Jiang Ping didn't have time to think about it, he flicked it from the storage bag, a small jade pendant fell into his hand, and his finger was on the jade pendant a little, Jiang Ping's face changed, and he only felt that the aura in his body flowed into the jade pendant like a river embankment breaching.

"Block!"

Jiang Ping let out a soft shout, and Yu Peifei turned into a huge shield in the air to block Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping shook his head: "If you don't dodge, the flying needle will stop at your lower back, and I won't stop the flying needle until you dodge." ”

"You are so ruthless!" Huang Lishan covered the wound, nodded a few fingers on his abdomen with his left hand, stopped the bleeding from front and back, and glared at Jiang Ping angrily.

If he hadn't dodged in time, the flying needle would have pierced Huang Lishan's dantian at this time! The lower dantian would have cracked, and all cultivation would have been put into flowing water! There was a high chance that it would be difficult to cultivate immortals in this life!

After Xu Le's reminder, Huang Lishan suddenly became alert, and he felt that there was a faint sense of flow in the back, and he hid to the side. Xu Le's reminder was not unpleasant, but the voice reached Huang Lishan's ears, and it was too late for him to react, and the flying needle stabbed his left waist fiercely, piercing his left waist.

Majestic enough, strong enough!

All the monks present were shocked by Jing Chuyan's strong and domineering attitude, a fairy who seemed to be like a celestial person, when his anger exploded, no one dared to breathe in the huge windless ridge.

Jing Chuyan snorted coldly, glanced at Xu Le, and then returned to the black tiger's back.

Jiang Shujing hurriedly saluted Jing Chuyan and said, "Senior sister, you see, he can't say anything if he regrets it, you don't remember the villain, let him go this time." He's usually very well-behaved, but now he's really blinded by his mind......"

"I ...... I!" he blushed, unable to speak.

Xu Le was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, a strong sense of humiliation blocked his heart, as if he wanted to hold him to death by the throat!

Jiang Shujing's face changed, and he hurriedly flew out of the boat to block the front of the flying boat: "Senior sister, don't be angry, Xu Le did something unintentionally, I hope Senior Sister will forgive him this time." He waved his hand and slapped Xu Le angrily, "Bastard, why don't you apologize to Uncle Jing soon?"

Jing Chuyan snorted angrily, and a strong aura emanated from her body, like a flying boat that was rushing towards Jiang Shujing in a violent storm.

"Jiang Shujing, you dare to stop me!"

A copper bowl blocked the mana, and the mana hit the copper bowl with a crisp sound.

"Smack!"

Jing Chuyan snorted angrily, and a powerful mana came out of her, instantly attacking Xu Le.

"Senior brother, be careful of flying needles!" Xu Le was angry in his heart, he was defeated by this move, and he couldn't help but remind Huang Lishan.

Huang Lishan is not easy, he suddenly retreated back more than ten zhang, reducing the oppression of his divine sense, and at the same time, the folding fan in his hand slammed forward twice against the pressure, and the fierce wind struck the sword qi stabbed out by the strong sword.

Jiang Shujing and Xu Le were suddenly startled, "He made this move again!"

Jiang Ping took out the Huangfeng Sword, and a powerful sword stabbed out violently, blocking the opponent's vision, and at the same time, a silver flying needle came out from behind, reaching an extremely fast state in an instant.

But Jiang Ping's attack is not here, the divine sense is to paralyze the opponent's vision and divine sense, and the ground stabbing attack is just to hide people's eyes and ears, his main attack is the stabbing sword technique and the silver needle!

At the same time, Jiang Ping's stabbing technique was unleashed, and two huge giant thorns burst out from under Huang Lishan's body, Huang Lishan's full resistance to divine consciousness, the folding fan in his hand slid downward, and a strong wind cut off the fierce ground thorns, and could no longer pose a threat to Huang Lishan.

Jiang Ping displayed his divine consciousness in the late stage of foundation building, and the powerful power of divine consciousness pressed on Huang Lishan, Huang Lishan was suddenly startled, and scolded in his heart: "Come again!"

Huang Lishan was taken aback, and couldn't help but be on guard, without the slightest contempt.

"Then you will also take a wave of attacks from me!" Jiang Ping shouted.

He put Han Tieyu into the storage bag, not worried at all that Huang Lishan would not accept the iron umbrella. Unless Huang Lishan is still in his heyday, it is impossible for him to perform it again.

When Jiang Ping heard that Huang Lishan had given up using a low-level magic weapon, of course he wanted in his heart, this shield was powerful, but it had sucked away sixty percent of his spiritual energy at one time!

......

Huo Yan was stunned, his mouth opened, and he couldn't refute it.

Jiang Shujing interrupted him: "Then why hasn't he used it so far! Huang Lishan has exposed his weaknesses many times, but he didn't provoke the other party to show it, don't you think it's strange?"

Huo Yan saw that Jiang Shujing didn't want to make a fuss about the magic weapon, so he didn't mention the magic weapon very interestingly, he thought for a while and said: "I remember that Jiang Ping was three feet away from me at that time, but he came to me in an instant, and put the sword around my neck, I didn't even have time to react, if it weren't for ......"

He shook his head and asked, "Huo Yan, let me ask you, when you were competing with Jiang Ping, you mentioned that he used an extremely fast pace, didn't you?"

Jiang Shujing glanced at Jing Chuyan and saw her standing quietly on the back of the black tiger, and his heart sank, "The feeling of the monks in the late stage of foundation building is really powerful, I actually don't have any thoughts of fighting against it!"

"Low-level magic weapon!" Huo Yan's eyes widened, and he immediately shouted: "Uncle Shi, how can a monk in the late stage of Qi refining compete in the competition, how can he use a low-level magic weapon! This can directly determine that Jiang Ping lost the competition!"

Jiang Shujing's eyes narrowed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It is a low-level magic weapon refined by ten thousand years of cold iron and wood, although it is a low-level magic weapon, its texture is hard, and ordinary high-level magic weapons can hardly hurt it!"

"Senior Uncle, what kind of treasure is that shield, it can actually withstand the attack of Senior Brother Huang's iron umbrella!" On the flying boat, Huo Yan asked Jiang Shujing with a shocked face.

Only then did Jiang Ping know that the Yuan Shen Mark of Jian Xuzi had long been erased by Jing Chuyan, and this cold iron jade was an ownerless thing! If it weren't for this thing, he would probably have to expose his Fa now.

For a low-level magic weapon in the late stage of qi refining, the load is too great, and it is far less comfortable than that used by the best magic weapon. Jiang Ping was secretly glad at this time, before coming, Jing Chuyan handed him this jade pendant, Jiang Ping was about to refuse, but seeing Jing Chuyan's angry appearance, he was really embarrassed, so he dropped a drop of blood on the jade pendant. Unexpectedly, the instant confession of the Lord was successful.

Although Jiang Ping knew this, he didn't want to use the cold iron jade, although it was a low-level magic weapon, but the aura consumed was too terrifying.

Jiang Ping knew what he was thinking when he heard this, obviously, the other party's consumption was more, and it was no longer enough to support multiple iron umbrella attacks. The aura is exhausted within a radius of ten zhang, and the aura around it needs to slowly drift over, all of which takes time.

"Then should we both give up?" Huang Lishan said tentatively.

"Each other, each other. ”

Huang Lishan couldn't help but straighten up when he heard this, took out a bottle of pills, and ate two. "It seems that this token consumes a lot of your aura. ”

Jiang Ping Yungong probed his body, only to feel that his whole body was comfortable and there was no discomfort, he smiled: "Your attack is not weak, how much success do you have?"

Obviously, Shicai's attack consumed a lot of his aura, otherwise, with only a few zhang radius of aura, it would be impossible to support such a strong attack power of the iron umbrella.

Jiang Ping was stable, looking forward from behind the shield, Huang Lishan gasped, looked at the shield in Jiang Ping's hand in dismay, and muttered to himself: "Magic weapon!"

The thunderous power formed by the powerful iron umbrella emitted a dazzling light, and slammed into the shield, which smashed on Jiang Ping as if it had been thrown over, and retreated three or four feet with Jiang Ping's body.

Tang Jing was glanced at by her cold eyes, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

She glanced at Tang Jing coldly, "Your Uncle Wang has made a name for himself again and again, but it doesn't rely on magic weapons!"

Jing Chuyan smiled coldly, "Do you think that the other party's iron bone umbrella is very weak? Hmph, that real person has obviously practiced a magic weapon, but he has beaten it back into a superb magic weapon, who doesn't know, the iron bone umbrella is even stronger than ordinary low-level magic weapons! Otherwise, with his Huang Lishan He De, how can he become the number one qi refiner under Zhang Zhenren's sect! Do you think he is your master Wang?"

He asked Jing Chuyan, "Senior sister, is this appropriate?" Senior Brother Jiang Ping took out the magic weapon for the late stage of Qi refining, which seemed to break the ...... of the late stage of Qi refining. ”

When Tang Jing saw this shield, his brows furrowed, "Magic weapon?"

Jing Chuyan in the distance nodded slightly, "This guy knows the current affairs, and finally took out the cold iron jade." ”

Huang Lishan suddenly shouted: "Now what you say is right!"

Jiang Ping didn't want to entangle with him too much, and he still thought of Jiang Tong in his heart.

"Believe it or not, whatever you want. But can you compare it?"