Chapter 272: Breakthrough Ming Jin Advanced (2)
As he spoke, Zhao Dabao "swished" and changed into another set of Lining brand sportswear, but this time it was red.
If you don't change it, you can't do it, the original sportswear only has the front face like a door curtain, and the rest is gone.
If you wear a white tracksuit like a curtain and fight against the old ghost of the white horse, it is really called - the wind blows and the wind is cold.
Seeing Zhao Dabao change into a set of red sportswear, the old ghost on the white horse is a little strange, does this immoral guy have the habit of stinky beauty?
What is the use of being neatly dressed? And it can't have a defensive effect.
As for whether it is beautiful or not, does this have anything to do with the fight between cultivators?
Besides, although my old ghost on the white horse is a ghost, it is also a male ghost, and it is not a female, do you wear it so neatly?
Even if you don't wear it neatly, even if you don't wear clothes naked, it doesn't affect the fight.
When the old ghost on the white horse was still wondering if the person opposite was sick, Zhao Dabao began to be a demon again.
Since he is acting, he will play a full set, and when the red sportswear is on, Zhao Dabao shouted:
"Red represents fanaticism, red represents endeavor, red represents indomitable, break me!"
When the rhyme of the word "broken" was still floating in the air, Zhao Dabao's whole body surged wildly, forming a mighty river, violently impacting the level of Mingjin's advanced level.
There was a bang of "poof", and in the stunned eyes of the old ghost on the white horse, Zhao Dabao's internal strength actually "broke through" to the advanced level of Ming Jin.
This breakthrough frightened the old ghost of the white horse.
I saw that the ghost eyes of the old ghost on the white horse were extremely wide open, and if there was no restriction on the eye sockets, I am afraid that I would have to fly out.
Damn, what's going on? This guy named Bao Ye has broken through again.
When did the breakthrough in the cultivation world become so simple and so easy?
This kid just broke through to Mingjin Intermediate ten minutes ago, and before he had reached a meal, TM's had broken through to Mingjin's advanced again.
Damn, it took me twenty years to break through to Mingjin Intermediate Level, and if I want to break through to Mingjin Advanced, it will take at least thirty or forty years.
Is this guy a mutation of TM? Just now he broke through to the Mingjin Intermediate level and can still understand and explain it.
But what the hell is this breakthrough?
Ten minutes, in just ten minutes, he broke through from Mingjin Intermediate to Mingjin Advanced.
Is TM's 'breakthrough' his father, or is it his mother's breakthrough?
Have I been cultivating to Java all these years, compared to this perverted guy, I'm all, all tm...
Thinking of this, the old ghost of the white horse didn't have any words to describe his mood at all, and at this time, his heart was like countless grass and mud horses galloping by.
Before the old ghost of the white horse could look back, Zhao Dabao rushed up in a cheerful shout, shouting as he rushed:
"It's better to wear red, it's easier to break through in red than in white, it's more powerful. White horse, Bao Ye is here!"
Listening to Zhao Dabao's 'wooing and shouting', the old ghost of the white horse scolded in his heart:
What's the call? Your breakthrough has something to do with the red tracksuit? I believe in you. Who knows if you're taking something big and whatever
A miracle elixir, or else it can break through?
At the thought of the miracle elixir, the old ghost of the white horse suddenly brightened.
That's right, this guy has a miracle elixir of the Great Returning Pill on his body, otherwise he wouldn't have broken through so quickly.
Thinking of this, a greedy look flashed in the eyes of the old ghost on the white horse. M, if I take this kid down, won't these miracle elixirs be mine?
The idea was born in an instant, and it also aroused the greed of the old ghost of the white horse in an instant.
I saw the old ghost of the white horse spread his palms, and the black ghost wall reappeared, and it also wanted to use the ghost wall to make an attack without dead ends.
It's just that what the old ghost of the white horse didn't expect was that when Zhao Dabao's internal strength was raised to the advanced level of Ming Jin, the attack power released from the outside was no longer something that its mana ghost wall could block.
I saw Zhao Dabao's casual blow splitting the empty palm, splitting the black ghost wall like a knife cutting butter. Before the old ghost of the white horse could react, it had already slashed at its body.
The internal strength of Mingjin's advanced level is not a star and a half higher than Mingjin's intermediate.
With a "bang", the body of the old ghost on the white horse was split several meters away, and even the concentration of the condensed black body was lightened. This blow caused the old ghost of the white horse to be slightly injured.
"Ahh
At this moment, it remembered that the opponent at this time was already a Ming Jin advanced cultivator, and it was also the kind of internal strength powerhouse that could leapfrog the challenge.
If you don't pay attention, you may be defeated on the spot.
Thinking in his heart, his hands moved, and in front of the powerful Zhao Dabao, the old ghost on the white horse shrank his body and made a crazy rotation of three hundred and sixty degrees, like a spinning top that was beaten, dripping and spinning.
Each rotation led to a circle of black mana, and in an instant, a pitch-black ball formed.
That's right, this is exactly the ghost ball defense technique that the old ghost of the white horse has cultivated for many years.
With his body as the core and his limbs as his tentacles, under the rapid rotation, the mana surge is arranged into layers of defense system, so as to resist external attacks to the greatest extent.
Looking at the white horse old ghost, Zhao Dabao didn't care if it was a defensive spell or not, this kid only knew that the time for pretending to be forced had come.
I saw that this kid's hands kept waving, and the white internal energy fluttered like snowflakes.
In order to show his strength, but also to show the rhythm and beauty of his attack. Zhao Dabao stepped on a rhythm, like a square dance with one hundred and twenty-eight steps, tapping step by step, and pulling the black round sphere step by step.
Left one, right one down, one up, one down, one front and one back, Zhao Dabao was tapping rhythmically from all directions, chanting words while tapping:
"I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight!"
"I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight!"
At this time, the old ghost of the white horse completely turned into a black ball that was slapped, hitting from east to west, from south to north, and there was simply no power to fight back.
Zhao Dabao also completely showed his figure in front of the three ghosts at this time, showing his dancing posture gracefully and chicly.
It's just that when this kid didn't expect it, his sense of rhythm is completely the rhythm of square dance, plus the rhythm of his words, 100% is:
"The end of the vast world is my love, at the foot of the green hills
Flowers are blooming.
What kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of singing is the most cheerful.
The crooked river came from heaven and flowed to the sea of purple and red.
The song is our expectation, and singing along the way is the most comfortable. “
Looking at Zhao Dabao's chic dance steps and swaying freely, the three ghosts of Huahua all looked straight at it.
Is this still the majestic old ghost of the white horse? Is this still the master of the underworld who used to be a Mingjin intermediate cultivator?
How did it become a leather ball, and it was hit arbitrarily by my father (master).
Dad (master) is really powerful, a ghost of a master of Mingjin, in any environment, he is a super powerful big man.
But in the hands of my father (master), it's so weak, it's so weak!
Looking at the heroic Zhao Dabao, the three ghosts of Huahua simply worshipped to the sky, and the admiration was like a wave of rivers stretching endlessly!
It's just that the little guy Huahua is still a little strange, why is the dad fighting, fighting, and playing the charm of square dancing?
Besides, this song "The End of the Vast World is My Love" is not suitable for hitting the ball.
Thinking of this, the little guy shouted:
"Dad, your rhythm is not right, and the sense of environment is not right, it should be this rhythm - the small leather ball frame kicks, Ma Lian blossoms twenty-one, two five six, two five seven, two eight two nine thirty-one. ”
The little guy shouted, shouted, and sang to the rhythm of Zhao Dabao hitting the old ghost on the white horse.
When Zhao Dabao heard the singing of his baby son, he also felt that it was a bit inappropriate to beat the old ghost on the white horse with the rhythm of square dance - "The End of the Vast World is My Love".
Since the baby son has made an opinion, then I, the father, will change it.
In order to match the rhythm of the baby son, an absurd and uninhibited situation appeared.
I saw Zhao Dabao change his hand to kick, and he kicked the black ball vigorously with Huahua's immature children's ballad.
Zhang San's originally small ghost eyes are now wide open to catch up with table tennis. He looked at the black ball that was constantly dodging, and asked Li Si in an uncertain tone:
"I said, Li Si, am I dazzled? Is this black ball the hundred-year-old ghost?"
Li Si's expression was not much better than Zhang San's, and he replied a little stumblingly:
"Zhang, Zhang San, okay, it seems to be!"
Zhang San looked at Li Si, Li Si looked at Zhang San, and a thought arose in an instant-
The master's cultivation is so high that it is incredible?
actually turned a Ming Jin master-level ghost into a leather ball, or the kind of black ghost body ball that TM can play how he wants, and he can play as much as he wants, and the master is too rebellious.
With Huahua's rhythmic children's songs, Zhao Dabao's movements on his feet are getting faster and faster, and the internal strength exerted on his feet is also getting bigger and bigger.
The white horse old ghost who is now on the defensive has no chance to cast the underworld spell at all, and once the internal strength master-level internal strength martial artist is close, the magic cultivator will not be able to resist it at all.
A phrase often said in the cultivation world, when a cultivator fights a melee battle with an internal strength martial artist, it belongs to lighting the lamp at night and going to the thatched house - looking for death ()!
The old ghost of the white horse also felt it at this time, although he was a ghost at the level of a master of magic, he still couldn't compete with the two small levels of internal strength masters who were inferior to him.