Long Xuanling did have a trump card. The thing he sacrificed was a magic weapon. Judging from this seal, it was ordinary in his hand, but it instantly had a powerful power in the air.

Looking at this seal, it became as big as a hill, especially the word "Zhen", which is golden and magnificent.

Seeing this scene, all the people around were stunned.

How could these people have the opportunity to see real magic weapons in their lives? Magic weapons are legendary existences. They have only seen them in classics, and the power of magic weapons has only been seen in TV media.

Now, this kind of thing really appeared in reality, and they were completely shocked!

Many people couldn't help but kneel on the ground and bow down to their devoutly. At this time, Long Xuanling was no longer a human being in their hearts, but a god-like existence.

"Oh my God, it turns out that there are really magic weapons in this world, there is really immortality in this world, it turns out that the path of cultivation has really not been cut off!" Many elders from the Medicine King Valley were filled with tears in their eyes.

On the earth, in the Dharma-Ending Age, everyone has a very difficult path to practice. Generally, after stepping into Tongxuan, it is difficult to move upwards.

Many people think that the path of cultivation has been cut off and immortality is impossible, but now they have seen Long Xuanling's magic weapon. This scene reminds them of the records in ancient classics, making them realize that the path of cultivation can really be done.

From despair to seeing hope, this excitement and excitement is difficult to express in words.

"Doctor Pang is dead! How can Dr. Pang fight with such a trump card?"

"Yes, Dr. Pang is so arrogant. Although he is the king of China, Young Master Long is a young man who comes out of the top hidden sect. The top hidden sect is like a god. How can it be compared to China?"

Everyone was not optimistic about Pang Feng, and the elders and the Supreme Elders of the Medicine King Valley became relaxed. As long as Pang Feng was defeated, their Medicine King Valley could be preserved. The southwest land would be the world of their Medicine King Valley in the future.

In the void, Pang Feng snorted coldly in front of Long Xuanling's magic weapon. He raised his hand and the bell in his hand gently swayed. The small bluestone Pixiu quickly became larger in the air. Two bluestone Pixiu rolled in the air and crashed into Long Xuanling's seal.

"Boom, rumble!"

In the sky, two magic weapons were in conflict, and there was lightning and thunder. The strong wind was filled with clouds and clouds gathered in the air. The rainstorm was like falling from the sky, and the sky was shrouded in a darkness.

The power of magic weapons is so terrifying. Many people with low cultivation are scared to death. They look for places to hide. However, many pavilions and towers in the Medicine King Valley were shaken under such pressure, and the flowers, plants and trees were destroyed, and they were beyond recognition in the sky and on the earth.

"ah……"

"ah……"

Many people cried and called their parents, and they crawled on the ground, covered their ears with their hands, rolling in pain.

Even the masters of Xuan-level could not help but retreat one after another, and looked at the sky one by one with horror.

"My God, Dr. Pang also has magic weapons! Look, that pair of Pixiu is very powerful and not under that big seal!"

"Yes, no wonder Dr. Pang is so calm. He really has a chassis. Dr. Pang, Wang of the Central Plains, is well-known!"

Long Xuanling was also surprised that Pang Feng's bluestone Pixiu was too late to attack. He wanted to use magic weapons to quickly solve the problem. Unexpectedly, he had magic weapons, and Pang Feng also had magic weapons.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and his flying sword was activated to the extreme, putting great pressure on Pang Feng.

While Pang Feng wanted to control magic weapons, he wanted to deal with Long Xuanling's flying sword. Although he had the ability to use multiple uses, Long Xuanling's flying sword was too strong. Under extreme pressure, even a small distraction could bring him great pressure.

The other person's eyes were scarlet blood in the void. At the critical moment, he used his magical power of "Lihuo Golden Eyes". His eyes shot blood-red light in the air, penetrated the heavy sword shadows and shot directly at Long Xuanling.

Long Xuanling was urging the flying sword to fight with great force, suddenly felt his body heat up, and then a powerful hot breath instantly wrapped him. He was shocked and panicked, and quickly pinched the magic tricks and shouted: "Let it go!"

His clothes quickly disintegrated, and a faint talisman light appeared under the white robe. A golden robe expanded rapidly. The talisman light flowed on the robe. His whole body instantly turned into a ball, and Pang Feng's magical power could not do anything to him.

At the critical moment, Long Xuanling had another defensive magic weapon, which could make him invincible.

When Pang Feng saw this scene, he secretly complained, thinking that Long Xuanling has such a treasure, it is really not easy to kill him. Today's battle is even more difficult than imagined.

If ordinary people encounter this situation, they will definitely think that they will be out of control and retreat.

After all, even if you can't beat Long Xuanling, it will not be difficult to retreat without losing anything. On the contrary, if you keep entangled, if you make mistakes and get hurt, it may not be easy to retreat again.

The so-called "staying green mountains without worrying about burning firewood" is a natural thing for Pang Feng to choose to retreat.

However, Pang Feng's character has always been strong when encountering strong people. The more difficult opponents he encounters, the more excited he is. Since he embarked on the road of cultivation, he has rarely encountered opponents of equal proportion. He is lonely and bored.

At first glance, he saw all the ants, and no one was worthy of his attack. He thought about it day and night and hoped to find an opponent to fight him, so that even if he lost, he would feel comfortable.

Today he finally met Long Xuanling. He didn't see him for a while. Long Xuanling's cultivation has improved greatly. It seems that after the last failure, he must have put in hard work. The conditions in the secret realm are good. Long Xuanling is also the son of the Long family. He can use all kinds of resources at will, and the speed of progress is not comparable to that of Pang Feng.

Pang Feng has been practicing in East China for more than a year, but more often he has been with young people at Kaifu University in East China. He has not devoted himself to cultivation by 100%. One has increased and the other has declined. Now the two are very close to their cultivation, and the outcome is just a slight difference.

However, Long Xuanling had many treasures on his body. He had a velvet on his body and was invincible first. Pang Feng was inevitably at a disadvantage in this battle.

"Haha..." Pang Feng laughed: "Long Xuanling, you still have such defense, which is amazing!"

Pang Feng's figure swirled up again. He let go of his hands, his fist was still powerful, and he smashed it out again against the flying sword: "But no matter how strong you are, you will be fantastic if you want to defeat me. Today, the opponent is just right. Whoever we retreats will be the grandson!"
Chapter completed!