Chapter Ninety-Four: Thunder Sounds in the Building

"Huh, someone is following!"

After the tea, Xu Hong, who had not walked far from the "Qingshui Spiritual City", had just summoned the "high-level magic sword", and was about to fly away from the sky, but his eyebrows were raised, and after the current body was slightly sluggish, he stepped on the magic sword quietly, as if he was visiting the scenery, and kept away from the "Qingshui Spiritual City" at a uniform speed.

Suddenly, the kung fu of the two pillars of incense was fleeting.

"Your Excellency, after following for so long, it's time to rest, right?"

All the way to the front, swept into the sky above a forest, Xu Hong, the "magic sword" under his feet, his body suddenly stopped, and then, he looked back, was silent for a moment, and shouted faintly towards the black dots that appeared faintly in the distance.

"Hey...... , to be able to participate in the "Qingshui Auction Palace" event, presumably the net worth should be quite expensive! However, after you are killed, all of them are old man's!"

Xu Hongyao's shouting fell, but after two or three breaths, a thin old man in a gray robe who exuded the cultivation of the "late stage of foundation building" realm quickly appeared clearly in Xu Hong's field of vision.

At the same time, with the appearance of the gray-robed old man, a hoarse and sinister smile like a crow's cry also spread out, since this place is deep and secluded, and there are no outsiders present, the gray-robed old man does not mind killing the prey that has been hanging in front of him for a long time.

"Oh, then, it's up to your Excellency!"

Facing the gray-robed old man who was overflowing with the aura of cultivation in the "late stage of foundation building" all over his body, Xu Hong was not afraid, and while he replied coldly, the red light in his hand flashed, and the "top-level high-grade magic sword" given by the hall master of the "Alchemy Hall" "Gu Changfeng" had already turned into a rainbow light, shooting towards the gray-robed old man more than twenty zhang away.

"Sneer......"

"Bell!"

Seeing Xu Hong's move, the gray-robed old man who was not doing anything was moved, and he also summoned a "top-level magic sword", and greeted it casually, and in an instant, he only heard a sneering sound, the sword qi in the air was vertical and horizontal, and the two top-level magic swords came and went suddenly, piercing and stabbing through, and exchanged several times, and each shot back.

"It's the "top-level high-grade magic sword"! Okay, good, in this way, the old man doesn't have to buy it anymore, but it is enough to save a huge amount of money of 30,000 spirit stones, and he can participate in the "Qingshui Auction Palace", and he is really worth a lot of money!"

After a few breaths of effort, with the "top-level medium-grade magic sword", he could only have the upper hand, and the gray-robed old man who could not really help Xu Hong, the flying sword under his feet moved forcibly to dodge and dodge, and then, as soon as he stopped his body, he stared closely at the "top-level high-grade magic sword" that flowed towards Xu Hong's palm, and his eyes flashed with greed.

You must know that the "top-level high-grade magic sword" is worth 30,000 spirit stones, even if it is a "foundation building peak" monk who has no windfall, if he does not have many years of savings, it is difficult to have it, and the gray-robed old man has robbed several times, but he just made up a "top-level medium magic sword", but he can't imagine that the young man in front of him who has not yet reached the "middle stage of foundation building" realm has such a treasure.

Even though people with such a net worth generally have the support of power, but after weighing it, the gray-robed old man who was determined to seize treasures and resources was far away, and he did not want to give up the fat sheep in front of him, his gloomy gaze turned, staring at the young face in front of him, and continued fiercely.

"It's a pity, even if you hide a little bit of divine power, you still can't escape death!"

"Brother Rayfa?mecha transformation!"

However, the cruel voice of the gray-robed old man had not yet fallen, and with Xu Hong, who was surprised, a low shout came out, and under the color change of the "gray-robed old man", a bright silver brilliance erupted from Xu Hong's body, and then enveloped Xu Hong as a whole.

"Click......

The next moment, when Yinhua disappeared instantly, Xu Hong's body surface was already covered with a layer of bright silver metal shell, and at the same time, a powerful aura that belonged to the "middle stage of foundation building" monk was unique to Xu Hong's body, which covered the carapace, and rose up, and just by the appearance, he knew that the "six-star mecha" that had been successfully promoted had a strong defense.

After realizing that the "gray-robed old man" was a thunder attribute monk, Xu Hong moved his mind, so that he was in the "early stage of foundation building", and he could use the thunder method to pull the third type of "thunder sound" of "Thunder Beast Roar" to help break through the bottleneck and enter the "middle stage of foundation building"!

"Hmm, in the middle of foundation building! Hmph, after a short period of improvement and cultivation, the old man will see how long you can hold on!"

Looking at Xu Hong, whose breath soared to the realm of "Middle Stage of Foundation Building", the gray-robed old man's expression was quite ugly, and then, as if he had thought of something, he fixed his mind, snorted gloomily, and the thunder attribute spiritual power in his body surged, and he controlled the "top-level medium magic sword" and attacked again.

"Bell!"

"Bell!", "Bell!"......

In an instant, bursts of gold and iron resonated one after another, the "gray-robed old man" was a monk in the "late stage of foundation building" realm after all, and at this time he was going all out, Rao is Xu Hong used the "mecha transformation", with the cultivation of the "middle stage of foundation building" realm, and he was also fiercely suppressed and succumbed to the inferior position.

Not long after, Xu Hong's body was more polished than the bright silver carapace of the "high-level and high-grade" magic weapon, and there were a few scratches, although they were all faint and shallow, but they also showed the strength of the late-stage foundation building monk holding the "top-level medium magic sword".

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In a trance, the "lower grade spirit stones" in the energy furnace had already consumed hundreds of them, and Xu Hong, who maintained the "middle stage of foundation building" realm, could only passively act under the suppression of the thunder attribute spiritual power of the gray-robed old man's "late stage of foundation building" realm, slowly consuming the "Five Aggregates Treasure Ding spiritual power" in his body, which was gradually decreasing.

"Ryo!"

"Rumble ......"

I don't know how long it will be, when the remaining spiritual power in Xu Hong's dantian is less than one percent in its heyday, Xu Hong, who has been suppressed for a long time, finally made a mutation, raised his head and let out a rumbling roar, for a while, like winter thunder and trembling, the sound waves rolling, deafening extremely.

With Xu Hong's long howl, the magic power was no longer retained, and the "Twelve Stacks of Fireball Technique" was guided by divine thoughts, and shot out, and the "Red Orange Flame Ball" containing a rich aura, with more than twice the powerful power, forced the "gray-robed old man" to slow down his offensive for the first time, and his expression changed drastically.

"Ten...... , Twelve Stacks of Flames!"

"Poof!"

However, under the long-term fight, with the help of Xu Hong, who was suppressed by the thunder Dao technique performed by the "gray-robed old man", the third form of the secret of "Thunder Beast Roar" - "Thunder Sound", was finally triggered, and then, the shackles of the "early stage of foundation building" realm were suddenly loosened under the internal swing of Huanghuang Thunder Yin.

At the same time, it seems that a layer of vertical diaphragm in the body has quietly broken open, and the spiritual power that was originally stranded in the "early stage of foundation building" consummation realm suddenly flowed rapidly, and then, with the momentum of Mo Kepei's control, he actually crossed the shackles in one fell swoop and entered the ranks of monks in the "middle stage of foundation building" realm.

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