As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

When Qi Xiang saw it, he knew that the person who fought with Meng Beihe must be Luxiping.

Just now, the environment was pitch black and far apart, so it was normal not to recognize it. However, the tiger roared the golden bell cover and the dragon roared the iron cloth shirt were Lu Xiping's unique skills.

Once such an obvious magical skill is used, Qi Xiang can't recognize it, so he is really blind.

"Luxiping!"

At first glance, Qi Xiang's face darkened, then her figure moved and disappeared from the roof.

"master……"

Jun Bufu was stunned and was stunned.

"Where are people?"

Jun Bushu looked around, but he couldn't find Qi Xiang at all. However, he was sure that Qi Xiang should have sneaked into the manor over there.

"Didn't you agree to just watch and not participate?"

Jun Bufu smiled bitterly, and there was no hesitation at the moment and directly ejected away.

At the same time, a battle between Mengbei River and Luxi Ping was in full swing and in full swing.

The golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt of Luxiping have been deduced to a very high level. At the intersection of dragons and tigers, the whole body is like a solid fortress. Even if Meng Beihe's fists and feet are powerful, they will not be broken for a while.

Moreover, Luxiping is not stupid, so he naturally understands the principle that he will lose after being able to maintain it for a long time, so he is also planning a counterattack.

His attack methods are very simple and rough enough.

That is to directly crush with absolute strength.

Under the protection of the dragon and tiger golden body, he is equivalent to a movable hard fortress. Nothing else is needed to change the tricks. Just identify the opponent's direction and rush over and hit.

If you encounter someone who is not as strong as him, you will definitely be knocked away by him.

Even if Meng Beihe is as strong as Luxiping, he still thinks he is very difficult to deal with. If he cannot break this layer of turtle shell, no matter how many he fights, it will be meaningless.

Besides, Meng Beihe did not dare to use his remaining strength, and he still retained a little bit, always guarding against the mysterious spiritual soul in the air.

You know, more than a dozen Xuan Xiushou are not vegetarians. A person is probably also in trouble. When will he draw a cold knife and slander him?

With concerns, Mengbeihe naturally seemed to be at a disadvantage and retreated step by step.

Of course, no one thought he was really defeated.

Even Lu Xiping himself did not dare to be careless, so as not to capsize in the gutter. However, with his full use of his fists and feet, his fists and feet were inevitably somewhat open and closed, violent and violent.

In addition, it should be noted that Luxiping's attack is a bit simple and crude.

However, it does not mean that his skills are not very good.

Every punch and every kick of his body is accompanied by the power of dragon and tiger. Yin and Yang merge, and the strength and energy are superimposed, like the tide of the sea. It pushes layer by layer, and in the end it forms huge waves.

The tsunami burst out in the air like a force. The entire manor was shaky and could collapse and fall at any time.

He was so excited that he felt a lot of joy.

The only thing that is unhappy is that if his attacks are like storms, continuous.

Then the defense of Mengbeihe is like soft cotton silk, full of toughness, and it is constantly chaotic. Sometimes, there is a needle hidden in the cotton, which can be stabbed in reverse.

Therefore, under Lu Xiping's seemingly excited and crazy appearance, he is always full of vigilance. His heart is like an ancient well, which can clearly reflect all the scenes around him.

So, at this moment, a strong sign suddenly appeared in Lu Xiping's heart, as if there was a danger approaching.

After all, he is an old man. He made a quick decision and directly retreated.

However, it was too late.

At some point, a little star light suddenly flashed in the air, like a comet cutting through the sky, fleeting. But when the star light appeared again, it had already reached Luxiping's forehead.

The stars are shining, the sharpness is revealed, and the sharpness cannot be regarded as.

A crisis of death suddenly locked in himself, which made Lu Xiping's heart beat wildly, his face calmed down, as if he was facing a great enemy. In an instant, he took the golden bell cover iron shirt to the extreme.

A splash of brilliant golden light immediately condensed like a substance.

The internal strength turns from virtual to solid, and a huge golden bell floats around Luxiping's body.

On the golden bell, there are very mysterious textures engraved, as if words are written one by one. Each word is written one by one, like the bright starlight in the night sky, with brilliant light.

"Golden Bell Cover, the tenth level!"

Meng Beihe took a look and was also a little shocked.

With his eyesight, it can naturally be seen that the Golden Bell Cover of Luxiping is only one step away from reaching its peak state, which is the legendary leakless true body.

As for the twelfth level of the Great Perfection, it seems that only the founder of the Golden Bell Cover, Master Bodhidharma, can be achieved.

After Bodhidharma, no one has been able to reach that level for thousands of years.

So, the twelfth level is just a myth.

It is said that the golden bell cover at the twelfth level is the so-called saint of the body. Not only is it invasive to all poisons, it is difficult to damage water and fire, but it can even eliminate all the methods. Xuan Xiu is just a scum in front of this realm and has no room for display.

Fortunately, that's just a myth. Being able to practice to the eleventh level is already a very amazing existence.

The strength is so terrible that even Meng Beihe himself is not sure of defeating it.

Fortunately, Lu Xiping only achieved the tenth level. However, the tenth level of the Golden Bell Cover, combined with the top-level training of the iron cloth shirt, can push the Golden Bell Cover to the first level.

Level 11, Golden Bell Cover!

break out……

In an instant, a terrifying force exploded on Lu Xiping's body. His burly body directly raised a piece, and the skin on his body turned into bronze, revealing a dark gold luster.

Between the luster flow, the flesh tendons of blood vessels are like fine tree fibers, winding and undulating, and then form a dragon, dragon, tiger, and tiger lingering on both sides of the body.

horrible……

However, what is even more terrifying is that Luxiping completely exploded its strength without any reservations.

That thing is a needle!

Meng Beihe could see clearly, and saw a slender and sharp needle a few centimeters from Luxi Ping's forehead.

The long needle flashed, its sharp edge was revealed, and it exuded the breath of crisis. It was a little bit short of it. If Lu Xiping was not prepared for it, he might be shot by a needle and died in a confused way.

Unfortunately, there is no if in everything.

Luxiping noticed the danger and blocked the danger outside.

Even if the long needle light flows and is full of urgency, it cannot break through Luxiping's defense. Even under the resistance of the golden bell cover, the slender needle tip melts bit by bit.

In an instant, the long needle melted completely, forming a ball of flowing metal juice.

Even so, Lu Xiping waved his hand and slapped the metal ball away, then he let out a sigh of relief, and then cursed: "Who is it? It's so despicable that he actually attacked..."

"Shitty, too sinister, shameless!"

Lu Xiping was filled with righteous indignation and was very angry. After all, this flying needle almost killed him.

As a dignified master who likes to bully others with his strength, he hates conspiracies the most in his life. Even if he kills and sets fire, he does it openly and is not afraid that others will know about it.

So, when he found someone slandering him, he naturally became furious and angry.

"I hate horizontal practice."

At the same time, Qi Xiang, who was hiding in the dark, also curled her lips. The golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt were really scary. If he didn't know the location of the cover, even if he took action, he would not be able to break it.

However, the tenth level of the Golden Bell Cover is not truly perfect and unobstructed, and there must be flaws.

I just don’t know where the flaw is?

While Qi Xiang was pondering, a cold wind pounced on the sky.

“Unfortunate…”

Qi Xiang cursed inwardly and knew that he had been discovered.

There is no way, even if his fetal breath is hidden, there are still signs of life. Only the breath of life is fluctuating and undulating, and it cannot escape the search of the soul.

He used to have many souls left his body, so now, he was discovered by Xuan Xiu in the air, so naturally he would not feel strange...

In an instant, Qi Xiang flashed out from the dim corner. Then, with a wave of her hand, the metal fluid knocked away in the air gradually evolved, turning into a slender and pointed needle again, slapped in his clothes.

"Soldier Soul..."

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone and was considered to be self-indulgent. It was obvious that Qi Xiang must have taken the initiative to attack Luxiping.

"asshole!"

After locking in the target, Lu Xiping naturally rushed over, intending to blow the despicable and shameless guy with one punch.

However, his willingness failed.

Because at this moment, Meng Beihe kept silent, blocked him and said in a deep voice: "Your opponent is me..."

"……snort!"

Luxiping was blocked and gritted his teeth. However, no matter how angry he was, he knew that Meng Beihe was not a soft persimmon that he could hold. If he dared to be distracted, it would be very difficult to say who would kill him.

In desperation, he had to yell at the sky: "You guys, don't watch the fun. The guys over there are their helpers, hurry up and kill him..."

His offside was transcendent, and with a command, the soul of Xuan Cultivation in the sky also moved.

"call……"

As the wind blows, the temperature around the surroundings will immediately cool down.

A cluster of cold breath spread in the air, just like the rime in the forest in the winter, with thorns of ice, falling from the sky...

"Master, be careful!"

At this moment, Jun Bufu rushed out, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a touch of snow-white light was like long flowing water, endless, as dense as a curtain.

Jun Bufu's sword is not fast, but it is not airtight and cannot be poured into it. The fog pine is thorny and immediately slashed down the blade and turned into water foam. However, the tiny water foam is still cold.

After a moment, Jun Bufu felt a cold air spreading on the sword, pouring into his body from his hands, making him biting cold and frost between his eyebrows...
Chapter completed!