Zuo Zhiheng sneered: "I have long expected that you will shirk, I am here today, I will have an appointment with you! If you lose, you obediently bring me the words, let Cheng An go back to Daming, Dao Ye has something to tell him, and you and Huayun Pavilion have asked about Zhou Yumo, and they are also broken, don't be entangled with a dead face!

Zhao Ran sneered and said: "You say you will fight, why? How many big things do you have to do all day long, how can you have time to play with you......"

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a person behind him: "I'll fight with you." ”

Zhao Ran turned his face and saw that it was Senior Brother Luo, who had come out of the temple at some point.

Zhao Ran shook his head and said, "Senior brother, this matter has nothing to do with you, just take care of him." ”

Zuo Zhiheng said: "Who are you, what does this have to do with you? Idle people and others retreat, don't come to join in the fun!"

Luo Zhiqing said: "My junior brother Fang Jinyushi, you are not fair. ”

Zuo Zhiheng said angrily: "Then what do you want?"

Zhao Ran explained: "Idiot, didn't you hear clearly? My senior brother never said it twice. It's not fair for you to fight with me in a yellow crown and a feather warrior realm!"

Zuo Zhiheng laughed and said: "Okay, then fight with your senior brother, your senior brother lost, what Dao Ye just mentioned, you have to do it, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel to you!"

Zhao Ran asked Luo Zhiqing: "Senior brother, really fight?"

Luo Zhiqing stared at Zuo Zhiheng in his eyes, and his face showed a little excitement. Zhao Ran understood, senior brother really wanted to fight, and was ready to take this Zuo Zhiheng "trial".

So he said: "My senior brother lost, I'll tell you where Cheng An is, you go to see him yourself." As for Senior Sister Zhou's matter, it is my Huayun Pavilion's family matter, so don't worry about it. What if you lose?"

"Haha, how could Dao Ye lose? If he really loses, Dao Ye will turn around and leave, as if he has never been here......"

"You are really slippery, you win and gain, and you lose nothing, this is the style of your work?"

Zuo Zhiheng said angrily: "Then what do you want?"

Zhao Ran stretched out a finger: "If you lose, take 10,000 taels of silver." Do you dare?"

Zuo Zhiheng said: "It's so decided!"

Zhao Ran immediately handed over the pen and paper: "Write clearly in black and white, and the time will be right!"

Zuo Zhiheng laughed angrily, finished writing with a few brushstrokes, threw the pen and paper to Zhao Ran, jumped backwards, and said to Luo Zhiqing, "Let's do it."

After speaking, three talismans were thrown out of his sleeves one after another, turning into three bronze armor and gold figures, blocking in front of him with the momentum of three talents. At the same time, he didn't know when he took out a token in his hands, and he stepped on the bucket at a very fast speed under his feet, and with words in his mouth, a phantom figure rose from the top of his head, and only stopped when it was seven or eight zhang high.

This phantom face is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, the whole body is covered with armor, the whip is held in the left hand, the sword is held in the right hand, and the golden light on the forehead is shining with a "mountain" imprint, which is daunting, it is actually Zuo Zhiheng who does not know which mountain god he invited.

The bronze armor and golden man were in front, and the golden helmet mountain god was behind, Zuo Zhiheng shouted: "What are you rubbing......?

As soon as the words fell, a giant sword three feet long and five feet wide flew out from Luo Zhiqing's eyebrows, and the sword body shone brightly, shaking Zhao Ran's eyes almost didn't open.

Luo Zhiqing waved his finger forward, and the head of the Great Bright Sword slashed at Zuo Zhiheng.

I saw that the three bronze armor and gold men were instantly crushed into powder by the giant sword, and they didn't have the slightest ability to resist.

After Zuo Zhiheng entered the Yellow Crown Realm, married the Dan Fetus, and advanced his mana, he traveled all over the world and fought countless ways with others. His self-refining golden armor and golden soldier talisman is based on red sun gold powder as ink, musk yellow cowhide as paper, and the six mang pill fire cultivated in the body as the guide, which pays attention to a thick and heavy, and has always been the most important means of self-protection. Usually, when fighting against people, it is basically more than enough to turn one or two golden armor and gold soldiers in front of you as a shield.

It was also his rich experience in fighting methods, and after seeing Luo Zhiqing, he intuitively felt the threat, so he turned into three talismans and set up a three-talent array for protection, thinking that it was enough, but he didn't think that he would be broken by the other party without thinking about it.

Zuo Zhiheng's heart shook dramatically, the secret path was not good, and he frantically urged the mana to deify the mountain more solidly. At the same time, more than ten golden talismans flew out of his sleeves in a row, all of which turned into golden armor and golden soldiers, each holding a sword, shield, spear, and halberd, and the hedgehog gathered in front of Zuo Zhiheng's body, covering him tightly. With his cultivation, this is already the ultimate that can be achieved.

The Great Bright Sword slashed head-on, slashing the huge and tall mountain god phantom into a sharp shock, and under the blade, more than a dozen gold-armored heavy soldiers each raised their blades to resist it, and finally blocked the sword momentum.

Zuo Zhiheng closed his eyes tightly, pinched his hands, and recited the mantra desperately at a very fast speed at the corners of his mouth, and the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down and dripped down his feet, and they accumulated into a puddle in a short time.

Under the desperate urging of Zuo Zhiheng's Xuangong technique, a group of gold-armored soldiers exerted their strength at the same time, each holding a blade and striving to move upward, barely opening a gap in the Great Bright Sword. The Golden Helmet Mountain God got the opportunity, squeezed out from under the sword, moved forward step by step in the great light sword qi, and when he saw it, he walked in front of Luo Zhiqing, raised the sword, waved the divine whip, and smashed it towards Luo Zhiqing.

Luo Zhiqing's eyelids were lightly raised, and he praised "good skills", and the frequency of pinching the five fingers of his right hand suddenly accelerated, and it turned into a virtual shadow. I saw that the Great Light Sword suddenly converged, gradually became transparent, and slowly passed through the obstruction of the mountain god and the golden armor and golden soldiers, and directly pressed on the top of Zuo Zhiheng's head.

I don't know if it's the mountain god and the golden armor and the golden soldiers, or the great light sword is empty. Among them, only Zuo Zhiheng himself knows best.

Zuo Zhiheng's face was pale, he stopped chanting the incantation, and the phantom of the mountain god who had come to Luo Zhiqing's body and the golden armor and golden soldiers who were protecting him in front of him all froze in place, and then slowly turned into a faint star and dissipated back to their positions.

The battle ended in an extreme amount of time, and the winner was decided in a dozen breaths.

Zuo Zhiheng opened his eyes, looked at Luo Zhiqing on the opposite step, and said in a daze: "Sword intent?"

Luo Zhiqing nodded, although he won, there was no joy in his expression, but there was a deep disappointment.

Zuo Zhiheng stood in place for a long time, and said to Luo Zhiqing: "Huayun Pavilion Spirit Sword Pavilion Luo Dao Chief?

turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Ran: "Silver! 10,000 taels!"

Zuo Zhiheng paused and turned around: "I don't have that much silver." ”

Zhao Ran said disdainfully: "You dare to sign a contract without money? Is it a business with no capital?"

Zuo Zhiheng's face flushed: "I'll compensate you for something else...... It's not easy for me to refine this golden armor and golden soldier talisman, so I'll give you silver. ”

Zhao Ran turned his head and asked Luo Zhiqing, "Senior brother?"

Luo Zhiqing replied absentmindedly: "Not bad." ”

Zhao Ran said: "Okay, I'll let you take the talisman for silver, and give you a fair price, one thousand taels a piece." ”

Zuo Zhiheng endured his anger and didn't argue, a pile of talismans flew out of his sleeve, which was copied by Zhao Ran and sent to the storage wrench.

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