Chapter 141: Red Dragon (Part 2)

Zhou Tengyun had already moved the killing machine, and the true yuan in his body was surging and the surface of his body was emitting a dark black light, which was so unique, either it was a practice or a refining of spiritual things.

Wang Dali opened his mouth and even said the rank and name of the spiritual object, Dark Edge Red Gold!

Yang Qing was shocked in his heart, the value of the spiritual things on the True Rank was above three hundred spirit stones, and although the Dao Law Seal was very few, it had a strong power of the Sect, which was not comparable to the state of the decay water purification lotus that weakened to the top grade of the True Rank.

The relationship between the two is like that of an ordinary person who is only healthy and a monk who has advanced cultivation, but is dying and has no breath.

For Zhou Tenghai's vigilance, he couldn't help but raise a layer, being hit by a spiritual object with a metal surname, which was no different from a magic weapon directly cutting the body, and the long stick in his hand intercepted the true yuan that could not be pounced.

"What, scared?"

Zhou Tengyun's chin was slightly high, and his tone was even more domineering.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I will kill you by mistake, and I will be punished to regret that it is not worth it!"

Wang Dali did not show weakness at all, and his voice was even more joking.

"It's your turn right away!"

Zhou Tengyun squinted his eyes and glanced at Yang Qing, who had not changed his expression, and threatened fiercely.

Then he leaned into his ear and said mockingly in a low voice, "I see that you two can live happily for a few days!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Qing's face, which had always remained calm, sank, and the suppressed killing intent surged wantonly.

"Boy, I'll be cheaper for you this time!"

Wang Dali threw down a sentence and took the lead towards the foot of the mountain, he would not fight with people in the cold iron ore area.

The coldness on Zhou Tengyun's face was fierce, fighting in the cold iron ore area, even if he killed someone, he could excuse it, but the other party walked towards the foot of the mountain, if he insisted on staying here, he would look timid, he was confident in his strength, and he followed without hesitation.

Yang Qing and Lu Zhen went together, and they didn't listen to the persuasion of the three, and they couldn't help but show violence in their eyes.

"Boom!"

Before the onlookers arrived, the two were already fighting together.

Zhou Tengyun's magic weapon is a dark golden long sword with a sword body that is only a finger wide and the tip of the sword occupies three points of the sword body, obviously this magic weapon has been tempered by him for a long time.

And Wang Dali is a long stick with two zhang, which is thicker than the wrist of ordinary people, not like the previous light red, but almost fiery red.

The two of them used medium-grade magic weapons, both of them were cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, and every time they exchanged blows, they were close to 10,000 catties, reaching the limit of the attack power possessed by ordinary Purple Mansion Realm monks.

"Huh!"

The finger wide long sword is extremely fast, the angle is tricky, and it exudes a sharp energy.

"Wow!"

Divide the soil and rocks on the ground!

"Boom!"

When the finger wide long sword collided with the fiery red long stick, the true yuan exploded at the same time.

Yang Qing's divine sense was released to take a closer look, these two were his enemies, and they had to understand their strength thoroughly. Zhou Tengyun has been in the Purple Mansion realm for a long time, and the true yuan is strong, and the dark edge red gold makes it extremely sharp, and it can cut the stones with only the true yuan that bursts out, and the shot is very vicious.

Wang Dali's fire surname Zhenyuan can't be compared with it, but the strength of the physical body is very strong, although the strength of the physical body and the power of the divine consciousness weapon are not easy to superimpose, but they can still overpower the other party in hard fighting, and the fire surname Zhenyuan makes the stick method even more fierce, and the long stick is like a layer of flame attached to it.

"Humph!"

Zhou Tenghai stepped back, snorted coldly in his nose, his eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand was aimed at Wang Dali.

"Whew!"

A small golden sword shadow shot out like an arrow!

Yang Qing saw all this clearly, and was shocked in his heart, such an attack, the golden sword shadow was very small, but it was only able to be issued by a Spiritual Realm monk, otherwise the Purple Mansion Realm monk would not be able to do it so condensed with only the true element, if he wanted to play it only with a spell, but the spell would take a certain amount of time to play, how could it be as if it was almost instantaneous.

This Dark Edge Red Gold can actually make the True Yuan Pure to such an extent.

"The sword shadow is quite condensed, and the long stick can be scattered, but is it too late at such a close distance" Yang Qing was thinking that if the sword shadow attacked him, he had some confidence to stop it, "If the meridians are intact and can be scattered, at this time...... Difficult!"

Even when the sword shadow appeared, Wang Dali was also preparing a spell, but it was about to take a step at night, and the fiery red palm had just been slapped, and the sword shadow was there.

"Boom!"

Fortunately, the fiery red, fan-sized palm slapped out of the sword shadow and hit one place, otherwise, it was not the palm that was penetrated, it might be the neck.

The sound of bones splitting, the sword shadow faded sharply, and after breaking through the palm, it rubbed its neck and slashed it, and a layer of skin was cut, and the fiery red palm was almost a flame, and it did not break away, leaving the big hand like a fan and slapping it towards Zhou Tengyun, who wanted to attack again.

At this time, the sword shadow couldn't stop the fiery red palm, and a large amount of dark golden true yuan burst out with a shake of his arm.

"Poof!"

The fiery red palm was beaten into a ball of fire, and the large cloud of dark golden true yuan also dissipated a lot, but it was still fighting.

"Woo......"

The fiery red long stick swept towards Zhou Tengyun's legs, only to see Wang Dali leaning short, picking up the magic weapon in his hand with half of his body, ignoring the ball of true yuan that came over.

At this moment, the enchantment was supported around the person's body at the same time, which was a defensive spell.

"Peng!"

Two roars, two attacks, two layers of enchantment broke at the same time.

"Poof!"

The two of them crushed a talisman at the same time, and the defensive enchantment rose again!

"Sword Rain!"

The dark golden true yuan gushed out, and quickly condensed into a Dao Dao sword shadow, although it was not as solid as the previous one, the number was above ten, and all the sword tips were pointed at one person!

"Red Dragon!"

Zhang Er's long stick 'poof' burst into flames, Wang Erli didn't care about the palm of the broken bones at all, held the stick with both hands, and pressed down angrily, and the long stick seemed to turn into a dragon formed by flames with angry shouting.

'Boom', 'Roar'

Red Dragon and Sword Rain hit at the same time!

"Boom!"

The burning flames made the sword shadow have a tendency to collapse, but the subsequent 'fire dragon' caused him to shatter with it, and with the sound of the true yuan colliding, the qi waves rolled.

The defensive barrier between the two is shattered again!

The difference is that Wang Dali was not injured again, and Zhou Tengyun threw the long sword with a finger width horizontally!

"Stop!

Several deacons who rushed to watch stopped Wang Dali, who continued to attack and had a fierce face

"Wow, wow!"

Zhou Tengyun stepped on his feet, stood dangerously and did not fall, and his sword-holding arm trembled violently, full of humiliation. "If I were to fly ...... Wind Sect"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't want to fight again!" Wang Dali interrupted impatiently.

"Hmph!" Zhou Tengyun's teeth rattled.

He knew that if the two of them rose into the air to fight, the other party's speed was far inferior to him, but at this time, his arms were numb as if they were lost. If you want to repair it with the true element, it will take at least an hour, and when the two of them fly, the distance can't solve the problem, and if the distance is far, the power of the 'Sword Rain' will drop a lot, although it will cause a stalemate, but he will not be defeated.

"I'll look for you again!" Zhou Tengyun saw the bloody palm, and his expression eased slightly.

"Haha, waste!" Wang Dali laughed, "You are just like him, you are all waste! Eh boy, don't forget not to return to the stage, there is still a month and a half, don't be scared to pee your pants then!"

Yang Qing was shocked by the speed at which Wang Dali's strength had increased, and replied coldly, "I've been waiting for a long time!"

"Eh, what a deacon, you are too comfortable to be a deacon, such a spiritual creature is really bad for you" Wang Dali pointed at Yang Qing, and said loudly sarcastically at Zhou Tengyun, whose humiliation was gradually fading.

Immediately, he casually shook off the blood on his hands, pushed everyone away and swaggered away!

Zhou Tengyun was ridiculed like this, his face was red and white, and he stared at the back as strong as a bear with resentment, and then gritted his teeth and glanced at Yang Qing who was frowning and thinking, and hated the two of them to the extreme, "Get out of me!"

An angry shout caused everyone to be dissatisfied, but they didn't want to anger it at this time, and they scattered with low curses in their mouths.

In addition to Zhou Tenghai and several deacons with different looks, there are only four Yang Qing.

"The power of the red dragon ......"

Yang Qing glanced at Zhou Tengyun casually, and left with Lu Zhen and the others, estimating the power of this last stick in his heart.

Wang Dali's one-arm strength is about 5,000 catties, which is about the same as his own, but his own strength is difficult to exert himself, and he even hits the attack spell of the fire surname with the strength of his arms.

Whether it was Zhou Tengyun or Wang Dali, their strength was far superior to that of ordinary Purple Mansion Realm monks, and the gap between them and the monks of the Spirit Determination Realm was not too big.

Lu Zhen and the three of them were completely shocked by the fight between the two, and they surrounded Yang Qing with anxious expressions, wanting to speak and stopping.

"Wang Dali's strength has increased so much!" Yang Qing said worriedly. "This blow is more than 25,000 catties!"

Three years ago, Wang Dali's strength was stronger than that of ordinary monks who had just entered the Purple Mansion Realm, and the reason was that his physical strength was strong, and it was also because of this reason that he was stuck in the Knowing Sea Realm because his dantian was tough with the tempering of his physical body.

Therefore, he did not dare to continue refining his physical body, but focused on opening up the Purple Mansion. After he broke through to the Purple Mansion Realm, he could refine his physical body unscrupulously, and his strength increased rapidly, with an attack power close to that of a monk in the early stage of Spiritual Determination.

Of course, this is not without drawbacks, the drawbacks are that he tempers his body to increase his weight several times, and when the imperial weapon flies, the weight of the magic weapon doubles, and the speed will be doubled.

If he fought with the Qi Refining Cultivator's Imperial Weapon in the air, he would be pressed and beaten by the opponent due to his sluggish body, and he would not be able to get close to the other party.

This is also the reason why the Qi refining and body refining cultivators, if they cultivate hard, their strength will be very strong in the early stage, and they will gradually be quickly left behind by the pure Qi refining cultivators.

Moreover, no matter how hard he worked, he was like the monks next to him, and there were only twelve hours a day, and in the end, both systems were only scratching the surface, and the gap became insurmountable.

However, he is much better than Yang Qing, he can't fly with weapons or spells, and his only advantage is the control and use of power. Moreover, due to the disappearance of the meridians of the whole body, without aggravating the injury, the strength of the right arm that can be used is only about 1,000 catties, and the strength of the whole body that can be used except for the arms when the beast is transformed is only 5,000 catties.

The strength of the soul is still that high, it's not that the control and use of power has been reduced, but the current body doesn't allow him to use so much.