Chapter 35 35. Forest Scepter
"Thunder explosion!"
Treat others the way they have been treated.
A hot and painful pricking feeling instantly hit Yan Xujia's face.
Yan Xujia: “?”
audience:"??"
Referee's room, waiting room: "???"
“Boom boom boom boom—”
This time it was Yan Xujia's turn to be chased by the terrifying thunderstorm, and he looked a little embarrassed as he was caught off guard.
The audience, who had been calm, was in uproar again
Chen Xingdao and Freya stood up one after another. Freya's beautiful eyes flashed and she kept muttering that she was not mistaken about the person.
Chen Xingdao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered strange words: "This boy is so terrifying."
The chubby little Panda stood by the window. When he saw the scene, his expression was indifferent and unchanged.
"Aren't you surprised?" Zhao Jie was shocked himself. He looked at Panda strangely.
Panda shook his head. "It's unexpected, but also reasonable. Xia Feng's talent is indeed extremely high, but a genius who can't grow will eventually become lost in the crowd."
Zhao Jie sat back in his seat. He understood what Panda meant. Although Xia Feng's talent was terrifyingly strong now, in front of the even more unreasonable spiritual weapon, Xia Feng's talent was not enough.
"It's time to end the battle."
Panda pushed the reflective lenses, and used today's battle to completely erase Xia Feng's will, making him remember the humiliation and fear for the rest of his life!
Then no matter how talented he is, he will always be dominated by the fear of today and it will be difficult for him to make any further progress.
"when--"
The race bell rang for the fourth time.
This is a reminder that the duel has lasted one minute.
Some people on the field turned pale because they all bet that Xia Feng would lose in the 58th or 59th second. This time they lost everything.
"Come on!" Mushroom watched Xia Feng, who was becoming more and more courageous, and secretly pumped her fists excitedly. Especially when she saw the surprised reactions of the people around her, she felt inexplicably relieved in her heart.
"boom--"
With the last roar of thunder, the thunder field constructed by the Five Thunders of Annihilation completely dissipated, smoke and dust filled the air, and red electric wires still faintly remained in the air, crackling and exploding.
"Xia Feng, I have to admit that you do have some talent."
Yan Xujia walked out of the gray fog.
"But that's all."
He casually unbuttoned a button on his collar, tugged at his collar as if feeling a bit hot, twisted his neck left and right, and smiled wickedly: "Warm-up, that's all."
"." Xia Feng had dead eyes and silently watched him act handsome in a slightly childish way, which for some reason also looked a bit greasy.
However, Xia Feng was too lazy to complain, nor did he take this opportunity to launch an attack. He just stood there quietly.
Because looking at Yan Xujia's appearance, it seems that he is finally going to activate the spiritual weapon?
I have heard that Yan Xujia's spiritual weapon is of C grade, but its combat power-increasing effect is better than some B-grade ones, which is also the real reason why he is invincible at the same level.
Xia Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited. This was the first spiritual weapon he wanted to copy, and it was a rare C-level spiritual weapon. He didn't know what abilities it would have.
The smoke and dust completely dissipated, and in the sky, dozens of micro drones, presumably Lingke products, were seen circling around unscathed, diligently and responsibly monitoring the battlefield situation in all directions.
The audience seemed to sense something, their eyes widening as they focused their attention. On the screen, the evil nobleman half-raised his right hand and murmured solemnly:
"Scepter!"
Unlocking spiritual energy and constructing spiritual tools is called spiritual liberation.
Amidst the dark green light, a tree-colored pattern appeared on the back of his hand, suddenly illuminating! A scepter made of greenish-brown wood inlaid with emeralds appeared in his palm.
"Order troops!"
With a command, green light instantly spread out with the scepter as the center, covering the entire field to form a huge area.
Click, click—
It was the crisp sound of tree trunks breaking, continuously.
Xia Feng looked around in confusion, and saw brown wooden arms constantly digging out of the ground covered by green light. Their strong knuckles dug into the soil, making a crackling sound.
A nearly two-meter-tall brown wooden man crawled out stiffly with his head drooping. Behind him, more and more brown wooden men stood up. They had no faces, and ten of them stared at Xia Feng expressionlessly.
"this"
Why does this scene look familiar?
"Master, where is the enemy?"
Next to Yan Xujia was a female wooden figure wearing a general's uniform. She also had no face, but seemed to have basic intelligence.
Yan Xujia raised the scepter and pointed it at Xia Feng. A pair of red eyes suddenly appeared in the female general's eyes. She suddenly turned her head and looked at Xia Feng, full of indifference and murderous intent.
This is Yan Xujia’s spiritual weapon, the Forest Scepter, which has the ability to turn wood into weapons.
These eleven soldiers were all wooden soldiers that he had painstakingly accumulated and transformed over the years. Although they did not possess spiritual clothes and human intelligence, each of them possessed terrifying defensive capabilities, combat instincts, and even fighting skills.
The so-called fighting skills are not the conventional fighting skills of mortals, but extraordinary fighting skills such as instant step, bone fist, and inverted mountain.
Therefore, his tactical routine is to first use his spiritual clothing skills to fight against the enemy. When the spiritual pressure is almost exhausted, he will unseal his spiritual energy and summon soldiers to engage in crushing close combat, often beating the enemy to the point where they cannot take care of themselves.
"Line up!"
Following the female general's low shout, the ten wooden soldiers snapped to attention, standing straight without any sign of wooden stiffness.
Xia Feng's eyelids twitched. "Is this the Forest Scepter? What kind of power is this?"
The audience outside held their breath because they had understood Yan Xujia's intention.
"They're going to beat Xia Feng to death."
"Tsk tsk~ Interesting, let's see how this guy can deal with it this time."
"How else can we deal with it, unless he also has a C-rank spiritual weapon, huh~ but does he have one?"
"Goal: Destroy the enemy's will." The female general's voice was cold and indifferent. She raised her palm and ordered, "Attack!"
Whoosh whoosh——
Ten faceless wooden soldiers disappeared in an instant and appeared on all sides of Xia Feng like ninjas in the blink of an eye.
Yan Xujia stood in the distance with his hands behind his back, smiling calmly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
What follows is Xia's moment of hell! According to his plan, wooden figures will cover Xia Feng's mouth and eyes, and restrain his limbs, preventing him from making any surrender signals with his mouth, eyes, gestures, or even footsteps.
As long as no special rules of the game were triggered, Xia Feng would let him torture him.
A duel was limited to five minutes, and he had a full three minutes to torture Xia Feng. There was plenty of time, and he had already thought of several interesting torture methods.
For example, if I accidentally castrate this Xia guy, the thought flashed through his mind, and the teasing in Yan Xujia's eyes became more and more intense.
Bang——
Xia Feng had just escaped the encirclement when a wooden soldier suddenly appeared behind him and kicked him into the sky.
Xia Feng's sword in the air was wide open, with many flaws, and the other wooden soldiers all looked up.
The breathing of everyone outside the field subconsciously stopped, and the world seemed to have pressed the pause button at this moment.
The corners of Yan Xujia's lips slowly curled up.
Xia Feng also showed an excited smile.
Opportunity to copy: Touch the target spiritual weapon, or be attacked by the target spiritual weapon.
Finish!
(End of this chapter)
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