Staring gloomily at Jun Qianluo, the smiling Jun Qianluo slowly raised the spear, and the vitality in his body, under the urging of the killing intent, began to gallop rapidly, and above the surface of the body, the pale cyan vitality gradually broke out of the body, and finally formed a thin cyan vitality Zen clothes outside the body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The energy Zen clothes that catalyze the vitality into the possession of the body are the signs of the strong in the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm, this kind of energy Zen clothes can not only enhance the defense, speed, and attack of the master, but also better absorb energy from the outside world to supplement the consumption in the master's body, so almost every person in the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm, when fighting, the first action is to summon the Yuan Qi Zen clothes.

With Jun Qianluo's current strength, if he summons the Yuan Qi Zen Clothes, at most it can only be barely formed in a local part of the body, and the increase in defense, speed, and attack is also negligible, after all, the Martial Heart Realm and the Martial Source Realm are two levels, and the gap between them is extremely huge.

Therefore, if Jun Qianluo wanted to summon as thoroughly as Zuo Mad as well, then he needed to become an early stage of the Martial Source Realm before it was possible.

Looking at the left madness who summoned the energy Zen robe, Jun Qianluo exhaled lightly, and a touch of solemnity slowly appeared on his face, no matter how nice he said it, but the other party, after all, was a genuine early stage of the Wuyuan Realm.

The palm of his hand held the Xuan Bing Ridge tightly, and with the tense spirit of Jun Qianluo, wisps of vitality began to flow out of the cyclone in his body, and finally galloped in his body, providing his master with enough strength to fight.

The palm of his hand slowly rubbed on the spear, and when the vitality in his body became more and more turbulent, Zuo Mad suddenly shouted, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body shot towards Jun Qianluo, the spear in his hand trembled slightly, and a few snow-white spear flowers danced out of thin air.

The tip of the spear turned into a white shadow, and stabbed Jun Qianluo's neck sharply and viciously, after the long sword projection of the previous left company, Zuo Mad was already able to guess that Jun Qianluo's body part must have worn the inner armor of the defense, so now he is attacking and taking Jun Qianluo's head directly.

In the face of Zuo Mad's vicious attack, Jun Qianluo's body retreated slightly, and with the help of the wide area of the Xuan Bing Ridge in his hand, between the rungs, he resisted the attack of the spear completely.

"Jingle Bell..."

As the two of them moved, every time the spear clashed with Black Ridge, it would splash sparks and a series of crisp sounds.

Once again, he used ordinary attacks to entangle Jun Qianluo for a while, and Zuo Mad finally completely figured out Jun Qianluo's strength, the early stage of the martial arts state of mind, but it definitely has the strength of the middle stage of the martial state of mind...

And after figuring out the other party's bottom line, the corners of Zuo Mad's mouth slowly raised a cold arc, as long as Jun Qianluo was not promoted to the early stage of the Martial Source Realm, then, there was nothing to be afraid of!

The tricky spear tore through the obstruction of the air, with a sharp sound, and stabbed out like lightning, and the black ridge was also hurriedly vertical, trying to keep it out again, however, just when the spear was about to point on the black ridge, the body of the spear trembled slightly, and the head of the spear suddenly swung, and it turned out to be a vivid bypass of the black ridge's obstruction.

The successful dodge made Zuo Mad's eyes squint slightly, a chill flashed in his eyes, and his palm slammed into the hilt of the gun, and the spear Lima shot towards Jun Qianluo's neck.

"Bang!" Looking at the tip of the spear that shot trickily, Jun Qianluo's body hurriedly leaned back, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground with an explosion sound, and his body suddenly shot backwards.

"Wind Walk!"

Seeing Jun Qianluo's speed skyrocketing, Zuo Mad also gave a low shout, his toes tapped on the ground, the vitality in his body surged, and his body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, and he quickly flashed away towards Jun Qianluo, and at the same time, the spear in his hand and the gun spit out again.

Looking at the chaser Zuo Mad who was in hot pursuit, Jun Qianluo frowned, glanced back at the corner of his eyes, and found that he was already in the corner of the wall, the lightning flashed in his heart, Jun Qianluo's body jumped, his feet bounced back violently, and in the moment of contact with the wall, on the soles of his feet, the pale yellow vitality covered it, and the legs bent slightly curled, and then there was an explosion, and the fierce counterthrust shot Jun Qianluo's body violently.

Being in mid-air, with the help of the ferocious thrust generated by the rampage, Jun Qianluo's hand rotated half a circle vigorously, and after completely borrowing the force, mixed with fierce and unparalleled energy, he smashed down towards Zuo.

"Ice Thorn!"

The ferocious energy brought by the shadow above his head made Zuo Crazy frown slightly, the spear in his hand turned violently, and with a low cheer, the tip of the spear was instantly wrapped in a faint cyan wind, and the wind blew, and the surrounding air was as if it had been torn.

After a slight pause, the spear slammed into the pitch-black ice edge with a blast of wind piercing the eardrums.

"Ding!" The loud sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded abruptly in the courtyard and lasted for a long time.

I have to say that the gap between the martial arts in the early stage of the martial arts realm and the martial artists in the martial arts realm is indeed very large, and as an early stage of the martial arts realm, the vitality of the left madness is far from being comparable to Jun Qianluo.

On the premise of using the martial arts, with a crisp sound, Zuo Mad actually knocked out the Xuan Bing Ridge in Jun Qianluo's hand.

The ice ridge flew into the sky, Jun Qianluo, who had lost his weapon, his face changed wildly, and he just wanted to rush forward to snatch it, but Zuo Madness smiled proudly, and his body took the lead in rising from the ground, with the help of the light effect of the wind attribute vitality in his body, he quickly flashed under the ice edge, and then reached out with his right palm and grabbed it in his hand.

As soon as the palm of his hand held Bing Leng, Zuo Lun's face changed suddenly, and the extremely heavy weight of Bing Ling not only ripped his body off the ground, but also under the special suppression effect of Xuan Bing Leng's vitality, the surging vitality in Zuo Mad's body immediately became sluggish.

Zuo Madness, who had never encountered this kind of situation, was not only a little flustered at the moment, but even his body became slow, obviously, he was used to the rapid operation of vitality, and he was not adapted to this sudden change.

"Damn, what a weird weapon!"

A thought flashed in his heart, Zuo Madness hurriedly wanted to discard the ice edge in his hand like a hot potato, but Jun Qianluo's figure suddenly flashed behind him, and Sen Ran sneered lowly, which made Zuo Mad's whole body cold: "Grab it, aren't you very happy to grab it?" ”

"Eight levels and nine turns!"

The cold cheer in his heart made Dejun's fist suddenly filled with shocking ferocious power, and his fist clenched, with a sound of oppression that tore through the air, and smashed it fiercely against the back of the left madness whose body had become sluggish.

The sudden fierce energy behind him made Zuo Mad's face change wildly, and the ice ridge in his hand hurriedly came out, and then the vitality in his body surged, and the vitality on the surface of his body became much thicker again.

In an instant, there was only time for Zuo Mad to prepare so much, and when he had just thickened the defense of the Yuan Qi Zen Clothes, Jun Qianluo's attack reached his back fiercely.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of physical contact sounded quietly in the courtyard, although it was low, but it contained a sense of real power.

The ferocious strength from behind directly made Zuo Mad's face turn white, and his body suddenly pounced forward, but fortunately at the last moment, he supported the ground with both palms, and quickly rolled in mid-air a few volleys, and finally his body staggered a few meters away.

The body had just stabilized, and before he had time to turn around and counterattack, Zuo Mad's face changed again, his heart turned at will, and the surging vitality in his body quickly wrapped the dark energy that sneaked in from the back.

Just as it was wrapped in its vitality, Jun Qianluo, who was not far away, shouted softly: "Burst! ”

"Bang!"

There was another low muffled sound, Zuo Mad's body trembled violently, and between his throats, a painful muffled snort came out, and a smear of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's a pity..."

Looking at the left madness who had only suffered some injuries that were not too big, Jun Qianluo shook his head regretfully, the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm was indeed worthy of the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm, and he was able to perceive the dark energy of the eighth level and nine turns so quickly, if he found out a little later, then this battle might have ended early.

But it's a pity that this guy's reaction is far beyond Jun Qianluo's expectations, in such a short period of time, he can mobilize vitality and surround the dark energy of the eighth level and nine turns, and the dark energy of the explosion at this time is much weaker.

After taking two steps forward, Jun Qianluo grabbed the Xuanbing Ridge that was inserted on the ground, rotated it slightly, and then put it into the second-grade Sumeru ring, his eyes swept to the extremely gloomy Zuo Mania, and couldn't help but smile, this guy's deflated this time was completely brewed by himself, which may be called self-inflicted.

"Good...... Good boy, I really underestimated you! ”

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face was full of hideous looks, and he was so embarrassed by a martial artist twice, this was the first time in so many years, he was staring at Jun Qianluo with resentment, gritting his teeth,

Smiling slightly, Jun Qianluo ignored him, his tongue moved slightly, flashing a Huiyuan array hidden in his arms, and then feeling the gradual recovery of the vitality in his body.

"Jun Qianluo, don't be complacent, I know that you know some high-level martial arts."

The spear suddenly stomped heavily on the ground, Zuo Mad sneered, and the Yuan Qi Zen clothes on the surface of his body began to gradually dissipate, and the fine iron spear began to be covered with layers of thick cyan Yuan Qi.

"But you really don't think I'm not?"

The palm of his hand suddenly clenched the spear, and Zuo said with a cruel smile: "Thanks to you and the Ziwei Array Immortal, in the third stone box in that cave, there is just a volume of high-level martial arts suitable for my cultivation, today, let you die under it!" ”

Listening to Zuo Mad's cruel smile, Jun Qianluo's face also changed slightly, he didn't expect that Zuo Madness would really dare to forcibly open it at the risk of damaging the things placed inside the stone box.

Looking at the rich vitality on the spear in Zuo Mad's hand, Jun Qianluo, who was proficient in a variety of high-level martial arts, could naturally know that this was at least a blue-level martial art!

"Alas..."sighed softly, Jun Qianluo shook his head helplessly, his fingers gently shaved on the second grade Sumeru ring, and the huge Xuanbing edge appeared in his palm again, and at this time, he naturally couldn't hold it back.

Looking at Jun Qianluo's actions with cold eyes, the vitality on the spear in Zuo Mad's hand became more and more intense, and in the end, when the vitality was churning, it was faintly formed into an energy white tiger that looked up to the sky and roared.

Looking at the white tiger condensed on the tip of the spear, a flash of joy flashed in the left mad eyes, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again, and the spear in his hand suddenly trembled strangely, and after an instant, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground: "Wind step!" ”

"Boy, let me know today that the blue-level martial arts used in the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm are completely different from those used by your martial artists!"

The body pounced wildly, and Zuo Madness raised his head and shouted: "Tiger roar!" ”

As the heavy drink fell, on the tip of the gun in Zuo Mad's hand, a huge energy white tiger that was running fast emerged, and the violent tiger roar resounded in this small world, making the crape myrtle array fairy flowers above the sky look pale.

Raising his eyes to look at the energy angry tiger attached to the spear, Jun Qianluo's face was also solemn, and he slowly let out a breath, the vitality in his body suddenly surged, and above the ice edge, the cold light suddenly rose, because of the extremely low temperature, the surrounding space looked a little blurred and distorted, showing a piece of white.

"Stack a thousand ridges!"

The young man's low drink made the temperature in the courtyard drop a lot suddenly, and the ribs became brighter and brighter, and the strange lines outlined a mysterious pattern on its surface.

Although with Jun Qianluo's strength at this time, it is still impossible to show one-tenth of the true power of the purple-level martial arts, but it is more than enough to deal with Zuo Mad to deal with Zuo Madness.

In the white mangs of the sky, the ice ridge in Jun Qianluo's hand suddenly slashed down angrily, and a lot of cold white mangs shot out from the top of the edge, and where he passed along the way, the ground was destroyed into a mess, and a deep ravine, from Jun Qianluo's feet, spread to the front of the attacking Zuo Mania.

The intense oppression and cold temperature in the air made a flash of horror in the depths of Dezuo's crazy eyes, he didn't expect that in just a few months, the power of the mysterious martial arts used by the young man in front of him had actually increased to this level.

Gritted his teeth, at this time, there was no retreat, because if you retreat, you will die! Zuo Mad knew this very well, so he had to pour the vitality in his body into the spear without dying, and then bombarded it with the white mang.

"Boom!"

The loud noise almost overturned the courtyard, and where Bai Mang and Zuo Mania met, huge cracks spread like spider webs, until they followed into several houses, trembling slightly, and the room collapsed.

In the white light, the space was slightly silent, and then a shadow burst out, spraying blood in mid-air, and finally smashed into the wall, and suddenly, the wall instantly turned into a ruin, and the smoke was filled.

In the courtyard, the breeze blew, the dust gradually dissipated, and the figure of the young man holding a heavy edge slowly appeared.

Looking at the unharmed young man below, above the sky, the crape myrtle array fairy jade hand gently covered the ruddy little mouth, and above the pretty face, there was a shock.

(I ask for ticket recommendation and collect!) (To be continued)

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