I rub, I rub, I rub!

Li Chao's brain capacity is about to explode, and now this strange style of painting seems to be slapping the face with the real destiny and counterattacking the routine of life.

"What's wrong, unhappy?"

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay......."

Ruan Xin saw that Li Chao's face was not good, and couldn't help but care about it, and with Li Chao's sigh, Zhao Yan's face was full of black clouds on the field, and his hands were even more creaky.

"Zhao Ming, do you think I won't know what you've done in the past three years, but do you know that the more you are like this, the more I hate you!"

"Since the eldest brother knows, he should understand that I have no malicious intentions. ”

Zhao Ming put away the shaking fan and slapped it on his other hand again and again, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and even became solemn.

Zhao Yan's face became a little hideous: "No malice, your charity is the biggest insult to me in my opinion!"

“......”

While speaking, Zhao Yan couldn't help but move, and with the transformation of the spiritual energy, the spiritual power suddenly turned into a high-speed flame, heading straight for Zhao Ming.

It stands to reason that if a monk is in the Qi training period, he can master the aura proficiently, and after transforming it into spiritual power, he can form a qi energy to control and transform at will, and convert the qi into a weapon such as an air sword to attack the offensive, and once he breaks through the foundation, he can form a magic attack with attribute properties.

Just like in the martial arts period of the Li Dynasty, at the beginning, at most, the internal force was transformed into an air sword, which could only appear in the form of flames after the foundation was built, and there was a gradual process in this.

At a realm like Zhao Yan who was in the early stage of the tenth order of Qi cultivation, the flames of the qi sword form emitted were enough to prove how much potential he contained.

But at this time, Zhao Ming didn't have a surprised expression at all, only a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as the qi sword with fire attributes advanced from afar, the fan in his hand swung in the air, and under the several rotations of the body, the fan formed a strong air flow, and it actually extinguished the flames.

"Big brother, we are brothers, so how can we give alms. ”

"Good brother, while constantly suppressing me, and secretly treating me like a beggar, in your heart, you just treat me as a dispensable plaything to satisfy your vanity. ”

Treating others with oneself is the best portrayal of Zhao Yan now, as Bai Wuchang said, the reason why Zhao Yan, who was standing above the clouds at the beginning, was occasionally good to Zhao Ming, was just to satisfy his vanity, and at the same time to show his good side in front of outsiders.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Zhao Yan's body suddenly turned, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from the field, and in less than a second, the person had already arrived behind Zhao Ming, and a resentful fire fist hit him directly.

Wind belongs to wood, cold belongs to water, heat belongs to fire, wet belongs to earth, and dry belongs to gold, Zhao Ming is originally a wood and metal spiritual root, and the spiritual root of the wood attribute is redundant metallic, so it has a great advantage over other attributes in terms of speed.

As for metallic nature, it is relatively rare, it can be said that it is even no less than a single attribute of the spiritual root, and the monk who can possess metallic nature can be said to be the only one who does not need to mutate, or combine several spells to produce thunder spells.

Zhao Yan's speed was fast, Zhao Ming's speed was even faster, and with the swing of a gust of wind, Zhao Ming had already taken dozens of steps back and turned to face Zhao Yan.

"Big brother really doesn't care about brotherhood at all?"

"Ha, brother, today my strength is restored, and you will be called a brother and a brother, what is the use of such a brother coming!"

With Zhao Yan's loud shout, several powerful qi swords with faint flames shot towards Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming waved a shaking fan in mid-air, and the two of them suddenly trembled.

And at this moment, the more Li Chao looked at it, the more he felt that there was a problem.

Zhao Yan is obviously a single fire attribute spirit root, just now the spirit stone shows that Zhao Yan has no metallic body, his body contains the power of thunder and lightning, if Zhao Yan has a certain metallic nature in his body, it is needless to say, but the spirit stone can't find out that Zhao Yan has metallicness in his body, which is too incredible.

If you want to know what attribute of the spiritual root in the body, you can naturally use the spell of that attribute effortlessly, and its power can be doubled, or even several times stronger, it all depends on the individual's physique.

If you want to practice other spells, often because of the lack of power, you can only use them as an auxiliary or combine some spells to achieve the effect of mutation.

It is obvious that Zhao Yan is not in the foundation building period now, and he can't practice fire spells, so he can't talk about practicing other spells at all.

The spirit stone will definitely not be wrong, and there will be no problems with Zhao Yan's body, so the problem will definitely be with Zhao Ming.

"How did this kid make Zhao Yan have metallicness in his body, but he didn't show anything? ”

With questions, Li Chao's eyes became more concerned, but the object of attention had changed from Zhao Yan to Zhao Ming.

Zhao Yan and Zhao Ming on the field are inseparable, one moves like a dragon, slowly like the wind, and the other is a fire dance and crazy sand, full of domineering.

I have to say that the duel in this world is different from the martial arts world, which is generally a distant magic attack, even if it is occasionally hand-to-hand combat, that move is extremely simple, and the moves are often full of spiritual power, with compressed spiritual power to strafe around, and the destructive power can be said to be full.

The two danced vigorously, and the surroundings of the venue were even more in a mess.

Boom, boom, boom –

Bang, bang, bang-

Zhao Yan was furiously bombarded, and they were all defused by Zhao Ming one by one, but at this moment, Li Chao suddenly found that an imperceptible smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, and they were also a little strange.

Suddenly, after Zhao Yan threw another punch, his steps suddenly changed in the air, and his body suddenly retreated, Zhao Ming shook his fan, fanned his spiritual power a little forward, and stabbed Zhao Yan's chest.

Zhao Yan suddenly laughed: "Zhao Ming, although I hate my father for being ruthless, the person I hate the most is still you, so you are dead!"

How could Zhao Yan not remember who secretly mixed the best pills into his food when he was most helpless......

Who is it when you want to give up, who is making things difficult and sneering at yourself in every possible way.......

Who is the one who is in the middle of nowhere, who is the one who causes the trouble, so that the people of the town still remember their good ......

But all this made Zhao Yan feel that it was a pitiful charity and a great insult to himself.

"I, Zhao Yan, don't need charity and mercy, don't need ......"

With a loud shout, Zhao Yan was on one side of his body, and he could dodge Zhao Ming's fan, carrying all his anger and hatred, and the steely fire fist hit Zhao Ming's chest hard.