Chapter 630 Purple Gold Fan

boom

When Xia Ping took out the spear of hell, with his body as the center, an aura of hell erupted immediately, with ghosts crying and wolf howling, surrounded by a black hellish aura.

He stabbed towards Feng Qiudao with a single spear, and a trail was drawn in the void, like an antelope with no trace of its horns to be found, and like a shooting star passing by, finding the flaw in Phoenix's nine strikes.

Boom!

This force penetrated everything, and the tip of the spear was surrounded by a swirling airflow, destroying everything, and instantly pierced through the two phoenixes, shattering the vitality, and even forming a collapse.

A sharp force penetrated directly through the void, trying to penetrate Feng Qiudao's heart.

This is the power of the treasure, and it turns the world around as soon as it is shot, making Xia Ping's combat power more than doubled, and the whole person is like a hell demon, suppressing everything.

"mean!"

"Relying on his own treasures, he is domineering."

"Is there anyone to take care of it? It's a foul to actually take out a treasure."

"Yes, immediately disqualify him from the competition, it's too bullying."

Huo Gang and other core students were twitching in their hearts and their eyes were splitting.

Originally, Feng Qiudao's cultivation base was stronger than Xia Ping's, but because of the treasure, the gap between the two sides was immediately bridged, and even Xia Ping had the upper hand.

But no matter how they called, no one paid attention, because the genius battle itself did not stipulate that treasures were not allowed. In fact, weapons are also part of strength. If you have the ability, you can naturally bring them to fight.

"Xia Ping, do you think you are the only one with treasures, do I, Feng Qiudao?! The background of my Feng family is not what you can imagine." With a bang, at this critical moment, Feng Qiudao immediately took out a handle from his body. Purple gold fan.

That is the supreme treasure of the Feng family, the purple gold fan!

This fan seems to depict a huge mountain range, but this is not an ordinary mountain range, and the big mountain formed by the condensed flames is called the Flame Mountain.

There also seem to be many mysterious runes engraved around the fan. These runes seem to be condensed from flames.

boom

At this moment,

Feng Qiudao clenched the purple-gold fan in his hand and poured all the real energy into it. Suddenly, the entire fan exuded a huge purple-golden flame.

He slammed towards Xia Ping!

wow~

From the purple-gold fan, a huge purple-gold flame immediately emerged, quickly condensing into an undead phoenix, exuding a noble aura, seemingly unattainable, like a god.

Even if the audience in the auditorium was separated by an unknown distance, many audience members felt that this undead phoenix contained supreme coercion, enough to oppress the soul.

A pair of eyes are also condensed from flames, which seem to contain terrifying power. If you stare at a certain place, it will immediately burn, and nothing can resist it.

"kill!"

The murderous aura burst out from Feng Qiudao's body, earth-shattering, spiritual power poured into this undead phoenix, it seemed that this undead phoenix was alive, and its eyes were smart.

call out!

This undead phoenix vibrated its wings and charged towards the spear of hell that Xia Ping had stabbed. A terrifying flame erupted, sweeping everything, as if a super volcano was exploding.

Boom!

Suddenly, the power erupted from the spear of hell was shaken and collapsed in an instant, and even the terrifying power was transmitted to Xia Ping along the spear of hell.

"what?!"

Xia Ping immediately felt a tyrannical force passing over, and it shook his mouth numb all of a sudden, and even this force was transmitted to his limbs, which seemed to shake his whole body to shreds.

But fortunately, his Beiming Body Protection Technique was in operation, forming an air hood, quickly dissolving such a shocking force, passing it along the ground, and instantly creating a huge deep pit with a big quake, with a crackling sound.

And he also retreated dozens of meters, his hands were numb, and he could hardly hold the spear of hell.

"No matter what cards you have on your body, you can't beat me, Feng Qiudao!" Feng Qiudao was unforgiving. He held the treasured purple gold fan in his hand, and terrifying flames erupted from his whole body, like a phoenix.

The king-level superb martial arts Phoenix Nine Strikes!

At this moment, a huge purple-gold flame emerged from the purple-gold fan, which quickly condensed into an undead phoenix, and just a few breaths, it condensed into nine heads.

These undead phoenixes appear in different places, with different postures. Some are screaming in the sky, some are standing on the ground on one foot, some are flying in the air, some are graceful, some are violent, some are fierce, some Feminine...

They all surrounded Xia Ping.

These undead phoenixes seem to be divine birds born from flames. Every one of them appears in the arena and condenses into an amazing vortex of flames, spinning wildly, producing a tearing force.

And Xia Ping is in the center of these flame vortexes, being torn apart by this force, it seems that with just a few breaths, his whole body will be torn apart.

At the same time, these flames are also extremely terrifying. It seems that there is a trace of the power of true phoenix fire, and it is almost impossible to extinguish it when it is contaminated.

However, Xia Ping's pure yang inextinguishable formula is the most yang to the firm. It absorbs the essence of the sun as energy on weekdays. Even if these phoenix real fires are extremely terrifying, they can't hurt him.

Even these flames entered his body and became a tonic, constantly replenishing the energy in his body.

However, the power of these vortexes was extremely terrifying, and they still suppressed his body, making him almost unable to move.

"What a terrifying flame, this is the real fire of the phoenix, even if the Grandmaster gets it, it will cause huge trouble." A core student's face was solemn. If he put himself in his shoes, it is estimated that he would not be able to resist Feng Qiudao's attack.

The flames alone could burn him to death in an instant.

"As expected of the direct descendant of the Feng family, he even has such a treasure as the Zijin Fan, plus the Phoenix scriptures on him, it's just like a tiger with wings."

"The outcome is determined, this kid loses."

Huo Gang and others were all in a good mood, thinking that Feng Qiudao took out the treasured purple gold fan, which is the moment to decide the winner, and this Xia Ping was already powerless.

"Admit defeat, you can't defeat me, Feng Qiudao, with your current strength."

Feng Qiudao shouted, "If you don't want to, then I will force you to stop."

His eyes showed a terrifying chill, and Void slapped it with a palm.

Immediately, the nine-headed undead phoenix uttered a cry, the flames spun wildly, the nine flame vortexes revolved, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth formed a terrifying storm.

An inexplicable force descended from the sky and crushed it down, as if dozens of times of gravity had been exerted, and instantly suppressed Xia Ping's body, causing his body to rattle. on the ground.

"Kneel down for me!"

Feng Qiudao slammed down with another palm, and the whole body's true essence burst out. He wanted to force Xia Ping to kneel on the ground and surrender completely.