Chapter Seventy-Three: The Spirit Implements Might
The monk surnamed Kuang's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "I hope Senior Brother Zhao is not boasting. If not, I'm afraid that this battle will soon be decided!"
After saying this, the middle-aged man slapped a dark yellow animal skin talisman on his body, activated a dark yellow protective light shield, protected his body, and then said a little reluctantly: "This is the Yellow Sky Thick Earth Talisman, one of the strongest defensive capabilities in the foundation building period talisman, the price is really not cheap, for the sake of high-grade spirit stones, I am willing to use it." ”
"Oh, is this piece of high-level spiritual power so attractive to Your Excellency?" Zhao Di also took more than a dozen defensive talismans on his body, but they were all talismans from the Qi refining period, and at the same time, he took out a translucent blue high-grade water spirit stone, and played with it carelessly.
In doing so, he intended to attract the attention of the other party. Sure enough, after the other party saw the high-grade spirit stone, he could no longer pretend to be calm, revealing an extremely exaggerated greedy look!
With a "whoosh", Zhao Di waved his hand, and a small silver-white sword broke through the air and stabbed at the other party. And the middle-aged monk was not slow to react, his sleeves shook at the same time, and six red needle-like magic weapons of an inch size flew out and struck at the silver sword.
"Flying needle magic weapon!" Zhao Di was secretly shocked when he saw the magic weapon sacrificed by the other party, and at the same time manipulated the silver and white sword, and whispered: "Points!"
When the silver sword was about to collide with the flying needle, it suddenly turned into two small swords, one long and one short, bypassing the flying needle and stabbing at the middle-aged monk from both sides.
"Male and female double swords!" the middle-aged monk shouted in slight surprise, and his reaction was not slow, each sending two flying needles to attack each silver sword, and at the same time, two flying needles stabbed at Zhao Di.
Zhao Di was very afraid of this extremely fast and unguardable flying needle magic weapon, and took out the ice and fire shield and put it in front of him to protect it.
At this time, the two swords of the cadre general and Mo Xie had already collided with several flying needles, making a crisp "ding" metal impact sound. These seemingly light flying needles actually swung the two flying swords more than a foot away!
Zhao Di was secretly shocked, this flying needle was not only extremely fast, but also powerful and not to be underestimated, if it hit him directly, it would be impossible to resist it with just an ordinary high-grade magic weapon and a defensive light shield during the Qi refining period.
At this time, the middle-aged man's heart was not calm, these flying needles were his most cherished treasures, and they were also the most proud works of his life. Originally, there were thirteen flying needles in this set, known as the Red Cloud Thirteen Needles, and when used together, some formations could be discharged, and some magic arrays could be exerted, which was infinitely useful. It's a pity that his divine sense is limited, and he can only control six pieces at most, and if he has more, he is in a hurry, and it is difficult to control it freely. Even so, the power of these six red flying needles is very powerful, and they are all very rare among the best magic weapons. The best magic weapon with slightly inferior material, if it is pierced a few times by this flying needle, it will be pierced out of a large hole at the heavy level, and leave some shallow marks at the light level. But the other party's two male and female swords that seemed to be refined from bloodshot silver as the main material were not mixed with any kind of precious materials, and they were not afraid of the piercing attack of this flying needle.
And after Zhao Di took out the Ice and Fire Shield, the middle-aged man was even more taken aback, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't help shouting: "Medium-grade spirit equipment!
The so-called second-order medium-grade spirit tool refers to the spirit tool that can be inlaid with two medium-grade spirit stones, which consumes more spirit stones, and its power is also a few points stronger than that of ordinary medium-grade spirit tools.
Although Zhao Di's general Mo Ye Feiwu was unpredictable, one would merge into one, and the other would split and attack, but he could never get rid of the flying needle with better speed and flexibility. Moreover, the material of this flying needle is really very strong, even if the silver sword slashes at the flying needle with all its strength, it still can't be smashed.
And his ice and fire shield is not very flexible, but it can stimulate a red and white, inner and outer two layers of circular light shields with a diameter of about one zhang, protecting his whole body, and the flying needle magic weapon cannot be broken for a while.
After such a first-round encounter, a stalemate was formed in which no one could help the other party for a while.
If this development continues, it is time to compete for spiritual power. According to common sense, the cultivation of middle-aged men is higher than that of Zhao Di, and their spiritual power is more sufficient. However, he manipulated six flying needle magic weapons, and the spiritual power consumed was very huge. However, Zhao Di only consumed spiritual power on the male and female swords, and the ice and fire shield only consumed the spiritual power of the spirit stone. Therefore, Zhao Di's spiritual power consumption was a little less than that of the other party, and he still had high-grade spirit stones in his hand, so no matter how he looked at it, if he continued like this, it would be extremely disadvantageous to the middle-aged monk.
The middle-aged man obviously saw this as well, and with a ruthless heart, he even stabbed the six flying needles at the protective light shield inspired by the ice and fire shield despite the attack of the male and female swords. He wants to take advantage of the protection of the "Yellow Sky Thick Earth Talisman" to replace defense with offense, and take the lead in breaking through the opponent's defense and killing the opponent.
Sure enough, under the full attack of the six flying needle magic weapons, the outer layer of white defensive light could not be covered by violent shaking, and it looked like it would collapse at any time. And the mid-level ice spirit stone embedded in the ice and fire shield is gradually consuming the spiritual power in it at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhao Di was not in a hurry, but used his male and female swords to attack the dark yellow light shield that the Yellow Sky Thick Earth Talisman had turned into. Under the incessant slashing of the twin swords, the aura of this light mask was slowly dimming.
Both sides were attacking with all their might, but the six flying needles were obviously more powerful, and in terms of the speed at which they could break through the defenses, they seemed to be slightly superior.
Seeing this, the middle-aged monk was overjoyed, but at this moment, Zhao Di suddenly stopped the attack of the male and female swords, and instead took out two treasures in a row.
One is a multi-inch large silver mirror that emits a little bit of blue light, and the other is a transparent bone bow that exudes a faint cold light all over the body, and there is also a mid-level ice attribute spirit stone inlaid in the bow frame!
The other party actually had so many ice attribute mid-rank spirit stones! The middle-aged monk had no choice but to vomit blood! You must know that the value of a mid-grade ice spirit stone could be equivalent to twenty or thirty ordinary five-element attribute mid-rank spirit stones, and the value of two middle-grade ice spirit stones was equivalent to the entire net worth of a foundation building monk who had been cultivating for many years!
What made him even more devastated was that the blue silver mirror in Zhao Di's hand turned out to be a very rare auxiliary superlative magic weapon. At this time, Zhao Di was manipulating the silver mirror, spewing out a pillar of turquoise light with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl. This pillar of light swept on the three flying needles, and it actually caused the three flying needles to suddenly lose control and stop motionless in the air!
At this moment, Zhao Di was already holding a transparent bone bow, and as soon as he pulled the bowstring, a cold aura suddenly condensed on the bowstring, forming seven or eight ice picks more than one foot long. The power of each ice pick is equivalent to the "Ice Pick Technique" spell issued by a high-level monk who cultivates ice attribute exercises during the Qi refining period. As soon as Zhao Di pulled and loosened, seven or eight ice picks shot towards the middle-aged monk.
If it was only seven or eight ice picks, then the middle-aged monk's Yellow Sky Thick Earth Talisman could naturally resist it. But Zhao Di kept pulling the bowstring, and the ice picks more than a foot long swept towards the middle-aged monk in waves, which suddenly made his frightened face bloodless!
Under the desperate urging of the middle-aged monk, the three flying needles locked by the turquoise pillar of light finally showed signs of loosening. But at this time, the power of the Yellow Sky Thick Earth Talisman was finally exhausted, and in the face of the tide of ice picks, the middle-aged monk couldn't care about the flying needle magic weapon, and could only inject all the remaining spiritual power into a wooden card-shaped magic weapon, forming a huge wooden shield, which was struggling to support. At this time, he no longer had the flat expression that everything was under control, but a look of panic and extreme fear.
"Senior Brother Zhao, the villain knows that he is wrong, the villain swears to the demon in his heart, never tell what happened today, and beg the junior brother to spare the villain's life. Isn't the junior brother quite talented in refining, the villain has been refining for many years, and there are some unique features, which can be handed over to the junior brother, just ask the junior brother to let the villain go...... "The spiritual power is about to run out, but the other party still has a steady stream of offensives, and the middle-aged monk at this time finally couldn't help but beg for mercy."
Zhao Di didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and after pulling the bowstring a few times in a row, he then manipulated the cadre in the air to attack Mo Ye with two swords from the side, and in one fell swoop, the middle-aged monk who was caught off guard was cut into several pieces!
"Only the dead can keep secrets!" Zhao Di put away all the magic weapons and spiritual tools, and said coldly in his heart.
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