Chapter 1787: The Flying Needle Rises
Li Dazhong clenched the short sword with green light in his right hand, and slapped his left hand lightly on his chest.
A bright light flashed from his chubby body, and a golden piece of iron stretched out from his chest, like the armor of Iron Man in a science fiction movie, and quickly grew all over his body, except that his head was not hidden in the armor, revealing an abominable fat face.
His armor was clearly more powerful than it was in the Immortal Realm.
In the Immortal Realm, his armor was only a part of his upper body and did not protect his limbs, but this armor extended to his limbs, making him look like a golden-armored warrior in the Immortal Realm.
Ye Feng's fateful eyes found that in front of Li Dazhong's chest, there was a white jade spar hidden, faintly flashing with light, providing enough defensive spiritual power for the armor.
Although the whole set of armor is shiny and exquisite, it is a pity that it is still a spiritual weapon, relying on spiritual power to drive, and it has not risen to the level of an immortal weapon.
Seeing Ye Feng staring at his armor, thinking that he was envious of his armor, he couldn't help but show a smug look.
Unexpectedly, Ye Feng smiled disdainfully: "Yo, when did you apprentice Robert Downey Jr.?"
Li Dazhong asked incomprehensibly, "Who are you talking about?"
"Your armor is better than Iron Man's armor, but it's a pity that it doesn't work, so it's better to make a prop for a movie. ”
The armor he was proud of was actually ridiculed, and Li Dazhong was furious: "Boy, don't talk nonsense, I'll let you get rich with me, if you don't want to, I can only get rid of you." ”
"Hey, get rich, I've got enough money, I don't want to get rich, thank you for your kindness, and besides, I don't like to do business with other people. ”
Ye Feng's palm flashed with golden light, and the flying sword was also held in the palm of his hand.
Seeing Ye Feng show his flying sword, Li Dazhong disdainfully: "Don't be rampant, you kid, your flying sword is powerful, but I have already refined it into golden armor, and your flying sword is a ball." ”
Ye Feng shook his head contemptuously, in the Immortal Realm, he had fought with the Demon Knight and the Grim Reaper, no matter how strong Li Dazhong was, compared to the Demon Knight and the Grim Reaper, it was nothing more than a small thing.
"Boy, take me a sword and try it. ”
A green light was like a firework, illuminating the basement, and a sword qi like an angry sea, mixed with green light, surged towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's arm flashed with golden light, blocking the flying sword that flashed with green light, not only blocking it, but also rebounding the flying sword and sword qi.
Li Dazhong looked at Ye Feng in a daze, his face was like ashes, his eyes were fixed on Ye Feng's left wristband, and a round golden shield appeared on the wristband just now, blocking his flying sword.
The energy contained in this golden shield is much more powerful than the energy in Li Dazhong's golden armor, and as an ancient martial artist who is good at martial arts and refining, he can feel the power of immortal weapons.
"How is it possible, this wristband of yours is not the blue light shield of Sister Ajuan of the Listening Water Pavilion, how can it flash with golden light, and there is also an indescribable energy, tell me, what is it. ”
Li Dazhong's voice was almost roaring, and Ye Feng glanced at him with disdain and did not speak.
For Li Dazhong, Ye Feng already despised him so much that he didn't want to deal with it.
Li Dazhong was so angry that he felt that his head was about to explode, his body trembled, and he roared angrily, pouring the power of his whole body into the flying sword, the green light of the flying sword was even more dazzling, and the air around him became distorted.
His flying sword flashed with a sword light more than a meter long, like a green lightning bolt, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Feng.
Elder Shaman and Gehr, who were onlookers, although they were a certain distance away from the flying sword, were frightened by the evil and powerful energy in it and retreated more than ten meters to the wall.
Ye Feng looked at Li Dazhong's flying sword with contempt, and the light of the spiritual energy shield in his left hand suddenly soared, stretching from the circle just now to both sides, pulling into a huge arc, completely blocking the green light of the flying sword.
Li Dazhong felt that his flying sword was like slashing into an ocean, and he didn't have any strength, but the flying sword was quickly surrounded by a continuous force, and it was impossible for him to withdraw it again.
Not only his flying sword, but his whole person seemed to have fallen into an ocean, front and back, left and right, all of which seemed to be rolling huge waves, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave.
He was first shocked that Ye Feng's left wrist shield could be deformed at will, not that Ye Feng deliberately controlled it, but that the shield was conscious, and it automatically formed protection according to the opponent's attack range to resist attacks in any direction.
Then, he was surprised to find that this shield could counterattack his own power, which was what he had been trying to achieve in his refining weapon.
He thought about it for hundreds of years, and finally realized that spiritual weapons could not do this, and only immortal weapons could do it.
When he saw Ye Feng's left shield and experienced its power, he was even more convinced of his comprehension, but this comprehension made him very sad.
When he realized that the shield on Ye Feng's left wrist was an immortal weapon, he had a desire to die, and he couldn't wait to find a crack and quickly get into it and escape.
Regret, anger, jealousy.
How is it possible, he has been in the Immortal Realm for hundreds of years, his cultivation has stopped, and he can't refine a good spiritual weapon, but this kid has only been in the Immortal Realm for more than half a year, how can he get an immortal weapon? and he came out of the Immortal Realm unharmed.
"I don't believe it, eat me with a sword again. ”
Under his rage, his internal strength was transported to the limit, and his fat body swelled even more, like a balloon full of gas.
Ye Feng sneered: "You don't give up if you don't go to the Yellow River, you find it yourself, no wonder I am." ”
The bloodline of the Ancient God Clan in Ye Feng's body was running extremely fast, and the wave-like divine power poured into the flying sword.
The flying sword shone with a variety of dazzling lights, in addition to the light of wind copper, flame gold, and star crystals, there was also a kind of golden light that was solemn and solemn.
The colorful sword light is like the gorgeous fireworks in the festival, this gorgeous color cannot be enjoyed by ordinary people.
Although the flying sword was dazzling and gorgeous, the shape became sharp instead, looking like it had changed from a small sword to a sewing needle, and the tip of the sword was sharp and thin, stabbing straight at Li Dazhong's small sword that shimmered with green light.
The flying sword condensation needle was piercing the tip of Li Dazhong's flying sword.
On the surface, Ye Feng's flying sword condensation needle was too thin and a little weak, but after the two swords collided, Ye Feng's flying sword condensation needle was not only not damaged, but instead pierced into Li Dazhong's green sword like a piece of tofu.
Li Dazhong's flying sword suddenly cracked, and the green light that bloomed from the sword body was like a candle in the wind, and it was suddenly dying, without the dazzling light just now.
Not only did Li Dazhong look frightened and roared angrily, but Elder Shaman and Gehr, who were watching next to him, also let out exclamations.
Everyone didn't expect that the flying sword that turned into a sewing needle would be so hard, and it directly pierced the fat old man's flying sword.
(End of chapter)