Seeing that King Beamon and Grand Elder Mo Luo had solemn faces, and were discussing with the "Sound Transmission Technique" below, Pan Zhuoxing said triumphantly: "King Beamon, are you afraid! If you know each other, it is better to hand over the 'water of life' I need as soon as possible, and I will consider sparing your life!"

Pan Zhuoxing's victorious momentum and actions are strong and oppressive.

Moreover, the atmosphere created by Pan Zhuoxing seemed to be as if King Beamon had fallen into his trap, putting a lot of pressure on King Beamon.

However, although he was very jealous in his heart, after all, King Beamon had experienced a hundred battles, not only would he not fall into passivity because of this, but he would let go of his hands and feet and fight the enemy with all his might!

"Boy, don't be quick to talk for a while!"

King Beamon glared at the Flying Feather Super Mecha, and said menacingly: "Wait for this king to tear off this shell, see if you still laugh out!"

"Hehe!" Pan Zhuoxing said contemptuously: "King Beamon, with your meager strength, it is simply a fantasy to want to tear open the shell of my treasure! Hmph! Don't you think it's ......?"

"Stop being verbose. ”

Xia Jingjun was impatient, interrupted Pan Zhuoxing's words, and while manipulating the mecha to retreat some distance, he urged: "Senior brother, hurry up and defeat King Beamon, let me see what the 'water of life' is like." ”

Seeing this, the Great Elder of Morlo, who was beside King Beamon, also hurriedly unfolded his body and avoided to the side.

"Oh! Okay. Pan Zhuoxing agreed, and calmly opened the protective shield of the Feiyu Super Mecha.

The protective shield of the Flying Feather Super Mecha has extremely strong protective ability, after activating this shield. Even an ordinary monk in the Yuan Shen period. Nor can it be in a short period of time. Breach the mech's shield.

Of course, if the Yuanshen Stage Monk had a powerful treasure weapon in his hand, it would be difficult to resist.

Because Pan Zhuoxing used medium-grade inferior spirit stones, the protective cover was very thick and showed a dark yellow color.

The shield can be enlarged and reduced at the same time, and under Pan Zhuoxing's intentional manipulation, the shield is reduced to only half a foot thick.

"Die!

Pan Zhuoxing shouted, manipulating the super laser battle axe held high by the mecha. From top to bottom, slash at King Beamon, who is ready to wait.

When the mecha wielded a laser battle axe and slammed down, it was like a mountain pressing on the top, bringing a whistling wind, and the momentum was very amazing.

"Come on!" King Beamon's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he was not afraid, waving his big sword treasure, turning his body slightly, avoiding the sharpness of the super laser battle axe, and slashing at the axe in front of the battle axe.

King Beamon's sword concentrated the essence of his whole body. Gather momentum and send the power of the Great Sword Treasure. Played to the extreme.

"Boom!"

A heavy loud bang, accompanied by an extremely strong shocking force, sounded in everyone's ears.

Circles of visible shock waves spread out in all directions, and the nearby flowers and trees were all broken and damaged, and none of them were spared.

I saw that the super laser battle axe, which was slashed by the big sword treasure weapon, broke off in front of it and fell to the ground.

After all, the Flying Feather Super Mecha was manipulated by someone, and it was far less flexible and changeable than King Beamon, and with just one blow, it fell behind.

"Okay!" Seeing that King Beamon had cut off the enemy's battle axe with just one blow, King Beamon's side, including Grand Elder Morrow, cheered loudly.

And Murong Bo, Lin Yidan and other monks were very worried, for fear that in just a few rounds, the seemingly powerful mecha would be cut to pieces by King Beamon.

In this case, their newly-raised hope will be ruthlessly dashed.

"Boy, you puppet, that's all there is to it!" King Beamon was unforgiving, and continued to swing the Great Sword Weapon, slashing at the Flying Feather Super Mecha.

Pan Zhuoxing didn't say a word, the super laser sword in his left hand and the damaged super laser battle axe in his right hand cooperated with King Beamon, who came over.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the earth kept shaking.

Under the powerful attack of King Beamon, Pan Zhuoxing manipulated the Flying Feather Super Mecha, staggering left and right, barely resisting, and no longer had the previous lightness and agility.

After a while, the Super Laser Battle Ax and the Super Laser Sword were all broken, and only a small section remained, held in the big hands of the mecha.

"Hahahaha! But that's it!" King Beamon laughed, and continued to swing the Great Sword Treasure with all his might, slashing at the armor of the Flying Feather Mecha.

Seeing that the armor body of the flying feather mecha was about to be slashed by the big sword treasure, Pan Zhuoxing's mind moved slightly, and he only heard the sound of "chirping" twice, and the two big wings of the mecha flapped twice, and he avoided the rapid attack of King Beamon and came to the air of more than twenty zhang.

King Beamon chased after him, rose up, followed him like a shadow, and continued to swing his great sword and slash at the mecha.

Unfortunately, although the flexibility of the mecha is not as good as that of King Bimon, it is far faster than King Bimon.

Under Pan Zhuoxing's control, the wings of the Flying Feather Mecha were constantly flapping, and they could always suddenly accelerate to avoid attacks at the moment when the Great Sword Treasure was on the way.

At this time, in the Confucian Righteous Qi Array, seeing that the enemy was deterred by the Feiyu Super Mecha and did not immediately attack, Shang Zhenyu and Duanmu Xuanxuan both put away their mechas, rose up, and suspended above the Righteous Qi Array to watch.

Seeing this, Murong Bo and Lin Yidan also came to the two of them and watched Pan Zhuoxing's table together.

Seeing that under the violent attack of King Beamon, only a small part of the two weapons controlled by Pan Zhuoxing was left, and they were chased and killed by King Beamon, and the two of them already had some bad faces, and they became even worse.

Of course, seeing Pan Zhuoxing so wolf-like, Duanmu Xuanxuan and Shang Zhenyu also frowned and were very dissatisfied.

Lin Yidan already knew at this time that Pan Zhuoxing was manipulating a mecha, and said to Shang Zhenyu: "Senior Brother Shang, I heard what Senior Nephew Li Huai said just now, your mecha is very powerful, and you should be able to defeat King Beamon.

However, why did Senior Brother Pan just dodge and not exert the powerful attack of the mecha?"

"Mecha! By the way, this is not a high-level puppet, but a mecha unique to the Flying Feather Sect!" Murong Bo on the side suddenly realized when he heard this, and pricked up his ears.

"Hehe!" Shang Zhenyu smiled bitterly and replied, "The power of our mecha is indeed very great, and it can defeat King Beamon.

However, although this kid is not young, he still likes to play. Looking at his current appearance, he must want to exhaust King Beamon, and then slowly clean it up!"

(Yesterday I was drowsy, and there was a big difference, but fortunately, there are not many people chasing this book, and I haven't been scolded by readers.)

It's just been revised and re-uploaded.

I'm a little glad that this book hasn't been heavily publicized and has not received more readers' attention, so I can update it slowly.

Keep up the good work!

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