Chapter Ninety-Eight: Barcelono's Fire Crystal Armor

Li Jian didn't expect that Xu Yin would dare to be so strong under the premise that Cao Cheng became an inner disciple, so his breath couldn't help but stagnate.

"Xu Yin, do you dare?" Li Jianse was inward-looking.

Xu Yin didn't bother to pay attention to him, "One, two......"

Smack!

Behind Li Jian, a figure suddenly turned out and appeared with a slap. Cao Cheng walked in front of Li Jian, looked at Xu Yin and said, "Senior Sister Xu Yin is really resourceful and brave, she can guess my intentions, and she will beat me." Is this a provocation?"

"A provocation is a provocation. Xu Yin did not show weakness, stretched out her hand and said, "Please give advice to Senior Brother Cao." ”

As the leader of a small team, Xu Yin naturally has to take responsibility when facing problems, otherwise she will not be able to establish her prestige.

Sure enough, Xu Yin came forward, and Luo Jiang obviously saw that Zhang Lei and Zhou Shan were relieved and confident. Even Luo Jiang was extremely satisfied with Xu Yin's performance.

"What arrogance!"

Cao Cheng's face was cold, his eyes swept around in this small team, and when he saw Luo Jiang, his face was cold again, "Sure enough, it's an arrogant team, Xu Yin is crazy, and the people below are even more crazy." And you, kid, are simply arrogant and incomparable. When you told them that you were going to surpass me in three years, my people heard it and told me, and I just listened to it as a joke. There's still a year left, do you want to step on me?"

"Ha Lu Ha!" Li Jian laughed behind Cao Cheng, "An outer disciple still dares to argue with an inner disciple?"

The corners of Luo Jiang's mouth twitched, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense, the whole person had already rushed up, and shouted in his mouth: "Senior Sister Xu Yin, I will be the pioneer for you first, and if it doesn't work, you will go again." ”

Green bull top horns!

Luo Jiangyi did not use the method of a monk, but martial arts hand-to-hand combat, but now he used the first form of Qingniu Boxing, which was close to perfection, and the momentum was terrifying.

Luo Jiang only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and a big iron lump could be smashed flat.

Cao Cheng swung out a red spiritual power, forming a curtain of fire, and a pair of horns as clear as substance just came up, and both of them collapsed and returned to invisible.

This shows the gap between the monk's means and the warrior's means, Cao Cheng just waved his hand, but Luo Jiang used almost all the strength of his fist.

"Childish!"

Cao Cheng said disdainfully, followed by the fire curtain, his right hand poked out, and spiritual power gushed out, condensing into a flame chain in front of his arm, and pulled towards Luo Jiang.

Luo Jiang unhurriedly retracted his fists, and the same spiritual power poured out from his body, condensing into an ice spear.

The flame chain collided with the ice spear, one side of the flame, the other side of the ice, ice and fire. Under the fluctuating spiritual power, the two of them retreated at the same time, stretching the distance to ten zhang away.

"Huh?" Cao Cheng frowned and paid attention to Luo Jiang.

"Luo Jiang comprehended the 'Ice Dragon Technique' when he was in the Outer Gate Competition, and his ability to control spiritual power has already been demonstrated, and it is expected that he can easily condense the ice spear. Xu Yin commented: "But it's strange, how can Luo Jiang's spiritual power not be inferior to Cao Cheng? Cao Cheng is the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period, which is two layers higher than him." ”

Cao Cheng also had this doubt in his heart.

If it was a waste of time to deal with a fifth-layer Qi cultivation period, Cao Cheng felt that it would be an obstacle to establishing his prestige, so he didn't want to delay and play a game of cat and mouse. He stretched out his hand and flipped it over, and directly sacrificed his proud magic weapon. A mid-tier flame gun that has just been replaced.

Among the outer disciples, there are no more than three of them who have middle-level magic weapons, so Cao Cheng is proud.

Holding the barrel of the gun in one hand, spiritual power was injected, and flames suddenly burned on the flame gun, and the flames swallowed.

"It's not good! it's a mid-level magic weapon!" Xu Yin exclaimed, "Luo Jiang's cultivation is at a disadvantage, and the magic weapon is not superior, it's dangerous." ”

Luo Jiang had a low-level and high-grade magic weapon, the Cold Ice Fan, which was known to all the disciples. But even if it's a low-level superior, it can't be compared with a mid-level magic weapon.

Xu Yin came out of the crowd and was going to support Luo Jiang.

Unexpectedly, Luo Jiang looked at Cao Cheng's sacrificial magic weapon, not only was he afraid, but he said disdainfully: "A garbage mid-level magic weapon, at most two stars, is nothing." ”

"Huh?" Cao Cheng's heart flashed with doubts again, how did he know the division of the Dao star value?

Among the ordinary disciples, almost all of them did not know the division of the star value of the magic weapon above the middle level of the Dao. This kind of division, only when you go to buy a mid-level magic weapon, people will introduce it to you, otherwise, you are just a mid-to-late stage disciple in the Qi cultivation period, who will take the initiative to explain it to you?

"A mid-level magic weapon is nothing?

Cao Cheng scolded, and the flame gun in his hand stabbed forward abruptly, and the flames swept towards Luo Jiang.

Luo Jiang didn't sacrifice the shield, he reached out and suddenly took out the ice fan, injected spiritual power, and fanned out the surging cold qi.

The flames and the icy qi collided together, forming a clear boundary in the middle, pushing and consuming each other.

Cao Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed, and directly sacrificed the body of the flame gun, and the flame gun drew a red line and shot towards Luo Jiang. Halfway through, flame spiritual power gushed out from the gun's body, and these flame powers condensed and transformed, forming a flame dragon shape, with teeth and claws.

Luo Jiang tightly held the handle of the cold ice fan, and the spiritual power in his body was frantically injected into it, when he injected the spiritual power, he felt that the talisman array on his body was frantically absorbing the spiritual power at the same time, and the spiritual power inhaled was enough to make his spiritual power twice as rich, comparable to a monk at the sixth or seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period.

Ice Dragon!

As the ice fan fanned out, an ice dragon that was five times larger than when it was in the outer gate condensed and formed, with dragon teeth like daggers and scales.

The two dragons with teeth and claws were facing each other, and just after contact, the fire dragon was obviously inferior, it was not as good as the ice dragon's condensation, and it was not as aggressive as the ice dragon.

The scales on the ice dragon's body were like a steel knife, and they radiated a sharp aura like metal, and when it circled around the fire dragon, it cut the fire dragon to pieces.

Bang bang!

The ice dragon touched the body of the flame gun, and as soon as it was wrapped, it immediately scratched the surface of the flame gun, and the spark was released. Cao Cheng hurriedly recalled the flame gun, but his command was ineffective, and the flame gun was frozen in a large ice mound and smashed to the ground with a "clang".

With the smashed on the ground, there are also Cao Cheng and Li Jian's hearts.

"How is it possible?!"

Cao Cheng muttered in disbelief, looked at Luo Jiang, and when he saw the ice fan in Luo Jiang's hand, he immediately exclaimed: "It's also an intermediate level, a middle level higher than the star value of the flame gun?!When did you upgrade the magic weapon?"

Luo Jiang Hanbing Fan pointed at Cao Cheng, "If I say step on you, I will step on you." You are only in the late stage of the Qi cultivation period, and you are not building a foundation, what are you angry about? You humiliated Senior Brother Xia that day and made him die of shame, and I will also let you taste the taste of being humiliated today. ”

"Defeat him!" Zhou Shan shouted excitedly in the back.

Cao Cheng woke up from his surprise and hurriedly sacrificed a low-level magic weapon.

Luo Jiang was about to make a move, but it was Barcelo in the spirit beast bag who suddenly shouted: "Brother Jiang, let me come, let me come." This guy threatened you with me that day and insulted me, and I said that he would be handed over to me to deal with, and he couldn't talk about it. ”

"I'm an honest dog!" Barsaro stressed, "even though I'm not a dog. ”

In fact, since the secret realm of the monk Mingguang, Luo Jiang has seen the ancestor of Barceló, and he knows that he is not a dog, but Barcelo's ancestor is hidden in the fire cloud, and the specific shape is not real, and he is not sure what Barcelo will look like in the future.

Luo Jiang stretched out his hand and released Barcelo. Barcelo just wanted to scold a few words, but suddenly remembered that he would cause trouble if he spoke, so he quickly shut up, holding back a little uncomfortable.

"Didn't you threaten to kill Barcelona that day?"

Luo Jiang pointed at Cao Cheng and said the words for Bazaro, "Today, I will let you know that you can't kill Barcelo." ”

"Hmm. Barcelona pretended to nod and stretched out a dog's paw to hook Luo Jiang, as if he was praising it.

In fact, Luo Jiang was shouting in his heart, "Barcelo, I actually don't have confidence in you, don't embarrass me." ”

"Whew, whew!"

Cao Cheng's breathing was like a cow panting, feeling that he was insulted, and his face turned red, as if he was about to be angry to death.

Burst!

Barcelona opened his mouth, and a fire was already spewing out, he always liked to sneak attack, but he didn't mean to let others strike first.

Cao Cheng used a fire spell to block the flames spewed out by Barcelo, and he didn't feel how difficult it was to resist.

"Playing with fire with the dog will backfire. Barcelo said with a smirk.

The two flames collided together, and there were no imaginary sparks splashing, and Barcelo's flames continued to eat away at Cao Cheng's flames, and they continued to grow.

Seeing that the flame that had doubled in strength pressed against him, Cao Cheng's face changed, he stretched out his hand and popped out a fireball, and suddenly shouted, "Burst!"

A fire blast technique finally blew Barcelono's flames into sparks.

"Flame Demon Beast, has a talent for flames. I'm using a magic weapon, see how you block it?"

Cao Cheng's heart was ruthless, and the low-level magic weapon suddenly shot towards Barcelo, he didn't believe it, a dog could block his magic weapon?

"Playing ruthlessly with the dog?" Fire Crystal Armor!"

Barcelona let out a low cry in his heart, and the flames in his body instantly condensed on the surface of his body into a pair of red and shining armor, which sharply increased his power and looked powerful.

Facing Cao Cheng's magic weapon, Barcelo raised his claws wrapped in ice crystals.

Syllable!

A scene that made everyone stunned appeared, and the magic weapon was slapped out of the air.

Immediately, a vague afterimage of Barcelona crossed over, and it was already in front of Cao Cheng, Cao Cheng was shocked and hurriedly raised the shield.

Kiss!

Barcelona's claws easily broke Cao Cheng's shield, and the sharp claw blade slashed three inches in front of Cao Cheng's throat, scaring Cao Cheng into a cold sweat.

Poof!

Cao Cheng was frightened and decadent again, and sat on the ground.

And Barceló, arrogantly walked away.

Cao Cheng had just been promoted to the late stage of the Qi training period and became an inner disciple, and when he was in high spirits, he was stepped on twice in succession. was first stepped on by Luo Jiang, and then completely exploded by Barcelo.

This blow was almost unbearable for Cao Cheng, and he felt aggrieved.

Luo Jiang just stared at Cao Cheng coldly, "I just want you to know the way, I said that it is not very difficult to trample you under your feet." You don't deserve to be my opponent, so it's better to stop. ”

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