Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 98 Deep Meditation State

Tian Shanlin's action stunned everyone present. Except for Wang Tianyun, those people had never looked at the old monkey in front of them. He was just like Qin Feng raising a pet, too inconspicuous!

The old monkey was not injured and did not dare to be arrogant. He bowed and rolled his eyes:

"Oh! Master Tian Shan Lin Tian, ​​disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Tian Shanlin asked with a smile:

"I wonder if the old man will come again!!!"

Tian Shanlin was halfway through his words when Tian Niu came over and interrupted him:

"Hey, hey, hey! Dad, go check it out! These two are about to fight! Watch them quickly, don't let anyone get hurt!"

Tian Shanlin turned around and said angrily:

"Shut up, can't you see I'm talking to a distinguished guest?"

Wushang smiled and waved his hand:

"Hey! It's okay for me to stay here, you go and keep an eye on them first!"

Tian Shanlin was all smiles:

"Oh, okay, I'll go right away!"

Turning around and seeing Qin Feng and Mo Xiaojiao standing opposite each other, Tian Shanlin frowned:

"Oh! Mo family boy, are you fighting with someone?"

Mo Xiaojiao bowed and smiled apologetically:

"Hey, nephew greets uncle."

"Yeah! Good boy! Hey, who is this kid? He's so brave to fight with Xiao Jiao, he's got guts!"

Wushang rolled his eyes:

"That's my son!"

After hearing this, Tian Shanlin said, "Just look at this old guy, he changes his attitude faster than Wushang:

"Oh my, young master, you look extraordinary. Beat him, beat this brat. If you can't beat him, I'll help you! Who told him not to come to me when he came to Xihua County!"

Oh my god! This old guy is definitely a talent. Everyone was trampled by the alpaca in an instant.

Mo Xiaojiao thought to himself, "Uncle, please restrain yourself a little. This is really embarrassing for me!"

Since he had lost face, he had to get it back from Qin Feng.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaojiao said to Qin Feng:

"Boy, come here!"

After saying that, Mo Xiaojiao's figure suddenly appeared to be more than three meters tall, with a physical body above his head, holding a big stick in his hand, and a black jade Qilin beast standing beside him.

The opponent's cultivation level is level seven, and I am only level three. The gap is too big!

Qin Feng thought to himself, "I don't know the details of these people. They still can't use the Thousand Machine Feathers Parting Hook, and even the Seven-Star Primordial Infinite Cloak can't be revealed. He has the wood attribute, and my Holy Fire just counters him. I'll give it a try. Either I can recruit a younger brother, or... Oh my, a thousand knife coins! Oh, by the way, if I can't beat him, I can run away. How could I forget this?"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng did not dare to underestimate it. His mind moved slightly, and his body instantly became more than three meters tall, and the concrete body behind his head solidified.

Three pink flames were faintly visible between his eyebrows. Mo Xiaojiao was stunned when he saw it. How could this boy in front of him only be level three? This was too bad.

"You, you, why are you only level three?"

He was so different that everyone else stared at Qin Feng in surprise, with the same question marks as Mo Xiaojiao.

Tian Shanlin turned around and looked at Wushang:

"Mr. Wushang, I think we should just stop fighting!"

Unhurt but calm, he said slowly:

"Let's fight! It's not certain who will win or lose!"

"what!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Is this old monkey stupid? This gap is not just big, it is ridiculous!

Forget it, since they are so confident, let’s fight!

Tian Shanlin looked around:

"I say, you two, stop talking and don't hurt the harmony! Then let's get started!"

Qin Feng now held the purple gold hammer in his hand to break the mountain. His mind moved slightly, and a green flame flashed on the hammer head, wrapping the hammer head, and the room temperature suddenly rose.

Wang Tianyun: "Ah! Fire attribute!"

Tian Shanlin: "Oh! No wonder Mr. Wushang is so sure. It turns out that this guy has the fire attribute, which is just right to restrain the opponent!"

Tian Niu: "I see, there will be some fun to watch!"

No one in the audience said anything, but they were all muttering in their hearts!

Mo Xiaojiao smiled when he saw it:

"Interesting, kid, do you think your fire attribute can restrain me? Fight me!"

After saying that, he twisted his waist and jumped high, then swung the big stick and started smashing the countryside. Qin Feng did not dare to be negligent. Seeing that the big stick was falling, he gathered all his strength and swung the sledgehammer from bottom to top.

Neither of them burned their blood, and the black jade Qilin beast stood there motionless. Qin Feng knew that the gap was too big, but he wanted to test how heavy the other party's big stick was.

If you want to engage in close combat, you should think twice. It would be embarrassing if you run away at the beginning!

The big stick made a sound of wind, the big hammer was blazing with flames, and the two heavy weapons collided with each other in an instant, with a loud bang that shook the sky and the earth.

"boom!"

Deafening!

Mo Xiaojiao was shocked and flew four or five meters high, while Qin Feng was shocked and took a big step back more than twenty meters.

When the sledgehammer's head hit the ground, Qin Feng felt numbness and pain in his arms. The base of his thumb was cracked, but it healed automatically in a moment.

Qin Feng looked at Mo Xiaojiao falling in the distance, and after taking a quick breath, his stuffy chest finally felt relieved.

Mo Xiaojiao was knocked back, with an incredible look on his face. He thought that even Tian Niu would have a hard time taking this blow, but who would have thought that this seemingly fragile boy not only took it, but even though he was knocked back, he didn't seem to be seriously injured!

Several people present were equally surprised.

Mo Xiaojiao stared at Qin Feng and smiled:

"Hehehe! Good boy, not bad! Come again!"

However, Qin Feng found out the opponent's strengths and weaknesses, and the two of them moved forward at the same time, hammering their clubs and fighting together!

The big stick danced like the wind, carrying with it heavy stick shadows and making a humming sound that broke through the air.

The sledgehammer ran like a mountain, carrying blue flames, and the air boiled wherever it passed.

Both of them received true teachings from famous masters. Qin Feng, relying on the blessing brought by the blue flame, could only fight Mo Xiaojiao.

Although the two fought fiercely, everyone could see that Qin Feng was clearly at a disadvantage.

In the collision between the hammer and the stick, the sledgehammer was obviously defeated, so Qin Feng was very careful everywhere. He used the sledgehammer to pull and guide, dodged left and right, and used his body skills and speed to pull back and forth with Mo Xiaojiao.

This hammer is in Qin Feng's hand, and the weapon spirit is connected with Qin Feng's mind. Qin Feng's mind makes the hammer move forward. In this battle, the weapon spirit in the hammer is happy and joyful. Such a hearty fight ignites its pride that has been suppressed for many years. This hammer has been with Ao Tian for hundreds of years, and has experienced hundreds of battles. It has rich practical experience, and it naturally understands what Qin Feng is thinking at this moment.

The sledgehammer tried its best to avoid collision with the big stick, and its movement trajectory was unpredictable, which made Mo Xiaojiao feel like he was hitting cotton.

Because of this, the two were still in a stalemate, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost an incense stick of time!

The more Qin Feng beat, the more comfortable he became, and the more tacit cooperation between him and the weapon spirit became. Originally, he could occasionally hear the sound of hammers and sticks colliding, and every collision would shake Qin Feng's whole body, but gradually, he hadn't heard the sound of collision for a long time.

The sledgehammer moved more and more smoothly, and Qin Feng had no distractions. Every move and every style of attack and defense was controlled by him to perfection.

As the feeling of control became better and better, he gradually entered a state of ecstasy. All the movements in front of him seemed to be slowing down. He could clearly see the shadow of the big stick as it moved, and could even sense the direction of the big stick at any time.

This feeling was so wonderful, while Qin Feng was strolling in the garden, he resolved Mo Xiaojiao's whirlwind-like attack! Qin Feng was enjoying it at this moment.

Among the people watching the fight, only Tian Shanlin and Wushang could clearly see Qin Feng's current state, because this state was not unfamiliar to them who had lived for a long time. As for Wang Tianyun and Tian Niu, all they saw was Qin Feng's every move, and he just barely avoided his opponent's attack, looking a little embarrassed, because this state of extreme mental concentration is called deep meditation, which they have never experienced before.