Immortal cultivators, both talent and hard work are indispensable. Master Pingyang gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart. If he hadn't been gifted with a single spiritual root, he would have already reached the level of pill formation, so why should he be afraid of the person in front of him.
Thinking back on the efforts of the past six hundred years, Master Pingyang was unwilling to give up the magic weapon on Long Ao. After five hundred years of hard work, he finally reached the late stage of Qi Transformation. However, he has been unable to break through this final state for a hundred years.
If he cannot break through to the late stage of Qi Transformation within ten years, the end is approaching and there will be only death.
The reluctance in Master Pingyang's heart turned into a crazy roar, and his eyes seemed to burst out flames and burn Fengchi to ashes.
"Ha ha!"
Feng Chi no longer hides his strength, and the aura of the early stage of forming the pill is released. Feng Chi's eyes become sharper, and the pressure in the heart of Master Pingyang is also increasing.
"He is so far behind that he actually dares to go against me. It seems that it is worth risking his life. This young man must be hiding an amazing secret." Feng Chi's eyes glanced at Long Ao from time to time.
Compared with when he met Long Ao before, Long Ao's strength increased rapidly, but he was still only at the Qi refining stage. Feng Chi shook the jade fan in his hand and approached the master Pingyang step by step.
"Seeing that your end is approaching, let him go and I can spare your life!"
Feng Chi still regained his manly voice, his tone was cold and terrifying, and he looked at Master Pingyang as if he were looking at a dead person.
Master Pingyang decided to fight hard, but he knew that the chance of winning was very slim. If it weren't for the armor on Long Ao, he might have flown away long ago, so why stay here and risk his life.
"Fellow Taoist! You also know that my time is coming. If I have no other choice, I will definitely let him go. He has countless magic weapons, so why not make a deal with fellow Taoist? After killing him, I only need one magic weapon, and the rest will go to me. All of you.”
Master Pingyang said excitedly, if that person still disagrees, then he will have to fight to the death.
A look of surprise flashed in Feng Chi's eyes. What secret magic weapon did the yellow-browed old Taoist possess? Since Long Ao used a pseudonym last time, Feng Chi always thought his name was Huang Mei Lao Dao.
"You tell me what magic weapon he has on him first! I will give you an answer after listening."
Feng Chi was not in a hurry and asked slowly, sure of Master Pingyang in his heart.
Master Pingyang's eyes flashed with light. He wanted to hide it but still felt it was inappropriate. "Just tell him the truth. If he still wants to fight for the golden scale armor with me, then I will fight him for my life."
"Fellow Taoist, he has at least three high-level magic weapons on him. One is the Resurrection Bell, the second is the Golden Scale Armor, and the third is an unknown magic weapon. If I punch him on the chest with all my strength, the unknown magic weapon can heal him almost instantly. The extent of his injuries. As for whether there are any other magic weapons, I don’t know.”
Master Pingyang said slowly, the greed in his eyes not diminishing.
"Resurrection bell? Battle armor? Magic weapon for instant healing?"
Feng Chi was also shocked. He never expected that the old man with yellow eyebrows had so many high-level magic weapons, and he suddenly laughed wildly.
"How?" Old Taoist Pingyang waved the flying sword in his hand, ready to fight at any time.
"You are such an idiot. How can you share so many magic weapons? Don't you know what it means in the world of immortality that the weak can eat the strong?"
Feng Chi's body flashed and he quickly flew towards Master Pingyang. The Yuling fan in his hand struck at Master Pingyang with a cold white light.
Master Pingyang was shocked. He flicked his left hand and threw Long Ao at his feet. He immediately jumped up high and threw the flying sword in his hand towards Feng Chi. The flying sword immediately turned into four sword energy to resist the Yuling Fan. power.
"The fire attribute sword array really has some tricks up its sleeve!"
Feng Chi sneered, and with a flash of his body, the Yuling Fan in his hand suddenly streaked with frost. This Yuling Fan happens to be an ice attribute magic weapon, and it has a wonderful effect on the fire attribute flying swords.
The two were fighting desperately in the air, but Long Ao woke up leisurely. He was shocked when he saw the two fighting in the air.
"Isn't that person Feng Chi?"
Long Ao didn't think that Feng Chi was here to save him, so he immediately began to use his kung fu to attack the restrained acupuncture points all over his body.
Feng Chi launched an attack on Pingyang Lao Dao unhurriedly. After all, his strength was at a higher level, and it was not difficult to deal with Pingyang Lao Dao at all.
However, he underestimated the determination of Pingyang Lao Dao, a man whose time was coming. If Ping Yang Lao Tao could not get Long Ao's armor, he would rather die fighting here, so he risked his life with every move.
Feng Chi was not willing to play a lose-lose game, so he slowly began to fight against Pingyang Zhenren. After consuming his spiritual energy, Pingyang Zhenren had no choice but to fight even if he wanted to.
After a while, a smile appeared on Long Ao's face, and all his acupuncture points were opened. What was left was how to escape under the eyes of the two men, which was very difficult.
"If I don't run now, I won't have a chance to escape when they decide the winner."
Long Ao's heart suddenly changed, and after evaporating the spring water on his body, he quickly summoned the golden scale armor.
A golden light flashed, and Long Ao ran quickly forward, leaving behind a golden afterimage.
"No, he ran away."
Although Master Pingyang was completely at a disadvantage, he was still unwilling to accept it. When he saw Long Ao running away, he immediately caught up with him in shock.
"If he runs away, I will chase him of course! Just don't run away."
Feng Chi sneered, and the Yuling Fan suddenly emitted bursts of ice, wrapping tightly around the Pingyang master.
"Xiao Lang, follow that man and don't let him escape." Feng Chi ordered.
Master Pingyang was furious. The person in front of him was really cunning. It was a good plan to entangle him at this time and actually asked the spiritual beast to chase Long Ao.
While Long Ao was running away, he turned around and saw a snowy light chasing after him, but he smiled in his heart. There was no way that the demonic wolf could catch him.
In the blink of an eye, Long Ao had fled deep into the Xiaoxuanyin Mountains. The mutated silver wolf roared while chasing him. Suddenly, the mountains and fields were filled with wolf howls.
"Damn, why are there so many wolves at once!"
A pack of wolves suddenly appeared in front, and many tall silver wolves also rushed towards Long Ao.
The strength of the third-level mutated silver wolf is comparable to that of the third-level snowy spider, and running is its strong point.
When Long Ao was avoiding the wolves, the mutated silver wolf had already caught up with him. He was thrown to the ground by the mutated silver wolf. Long Ao was not injured at all under the protection of the golden scale armor.
"I'm so stupid! This mutant silver wolf can't fly, why am I running on the ground!" Long Ao took advantage of the mutant silver wolf not paying attention and immediately ran into the air.
"What, the mutated silver wolf can actually fly!"
Long Ao was speechless and immediately accelerated and flew upwards in a straight line.