Chapter 36 36. Look, this is how she uses it!
The wooden soldier is also part of the forest scepter, so the moment the wooden soldier kicked him, an unpredictable message appeared in his mind.
[Spiritual Solution: Use copper as a mirror to perfectly copy the target's clothing, hair, accessories, makeup, appearance, voice, and spiritual weapon.]
[Selection——Spiritual Weapon]
[Target Spiritual Weapon: Forest Scepter]
[Introduction: As the king of this game, the Star God of Life is always watching you]
[Rank: C]
[Spiritual Solution: Select Soldiers: Select a wooden soldier (one wooden soldier can be selected every three months). The wooden soldier's comprehensive fighting skills are comparable to those of a first-level physical practitioner. There is a chance that a wooden general with basic intelligence will appear.]
A C-level spiritual weapon only has one skill, unlike an alpha-level spiritual weapon which includes three skills in one spiritual solution, not to mention the second stage of spiritual solution at the end.
Replication is only a small ability of an alpha-level spiritual weapon.
“Whoosh—”
The ten wooden soldiers disappeared from their original positions and instantly appeared in the air on all sides of Xia Feng. They had blank expressions on their faces and were about to punch together when their movements suddenly stopped and they fell from the air like a computer crash.
Bang bang bang——
Dust is flying.
The expected scene did not come, and the audience's nervous expressions turned into stunned confusion, "What's going on?"
"Look at what Xia Feng is holding..." Someone slowly opened his mouth, somewhat incredulous.
".It seems to be a forest staff?"
“It is recommended to remove the word ‘like’.”
"Outrageous! What's going on with Tom?! Does he really have a spiritual weapon?"
"This is fake, is this guy really going to turn the tables?" The brother who had previously threatened to eat shit for free became inexplicably nervous.
"And what the hell is this identical spiritual weapon?"
Is this your spiritual weapon ability? Mushroom's eyes widened with excitement, and her small fists clenched under her sleeves. Her original depressed and worried mood dissipated. She saw hope of turning defeat into victory.
The referee's room was in chaos. The chief referee quickly asked over the intercom, "Control Room! What's going on?"
A voice on the intercom said solemnly, "Reporting to the chief referee, there was no demonic reaction at the scene, no evil god power was present, and the contestants were normal. However, there was a slight psychic reaction."
"Psychic power. Reaction?" Everyone was extremely surprised.
"Is this the power of Xia Feng's spiritual weapon?" Chen Xingdao subconsciously took another step towards the window, his sharp eyes fixed on the black-haired student on the field. A hint of disbelief lingered in his tone of sudden realization, "So that's how it is. There are actually such spiritual weapon abilities in this world."
Freya also opened her rosy little mouth, staring at the arena in a daze, but when she heard Chen Xingdao's praise beside her, she suddenly came back to her senses.
She glanced warily at Chen Xingdao, who looked interested, and had a bad feeling in her heart.
The entire venue was filled with cursing and exclamations.
Mu Qingtong, who was sitting on the high platform, had a gentle smile on her lips from beginning to end, and her beautiful eyes were calm, but at this moment she subconsciously narrowed her golden pupils, staring at the arena with a slightly focused gaze.
"This is your psychic power, quite interesting~" A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Sure enough, this opponent could always give her some unexpected surprises.
She is becoming more and more interested in this junior.
The situation on the battlefield was now somewhat stagnant. After Xia Feng landed, although the wooden soldiers surrounded him, they were stuck on the ground and did not move. The female wood disintegrated and reorganized the eye-shaped red light in her eyes, repeating it infinitely.
Yan Xujia, who was further away, was stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time, because he clearly felt that the connection between him and the wooden soldier had been broken?!
He glanced at the scepter in his hand, then looked up and stared at the scepter in Xia Feng's hand, his expression changeable. He really must have seen a ghost today.
"Xia Feng! What on earth did you do to my spiritual weapon?!" he shouted angrily.
Xia Feng played with the scepter in his hand with great interest. The texture was no different from that of ordinary wood, except that the emerald in the center of the scepter emitted a burning light and felt warm to the touch, which felt good.
Through the scepter, he could vaguely sense the connection between himself and the ten wooden soldiers around him, as if he could control them with just a thought.
But controlling ten at the same time is very difficult, and five is already the limit.
Just as he was thinking this, the connection with the other five was suddenly cut off. He looked up and saw five wooden soldiers and a female wooden general retreating to Yan Xujia, surrounding him and protecting him.
After the shock of the sudden incident, Yan Xujia quickly regained his composure and sorted out the current situation.
"It's not an illusion, but the effect is exactly the same as mine. Is it really a copy?" He looked at the scepter in Xia Feng's hand with a flashing eye. He had only seen this kind of spiritual weapon in some bizarre novels, which often had many side effects and limitations. He didn't know what Xia Feng's one was like.
Thinking of this, Yan Xujia glanced at the female Wood General, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, this idiot is not as familiar with the Forest Scepter as I am, and he couldn't compete with me for the control of Serena. This is the flaw of his spiritual weapon. Fake is fake, it can never compare to the real thing!"
Yan Xujia's thoughts raced, and he grinned and tutted, looking up: "Xia Feng, does this seem to be the reason why you have the confidence to challenge me?"
He had to admit that the man surnamed Xia was indeed very unexpected and disrupted his offensive deployment several times, but it didn't matter.
As long as this crappy copying ability is not a perfect copy and has flaws, Xia Feng will still not be able to defeat him.
"Selena, go and put an end to this farce." He raised the scepter.
The red light in Nv Mu's line-shaped eyes lit up again, and she lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Master!"
"when--"
The race bell rang for the fifth time, a reminder that there were two minutes left.
At this moment, no one had time to pay attention to how many seconds Xia Feng lost. Instead, everyone stared at the sky with nervous expressions. What would be the outcome of this game? Would Yan Xujia win, would it be a draw, or would Xia Feng win?
Bang bang bang bang——
The ten wooden soldiers flashed around on the field like ninjas, making a mess and stirring up gusts of wind and sand.
In the waiting room, Panda stood in front of the window, closed his eyes and sighed.
"What? Little Fatty, who do you think will win?" Zhao Jie asked.
Panda didn't care about the nickname the middle-aged man gave him. He just shook his head and said, "Selina is the key player. Xia Feng's last trump card has a big flaw. He can't compete with Yan Xujia."
"Then why are you sighing?"
"I never thought Xia Feng had this trick up his sleeve. My plan has been completely disrupted." Panda shook his round head and said helplessly, "I should have taken this opportunity to completely destroy him. What a pity."
"But whatever, at least it achieved its purpose of attracting hatred—huh?"
Panda's words suddenly stopped, and he looked back at the field. His tone was not right, "What is this?"
After getting the Forest Scepter, Xia Feng clearly felt that due to lack of experience, his control over this spiritual weapon was far inferior to Yan Xujia's.
Even if the five wooden soldiers can fight the enemy on equal terms, the remaining wooden general cannot be controlled.
There is no other way except to slow down the opponent's actions.
"Bang——"
He rolled over to avoid Selina's whip kick, endured the stinging pain in his ear, and used the force to jump back again.
Selina's red light flashed, and she pursued the victory.
Seeing this, Xia Feng knew that he would most likely not win by just copying. The copied spiritual weapon needed time to adapt before it could exert its percentage effect. This was the only flaw in the copying ability.
"Distracted on the battlefield? You're courting death!" Suddenly, the man appeared behind him with a teasing laugh.
Xia Feng was not surprised. He pulled back the hilt of the knife to block the blow. However, Yan Xujia retreated several steps quickly and vigilantly. He and Selena trapped Xia Feng in the center on the left and right.
Now that both of them have exhausted their spiritual power, what remains is a battle between spiritual weapons and fighting skills.
Yan Xujia swung his sword in a beautiful flower, his lips quirked with a playful expression: "Xia Feng, if this is your trump card, then this is the end!"
Xia Feng blinked and smiled without saying anything. Copying was not his trump card.
Before the opening, he had already used the Unbreakable Stone to temporarily improve the spiritual weapon, and the optimization and elimination of the false and retention of the true are now in an activated state.
However, he was not planning to use the method of eliminating the false and retaining the true. After all, copying and optimization were still within the acceptable range for spiritual masters, while eliminating the false and retaining the true meant directly snatching the other party's spiritual weapon. It would be too shocking to use it in public.
"Selena, his lower body is unstable, focus on attacking the lower body." Yan Xujia said with narrowed eyes.
"Yes, master!" Selena nodded and said solemnly, leaving a shadow behind and rushing straight towards Xia Feng.
Full of murderous intent!
Xia Feng stood calmly, slowly pointing the scepter at Serena who was rushing towards him, and whispered, "Optimize—"
Selena's momentum continued without any pause, like a beast rushing down the mountain. The moment she rushed towards him with terrifying momentum, her brown and wooden curvy body suddenly disintegrated into hundreds of fragments, which fell towards Xia Feng from all directions like armor.
[Selected Spiritual Weapon: Forest Scepter]
[Introduction: As the king of this game, the Star God of Life is always watching you]
[Rank: C]
【Optimization successful——】
[Spiritual Solution: Inspecting Soldiers → Evil King Inspecting Soldiers: 1. After Inspecting the Wood General, you become the True King of all generals. You can merge with the Wood General, allowing him to become your armor, allowing the armor to withstand at least two C-rank Spirit Cloth attacks. 2. You can use the Wood General to easily control the Wood Soldiers. 3. Your combat abilities (including but not limited to smell, hearing, vision, nerve reflexes, and combat premonition) are doubled. 4. The Wood General's basic intelligence is enhanced, allowing him to display mimicry emotions.]
"This is quite interesting~" Xia Feng squeezed the huge fist covered with brown wood with some joy.
The covering of the wooden armor did not feel as irritating as he had imagined, but rather a soft and warm wrapping feeling. He liked this optimized ability and felt full of strength.
The sudden change not only stunned nearly 10,000 spectators, but also made Yan Xujia stand still, his teeth moving up and down as if there was something stuck in his throat.
"You—you—" His low voice suddenly became high-pitched, and he was extremely angry. "Xia Feng! What the hell did you do!!"
Yan Xujia could clearly feel that his connection with Selena had not been interrupted, but he just couldn't control it.
"Master~ Master! Save me~~" Selena's voice was no longer stiff and hoarse, but became lively and emotional, and her queen-like voice trembled.
Yan Xujia's breathing stagnated and his pupils slowly dilated.
Xia Feng frowned, and he looked down at his palm. He clearly felt that after Selena showed anthropomorphic emotions, she would actively resist.
In her mind, she could already tell who was the real owner and who was the evil robber.
"Behave yourself!" Xia Feng clenched his fist and ordered coldly.
But it was obvious that Selina would not communicate with any creature other than her true master. After she whimpered in a low, trembling voice, she began to struggle frantically.
But her wooden body had been deconstructed and reassembled on Xia Feng, forming a brown-green armor like Iron Man without a helmet. No matter how she struggled, it was in vain.
"You—you bastard! You bastard!!" Yan Xujia finally came to his senses from the shock, and an inexplicable feeling of humiliation immediately surged in his heart. It was clearly just a spiritual creature, why did he feel so strange? He gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard! Let Selina go for me!"
Xia Feng raised his head, raised his hand and clenched his fist, then gave a villainous evil smile:
"Look, this is how she uses it!"
Yan Xujia: “!!!”
In the blink of an eye, Xia Feng turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot, quickly appearing behind Yan Xujia.
"So fast!" Yan Xujia turned around in fear, trying to block, but he was still a moment too slow. BANG! A punch hit him in the abdomen, his eyes bulging out and he doubled over, spitting blood.
"Master!" Selena screamed.
However, Xia Feng directly raised his knee to take Serena with him, and there was a crisp sound of bone from Yan Xujia's cheekbone. The severe pain made his cheeks twist and twitch, and his saliva flowed. But before he could recover, Xia Feng kicked him in the head with a side kick with the afterimage of a whistling wind.
He spun and flew in the air, his brain spinning like a paste, and then he crashed into the ground. He plowed a full twenty meters before stopping, raising a cloud of dust.
"Ugh—" Yan Xujia clutched his abdomen and groaned in pain like a rotten shrimp. His charming and noble temperament was long gone. He struggled to get up using his hands and feet, his voice hoarse and angry, "Bastard! You bastard! I'm going to kill you!!"
But before he could finish his words, ten wooden men quietly gathered around him, blocking out the remaining light from the sky.
Falling into darkness, Yan Xujia looked up stiffly and looked around, his face somewhat terrified, "You, what are you going to do!"
The crowd parted a path, and Xia Feng walked slowly towards them. At the same time, Serena's trembling and soft sobbing sounded, "Master, I'm sorry, I really can't control myself~~"
Yan Xujia felt an inexplicable pain in his heart: "!!!"
If a wife is a man's real partner, then a spiritual weapon is his soul mate.
It would have been fine if the spiritual weapon was copied by Xia Feng, but he ended up using it in a way that was even more powerful than the original owner. It was almost more painful than killing him!
His expression was gloomy, and he stared at Xia Feng with resentment in his eyes: "What kind of ability do you have?!"
Xia Feng smiled slightly, not bothering to answer him at all. He just waved his hand and said calmly: "Call me."
After receiving the order, ten wooden soldiers rushed forward.
Yan Xujia's eyes were filled with fear as he suddenly realized what was happening and turned to look towards the referee's room, but it was too late. His facial features had been covered by two wooden hands, and his limbs were forcibly restrained in ambiguous positions by three wooden soldiers.
Then the remaining five wooden soldiers started punching and kicking in a street brawl, and under Xia Feng's control, they accidentally kicked his lower body from time to time.
The melodious screams echoed throughout the arena filled with thousands of people.
(End of this chapter)
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