Chapter 630

Boom~~

The moment Xia Ping took out the Spear of Hell, centering on his body, an aura of hell erupted immediately, crying ghosts and howling wolves, and the black aura of hell filled the surroundings.

He stabbed towards Feng Qiudao with a spear, and a trajectory was drawn in the void, like an antelope's horns without a trace, and like a shooting star, he found the flaw of Phoenix's nine strikes.

Boom!

This force penetrated everything, and the rotating air current lingered on the tip of the spear, destroying everything, piercing through the two phoenixes in an instant, shattering the vitality bit by bit, and even forming a collapse.

A sharp force directly penetrated the void, trying to penetrate Feng Qiudao's heart.

This is the power of the treasure, it can turn the world around as soon as it is shot, and increase Xia Ping's combat power by more than several times. The whole person is like a hell demon, suppressing everything.

"mean!"

"Relying on your own treasures, you will be domineering."

"Is there anyone to take care of it? It's a foul to actually take out the treasure."

"Yes, it's too bullying to disqualify him immediately."

Huo Gang and other core students' hearts were twitching, their jaws were about to burst, they could not wait to snatch Xia Ping's treasure, and they were bullying others by relying on the power of the treasure.

Originally, Feng Qiudao's cultivation base was stronger than Xia Ping's, but because of the treasure, the gap between the two sides was immediately bridged, and Xia Ping even gained the upper hand.

But no matter how they yelled, no one would pay attention, because the genius war itself did not stipulate that no treasures were allowed. In fact, weapons were also part of strength, and if they had the ability, they could naturally carry them to fight.

"Xia Ping, do you think you are the only one who has treasures? Do I, Feng Qiudao?! The background of my Feng family is beyond your imagination." With a bang, at this critical moment, Feng Qiudao immediately took out a weapon from his body. Purple-gold fan.

That is the supreme treasure of the Feng family - the purple gold fan!

The fan seems to depict huge mountains, but these are not ordinary mountains, and the mountains formed by the condensed flames are called Flaming Mountains.

There seemed to be many mysterious runes engraved around the fan. These runes seemed to be condensed by flames. They were strange scripts of heaven and earth, as if they had incredible power of flames.

Boom~~

At this moment, Feng Qiudao clenched the purple-gold fan in his hand and poured all the true energy in his body into it. Immediately, the whole fan emitted a huge purple-golden flame.

He slammed a slap towards Xia Ping!

clatter~~~

From the purple-gold fan, a huge purple-gold flame immediately emerged, and quickly condensed into an undead phoenix, exuding a noble aura, which seemed unattainable, like a god.

Even the audience in the auditorium, who are separated by an unknown distance, can feel the supreme coercion contained in this undead phoenix, which is enough to oppress the soul.

A pair of eyes are also condensed by flames, which seem to contain terrible power, if you stare at a certain place for a moment, it will burn immediately, and nothing can resist it.

"kill!"

The murderous aura erupted from Feng Qiudao's body, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the spiritual power poured into the undead phoenix, it seemed that the undead phoenix came to life, with agile eyes.

call out!

The undead phoenix shook its wings and rushed towards the spear of hell stabbed by Xia Ping. A terrifying flame erupted and swept everything, as if a super volcano was exploding.

Boom!

Immediately, the power erupted from the spear of hell collapsed in an instant, and even the terrifying power was transmitted to Xia Ping along the spear of hell.

"What?!"

Xia Ping immediately felt a tyrannical force passing over, which made his mouth numb all of a sudden, and even this force was transmitted to his limbs and bones, as if to shake him to pieces.

But fortunately, his Beiming body protection skill started to work, forming an air shield, which quickly dissipated the power of such a shock, transmitted it along the ground, and instantly pushed the earthquake out of a huge deep pit with a crackling sound.

And he also retreated tens of meters, his hands were numb, and he could hardly hold the Spear of Hell.

"No matter what hole cards you have, they are no match for me, Feng Qiudao!" Feng Qiudao was so powerful that he held a treasured purple-gold fan in his hand, and terrifying flames shot out from his whole body, like a phoenix.

King-level peerless martial art—Phoenix Nine Strikes!

At this moment, a huge purple-golden flame emerged from the purple-gold fan, and quickly condensed into a head of undead phoenix. It only took a few breaths to condense into nine heads.

These undead phoenixes appeared in different places, with different postures, some screaming upwards, some standing on one foot on the ground, some flying in mid-air, some graceful, some violent, some fierce, some femininity...

They all surrounded Xia Ping.

These undead phoenixes seemed to be divine birds born from flames, and each one appeared on the ring, condensing into an astonishing vortex of flames, spinning crazily, producing tearing power.

And Xia Ping is in the center of these flame vortexes, constantly torn by this force, it seems that just a few breaths, his whole body will be pulled to pieces.

At the same time, these flames are also extremely terrifying. It seems that there is a trace of the power of the real fire of the phoenix. When it is contaminated, it is almost inextinguishable. It will not stop until it burns the object.

However, the Pure Yang Immortality Jue practiced by Xia Ping is a method of the most yang and the most powerful. He usually absorbs the essence of the sun as energy. Even if these phoenix true fires are extremely terrifying, they can't hurt him.

Even these flames entered his body and became a great tonic, continuously replenishing his body's energy.

But the power of these vortexes is extremely terrifying, still tightly suppressing his body, he can hardly move, and he can only barely resist it by relying on Beiming's body protection skill.

"It's a terrible flame. This is the real fire of the Phoenix. Even if the master is infected with it, it will cause huge trouble." A core student's face was serious. If he was in the same situation, he probably couldn't resist Feng Qiudao's attack.

Just the flame coming up could burn him to death in an instant.

"As expected of being the heir of the Feng family, he even has treasures such as the Zijin Fan, plus the Phoenix Mantra on his body, it's like adding wings to a tiger."

"The outcome has been decided, this kid lost."

Huo Gang and the others were in a good mood, thinking that Feng Qiudao took out the treasured purple gold fan, which was the moment to decide the winner, and Xia Ping was powerless.

"Admit defeat, you can't defeat me, Feng Qiudao, with your current strength."

Feng Qiudao shouted loudly: "If you are not willing, then I will force you until you are willing."

There was a terrible chill in his eyes, and he slapped it with a palm.

Immediately, the nine-headed immortal phoenix screamed, the flames spun wildly, and the nine flame vortexes revolved, forming a terrible storm with the vitality of the heaven and earth.

An inexplicable force descended from the sky, crushed down, as if applying dozens of times of gravity, it instantly suppressed Xia Ping's body, and immediately oppressed him so that his body rattled, as if he couldn't bear it even his knees, he was about to kneel on the ground.

"Kneel for me!"

Feng Qiudao slammed his palm down again, and the real energy in his body exploded. He wanted to force Xia Ping to kneel on the ground and surrender completely.