Demon Concubine Beast Master

Chapter 52 The Battle Spear Holy Satin Junheng

Chapter 52 The Battle Spear Holy Satin Junheng ([-])
Seeing the excitement of the audience, how could she disappoint them?
"There is no need to insert commercials, and the excitement will continue!" Feng Jianghua stood in Taichung, staring at the four, and smiled beautifully.

"Wow..." This time, it can be said that the audience was amazed.Expectation, excitement, convulsions, joy and other exciting factors were all written on everyone's faces.

"Hehe, Duan Junheng, your death is imminent, let me build you a crystal coffin!" Feng Jianghua said with a smirk, and then the fingers of both hands intertwined to form a square shape, aiming at the other party's perfect coffin. With a smile, "Go! Coffin, cover him for me!"

At the same time, an ice-type beast-monitoring power was generated, and a crystal wall coming from four directions attacked the opponent, covering the opponent's front, back, left, and right sides, and completely shut Duan Junheng into the box At this time, it really looks like a crystal coffin.

"Stupid! How can such a crystal wall trap me?" Duan Junheng yelled sharply, and suddenly put the dragon-patterned black spear in his hand on the top of his head, and spun around quickly, showing off colorful and fierce flames, and immediately turned the front, back, left, and right as well as The crystal walls above his head were crushed.

Just when people were lamenting that Feng Jianghua's move was just a gimmick, Feng Jianghua smiled slyly, "Din Junheng, look at your bottom."

Duan Junheng was startled, and then he realized what was going on. It turned out that the other crystal walls were nothing but the crystal wall under his feet. What's more frightening is that the cold air coming up from the bottom of the feet is freezing to the marrow of the bones, like ice knives trying to saw off the legs and feet.The crystal wall under his feet had turned into a layer of ice more than half a meter thick, freezing Duan Junheng's legs and feet.

"Damn it!" Duan Junheng was annoyed. Only then did he realize that he had been hit. Without thinking, he stabbed the black spear towards the ground and shouted, "The ice is cracked!" Exercising force to chisel the ice layer...

The opportunity is at this moment, Feng Jianghua quickly raised his Yuesha sword, condensed his mental strength, and grinned cruelly, "Go, let this sword end everything! This move is called, Yuesha destroys the sun—"

The Yuesha sword is like a light arrow piercing towards the opponent when it is released...

"Wow, what a terrifying move!"

"That sword is so fast! Is it an artifact?"

"Now, Duan Junheng is finished, and it's too late to raise the gun again."

Just waiting for people to discuss in surprise.

Duan Junheng's eyes were hardened, and he never thought about lifting the gun at all. This would cover the end of the gun with his other hand. Just when the Yuesha sword pierced five meters in front of him, he fell from the gun with a whisper. A black gun that was neither too long nor too short was pulled out from the tail again, hereby——

The aura bursting out from the black spear straightened against the deadly Yuesha sword!The gun and the sword faced each other, and they couldn't stand each other immediately.

"Uh... his gun... oh, it's really perverted!" Feng Jianghua's face was a little pale, thinking that when the opponent lost the weapon, he could seize the opportunity to seize the opportunity to win the enemy, but he never expected that the opponent would still use that weapon. The tail of the black gun turned into a weapon...

Obviously, she underestimated the magical power of that dragon-patterned black gun, and also underestimated Duan Junheng's strength.

"Hmph! Feng Jianghua, today is your death day! Sue to die!" Duan Junheng sneered, Bingyi's handsome face was full of coldness, and his palm was slightly shaking the tail of the dragon-patterned black gun again.

"My God! You won't pull out another one, will you?" Feng Jianghua looked at his gestures, and heard his own heartbeat very clearly...it was so violent and strong!
Amid the crowd's exclamation, just as Feng Jianghua expected, Duan Junheng pulled out another black gun from the end of the gun again. This time, it was only slightly shorter than the one drawn out, but even so Feng Jianghua's face turned pale.

This black gun with dragon patterns... Yadi is a chicken that can lay eggs!
A summary is already frightening...

However, if you shrink back, you will lose!Apart from himself, there is no one in the current Suzaku Academy who has the ability to defeat Du Junheng who is known as the gun master! !It's ridiculous, now even I am in an unprecedented panic.

At this time, the interest of the high-level figures on the Shengyao Pagoda was also brought up.

"That gun... seems very familiar." Jin Feiyu was thinking about something in his head slightly.

"As a peak magic weapon, this gun has already performed to the fullest, and it is even better than that. It is really the best among peak magic weapons!" Heng Shayu said slowly.

"Whose is this?" Jin Feiyu squinted at him.There are very few magical weapons that make him wonder who the original owner is, but this seemingly inconspicuous black gun makes him unable to remember who the original owner is.

"Din Junheng! The Vice-Hall Master is really asking a strange question." Heng Shayu said with a light smile.

"Nonsense!" Jin Feiyu was annoyed, and said thoughtfully, "This is obviously a peak super magic weapon injected with the original owner's soul!!"

Peak super magic weapon! !

All eyes were on him.Finally Xuan Mo couldn't help asking, "Are you kidding, Lord Vice Hall? If it's a peak super magic weapon, it's something belonging to a hell demon god! How could it be possible for an ordinary guy to have it?"

"Are you asking me? Who should I ask?" Jin Feiyu glanced at him, and then thought of something, and looked at Heng Shayu coldly. No wonder this guy who has always been picky and arrogant would take a fancy to Satin Junheng. Could it be that the ulterior motive is not in drinking, but in his peak super magic weapon!

The Guangming Holy Envoy lacks one of the three, and that position has been vacant for decades. As the leader of the four envoys, Heng Shayu has no one but Xingxu, but Xingxu doesn't appreciate it. Well, after only two days in the group arena, he fell in love with Duan Junheng?Isn't it amazing?
Although Duan Junheng's strength is not bad, compared with Xingxu, who is already a holy rank, he is far behind by more than a little...

Thinking of this, Jin Feiyu twitched his mouth in disdain, even if he had that peak super magic weapon, so what?You can't cultivate into a god either, Heng Shayu, you just die of this heart!
This is the code!No one can change the rules set by the God of Light.Now that you have become the Holy Messenger of Light, you will never be able to become a god in this life!You can only be forever... a servant of God!
Xingxu kept pursing the corners of his white lips, and looked at Feng Jianghua intently. He didn't believe that she would lose. In his mind, she would definitely defeat him...

How sharp Xingxu's eyes are, he can already see that Feng Jianghua has started to be afraid at this time. When he is fighting with the strong, his inner wavering is a big taboo for military strategists!

Although Duan Junheng's spear is powerful, it is not impossible to defeat it.

Feng Jianghua, come on!
The handsome red-robed Lei Feng who was still stubbornly standing in the camp of Suzaku Academy tightly squeezed his palms, which were already soaked with sweat, and murmured unconsciously, "Piao Piao..." This will only I want to rush to the stage by myself and fight instead of her!
In a hidden forest somewhere under the arena, a pair of golden pupils stared at the arena even more intently. Seeing that she was in danger, Yan Zixiu's heart also tightened, and he clenched his hands slightly involuntarily. .

An Junxi, the red-robed beast master leaning against the big tree, was stroking his chest with one hand, while looking at the stage, his eyes were dignified and there was a faint trace of complexity, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "... She won't lose."

"..." Yan Zixiu didn't speak, but his expression was so calm that no one could see what was going on in his heart. He just buried his worry and anxiety in the deep pool of his heart, leaving no trace at all.

Yes, the Feng Jianghua he knew would definitely...not give up easily! !Since it is facing the peak super magic weapon! !

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In the arena, those who fought continued to compete.This is destined to be a difficult battle, but also a cruel and merciless decisive battle!Injury, life and death, are on the line!I'm afraid that if I make a wrong move, I will be separated from the lover in the audience forever...

"I...can't lose..." Feng Jianghua bit his lips firmly.At this second, a strange picture flooded into my mind.

...Seize every possible opportunity and fight back decisively and neatly!When necessary, the power of thought can be completely unified, and the violent energy can be increased to control the enemy and win!After doing this, the person who will be the last one to laugh proudly in the arena tomorrow...

This passage was told by Yan Zixiu on the eve of the duel, yes, how could she forget.

Unify the power of thought and increase the violence! !

Feng Jianghua looked at Duan Junheng on the opposite side, his Yuesha sword was now in a stalemate with the opponent's drawn black gun!
Feng Jianghua gritted his teeth tightly, calmed his heart, and after overcoming the terrifying interference caused by the opponent's weapon, he once again generated several thoughts in his mind. It seems that this is not enough, and then generate some thoughts. The elements of mind power, ice, wind, fire, water, earth, and thunder, have been passed through in my mind.

While gathering thought power, Duan Junheng was also speeding up to use the black gun to break the binding force of the thick ice layer under her feet, and did not attack her immediately.

The opponent's inadvertent delay also lost the chance to defeat Feng Jianghua.Perhaps, with his very conceited personality, Junheng wouldn't take these things seriously at all.After he breaks the binding force under his feet, he will take good care of this woman!

In an instant, flaming flames gathered in Feng Jianghua's purple pupils, and Qianmei's face became cloudy, "Unify the power of thought, increase the violence! This move, Satin Junheng, I will let you completely—— Down--"

Boom... The powerful vortex generated by dozens of thoughts rushed towards the opponent like a volcanic eruption.

"Idiot! What's the use of such a trick?" Duan Junheng smiled coldly, his handsome face was full of indifference, and without thinking, he grabbed the gun that was neither too long nor too short. The second black gun derived from the main gun, "Go! Pierce her heart for me!!" and threw it fiercely.When she didn't want to kill this woman all at once, she became cruel now. She really wanted to kill herself!
"Ah..." The audience exclaimed, this moment is undoubtedly the crucial moment to decide the outcome... Everyone watched this scene with bated breath, whether it was Feng Jianghua who fell, or Duan Junao was swept up by the vortex go in...

Feng Jianghua watched the black gun with fierce aura rushing towards him through the vortex, but the body that was able to hide was completely motionless. Yes, she couldn't move. I can only attack with all my strength...

(End of this chapter)

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