Chapter 67: Fighting Method

Facing the middle-aged man in gray robe, Yi Jianfeng was not afraid at all. Wouldn’t he be looking for death if he wanted his storage bag? Even Yi Jianfeng promised him, the white little tiger Bai Zhantian would not agree. There were tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones in it! Even the strong man in the Broken Pill Stage was not as valuable as Yi Jianfeng-

The reason why Yi Jianfeng teased Hu Ren, a middle-aged man in gray robe, was to infuriate the other party, to create a chance to breathe for the Zhao brothers and sisters-

After hearing the roar of the middle-aged man in gray robe, Yi Jianfeng said provocatively: "Haha, stupid, I'm just playing with you. If you have the affair, you can bite me! If you want my storage bag, you will be the next life!"-

Hu Ren, a middle-aged man in gray robe, heard Yi Jianfeng's provocative words, was already angry and smoked in his seven orifices. Without saying anything, he quickly used the top-grade golden sword weapon to slash Yi Jianfeng. At this time, he wanted to kill Yi Jianfeng immediately-

Faced with the fiercely powerful top-grade golden sword magic weapon, Yi Jianfeng did not dare to be too big. There were two small gaps between the two, and he could not be careless. The middle-aged man in the gray robe used a powerful blow as soon as he got started. The top-grade golden sword magic weapon was mixed with a thunderous momentum, and it shot towards Yi Jianfeng like a meteor, and it was necessary to kill Yi Jianfeng with one blow.

Facing the top-grade golden sword magic weapon that was shot from lightning, Yi Jianfeng faintly felt a dangerous aura and quickly moved the "Longyou Tianxia" body technique to the extreme and shot it to the side-

"Che!" "Boom!"-

Just as Yi Jianfeng's body left the place, a dazzling golden ray of gold brought by the high-speed flight of the top-grade golden sword weapon pierced the void and bombarded the ground. With a loud bang, there was a deep pit about a radius of about a foot where Yi Jianfeng was stationed.

After the dust was gone, Yi Jianfeng also showed his body shape from the bushes next to him. At this time, Yi Jianfeng looked worried. If he was slower, he might have been hit by the top-grade golden sword magic weapon. If he hadn't had his body fast enough, he could only gather magic power to block it. If he had faced the late-stage powerhouse with the powerful people in Judan head-on, it would be really no good to eat-

After the dust was gone, the middle-aged man in gray robe, Hu Ren, saw Yi Jianfeng standing next to the deep pit with a fear on his face, without the scene of being hit by his top-grade golden sword weapon and being seriously injured and vomiting blood. He was stunned on the spot, looking like he was a ghost, and muttering to himself: "How is this possible? How is this possible?"-

Zhao Wenqing leaned against the tree pole, also looked unbelievable. If it were him, with his mid-stage cultivation level of Judan, he would not be able to avoid the thunder attack of the late-stage powerful man in Judan. He had to use magic weapons to resist it. He could easily avoid the thunder attack of the late-stage powerful man in Judan as Yi Jianfeng!-

Seeing that the middle-aged man in gray robe had not yet come back to his senses from the thunder attack, Yi Jianfeng couldn't help but laugh: "Are you just that capable? You want to steal my storage bag, it's really a fool."

After hearing Yi Jianfeng's chuckle, the middle-aged man in gray robe came back from his shock just now and asked Yi Jianfeng in confusion: "Boy, how did you do it just now? You are just the early stage of Judan cultivation. Your cultivation is far inferior to me. How did you avoid my strongest attack? You must know that even the middle stage of Judan cultivator cannot easily do it. How did you do it? Are you also the late stage of Judan cultivation, but you hide your cultivation?"

The middle-aged man in gray robe asked a few questions in a row. I hope Yi Jianfeng could tell him. Seeing this, Yi Jianfeng couldn't help but smile and said, "Haha, if we want to know the answer, we'll know if we've fought. You attacked me just now, but now it's my turn to attack you!"

As soon as Yi Jianfeng finished speaking, he summoned a first-class flying sword magic weapon from the storage bag that had just been refined for a while-

The black and gray top-quality magic weapon suddenly burst out with a dazzling black mystery under the infusion of Yi Jianfeng's magic power. Yi Jianfeng is not very skilled in magic weapon combat. Yi Jianfeng is still used to condensing magic power into a qi group to fight the enemy. When he came to the Moluo Continent, Yi Jianfeng discovered that most of the battles between monks in this world use magic weapons and external objects such as talismans to fight the enemy. Yi Jianfeng also had to use magic weapons to fight the enemy-

Yi Jianfeng's top-quality flying sword weapon burst out with a dazzling blackness under his full force, and the power of the flying sword should be activated. Yi Jianfeng quickly controlled the top-quality flying sword weapon to slash towards the middle-aged man in the robe with the close connection between his mind and the flying sword weapon.

Seeing that Yi Jianfeng could avoid his full-strength attack without any injury, Hu Ren, a middle-aged man in gray robe, treated the other party as a strong man of the same level, and put away his previous contempt. At this time, the middle-aged man in gray robe saw Yi Jianfeng sacrificial weapon, he did not dare to wait at this moment, so he quickly controlled his top-grade golden sword weapon to slash at the flying sword weapon that Yi Jianfeng had sacrificed, intending to take action first-

"Dang!Dang!"-

The top-grade flying sword sacrificed by Yi Jianfeng met the top-grade golden sword magic weapon of the middle-aged man in gray robe in mid-air. Both sides had the same intention to shoot down the other party's magic weapon first, so that the next battle would be relatively relaxed. The top-grade golden sword magic weapon and the top-grade flying sword magic weapon collided violently and splashed the sparks in the sky, making a crisp sound of dangdang-

"Dang! Dang! Dang"-

Yi Jianfeng's top-quality flying sword magic weapon was surging, and he was unstoppable. He was really not inferior to the opponent's head-on encounter with dozens of records. On the other hand, the top-grade golden sword hair weapon of the middle-aged man in the gray robe could compete with Yi Jianfeng's top-grade flying sword at the beginning. However, when they touched dozens of records in the void, the originally brilliance of the sky, and the golden sword magic weapon was dim and dim, obviously losing its appearance.

Yi Jianfeng's top-quality flying sword magic weapon is not comparable to that of the top-quality gold sword magic weapon. If it weren't for the host of the top-quality gold sword magic weapon that was that its magic power was far superior to Yi Jianfeng, otherwise, the top-quality gold sword magic weapon could only be forced to stay for several rounds and would be cut off by Yi Jianfeng's top-quality flying sword-

"Dang!Dang!Dang!Dang!Crash!"-

Just after Yi Jianfeng's top-grade flying sword weapon and the top-grade gold sword weapon of the middle-aged man in the black robe were in the void, there was only a click. The blade of the top-grade gold sword weapon of the middle-aged man in the gray robe appeared with hidden cracks. As long as there were a few strokes, the top-grade gold sword weapon would be scrapped-

As soon as the top-grade gold sword magic weapon was damaged, the middle-aged man in gray robe sensed it first. He quickly controlled the top-grade gold sword magic weapon to fly back to Lvl's face, and at the same time sacrificed the golden shuttle-like magic weapon to face the unstoppable top-grade flying sword-

The middle-aged man in gray robe only has this top-grade magic weapon. He is usually a great treasure. Now that the magic weapon is damaged, his intestines are regretful. This is his only attack weapon! At this time, he was stupid and knew that he had encountered a hard point today. But then he thought about it, his ability to surpass his top-grade golden sword magic weapon. In addition to his pure and thick magic power, only the best magic weapon can do it-

When the middle-aged man in gray robe thought that the magic weapon used by Yi Jianfeng was the best magic weapon he had always dreamed of, his eyes suddenly shone. The best magic weapon, as long as he grabs the opponent's best magic weapon, what is the loss of a top magic weapon? What's more, the master who can use the best magic weapon, can there be less other good things in his storage bag?-

When the middle-aged man in gray robe thought of this, he did not take back the damaged top-grade gold sword artifact. He directly controlled the middle-grade gold shuttle-like method and strangled Yi Jianfeng's top-grade flying sword. He slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out an ancient white talisman from it and patted it on his body. Then he turned into a stream of light and slackened towards Yi Jianfeng.

It turns out that the talisman that the middle-aged man in gray robe patted on his body was a divine movement talisman. The function of this talisman is to bless the monk's movement speed, and it has unexpected uses when escaping or fighting with people-

The cultivator of the Judan stage can fly in the air, but his flight speed is not very fast. Most cultivators of the Judan stage fly rely on magic weapons to assist them, especially in battles, where they compete for pure and sharp magic weapons. Few people are willing to fight in close combat, and close combat is to use some powerful magic or Taoist techniques-

At this time, the middle-aged man in gray robe used the magic talisman to use a powerful spell close to him-

Yi Jianfeng saw the middle-aged man in gray robe coming to him quickly, and he couldn't figure out what trick the other party was going to play. His method was purer than his own. At this time, his speed was catching up with the speed of his full use of the "Dragon Travel World" body technique. His body unconsciously retreated, wanting to keep a distance from him-

Hu Ren, a middle-aged man in gray robe, is just a casual cultivator. He practices his skills, and he does not have any powerful spells. The few spells he knows are just a ground-breaking technique. This ground-breaking technique is a useless spell. At this time, he spent a lot of money and used the only divine talisman on his body. This was when he encountered a powerful enemy who had exhausted his magic power and used his escape. At this time, he used it just to catch the opponent off guard, and it would be best to capture him alive-

With the speed of the "Shenxing Talisman", the middle-aged man in the gray robe instantly narrowed his distance to Yi Jianfeng, which was only two or three feet away from Yi Jianfeng. The middle-aged man in the gray robe suddenly spit out a small mouthful of essence and blood from his mouth, and his speed of rushing forward was immediately more than twice as fast as he rushed to Yi Jianfeng in an instant-

Yi Jianfeng felt the middle-aged man in gray robe rushed to him, and was shocked. Why was the opponent so fast that he quickly mobilized his magic power in his body to form a magic shield in front of him to protect his body-

As soon as the middle-aged man in gray robe rushed to Yi Jianfeng, his hand raised, and two talismans mixed with the cold breath fell on the magic shield that Yi Jianfeng had just condensed-

Seeing this, Yi Jianfeng couldn't help but curse: "Damn, why are they talismans again? Do you bully me? Do I have no talismans?"-

Yi Jianfeng felt something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking. Why did it suddenly feel a little cold on the hot weather?

Yi Jianfeng felt something was wrong, and the temperature nearby began to drop. He quickly looked down and saw a layer of crystal clear ice crystal on the transparent magic shield condensed in front of him. It was obvious that the chill was released by the ice crystals of this frozen magic shield-

Yi Jianfeng felt the biting cold current and was about to freeze himself into ice, and he couldn't help but scolded: "Damn, what kind of talisman is this? Why are there signs of my body frozen?"-

Zhao Wenqing, not far away, heard Yi Jianfeng's angry curse and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah! Fourth-level talisman, Ice Soul Talisman!"-
Chapter completed!