Da Bong fights more people

"However, there is a prisoner in Yunzhou watching. It is impossible for Xu Pingfeng to leave in person. Let alone whether he can hide it from the eyes of the prisoner. If he dares to leave Yunzhou, the prisoner might just steal the crystal.

"Ji Xuan, these bastards, are playing with me in the same mind, testing my cards step by step."

Xu Qi'an put the Heavenly Mirror at his feet, and took out the fragments of the book from the ground.

He dumped the fragments of the book, and summoned Taiping Dao and Zhen Guojian from them.

The aura of the two magic soldiers was restrained, without any fluctuations.

"Long time no see, old friend."

Xu Qi'an touched the brass sword blade.

A heavy and gentle thought came from Zhen Guojian, like an honest and steady senior.

Tai Pingdao was much happier, and kept conveying to Xu Qi'an the idea that "I am no longer what I used to be".

It's like a half-grown child who shows his father that he is an adult.

"Very good, after half a month of nurturing, you have become sharper, Taiping!"

Xu Qi'an touched the dark golden blade: "Today, I will sacrifice you with the blood of King Kong."

He inserted the Zhenguo Sword and Taiping Saber on the left and right sides, picked up the Heavenly Mirror again, looked at the half-kneeling figure at the stone gate, and muttered:

"Cao Qingyang is such an idiot, he is not willing to use the blood essence I gave him, and wants to stay to digest and comprehend it, so as to be promoted to the third rank.

"Really think that relying on my own cultivation and the cooperation of Yang Cuixue and the others, I can defeat Canglong Qisu?

"It has to be used now."

"I'm too crazy."

Cao Qingyang sighed, "Even if you rely on magical artifacts instead of real third-rank, I still can't deal with it. It's useless to rely on many people."

Seeing that Cao Qingyang was safe and sound, Fu Jingmen Yang Cuixue and the others felt that the situation had turned, they couldn't believe it, but they were overjoyed at the same time.

Xiao Yuenu took a closer look, her delicate body trembling slightly:

"Leader, you, you have entered the third rank?!"

At this time, Cao Qingyang's aura was completely different, faintly exuding an aura that made them tremble.

What's even more bizarre is that Cao Qingyang's complexion turned pale golden.

The third rank Yang Cuixue Dai Zong stared silently, unable to show any facial expressions for a while, but everyone's heartbeat suddenly accelerated and thumped wildly.

"Vajra magic?!"

Suddenly, Jingyuan, a monk in the distance, blurted out with a slight change in his face.

Everyone in the Wulin League, who was in great joy, became slightly sober at this moment.

"Leader, when did you learn the magic of Vajra?"

You Shi from Tieyimen looked at his companions, trying to get an answer from them, but he saw the same doubt in their eyes.

what happened?

ps: This chapter is [-] words, as a supplement for dragging the update.

Chapter 124 King Kong

Vajra magic is a secret technique unique to Buddhism, how could the leader learn it?If he had practiced Vajra Divine Art, then the problem would be bigger. This feels a little familiar.

Could it be that the mature and prudent Yang Cuixue's heart moved, showing an excited face, and said:

"Leader, is this Xu Yinluo's blood essence?"

Say it right.

Cao Qingyang tore off the torn robe, stood up in front of the stone gate, twisted his neck slowly, and said:

"It's his blood."

The blood essence of a third-grade warrior can be regarded as a diluted version of blood pills, and the maintenance time depends on the cultivation level of the blood essence provider.

But even if it is a diluted version of the blood pill, it is not something that an ordinary fourth-rank martial artist can bear.Only half-step third-rank like Cao Qingyang, whose body cells have begun to metamorphose, and whose vitality gradually transcends mortals, can withstand the impact of blood essence.

An ordinary fourth-rank martial artist, even a peak fourth-rank martial artist, would collapse and die if he took a drop of the blood essence of a third-rank martial artist.

Some people showed expressions of "it really is so", while others suddenly realized and were genuinely ecstatic because of the three words "Xu Yinluo".

"Hahaha"

Fu Jingmen was overjoyed, and bumped his fists hard, saying:

"Finally, I can fight back, grandma, I'm holding my breath so hard that my lungs are about to explode."

Yang Cuixue, Xiao Yuenu, Dai Zong and the others also showed smiles in relief.

No one spoke before, but in fact everyone wanted to ask:

Why hasn't the helper come yet?

It is very difficult for the Martial Arts League to compete against a strong man in the Transcendent Realm when the old leader cannot retreat, so they are always in a state of anxiety and have no idea. .

But now, they really saw Xu Yinluo's attack, and saw that he had long been in contact with the leader, so they finally let go of their high hearts and saw hope.

Liu Hongmian, Qihuan Danxiang and Baihu, when they heard the word "Xu Yinluo", they instinctively felt scared and their faces were a little ugly.

The monks Jing Yuan and Jing Xin looked at each other with incomparable dignity.

Especially the latter, his face twitched slightly, and he couldn't help clasping his hands together to calm down the anger in his heart.

Hey, they seem to be particularly afraid of Xu Yinluo and Xiao Yuenu, who is as careful as a hair, and they are keenly aware of this phenomenon.

Including junior sister Liu Hongmian, the reaction of these people to Xu Yinluo gave people the feeling that they had suffered a big loss in Xu Yinluo's hands.

Although she was extremely curious in her heart, it was impossible for her to ask this question, so she collected herself and turned her attention to Cao Qingyang.

At this time, Cao Qingyang's condition has stabilized.

The aura is at the level of the first entry to the third rank, and it seems that there is not much difference with Canglong Qisu, or even slightly worse.

The feeling of the third grade is really good. Cao Qingyang clenched his fists, his calm and concise eyes flashed with fighting intent.

He raised his hand.