"What?" The young man obviously came from a wealthy family and was spoiled by his family. When had he ever been insulted like this? He was so angry that he was trembling all over. He stopped talking nonsense with Xiaopang. He stretched out his fingers, and the strange silver flying sword in his hand instantly turned into a stream of light and slashed at Xiaopang.
Xiaopang was naturally not afraid of him, and the Golden Eagle Sword also drew a golden sword light and faced him bravely. The two men then commanded the flying swords and started a battle.
Gold and silver sword energy overflowed in Qingfengguan's backyard. The ancient trees, flowers and plants in the yard, as well as stone tables, pavilions and other objects were in bad luck and were all smashed to pieces. Seeing this scene, Xiaopang, as the viewer, felt heartbroken.
I said in my heart that we can't continue to fight like this. If we continue to fight, my Qingfeng Temple will have to be demolished. Thinking of this, Xiaopang quickly jumped up, raised his flying sword and ran outside, shouting at the same time, "White-skinned monkey, if you have the guts, let's go outside and fight!"
"Aren't you afraid of you?" The young man showed no sign of weakness and immediately chased after him. At the same time, he yelled from behind: "Damn fat man, if you have the guts, don't run away. I have to kill you now." You can’t cut off that fat body and boil it in oil!”
"Son of a bitch!" Xiaopang yelled back angrily: "I'm going to peel you off and cramp you!"
"Oh, it's just you? Let me send you to the West first!" the young man cursed. At this time, he had been chasing for a while and found that his flying sword was not much faster than Xiaopang. It was really difficult to chase him for a while, so he simply took out a giant crossbow.
This giant crossbow is really not small. The bow is four feet long, and the three-inch square crossbow arm is also more than three feet long. It is completely black and engraved with countless special charms. A faint evil aura is faintly revealed. It is clearly a crossbow. A special magic weapon made from some unknown metal.
After the young man took out the giant crossbow, he lightly tapped somewhere on the side of the crossbow arm, inputting a special spiritual energy. Then he saw the crossbow open and wind up automatically. At the same time, a specially refined dark iron arrow automatically popped out of the crossbow arm and was placed on the bow string.
The entire process of drawing and loading the giant crossbow is completely automatic, and the time is as fast as a white horse passing by. So in the blink of an eye, the young man was ready to launch. He casually locked his consciousness on Xiaopang's back, and then with a cold snort, he pulled the trigger of the giant crossbow. The next moment, a jet of black light caught up with Xiaopang like lightning and shot straight into his back.
When the young man took out the giant crossbow, Xiaopang felt the murderous intent behind him. He was also startled at that time. He hurriedly looked back and saw the moment when the other party fired the crossbow.
The black light shot by the other party was so fast that even though Xiaopang saw it, he had no time to dodge it. In desperation, Xiaopang had no choice but to summon his own magic weapon, the Black Iron Bell, in an instant.
The magic weapon of birth is good. It takes almost no time to use it. In a moment of thought, the big iron bell appears out of thin air, guarding loyally behind Xiaopang.
The young man saw a flash of black light, and the black iron arrow that was originally aimed at Xiaopang was blocked by a large iron bell that suddenly appeared.
However, although Xiaopang's big iron bell blocked the opponent's fatal arrow, the black iron arrow shot by the giant crossbow was too powerful. After hitting the big iron bell, it immediately made a loud noise, and countless arrows burst out at the same time. Dao Xingzi.
And Xiaopang felt that his natal magic weapon seemed to be hit by a mountain. Since Xiaopang and the natal magic weapon were mentally connected, a huge counterattack force was uploaded from the big iron bell to Xiaopang's consciousness. Although this was already a very small force after being absorbed by the big iron bell, it was immediately shocked so that his eyes turned black and his mouth became bitter. Fortunately, his current physique and spiritual consciousness are much stronger than ordinary people. Otherwise, he would have to vomit blood on the spot.
Little Fatty never expected that the opponent's blow on the big iron bell could shake him like this, and he was immediately shocked. Xin said, what kind of magic weapon did that guy use? Why is it so powerful? If he shoots dozens of arrows, wouldn't it be possible to kill me just by the force of the shock
In fact, what Xiaopang didn't know was that when he was surprised, the young man opposite was also so surprised that his eyes almost didn't pop out. You know, he is using a magic weapon giant crossbow driven by the power of mid-grade spiritual stones. The power of this strike completely exceeds that of ordinary foundation-building monks, let alone an intermediate innate monk with a black iron bell. Senior innate monks above Chongtian, whose body-protecting magic weapon is not of a sufficient level, will end up dying miserably on the spot.
But now, it's good that a fat man from the fifth heaven blocked this blow with a big bell made of black iron, the lowest level of cultivation material. How is this possible? The young man's eyes widened and he looked carefully at the clock in Xiaopang's hand. Yes, it was made of black iron. Although it blocked the arrow, it also made an ugly big hole. However, the arrow was still blocked in the end. , no penetration.
Seeing this, the young man understood that he was using his thickness to block his blow. But he immediately realized another problem, that is, the power of his attack was enough to penetrate two to three feet of dark iron material. In other words, the other party's black iron bell must be at least three feet thick, plus this much height, darling, how much black iron is needed? At least hundreds of thousands of pounds, right
In fact, the young man really underestimated Xiaopang's family background. In the past few years, all the black iron that Xiaopang obtained was attached to his own magic weapon, the big bronze bell. The stack was a hundred feet high. The solid Xuantian Mountain! Since dark iron is very dense, almost similar to gold, it weighs at least millions of kilograms in total. Let alone a young man who shoots one arrow, even if he shoots ten arrows, he may not be able to penetrate the layer of dark iron outside.
Besides, what if it penetrates the black iron layer? There is also a big copper bell inside that is so powerful that I don’t even know how powerful it is. I guess the Golden Elixir cultivator is here, and there is probably nothing I can do about it!
Just when the young man was shocked by Xiaopang's special black iron bell, Xiaopang finally recovered from his dizzy state. At the same time, an uncontrollable anger and murderous intent also arose. He originally didn't want to make things happen. After all, it was just a verbal dispute, and he couldn't kill someone for it.
But things are different now. Humans are harmless but tigers have intentions, but tigers have intentions of harming others? If Xiaopang hadn't reacted quickly, I would have had to explain it here! Since you want my life, why should I show mercy
Especially Xiaopang was worried that the other party would shoot continuously, so he didn't know how long he could hold on! For the sake of his own life, Xiaopang instantly became murderous.
Once the decision was made, Xiaopang immediately put aside all his worries and took action immediately. Without saying a word, he turned around, raised his hand and threw a small golden ball.