Chapter 183: Your spiritual weapon is so good, now it's mine

Su Xingzhi has long felt that this team leader is not a good stubble, so he has been on guard for a long time, you see this, the fox's tail is exposed.

Looking at the hand that came in, Su Xingzhi was not in a hurry.

Although he only has more than 3,500 spiritual powers, his Purple Qi Donglai Technique has been cultivated to the level of the peak of foundation building, and if he really wants to meet him, the leader of the peak of foundation building will not be able to take advantage of it.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Method was activated instantly, and Su Xingzhi's wrist was dislocated, bypassing the opponent's arm, and he exhaled at the big face on the opposite side.

Thunder and lightning wash his face, even if the other party is the strength of the pinnacle of the foundation, he can't stand it, his face is scorched black by electricity, and his hair is also electrocuted into ashes under the thunder law, and he is obviously broken.

Although it was not particularly hurt, the move was too insulting.

After a few rounds of testing, this allowed Su Xingzhi to completely understand the opponent's strength.

Although the other party is the strength of the pinnacle of foundation building, the spiritual power in the body is not pure, and it is completely a peak monk who is artificially created by piling up elixirs and pills.

This also greatly increased Su Xingzhi's confidence, and his one-handed word entanglement trick was vividly displayed.

If it weren't for the fact that he was guarding against the other party's use of the halberd, Su Xingzhi would have given up using the word wrapping technique a long time ago, who would have made the halberd completely useless in such a close combat.

Mo Qiancheng also walked up at this moment and stopped those monks who wanted to help the team leader deal with Su Xingzhi.

I saw her hand shake, and a silk thread fell on the box behind her, and the box suddenly turned into a diamond-shaped thing, and then fell to the ground and turned into a human-high robot.

Only then did Su Xingzhi understand why Mo Qiancheng's strength was very weak, but he was a little afraid of her, it turned out that he was not afraid of Mo Qiancheng, but the box that she had been carrying behind her.

Judging from the strength of this machine, at least it has the strength level of the pinnacle of foundation building.

One end of the silk thread was wrapped around Mo Qiancheng's wrist, and the other end was wrapped in front of the machineman, which was her method of controlling the machineman.

The silk thread on this machine man is completely made of the spiritual power of Mo Qiancheng's spiritual power, so there is no possibility of breaking.

Although the machine people are strong, their mobility is not particularly high, so they were entangled by those dozen people for a while.

And Li Shuang

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They joined forces to stop Song Liuzhou and the fat monk.

Su Xingzhi took the other party's team leader to practice, and now he can be sure that as long as he wants to end, with his strength, as long as he injects a little more purple qi, he can end it at any time.

After taking the other party's team leader as a sparring partner for a few minutes, Su Xingzhi also felt a little tired, so he decided to solve the other party like this.

The purple armor covered the arm, and the dislocated wrist instantly returned to its original state, and he was already free to control the dislocated joint or recover.

"Enough trouble." Su Xingzhi sneered, a ball of Liuding fire appeared in his hand, and the recovered wrist flipped over, covering the leader's shoulders like this.

Suddenly, a miserable scream came, followed by the burnt smell of barbecue, and the spiritual power of the team leader's body protection could not stop the power of the Liuding Fire at all.

This is not an ordinary six-ding fire, but a six-ding fire that has been added to two by Su Xingzhi, and with his spiritual power, it is already the limit to urge the two-fold six-ding fire.

Su Xingzhi didn't keep his hand anymore, and the fist covered by armor blasted towards his body with rolling thunder and lightning.

The thunder and fire exploded, and the leader of the pinnacle of the foundation was blasted out like this, and his life and death were uncertain.

And on the side, Mo Qiancheng's side also divided the winner and loser, the situation was one-sided, Mo Qiancheng's puppet was too strong, and the defense was also high, and those monks with an average strength of more than one spiritual power couldn't help this powerful puppet at all.

And once they are hit by the puppet, they have to go down, and they can't withstand the puppet's second attack.

The only thing that is slightly suspenseful is Song Liuzhou's side.

It's not that Song Liuzhou is weak, but that Su Xingzhi is too strong, Song Liuzhou and the fat monk are not at all inferior in the face of Li Shuang's six people, and the strength of the fat monk is also outstanding, and he can even involve Li Shuang, the Taoist couple, so that they can't interfere with Song Liuzhou.

But now that Su Xingzhimo Qiancheng's side is over, there is no suspense in this game.

Seeing that Su Xingzhi and Mo Qiancheng dared to come to his side, Song Liuzhou not only did not have half a bit of panic, but laughed and said: "Hahaha, you forced me, since this is the case, I have to let a few of you go to hell together." ”

After speaking, the light in Song Liuzhou's hand flashed, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

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At the same time as he saw the long knife, Su Xingzhi's eyes straightened, wasn't this long knife the long knife spirit weapon he missed every day!

And this is not an ordinary long knife, but a Xuan-level spiritual weapon.

Su Xingzhi just thought about it before, but he didn't expect that he would really be able to take out a Xuan-level spirit weapon.

Although it is only a low-level grade, it can still throw out a few streets of the Yellow Order, this is a very rare Xuan-level spiritual weapon!

Su Xingzhi remembered what Song Liuzhou said before? Song family Song Qingshan? Tsk, the Song family is worthy of being a big family, and they can give a Xuan-level spiritual weapon casually, and it is really not that the rivals do not get together.

Since the other party was from Song Qingshan's side, Su Xingzhi naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates.

"Your spiritual weapon is so good, it's just ......" Su Xingzhi smiled, and a serious posture appeared in his eyes.

The purple qi of the whole body was injected into his legs, and Su Xingzhi only felt that his spiritual power had evaporated, and he quickly bottomed out, and because of this, Su Xingzhi also briefly gained the speed of a Jindan stage monk.

For a full four seconds, in these four seconds, Su Xingzhi's speed was all in the Jindan period.

Almost a matter of exhalation and inhalation, Su Xingzhi came to Song Liuzhou's side like this, snatched away his long knife, and dislocated his arm again with his piggybacking hand.

It's just that once Su Xingzhi felt that it was far from enough, and then knocked off his hands and legs.

Even if it was the back of the knife that Su Xingzhi used to break his bones, he could also feel the difference between this Xuan-rank spiritual weapon and the yellow-rank spiritual weapon.

"You're crazy, you're going to be crazy? Why aren't you crazy? ”

Su Xingzhi kicked on Song Liuzhou's body, and the spiritual power of Su Xingzhi's whole body had been emptied, so he used pure physical strength for this kick.

Even though it was physical strength, it also kicked Song Liuzhou out a few meters and smashed it heavily on the tree.

And the fat monk also fainted and fell unconscious because of two heavy blows from eating the Mo Qiancheng puppet.

"Leave me alone...... Otherwise, our Song family ...... I won't let you go! Song Liuzhou said weakly.

"Tsk, are you still hard-mouthed at this time?" Su Xingzhi came to Song Liuzhou's side and the long knife was inserted in the land in front of him, and as long as he went further, the long knife fell on his neck.

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