"Don't you be proud of your aloofness? Don't you look down on me?! How are you doing now?! Haven't you been defeated by my grandfather?! Ahhahahahaha..."

"Although this may make you a little unpleasant, it is obvious that I am just a small character on the fifth level of Qi Refining, and even Xueyu Tianling cannot represent it, let alone the whole of your so-called "famous sect". Defeating me does not mean that you have defeated the so-called famous sect, nor does it mean that you have revenge on the disciples of the "famous sect" who bullied you. It does not mean that you have succeeded.

If you can't fight against those disciples of the "famous sects" who humiliated you, just replace me, who can't fight against you. What you are doing now is just a tragedy that is worth mentioning, and it can even be said to be a tragedy. In the eyes of others, such behavior - for example - will only think that you are both pitiful and sad. It's purely a tragedy."

After saying this, the pig-faced bat monster's face, which was originally covered with brown hair, suddenly turned red like something. However, Zhao Hong once again caught her in pain, and was furious and angry.

"So what?! So what! So what? So what can I do if I can't beat them-I, no, can I beat you?"

After saying that, the monster's face was ferocious, distorted. That tone and expression were like those who had been in their thirties and forties in their previous life who had accomplished nothing, and had no courage or ability to retaliate against society, so he finally made up his mind to fight some of the wastes who entered the kindergarten with a knife.

After saying that, the monster took out another black soul-locking and soul-snatching nail and continued to nail it to Zhao Hong.

"It's okay if you don't think you are ashamed, but you shouldn't be proud. But if you are a virtue, if someone points out everything, you just give up after you just want to give up. That's completely hopeless."

After saying this, Zhao Hong shook his head. The next moment, the dragon-patterned jade pendant was filled with black light. A crisp sound was heard, and the soul-locking and soul-snatching nail in the monster's hand was broken into two pieces. The sound was like a signal, and after that, there were a series of "crackling" continuous sounds - the dozens of soul-locking and soul-snatching nails nailed to Zhao Hong's body were all broken into several pieces and squeezed out of the body. Others also stood up again.

"Then, correct your other mistake."

As Zhao Hong finished speaking, the black light was formed one by one. When I looked again, I saw Zhao Hong wearing a black gold trouser on his head, wearing a black dragon-swalking chain armor, and wearing a dark-bottomed golden silk dragon-patterned cloak. It was better than the usual set of black dragon-protecting scale armor! It only seemed heroic and cold to be overflowing with coldness. It looked outstanding and cruel. A Taoist was originally a good Taoist, but now it seemed like a Shura emperor!

Seeing Zhao Hong's appearance, that strange man couldn't help but take a step back - so scared!

"This, this person, why is this person so weird?! But, it's just one, one, one junior, why, why do I-" At that time, the pig-faced bat monster felt cold everywhere on his body. He was shocked by the other party's aura!

"You haven't beat me yet."

After saying this, Zhao Hong raised his hand and locked the monster's aura. The next moment, there was an unstoppable attack!

"You, you are not - you are not - the fifth level of Qi Refining - a liar!!!" After the monster said that, he turned around, slapped his skin wings with no life, and wanted to run away.

"Can you run away?"

Zhao Hong snorted coldly, and his divine thoughts changed. In an instant, the Ice Soul Blue Divine Sword that had just injured the monster turned into shape in an instant - three handles! Then he flew towards the monster.

The strange ear heard the sound of the wind behind him, turned his head and looked at it, and saw three ice spirit blue swords stabbing towards him. He was immediately scared to the point of being so scared that his soul was bursting with a "Ao!" and thought to himself: "It's over!" It fell to the ground like a bird that was shot. Then it hit the ground with a "bang".

This is the first time that Zhao Hong used the Emperor's Dragon Aura stored in the dragon-patterned jade pendant in actual combat. It is worthy of being one with Zhao Hong. This Emperor's Dragon Aura is used without any stagnation and has no adverse consequences. The effect is even better.

At the same time, when the Emperor Dragon Qi used it to use the scale armor to protect the Mo Jiao, he polished the armor to make it transparent. He added a lot of decorations, patterns and accessories, making the armor look more gorgeous. Not only did he increase the defense power much, but also some of the shortcomings that originally affected speed disappeared.

Not only that, when the dragon energy and body were intensified, Zhao Hong felt refreshed. It was as comfortable as eating iced sour plum soup in the dog days. As mentioned in the previous article, Zhao Hong practiced the yin and cold attributes. The colder the more the slightest air, the more comfortable it felt. At this moment, this body of dragon pattern armor was hung up. He seemed to be in a solid ice. It was so wonderful.

'"This feeling is really good... Master has never said that the black dragon guarding scale armor in the Three Distinctive Dragon Transformation Art can achieve this effect... No, I'm afraid this master doesn't know."

Zhao Hong subconsciously raised his wrist and looked at a wrist armor engraved with unknown mysterious runes on it and pondered without saying a word. He had never seen this rune, not the words he knew, nor the words he had learned in Taoist talismans. Judging from his appearance, it was not the words of the demon clan or the words of the ghost. A faint sense of killing and luxurious aura came out.

After sensing it for a moment, Zhao Hong pondered for a moment and removed the effect of the Mo Jiao protecting the scales. After changing, the armor mixed with murderous aura and evil aura disappeared immediately. The sleeves of the robe shook, the whisk raised, and the original clothes were restored. The long sword in the blue shirt, the sword in the hemp shoes... This time, he was a handsome and refreshing young Taoist.

Just one move, just one move, one move, and you will turn the situation around and turn defeat into victory. However, Zhao Hong felt a little dissatisfied. Although the monster on the opposite side had a much higher cultivation level than him, he was born in a wild way. He did not systematically learn the Taoist method, nor did he have a good martial art to accompany him. Although his magic power was several times higher than that of Zhao Hong, it was very complicated and had no connection with the word "pure".

And it also seems quite weak in terms of magic. From beginning to end, there is only one move of Blood Rainbow that can barely see - this is the natal magical power of the bat monster. The other small magic tricks are all at the end, and there are only a few routines back and forth. It is very simple to deal with.

Besides, in terms of equipment, the daggers that were refined with fangs can only be said to be barely reasonable. Compared with the Dalu Snake Sword made by cold iron in Zhao Hong's hand, it is not much stronger. The only thing that can be praised is probably because it is refined with its own fangs, so the advantage of running at will.

Therefore, although the opponent's cultivation is one level higher than his, he even goes further after showing his true body. However, his actual overall strength is not much stronger than Zhao Hong. There is nothing to be proud of after defeating such an opponent.

Then, Zhao Hong walked towards the place where the monster fell to the ground without any speed. He was not afraid of the monster running away. You know, the monster ate the attack of three Ice Soul Blue Divine Swords. Zhao Hong was very convinced that under this level of attack, the pig-faced bat monster would definitely not escape death.

In fact, this is true. When Zhao Hong walked to the place slowly, the pig-faced bat monster had only half his breath left.

Or, if there wasn't a trace of obsession supporting this monster, the monster would probably have died long ago.

Zhao Hong looked at the monster's mouth from afar, as if he was saying something - Zhao Hong was very smart and had a clear ear and eyes, but he still couldn't hear clearly what the monster was saying. Only when he got closer did he understand that the other party was saying the three words "unwilling to give up".

"I'm not willing to give up, I'm not willing... Why are the disciples of famous sects? What are they? I can't beat those who have been practicing for a hundred years. Can't I even have three months of cultivation? Why, why... Why... Why..."

He just looked at the sky with his fingers in his mouth, and these words were tossing and turning. It seemed that he was already in his dying state.

"From your perspective, you may sneer at whatever I say. But no matter what, I think that the so-called injustice of heaven is just your excuse." Zhao Hong didn't know whether he could hear his words when the monster died at this moment. But he continued to speak on his own:

"But no matter what reason you have, no matter how innocent you feel, no matter how much wronged you have, no matter how righteous you feel, no matter how righteous you are, you should not pass on this emotion to other people. If others bully you, you will bully those who are weaker than you. To kill those innocent ordinary people, wouldn't you be the same as those people?"

"You, what do you know..." Unexpectedly, the monster even took a breath: "You, you have never experienced it..."

"You haven't seen my past, how do you know that I have never experienced setbacks?" Zhao Hong snorted coldly: "Speaking of this, I have suffered much more sins than you - you are born with a strange species, and after you open your intelligence, I can live there at least. Where is me? I have been abducted by human traffickers since I was a child, traveling across the ocean, slept at the bottom of a ship filled with rats and bugs, and ate rotten rice.

After reaching the shore, people were sold like animals. They finally escaped. They had to stay out for three meals and sleep on the streets. They had not experienced the fact that they were fighting for food with wild dogs for a bowl of rotten porridge.
Chapter completed!