Supreme Medicinal God

? Li Dazhong's right hand clasped the short sword flashing green light, his left hand patted gently on his chest.

A gleam of light flashed from his fat body, and a golden iron piece stretched out of his chest, just like Iron Man's armor in a science fiction film, which quickly grew all over the body, but his head was not hidden in the armor, showing Fatty face.

His armor is obviously more powerful than in the longevity world.

In the longevity world, his armor is only a part of the upper body, which does not protect the limbs. This armor extends to the limbs, making him look like the golden armor of the fairy world.

Ye Feng's destiny eyes found that a white jade crystal was hidden in front of Li Dazhong's chest, gleaming gleamingly, providing enough defense spiritual power to the armor.

Although the whole set of armor is shiny and exquisite, it is a pity that it is still a magic weapon, which is driven by spiritual power and has not risen to a fairy weapon.

Seeing Ye Feng staring at his armor, he thought he was envious of his armor and could not help showing a smug look.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng smiled with disdain: "Yo, when did you go to Robert Downey Jr.?"

Li Dazhong asked, not understanding, "Who are you talking about? What is radish candy?"

"Your armor is better than Iron Man's armor, but unfortunately it doesn't work, it might as well be a movie prop."

The armor that he was proud of was actually mocked, and Li Dazhong couldn't help but be angry: "Boy, don't talk nonsense, I let you get rich with me. If you don't want to, I can only get rid of you."

"Hey, get rich? I have enough money. I don't want to get rich. Thank you for your kindness. Moreover, I don't like doing business with others."

The golden light flashed in Ye Feng's palm, and Feijian also held in his palm.

Seeing Ye Feng showing the flying sword, Li Dazhong dismissed it and said: "Don't be rampant, your flying sword is powerful, but I have refined into golden armor. Your flying sword is a ball."

Ye Feng shook his head contemptuously. In the world of longevity, he had fought with the demon knight and the god of death. Li Dazhong was stronger than the demon knight and the god of death, but the little witch saw the big witch.

"Boy, try me with a sword."

A green light, like a firework, illuminates the basement, and a sword-like spirit like a raging sea, mixed with green light, rushes towards Ye Feng.

The golden light of Ye Feng's arm flashed, blocking the flying sword with green light, not only blocking it, but also bounced back the flying sword and sword spirit.

Li Dazhong stared at Ye Feng stunnedly. His face was ashes, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Feng's left wristband. A round golden shield emerged from the wristband just now to block his flying sword.

The energy contained in this golden shield is much stronger than that in Li Dazhong's golden armor. As an ancient warrior who is good at martial arts and refining, he can feel the power of the fairy.

"How is it possible that your wristband is not listening to the blue shield of Sister Ajuan in Shuige, how can it flash a golden light, and also, there is a kind of inexplicable energy, tell me, what is that."

Li Dazhong's voice was almost roaring, Ye Feng glanced at him contemptuously, and said nothing.

For Li Dazhong, Ye Feng has despised that he doesn't want to take reason.

Li Dazhong was so angry that his head was about to explode, his body trembling and roaring, pouring the power of his body into the flying sword, the green light of the flying sword became more dazzling, and the surrounding air became twisted.

His flying sword flashed more than a meter long, just like a green lightning bolt, and instantly reached Ye Feng.

The onlookers Elder Sharman and Gore, although at a certain distance from the flying sword, were frightened by the evil and powerful energy and retreated a dozen meters to the wall.

Ye Feng looked at Li Dazhong's flying sword contemptuously. The light of his left-hand Aura Shield suddenly skyrocketed and stretched from the circle just before to both sides, pulling into a huge arc, completely blocking the green light of Flying Sword.

Li Dazhong felt that his flying sword was cut into a sea of ​​ocean without any effort, but Feijian was soon surrounded by a continuous force, he wanted to withdraw again, it was impossible.

Not only his flying sword, but his whole person seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​oceans. The front, back, left, and right sides were all those kind of rolling waves, which were coming wave after wave, wave after wave.

He first shocked that Ye Feng's left wrist shield could be deformed arbitrarily. It was not Ye Feng's deliberate control, but the shield was consciously general, and automatically formed protection according to the opponent's attack range to resist attacks in any direction.

Then, he was surprised to find that this shield could counterattack his strength. This is what he has been trying to achieve in the refiner.

He thought about it for hundreds of years, and finally realized that the Spirit Tool could not do this, only the Fairy Tool.

When he saw Ye Feng's left-hand shield and experienced its power, he became more convinced of his comprehension, but this comprehension made him very sad.

When he realized that the shield on Ye Feng's left wrist was a fairy, he had a heart that wanted to die. He wished to find a crack and hurried in to escape.

Regret, anger, jealousy.

How could it be possible to stay in the longevity world for hundreds of years, the cultivation practice stopped, and the refining device could not make good spiritual tools, but this kid was only in the longevity world for half a year, how can he get a fairy weapon?He also came out of the eternal life unharmed.

"I don't believe it, eat me another sword."

In his rage, his internal force reached its limit, and his fat body swelled more like a balloon full of gas.

Ye Feng sneered: "You don't give up until the Yellow River, you find it by yourself, and you can't blame me."

The blood veins of the archaic protoss in Ye Feng's body was moving very fast, and the wave-like divine power poured into the flying sword.

A variety of dazzling light shimmers in the flying sword. In addition to the light of wind copper, flame gold, and star crystal, there is also a solemn golden light mixed with treasure.

The colorful sword lights are like the gorgeous fireworks in the festival. This gorgeous color cannot be enjoyed by most people.

Although the flying sword is dazzling and brilliant, the shape becomes thinner, and it looks like it changes from a small sword to a sewing needle. sword.

Feijian Ningzhen is stabbing on the tip of Li Dazhong Feijian.

Seeing Ye Feng's Feijian Ningzhen on the surface, the tip of the sword is too thin and a little weak, but after the two swords collided, Ye Feng's Feijian Ningzhen was not damaged, but instead punctured like a sting on a piece of tofu In the green sword of Li Dazhong.

Li Dazhong's sword suddenly split, and the green light of the sword body was like a candle in the wind, which was suddenly dying, and there was no dazzling light just now.

Not only did Li Dazhong look terrified, he roared angrily, but Elder Sharman and Geer, who were watching on the side, also exclaimed.

Everyone didn't expect that the flying sword that became the sewing needle would be so hard, and directly punctured the fat old man's flying sword.

(End of this chapter)