Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 349: Alien War

Musa narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he saw the people from Manshan approaching, he raised a dark grey spiral vine staff in his hand and shouted:

"King of all trees, strangle him!"

In an instant, a group of deep, winding gray ancient vine shadows rose from the ground. In the blink of an eye, they were dozens of sticks high and covered the battlefield.

Thousands of silk threads hung down from the huge, jagged ancient vines, all of which were covered with sharp, shiny black thorns, rushing towards the ten people to strangle them.

Seeing this, Jinjiao shouted:

"Oh my god, a big move!"

Manshan gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Invincible golden body, bravery, whirlwind slash!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Manshan's body suddenly grew to more than ten meters tall. A black whirlwind of axe shadows appeared around him, instantly shattering the thousands of silk ribbons that were approaching.

When Jinjiao and his men saw Manshan's move, Jinjiao gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood on a palm-sized hammer in his hand, then threw the hammer "Go!"

The small hammer grew in the wind, and a hammer head more than ten meters in size condensed in the air, smashing towards the opponent's head with the power of wind and thunder.

Leng Ningyu was not idle either. He drew a circle in the air with the cold star thorn in his hand, and an ice dragon appeared with a dragon roar. The ice dragon flew into the air and suddenly became larger. When it opened its mouth, dozens of one-meter-long ice spikes appeared and sprayed towards the Musa camp.

Lin Qiaoshou swayed to the side of Manshan, using Manshan's whirlwind slash as cover. She stretched out her finger forward, and nine colorful spirit puppets jumped out from behind her. They landed on the ground and nine colorful streamers attacked Yin Wu Niang in unison.

The other six people all used their ultimate skills, targeting Musa and Yin Wu Niang.

In ten breaths, Manshan had squeezed out all of his spiritual fire at once. He was betting on the Invincible Golden Body Technique of Ten Breaths.

With the help of their bravery, the combat power of these ten people increased by nearly half, and their various skills were as powerful as thunder and lightning.

It started like this, and many people on Qin Feng's side applauded when they saw this scene, but Qin Feng and his men had already seen the clues.

"Master Qin Feng, how could they be like this? There is absolutely no coordination between them!"

"Yeah! Why would Manshan use his ultimate skill at the beginning?"

"If this attack misses, Manshan will be ruined!"

Hearing some people around asking, Qin Feng said in a deep voice:

"Brother Manshan would not do something without a purpose. It must be because the opponent is extremely powerful that they would do this. The news must be wrong!"

"what!"

Everyone looked at the field with doubt.

When all the ultimate skills are used, the sound is as loud as thunder and wind.

Musa smiled and called out:

"Shi Zhongtian, it's up to you!"

Shi Zhongtian smiled and dragged a small gargoyle statue that was less than a foot long and made of white jade in his hand. He also spat out a mouthful of blood on it, and then the small statue suddenly moved.

The small statue stretched out its bent body, and after the two wings on its back flapped, bursts of green light suddenly emanated from the center of the statue. The light spread in the blink of an eye, and two white jade wings appeared in the air.

The wings condensed and closed, wrapping the ten people inside.

At this time, the ten attackers of Manshan had arrived. The four melee fighters led by Manshan and the Nine-Colored Divine Puppet launched a golden body attack on the white jade wings.

Manshan's invincible whirlwind axe shadow cut on the white jade wings, and immediately there was a series of crisp and pleasant metal collision sounds.

Then all kinds of colorful skills fell on the wings, with a loud bang that shook the sky.

While commanding the Nine-Colored Divine Puppet to launch an attack, Lin Qiaoshou shouted loudly:

"This is not good. This is the Jade Wings, the most precious treasure passed down from the ancestors of the Gargoyles. Although it is just a replica, its power cannot be underestimated!"

Jinjiao gritted his teeth and controlled the sledgehammer to smash down again and again, but each time it bounced back:

"Oh my! These guys are too shameless. They have brought all their wealth here! We can't beat them!"

In the blink of an eye, five breaths passed. Although the attacks of these ten people seemed to be powerful, the other person's smooth jade wings did not show any damage and still stood upright.

These ten people squeezed out their blood and spirit fire, and used all their strength to release their ultimate moves. Seeing that they didn't even touch the fur of the enemy, Manshan felt disappointed. How could he fight? There was no way to fight!

Qin Feng could see clearly from the city wall that even Manshan's Whirlwind Slash could not break through the enemy's defense. There was really no way to fight. He was worried about the safety of several people and shouted loudly:

"Jinjiao, please step back!"

After hearing this, Jinjiao shouted:

"Brother Manshan, retreat!"

This delay lasted another three breaths, and Manshan knew he could not win. He had no more fighting power after ten breaths, and most of the people behind him had consumed a lot of energy, so he was bound to lose.

Fight desperately? It's useless, and there's a possibility that these people will be handed over here. He said helplessly:

"Get out of here!"

As soon as these words fell, the ten men withdrew from the battlefield.

Musa laughed:

"Hahahaha, Manshan, if the tribe leader hadn't said anything, you all would have to stay here today! Get lost!"

“Get lost!!!”

As the ten people from Manshan withdrew, the field suddenly roared. The spectators on both sides cheered and lamented, and the morale suddenly reversed.

Manshan led everyone to the Great Wall. Wang Baohong's eyes widened and she hadn't spoken yet. Qin Feng smiled and spoke first:

"Thank you for your hard work, brothers. Failure is common in the military, not to mention that our information was wrong!"

With just one sentence, all those who wanted to mock were silenced, and the complaints they wanted to express were swallowed back into their stomachs.

Manshan was filled with shame and had nothing to say. He could only bow his hands to express his apology.

Next, there were five competitions at the first, second, third, fourth and fifth levels of Saint Cultivation. Qin Feng lost one game, and the score became four to two.

The sixth-level Saint Cultivators sent by Qin Fengfang were the old woman Honghuali and the old monkey Hou Xiaoju, Master Yuan Shangfang, Master Fengxi, Master E Hongyuan, Master Mudanger and Master Yu Langya. Then there were Leng Xiuya, Mu Qingcheng and Wuguo.

I have to say that at this level, Qin Feng is simply a crushing presence.

Regardless of the spiritual level or the holy level, there is a hurdle between level 3 and level 4 and level 6 and level 7, because this is an insurmountable hurdle to enter the intermediate and advanced levels. Affected by their own bloodline level, some people will be stuck at this hurdle for their entire lives and cannot break through, just like these masters, who are still unable to break through at such an old age.

As soon as the fight started, the other side's attention was attracted by the powerful attack of the old guy Crocodile Hongyuan, and the heads of the two green-eyed ghost mandrills fell down unknowingly.

The old monkey Hou Xiaoju and the little guy Wu Guo were like two death-receiving gods, taking two lives in an instant.

The stagnant dust of the old woman red civet cat played a huge role. The stagnant dust was originally useless, and the stagnant time disappeared in an instant. But in just an instant, it made Hou Xiaoju and Wuguo show their power.

This battle was extremely easy. Even before Yuan Shangfang and Mu Dang'er, two strong and agile attackers, could make a move, the enemy had already been completely defeated.

The score is 5 to 2, and Qin Feng is far ahead.

The seventh-level holy cultivation is the last team battle, and Qin Feng is fully confident of this battle.

The ten people on the field are already gearing up and eager to give it a try. This lineup of ten people is too powerful: Xiao Zuo, Xiao You, Xiao Hong, Yao Yao, Wang Tianyun, Chi, Mei, Yang Jin, Xun Ying'er and Old Master Chu Huanshan.

But when Qin Feng saw his opponents, an inexplicable fear came over him, because these ten people were completely different from the ten people recorded in his mind.

Ten people, ten blue-eyed ghost mandrills in total, dressed the same way, and even their appearances could not be distinguished from each other.