leader.
But it's about the size of a millstone.
"What a waste of natural resources!"
Looking at this stone hammer, which is entirely made of sweat metal.
Xiao Changfeng couldn't help but sigh.
However, this also reflects how rich the product resources are in southern Xinjiang.
A bamboo spear comparable to an imperial weapon, and a wooden spear sharp and quenched with poison.
There is also this kind of stone hammer made of polished sweat stone.
If it were in Middle-earth, nothing would be a priceless treasure.
But here.
But it is simple to make and use.
Xiao Changfeng believed it.
If these things fall into the hands of the Blacksmiths Association.
It will inevitably be refined into advanced weapons.
No wonder countless warriors come from China every year.
That is Xiao Changfeng.
I was also a little jealous.
"Die!"
To be continued...