I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 420 Your magical power is very useful

As the golden bowl pressed down, the resentment in it poured out like a waterfall, filling the entire ground in the blink of an eye, and even spread along the previously damaged gap to the lower floors.

At this moment, Su Fan's sword intent was ready to go, and his edge was fully revealed.

The real confrontation is always silent.

Both sides knew that the enemy was not a third-rate person whose mind would be disturbed by words, so they simply skipped the useless bickering.

Finally, Su Fan moved!
There was no unnecessary movement, he just pushed the golden phantom sword in his hand forward.

The tip of the sword suddenly burst into brilliant light, and was more penetrating than the previous slash.

As if feeling that Su Fan's attack was extraordinary, the flesh-and-blood Buddha sitting in the hell of evil spirits glowed brightly all over, emitting bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the power of suppression was even greater than before.

With Deng Chao's blessing, the sword light emitted by Su Fan gradually became inferior to the golden bowl and lost its initial sharpness.

The phantom sword in his hand could no longer hold and began to disintegrate.

Su Fan frowned, and just as he was about to take some action, a ghost hand emerged from the shadows and grabbed the wrist of his other hand.

Under attack from both sides, the sword energy finally dissipated.

The sleeve on Su Fan's right arm shattered, and even his skin began to crack.

His body, as tall as a pine tree, retreated uncontrollably, leaving two long and deep marks under his feet, and he finally stopped after about twenty meters.

tick tock...

Small streams of blood oozed out from the cracked skin, flowing down the arm and dripping onto the fingertips.

Obviously, Su Fan was at a disadvantage in this round.

The man in Taoist robe opposite was not surprised at all, and looked natural, as if the result was supposed to be like this.

"I told you, your resistance is futile."

"Your login is quite useful."

Su Fan did not refute the man in Taoist robes, but instead said this without any context.

"Are you trying to say that I am not as strong as you, and I can only defeat you by relying on the earthly magic of Dengchao? Haha."

The man chuckled twice.

He just felt that the young man in front of him was still a child who could only make excuses for his failure.

Not to mention magical powers, external objects, traps, even external aid are all fine.

The outcome of a battle has already begun from the moment it is decided. Anyone who complains about it is just an unwilling loser.

"No, I think your magical powers are pretty good."

Su Fan sighed sincerely and raised his other hand.

Darkness appeared in the areas touched by the demon's claws.

But the former did not rush to drive it away, but imitated the hand seals that the Taoist man had made before.

Exactly the same, no difference at all.

But there was no strange fluctuation like the man in Taoist robe.

"Is that right?"

Su Fan seemed unwilling to give up and raised his hand to try again.

The man in Taoist robes just shook his head.

"You should know that just learning the tricks is of no use at all."

"Don't panic, let me try a few more times."

The curve of Su Fan's mouth seemed to be confident, and the seals in his hands were forming faster and faster.

It was a little awkward at first, but then I became gradually proficient, even to the point of being dazzling.

This process did not even take more than thirty seconds. The man in the Taoist robe did not want him to continue trying.

He didn't know what Su Fan was doing, but he would not let him do whatever he wanted, so he immediately moved forward and rushed towards Su Fan.

At the same time, the golden bowl that was stagnant above emitted light again and fell upside down towards Su Fan.

The latter did not confront head-on as before, but turned around and dodged.

"Pong!"

A red pill fire appeared in Su Fan's palm and splashed down, then scattered and split into tiny streams of fire.

Accelerated by the airflow created by the wind, the power of each small group is no less than that of a large-caliber anti-material sniper rifle!
But such means failed to effectively slow down the pace of the man in Taoist robe.

The latter's figure was like a ghost, actually shuttling back and forth among the dense stream of fire.

At the same time, with the circulation of spiritual power, the black mark on the left wrist has gradually disappeared.

The seals are becoming more and more skillful.

In Su Fan's mind, the system's prompt sounds kept ringing.

[You tried to use a spell that you had never obtained before, but it was too obscure for you, resulting in failure and unsuccessful execution.]

[However, due to watching the enemy use it and experimenting, you have gained a tiny bit of understanding. ]

[You still refused to give up, and used your spiritual power in different ways. At the same time, you began to recall the enemy's every move in your mind, and even tried to deduce how the enemy's power operated.]

[You still failed, but the experience of failure helped you eliminate the wrong way. ]

[You failed...]

[You failed...]

[Your efforts seem to have paid off a bit, and you are almost at the stage of gaining a glimpse of the new magical power.]

[Your attempts are becoming more and more handy! ]

[Congratulations, you have learned the magic technique - Dengchao (fake) by observing your opponent's magic technique during the battle! ]

The man in Taoist robes who was chasing closely from behind shook his body.

Just at that moment, he felt a little bit of extremely familiar fluctuation.

Even though it was just a tiny bit, a drop in the ocean, it was still terrifying.

The man's peach blossom eyes widened slightly, and there was a hint of disbelief in his gaze as he looked at Su Fan.

But then he heard Su Fan in front of him laughing loudly, his laughter full of confidence.

"Aren't you curious about how I learned the mental method and embarked on the path of cultivation without anyone to guide me?"

“Look, this is the answer.”

As the words fell, the golden bowl above was already impatiently clasped down again.

Su Fan suddenly stopped running and turned around.

The golden phantom sword appeared again in the bloody arm.

The sword intent of mountains and rivers gathered as before.

Although not as well prepared as before, the momentum has actually increased!
The brilliant sword light burst, no less brilliant than the previous one, collided with the golden bowl for the second time!
The ripples created by the collision between the sword light and the pitch-black stand spread out in all directions like a circular sharp blade. No living creature or wall could remain standing wherever it passed, and all were cut in two.

The two did not confront each other for long before the sword light, carrying with it the mountains and rivers, tore apart the evil energy and directly hit the center of the enlarged golden bowl!

The sword's force was undiminished, and it actually pushed the golden bowl up into the air, smashing countless layers of floor above it!
"Crack!"

Amidst the roars, a crisp sound suddenly was heard.

The sword energy actually caused cracks on the golden bowl!
Without a magic weapon, he could forcibly break the golden bowl he had refined by relying only on the phantom sword manifested by the Golden Light Mantra and his own sword intent? !
Where did this monster come from?

The Taoist robe man's face finally changed. He raised his hand again to form a magic seal, and the ability to enhance the effect of the spell was applied to the golden bowl, barely stopping the cracks from spreading.

(End of this chapter)