Chapter 50: Joto (2)

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Zhao Li and the burly monk of the Burning Fire Gang stood at each other from afar.

Surrounded by onlookers from various gangs.

"Boy, you can't use spell talismans in this covenant!"

Seeing that Zhao Li came to power, Li Chihuo shouted again, this kind of fight has always been only possible to rely on personal martial arts and spells, if you can use spell talismans, it will become a spelling spirit stone.

"And what about weapons?"

Zhao Li asked, it is just right that he can't use spell talismans, although he still has a few self-defense talismans on his body that can't be used, but the opponent can't use them either.

"Naturally, you can. ”

Far away from Zhao Li, the Burning Fire Gang monk standing at the other end answered Zhao Li's question with action, and at the same time, pulled out a dark mace iron rod, which was a man tall and covered with silver spikes, and what was even more peculiar was that these silver spikes were also shrouded in a faint red light.

"What a mighty man, look at this mace iron rod, I'm afraid it won't cost more than a hundred pounds, right?"

"This mace iron rod is still a magic weapon, and if it rubs against the body a little, I'm afraid that it will either die or be injured!"

"I'm afraid the boss of this Freemason won't be able to survive a round..."

Li Chihuo listened to the whispered discussion of the fellow monks around him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, this burly monk was a subordinate he had cultivated for a long time, and not long ago, he spared no expense to create a yellow-level low-grade mace iron rod magic weapon for him, just to be able to win against Huang Batian and occupy the Immortal Refining Dao.

It's a pity that Huang Batian died early, and this mace iron rod can only use the blood of the Freemason Zhao Li to open Kaili City.

"That's good. Zhao Li nodded slightly, took out something from the storage bag, and stood quietly in place.

"What kind of weapon is that kid holding?"

"Is that a weapon?"

"Anyway, it's not a magic weapon or a magic weapon, and there are no aura fluctuations!"

"I'll see, there's a word engraved on his thing..."

When the gang monks saw the 'weapon' that Zhao Li took out, they were all curious.

What Zhao Li is holding in his hand now is a flintlock pistol, but it is no longer a crude 'trial type', the thick barrel of this flintlock pistol is wrapped with a layer of delicate mahogany, the butt is made of hard birch wood, and the pattern of roses is also carved, at the same time, Zhao Li also used a carving knife, on the side of the gun, carved a line of small characters: "This gun has always been eager to become stronger and meet his brother." ”

"Ready—"

One of the Wolves helped a gang member on the side, raising his voice and shouting, and when he shouted 'start', the fight began.

The burly Qi Refining Great Perfection Monk who came to the scene of the Incineration Gang heard this 'preparation', so he bent down slightly, held the thick mace iron rod in front of his chest with both hands, and was ready to cross the distance of dozens of meters between the two at any time, rush to Zhao Li, and give him a hard blow.

The reason why there is a gap of dozens of meters in the middle is also out of 'fairness and justice', because there are also monks who use long-range strikes, although this distance is only three or four seconds for a close body refining cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining...

"Wait!"

Zhao Li suddenly interrupted the duel that was about to start.

"What else is going on with you?"

Li Chihuo looked at Zhao Li viciously.

Zhao Li replied very seriously: "I suddenly found that I have suffered a loss, if you win, you can get a piece of the territory of the Immortal Refining Dao, what if I win?

"Yes, since it's an appointment, you have to make a bet, Boss Li, what are you going to do?"

Some of the onlookers also asked Li Chihuo questions.

Li Chihuo took out a piece of jade slip, snorted coldly, and said to Zhao Li: "I'll use this "Burning Sky Finger" to make a bet with you, how about it?"

"Boss Li, this is determined to refine the Immortal Dao, and he is willing to take out the "Burning Finger"?"

The other gang monks on the side all sighed in low voices.

This "Burning Fire Finger" is not a cultivation exercise, but a close-range spell practiced by Li Chihuo, which is extremely powerful, and even the name 'Burning Fire Gang' comes from this exercise.

"Okay, so be it. ”

Zhao Li nodded indifferently, just asking for a color head.

"Ready—"

The members of the Blue Wolf Gang began to shout again, and the Qi Refining Great Perfection Cultivator of the Incineration Gang was ready to attack, while Zhao Li still looked calm and light, but now he raised the flintlock pistol with both hands flat and aimed at the big man opposite.

"Let's go!"

"Death to the boy!"

As the duel began, the strong man of the Burning Fire Gang shouted angrily, and at the same time, a burst of cyan wind visible to the naked eye exploded up and down Zhou's body, blowing all over his body and making a hunting sound, and the whole person rushed towards Zhao Li.

"Good man, he even cultivated 'Qingfeng Gangqi'!"

"This 'Qingfeng Gangqi' is already perfect, it should be the limit that can be reached in the Qi Refining Period, right? Once you step into the foundation building, I'm afraid that the spells in the Qi Refining Period will not be able to enter it!"

Seeing the trace of green qi circling around this strong man's body, the monk who knew the goods couldn't help but admire.

This 'Qingfeng Gangqi' is a standard foundation building period wood line spell, but the qi refining period can also be learned, but the power is very different, if it is released in the foundation building period of cultivation, it is a number of thick green winds circling around the body, not only has a great speed blessing for the spell casting monk itself, but also has a good offset effect on all attacks, which is basically a standard defensive spell for each wood building foundation monk.

However, this strong man of the Burning Flame Gang is only cultivating in the Qi Refining Period, no matter how great the perfection is, it is still a Qi Refining Period, so this 'Qingfeng Gang Qi' on his body is just a few green winds the thickness of his little finger, which can only slightly increase his sprint speed, and the time it lasts is only a few dozen breaths.

Zhao Li naturally didn't know anything about this, anyway, 'let him use all kinds of fists and kicks, all kinds of spells, I will break it with one shot', and aimed the gun at this strong man of the Incinerator Gang early.

If you ask Zhao Li, what is the greatest invention in this world? Zhao Li will definitely say that it is a storage bag - Zhao Li loaded the flintlock pistol with gunpowder and bullets early, and then put it into the storage bag, and took it out to shoot directly.

The subspace of the storage bag is a strange existence, although you can't put living things, and you can't put it if the spiritual power fluctuation is too strong, but what other things are like when you put them in, and they are still what they are when you take them out.

In the eyes of the monks in the audience, the strong man of the Burning Fire Gang moved! A strong and tall figure, an indomitable momentum, with a green wind and a black and thick mace, just a breath of time, he stepped a few steps, and then—

Bang ——!

The flintlock pistol in Zhao Li's hand made a loud noise, and the entire upper body was shrouded in thick white gunsmoke, and then, the charging momentum of the strong man of the Incindiary Flame Gang was violently contained, not only that, but his whole person staggered to hold the mace iron rod, and at the same time, his hands were numb, and he took two steps backwards one after another.

"What's going on?"

The onlookers on the side couldn't help but be surprised.