Chapter Twenty-Six: All for Profit

"You... You," Zheng Guang's face turned crimson, and he turned a little purple: "You pair of dogs and men..."

Before Zheng Guang finished speaking, Wang Fatzi snorted coldly: "Feixian has become my person last night, she served very comfortably this morning, uncle, I am in a good mood, I don't care about your words, let me go." ”

There was nothing wrong with the words, and Zhao Qing couldn't refute it, so he could only blush and act as an ostrich, but in the ears of others, it became another meaning.

Zheng Guang's anger turned into hatred, the exercises in his body seemed to be a little out of control, and his eyes were red: "Dead fat man, I have written down this hatred, let's go!"

Go, not because he wants to return to Zhao Qing, but it's useless to come back, he has a technique that needs to use Zhao Qing's physique.

So at the beginning, Zheng Guang took a fancy to Zhao Qing at a glance, and he had to get his hands on it, but now because he was too far away, beyond the induction distance of the exercises, after listening to Wang Fatzi's words, he mistakenly thought that the things he needed were gone.

I was angry in my heart, and I only blamed him for the fact that the exercise was almost hot and missed the time.

The son of the Great Elder of the Blood Demon Sect has never lacked beautiful women. Wang Fatzi can resist the temptation of Zhao Qing, Zheng Guang, a person who is used to playing with beautiful women, will really fall in love at first sight, and he must marry? No matter what, it doesn't matter.

Wang Fatzi doesn't care about his feelings, a person who has already offended, what does it matter if he offends again. Looking into the distance, a large number of people gathered around, and it seemed that the person who should have come had finally arrived.

"Demon Buddha, dare to fight with me?" Chen Xiao, the god of fire, slowly walked out of the crowd, today, he was wearing armor and holding a thick sword, and he was full of murderous intent.

After meeting with several elders, the master said that this battle can be done, you can borrow magic weapons for him to use, and it is good to solve a competitor in advance, tomorrow he will be the first, and he will definitely be the target of siege. It doesn't matter if the mana consumption is too large, the elixir is enough.

The elders said that this battle is going to go, and after winning, he will send magic weapons and women, which can add up to allow him to be armed to the teeth, and the minimum requirement is to seriously injure Wang Fatzi;

Chen Xiao himself said that everyone may lose both, and if they don't fight, they should go to him to form an alliance. Everyone said that half of the benefits would be given first, and if he lost, it would go to him, provided that Wang Fatzi was seriously injured.

So, Chen Xiao came, and came with murderous intent.

Wang Fatzi is wearing a Taoist robe today, it is a matter of life and death, and it is good to add any bit of defense. His hand let go of Zhao Qing's waist, and he walked towards Chen Xiao step by step alone.

The shield light had already been opened close to the body, and the spirit locks came out one by one with the footsteps of the fat man, and began to rotate around the fat man, one gold and one red, two colors.

Not big, not too small, just like an iron chain. Fighting is the most important thing to hone skills, and it is not an exaggeration to describe Wang Fatzi with a change a day, there are not many spells, just use them and like them. The main thing is that you have to learn quickly, because fat people are lazy.

Chen Xiao, who was standing in the distance, was a little embarrassed, because Wang Fatzi walked slowly, and the iron chain ring around him was getting bigger and bigger, so he always felt a little weak when he waited like this.

Isn't it time for him to make a big move, and wait for Wang Fatzi to get close before casting a spell, will there be no chance? A flame lit up from him, and then lit up his whole body. Man, like the god of fire, descended.

The footsteps jumped, the speed exploded, and the whole person broke away from the ground and scraped through the air. With the swing of the thick sword, the air was ignited.

Chen Xiao's eyes froze, and the thick sword in his hand came out of his hand, with a raging fire, and approached Wang Fatzi.

Wang Fatzi stepped up, and the whole person ejected into the air, like a big iron ball. Immediately afterwards, the thick sword landed with fire, and there was an explosion of 'boom!', and there was a sea of fire around it, and the thick sword seemed to be torn apart in this explosion.

Wang Fatzi paused in the air, pushed his hands apart to the sides, and shouted 'Turn!', and the entire chain pimple quickly rotated and expanded, like a spinning tornado, and Chen Xiao, who was not too far away, was included in it.

Chen Xiao dodged the impact of the iron chain in the tornado, and in a few quick flashes, he had already fallen back to the ground. The magic trick in his hand was pinched, and 10 small swords with fire rose in the sea of fire that exploded, shooting directly at Wang Fatzi, who was standing in the air.

Feixian Zhao Qing looked at it with some envy, the thick sword in Chen Xiao's hand was the famous weapon of the Great Elder: the Ten Yang Sword, a medium-grade combination magic weapon, and its power was close to the top grade.

The Great Elder was really willing to take it out for Chen Xiao to use, unlike her master, who never gave her anything good, the only low-grade flying sword, or she desperately saved money and exchanged it with others, and the quality was still the worst in the lower grade...

Wang Fatzi's flying ability is not very good, it is good to stop in the air, but it is not very neat to fly. The 10 swords under his feet almost capsized the boat, and he hurriedly closed the spirit lock to defend, and then began to make a forced landing on the ground.

Wang Fatzi's forced landing was not vertical, but selective and directional, and it was the lake next to the Demon Buddha Palace. According to Wang Fatzi's idea, water and fire are mutually controlled, and fighting there should be a little advantage. This is also the reason why Wang Fatzi does not go out

It's just that the idea is beautiful, there was an accident in the process, the attributes of the Ten Yang Sword and Chen Xiao are combined, and the power is surprisingly great, and the iron chain of Wang Fatzi's spirit lock is a little unbearable.

Halfway through, Wang Fatzi was forced to land. is still grounded, this is his territory. In the sky, he is just a goose.

The Ten Yang Sword came after him, although Chen Xiao did not practice the way of the Sword Immortal, but the sword of the other people was good, powerful, and the mana was still high, much stronger than the Flying Immortal Zhao Qing, there was no need for too many fancy, the straight sword was enough for the fat man to drink a pot.

Wang Fatzi mobilized mana, his hands were gold and red, full of majestic and vast energy, simple and rough palms, strong palms, a large amount of mana gathered to his hands, as long as you are not afraid that the meridians will not be able to bear it, then infuse it to your heart's content.

That is to say, you can infuse mana endlessly, but in fact, this palm technique is too crude, and when the mana is infused to a certain level, it will begin to leak uncontrollably, and the more mana is entered, the bigger and faster the leakage will be, which is the best choice for self-dissipation.

Of course, Wang Fatzi has researched, in order to quickly mobilize mana to his hands, this exercise gave up the precise control of mana, not to mention the damage to the meridians along the way, the air leakage has always existed, but it is not obvious at the beginning.

There are so many disadvantages, of course, the power is usable, and the most important thing is that it is used for emergency response, and this palm technique is launched very quickly.

As for the meridian damage, I'm sorry, Wang Fatzi chose to load the skill card outside, and the mana went through the card's self-constructed meridians, and the mana with different attributes never clashed in the body.

With the swing of both palms, the Ten Yang Swords that followed were knocked away one by one. Although the body of the sword was not damaged, the fire on it had dimmed.

But Wang Fatzi couldn't be happy, Chen Xiao stayed in the air unharmed, leisurely and safe, so consuming, Wang Fatman was a little hanging.