I have tens of billions of attribute points

In an instant, half of the sky was stained with purple clouds, Murong Ba floating above everyone's head, the original heavy armor, instantly seemed to have self-consciousness, as if alive, making Murong Ba's burly body appear more domineering, and Chi Ling The appearance of the peak is compared to some fights.

Even these immortals exclaimed one after another when they saw such a scene.

"The purple universe armor is really extraordinary!"

"I heard that this was made by Tianjiang Daxian himself!"

"Unbelievable, with this armor, Wan Qing is not even an opponent!"

"This is the secret treasure of Chi Lian Tang, a first-grade Taoist tool, infinitely close to a divine tool. With this purple armor alone, I believe that Wanqing will lose."

Below, only a few people looked indifferent, among them Luo Tian, ​​but only Fairy Yao noticed Luo Tian's indifferent expression. There was a trace of doubt in her eyes, but she didn't delve too much. After a flash of eyes, she looked up and looked up more. Zi Zhou Kai gave a few glances.

Standing not far from Fairy Yao, Chi Lingfeng squinted his eyes, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Naturally, there are also Wan Qing's eyes full of jealousy and greed, as if a hungry wolf sees food, but other people do not have a backstage like Wan Qing, and dare not be as unscrupulous as him.

With a bang, Murong was domineering in the air 720 degrees and turned to the ground, holding a halberd in one hand, pointing directly at Wan Qing, his face full of war spirit.

"Dare to fight!"

Luo Tian didn't have any objection to this, he also wanted to see how powerful these people representing the elite level of the fairy world really have.

If you see that the situation is not good, Luo Tian's character is better to slip away, he will not become a person of any school willingly.

Upon seeing this, Wan Qing flashed a gloomy look in his eyes, and took out his banner.

"Murong Ba, do you think it is invincible with a purple armor?"

Murong Ba snorted.

"At least enough to pack you!"

A trace of resentment flashed across Wan Qing's face, and with a roar, he flew up and went straight to Murong Ba.

"Don't be crazy! The last time I just missed!"

For Wan Qing's sneak attack, everyone was very calm.

In a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong, the only goal is to be able to defeat the opponent, and the means and methods are often not important.

If Wan Qing’s sneak attack can kill Murong Ba, although everyone disdains, they will only say that Murong Ba’s cultivation base is not good...

"Good job!"

Murong Ba laughed loudly, and he didn't care if he didn't take the lead, and he held the halberd against him.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of fighting spirit. It can also be said that they represent two completely different camps.

A power headed by Wan Qing, backed by a big power, exists as a vassal, and one side is a power like Murong Ba, independent and dependent on their own efforts.

The two have never been pleasing to the eye, let alone because there is a dispute over this matter, a big battle is bound to happen!

Wan Qing held a flag banner, and a dark purple light flashed across the air. Murong Ba held a halberd, a pair of tiger eyes, bloody square, making people scared to see it.

In contrast, Wan Qing's momentum was weaker, and his cultivation was obviously not as condensed as Murong Ba.

However, Wan Qing occupies a first-hand charge, and no one can clearly say what the two are.

For a while, everyone paid attention to the collision between the two in the court.

Wan Qing and Murong Ba obviously have a grudge, meeting each other is a big move.

"Purple Soul Eternal Kill!"

The flag streamer in Wan Qing's hand was floating in front of him, and it was fluttering. At the same time, a purple gem on the top of the flag streamer exuded a breathtaking light.

Luo Tian didn't have the slightest cultivation base. Seeing the purple light, he was lost for a moment, as if he had been fixed in a cave, motionless. Then, the protective cover worked, and a white light flashed slightly. Luo Tiancai Recovered.

Rao is so, Luo Tian has already felt the pressure.

You know, even if Luo Tian doesn't need attribute points, with system attributes, he can still run rampant in the world.

However, in the immortal world, it was only the purple light on the magical artifact, and it almost made a way...

Luo Tian touched his chest secretly, his heart sinking.

"Fortunately, I reacted quickly... The Immortal Realm is really hell difficulty, don't underestimate it, this protective cover is easy to take off!"

After making up his mind, Luo Tian continued to look at Murong Ba.

Compared with the flag banner in Wan Qing's hand, Murong Ba looked a lot more upright, not so feminine.

Murongba is like a representative of the extreme sun, holding the halberd in his hand, reminding Luo Tian of Lu Bu, the god of war during the Three Kingdoms period. He is quite brave. His belligerent eyes are full of coercion, if not determined. Those who can be frightened and retreat just by looking at them!

There are two beams of light on Murong Ba. One is the purple light of the Purple Universe Armor, which is shining. Compared with the jewel on the top of the Wanqing Banner, it has a mysterious feeling. The other light is not the purple light of the Purple Universe Armor. It was so obvious, gathered on Murongba's wrist and halberd, a thick yellow light, panic as deep as the sky, full of power at first glance.

"drink!"

Murong Ba snorted softly.

"Bazhe Tiantongji!"

As the voice fell, the yellow light of the halberd was blazing, faintly, a scarlet light gleaming on the sharp edge of the halberd, as if stained with blood.

"Murong Ba, I am not afraid of you!"

Wan Qing roared, the purple light flourished, and the flags instantly became bigger, covering Murong Ba completely.

It's not too much to describe the scene in front of you with anticlimacticism. Almost everyone's faces are a little weird. No one thought that Wan Qingsheng was so simple...

However, Wan Qing's move was really weird, but at the moment he was about to touch, the magic weapon became larger, and no one could immediately react.

As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch strong, suddenly becoming longer and attacking, it doesn't seem surprising that Murong Ba lost...

Above the flag, Wan Qing stood at the head of the flag and laughed wildly, just like a winner.

"Wow ha ha ha ha, this is the physical skill of Chi Lian Tang. After so many years, do you think Wan Qing is still the one who used to be Wan Qing? Huh, what Murong Ba, what Chi Lian Bawang, is vulnerable!"

The audience was silent, Chi Lingfeng stood up from the steamer with a smile on his face, and was about to announce that he had taken it.

"Well, it's the first in the Five Qing Dynasties. With a rising star like Wan Qing, it will be just around the corner to enter the Purple Realm..."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Qing's expression suddenly changed, staring closely at the big bag that was bulging under the flag, his eyes widened, incredible.

"How... how is it possible?"

With a crash, a mouth was torn in the center of the flag streamer.

Murong Ba's helmet had disappeared, and the purple light of the purple armor on the mountain had weakened a lot. His long hair was floating, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he shouted with a halberd.

"Don’t make a final conclusion too soon, the young master, Murong Ba hasn’t lost yet!!!"

When the voice fell, Murong Ba's body flashed, leaving only a yellow phantom in the air, and the person had appeared behind Wan Qing.