The purple-green spear in Feng Yan's hand is exactly a Taoist weapon!
Although it was the first time that Yang Qi saw a Taoist weapon, there were many records about Taoist weapons in the inheritance of Emperor Haoyang. Therefore, he recognized at a glance that the purple-green spear was a Taoist weapon.
"Is this... a Taoist soldier?"
Feng Wuji's eyes focused. Although he had never seen a Taoist soldier and the Feng family did not have many records about Taoist soldiers, there were many records of fake Taoist soldiers. The purple-green spear in front of him was obviously not a fake Taoist soldier, but very likely the Taoist soldier in the legend.
"She actually has a Taoist weapon?" Feng Wuji couldn't believe it. If it weren't for the fact that the purple-green spear was very different from the fake Taoist weapon in the records, he would have suspected that it was just a fake Taoist weapon.
After all, although pseudo-Taoist soldiers are also very precious, they are not on the same level as real Taoist soldiers. Behind every precious Taoist soldier, there is a powerful martial king!
"I didn't expect you to have such a weapon in your hand." Feng Wuji smiled coldly and continued, "But with your strength, can you activate the Dao Soldier?"
Taoist soldiers are not fake Taoist soldiers. Only practitioners who have realized a Tao can activate them. Although Feng Yan's strength is not weak, there is still a big gap between her and realizing a Tao. Therefore, it is impossible for her to activate the Taoist soldiers in front of her.
If the Taoist soldiers cannot be activated, the effect of the Taoist soldiers in Feng Yan's hands may be even worse than a fake Taoist soldier. Such weapons are of no help to Feng Yan at all.
"What does she want?"
Yang Qi, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also puzzled. As a person who inherited the legacy of Emperor Haoyang, he naturally knew that to activate the Dao soldiers, one must be a practitioner who had realized a certain Dao. Of course, there were some exceptions, such as practitioners who had realized a certain Dao and left behind some means to activate the Dao soldiers.
But even so, generally speaking, one has to cultivate the state of mind to perfection before it can be activated. Feng Yan's strength is certainly not weak, but her state of mind is still quite far from perfection. Even if there are means left by a powerful Martial King in that weapon, Feng Yan is simply unable to activate it.
Feng Yan flipped her hand, and suddenly a purple-red flame appeared in her hand. Then she waved her hand, and the purple-red flame poured into the purple-blue spear in her hand.
Buzz~
The air around them trembled violently, and an extremely terrifying power emanated from the purple-blue spear. Feng Yan, who had lost the purple-red flame, looked even paler.
"This is the vibration of Tao..."
Feeling the fluctuations emanating from the purple spear, Yang Qi's pupils shrank sharply, with a look of disbelief on his face, "She actually activated the Dao soldiers?"
That was a Taoist soldier, which required one to comprehend a kind of Tao before being activated. But now, Feng Yan overturned this understanding and activated the Taoist soldier with the cultivation level of a three-star martial master!
"impossible!"
Feng Wuji was locked in the murderous intent emanating from the purple-green spear, and his expression suddenly changed. A low-level martial arts master actually mobilized the Taoist soldiers!
"Fake Taoist soldiers, they must be fake Taoist soldiers, how could she possibly activate the Taoist soldiers." Feng Wuji kept saying to himself in his heart. There was no relevant record of a low-level martial arts master activating the Taoist soldiers, even for the Feng family, which had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.
How could something that can be activated by a low-level Martial Master be a Taoist soldier? There is only one possibility, that what Feng Yan has in his hands is a fake Taoist soldier, not the legendary Taoist soldier.
"I almost got fooled by you." Feng Wuji smiled coldly, but feeling the horror of the purple-green spear, his expression became much more solemn.
"die!"
Feng Yan shouted, her body flashed, and in an instant, she turned into a stream of purple-green light, and rushed directly towards Feng Wuji. The purple-green light passed by, and the surrounding space trembled violently, as if it was about to be torn apart at any time. A terrifying pressure came from the purple-green light.
"What a terrifying power."
Yang Qi, who was watching the battle from a distance, changed his expression greatly. Even from such a distance, the power contained in the purple-green light gave him an irresistible feeling. He even suspected that even if he activated the protective treasure bestowed by Lin Qingyu, he would not be able to withstand this shot.
"Break it for me!"
Facing the incoming shot, Feng Wuji roared angrily, and his aura instantly reached its peak. The sword in his hand shook, and it turned into a huge fiery red sword light to meet the incoming shot.
Boom!
The terrifying spear light and the sharp sword light collided fiercely, accompanied by an extremely terrifying loud noise, and an invisible force storm dissipated from the place where the two sides fought.
Snap!
The purple-green spear light flowed and directly pierced through the fiery red sword light. The remaining power fell on Feng Wuji's body. With a low muffled sound, Feng Wuji's figure was directly blown away.
Boom!
The terrifying power in the purple-green spear light exploded, and Feng Wuji's body fell directly to the ground. With a loud bang, the ground shook violently. With the place where Feng Wuji fell as the center, the area of thousands of feet in radius exploded instantly, and Feng Wuji's figure also completely disappeared.
Gurgle~
Seeing this scene, Yang Qi swallowed subconsciously. With such terrifying power, even a high-level Martial Master would surely die. The power of Feng Yan's move was probably at the peak level of Martial Master.
"Is this Feng Yan's trump card?"
Yang Qi took a deep breath. At this moment, he finally understood why Feng Yan dared to come and snatch the Ancient Phoenix Essence after activating the secret technique. It was because she still had such a powerful trump card in her hand!
Wow~
The purple-green spear suddenly disappeared, and Feng Yan's face turned extremely pale. The green flame that originally wrapped her also dissipated, revealing Feng Yan's figure.
Obviously, mobilizing the Taoist soldiers to fight is still too difficult for Feng Yan now. Just mobilizing them once has almost made her lose her combat power.
"Dead?"
Feng Yan looked down at the ruins on the ground. The violent aura lingering in the air made it impossible for her to sense Feng Wuji's breath at all. She couldn't sense whether Feng Wuji was still alive at the first time.
Bang!
Suddenly, the ruins of the ground exploded, and then a bloody figure flew out from the ground. It was Feng Wuji who was smashed into the ground.
At this time, Feng Wuji was covered in blood, with a huge bloody hole on his chest, and his face was extremely pale. He looked even more miserable than Feng Yan.
"He's still alive." Pressing the living Feng Wuji, Yang Qi's face showed a hint of disbelief. After enduring such an attack, Feng Wuji could still survive
“Is this the strength of a high-level martial arts master?” Yang Qi smiled bitterly in his heart. The gap was too big. Even with such an attack, Feng Yan was unable to kill Feng Wuji.
"Good, very good. I have lived for hundreds of years, but this is the first time I have been injured so badly." Feng Wuji looked at Feng Yan in mid-air with a grim smile on his face. If the injury on his chest had shifted a little more, even just a little bit, he would have died for sure. (To be continued)