Just now, when they saw Zhang Yifeng being imprisoned by Wanyan Xiarong using the power of space, they almost cried.

If Zhang Yifeng died, they would definitely die.

Fortunately, Zhang Yifeng did not disappoint them and successfully survived.

At this time, when he heard Wanyan Xiarong's words, Zhao Yuantong and Li Rulong looked at each other.

The two of them understood each other's thoughts with just one look.

"Old Li, fire at Wanyan Xiarong!"

The next moment, Zhao Yuantong's plain and firm voice came.

Li Rulong nodded. Almost instantly, the two of them worked together to stimulate a small magic circle in front of them.

This magic array is the magic array that activates the spiritual energy cannon. As the light of the magic array flashes, they took out the spirit stones that had been prepared and placed ten of them into the position of the array eye in the center of the magic array.

In an instant, the spirit stone turned into powder, and the majestic energy rushed into the spiritual cannon instantly. A wave of spiritual power that was extremely powerful was emitted from the spiritual cannon and continued to spread and spread around.

Near the high platform, the monks who were originally looking expectant suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, and their faces changed.

Following the direction of the wave of spiritual power, their eyes looked towards the direction of the Wangtian Pavilion, where there was a dazzling white light flashing, as if releasing a dangerous light.

When the monks saw that scene, they all exclaimed.

"What the hell is that? Why do I feel like I'm being targeted by the god of death?"

"My grass, it turns out that you have this feeling too. I thought I was the only one. It's so terrible. How many methods do you have hidden in this guy named Hou?"

"I know what this is. I have seen this thing, it is a psionic cannon!"

The knowledgeable monk recognized what was shining on the Wangtian Pavilion.

Of course, more people have not heard of psionic cannons. Someone asked in confusion: "Psionic cannon, what is this?"

"Damn, you don't even know what the psychic cannon is. You really don't know. Just treat it as a very powerful weapon. Unexpectedly, Wanyan Xiarong even brought out this thing. Now Zhang Yifeng is definitely dead, and the gods can't save him."

"Even gods can't save it? Is this psychic cannon that powerful?"

The spectators were so surprised. You should know that with Wanyan Xiarong's strength, they could not do anything to Zhang Yifeng. This psychic cannon is even more powerful than Wanyan Xiarong?

"Of course it's amazing." The knowledgeable monk sneered, and then said in a serious tone, "Psychic cannons are only available in some powerful kingdoms and dynasties. As the name suggests, psychic cannons can fire fire to attack the enemy. It is said that a single attack by the psychic cannon will cost more than ten low-grade spirit stones. Its one shot is difficult for even cultivators who are entering the Kongming stage to resist!"

As the monk finished speaking, a burst of exclamations rang around him.

"So powerful? Wouldn't that mean that Zhang Yifeng is really dead?"

"That's sure, although Zhang Yifeng is powerful, he is definitely not a cultivator in the Kongming stage. Although the giant sword in his hand is weird, it may still be difficult to block the psionic cannon."

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At this time, among the disciples of the three major sects, the strange boy looked at the white light and said with a serious look: "It is indeed not easy to calm the chaotic Marquis. Can you block the attack of the charming spirit and the spiritual cannon?"

When Mei Ling heard this, she was silent for a while, shook her head, and said, "I am not sure, but even if I can block it, I may be seriously injured."

"Is this thing really that powerful?"

Hearing the beautiful woman's words, the middle-aged man asked on the side with an incredible look on his face.

He knew the strength of the beautiful woman, and even she was not sure to block this gun. It can be seen that the power of the psionic cannon is indeed amazing.

The beautiful woman sneered and said, "It is not so easy to resist the attacks released by ten low-grade spirit stones. After all, there are some things in this Dali Kingdom, and..."

Speaking of this, the beautiful woman paused. She pointed to the twenty-two princes who had not spoken for a long time and said, "And I have a feeling that the most deadly thing here is not this psionic cannon, but him."

When the strange boy and the middle-aged man heard this, he glanced at the twenty-two princes, his brows frowned slightly.

"This twenty-two princes is indeed extraordinary." The strange boy nodded and rarely agreed with the beautiful woman's words.

The middle-aged man originally wanted to say something, but he was stopped by the beautiful woman.

"Okay, let's wait patiently, today's things are not so easy to end."

At this time, in the team of Jingshui Sect, watching the scene that happened in the scene, the disciples of Jingshui Sect were all pale and their faces were pale. Only their senior sister Jingyun looked calm and her eyes were still calm, making people unable to see what she was thinking.

At this time, Shizuka, the youngest, suddenly asked: "Senior Sister, should we take action to save him?"

Hearing Shizuka's words, Jingyun's face suddenly turned cold and she scolded coldly: "No one! Shizuka, do you know that this person is the master's enemy?"

"Master's enemy?"

When he heard Jingyun's words, not only Jingxiang, but other disciples of the Jingshui Sect were stunned, and a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.

"Senior Sister, he is the master's enemy. Are you mistaken?" Jinghui asked from the side, her voice seemed very surprised.

"Make a mistake?" Jingyun sneered, and said in a faint voice, "It is absolutely impossible to make a mistake. I can be sure that the person who escaped from my hands was him!"

"What! He is the one who escaped from you?"

Almost all of them were shocked. Most people looked at Zhang Yifeng with anger. Of course, many disciples seemed very curious while being angry.

Especially Shizuka, her eyes when she looked at Zhang Yifeng became dazzling.

This man named Zhang Yifeng seems to be very awesome and very interesting.

At this time, Lu Ming's voice came from the seat where the Kuang Dao Sect was located.

"Senior Brother Guan, this Zhang Yifeng is so powerful. Do you think this time, can he continue to create miracles like before?"

When Guan Mufeng heard this, he was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know that the shot fired by the psychic cannon is powerful. If you want to survive the attack of the psychic cannon, it may not be that easy without the cultivation level of the Kongming stage."

As a genius disciple of the Mad Sword Sect, he naturally heard of the name of the Psychic Cannon.

In his opinion, although Zhang Yifeng created miracles again and again, it is probably not that easy to continue to create miracles and survive the attack of the psionic cannon.
Chapter completed!