The fat man was a little depressed. He didn't expect that there were so many sword lights produced out of thin air, and they were so difficult to deal with. He was really angry to death.
However, the opponent's attacks came one after another, leaving him with no chance to breathe and could only defend passively.
After barely blocking the six swords, he suddenly discovered with horror that he was surrounded by a large ball of black fire, and his robes were burned instantly, leaving only a magic weapon-level inner armor.
The head can only be protected by a steady stream of Gang Qi, but the body-protecting Gang Qi is not endless, and consumes a lot of his mana every moment.
The fat man was completely depressed. If he had known that this kid was so difficult to deal with, he would have taken action first, and he would have talked about such nonsense as a master.
Fortunately, now, the opponent's attacks came in waves, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he could only be beaten passively.
The onlookers were stunned for a long time. The veteran golden elixir master was beaten so hard by a young monk in the early elixir realm that he was unable to fight back. His robes were burned off and even half of his hair was gone. This time, his face What a big loss.
The skinny golden elixir cultivator's face was ashen, he did not expect such a result.
"Yu'er, what do you think?" Over the city lord's mansion, two people stood side by side in a cloud of mist.
"The strength is pretty good, and he looks decent, but who knows what he really looks like?" The voice of the other person turned out to be very pleasant, like the spiritual sound of the empty valley, which made people drunk both physically and mentally.
"How could it be that the person your uncle is interested in is so bad? Not only is this person terrifying in combat power, but he also possesses forbidden mystical skills. If you don't see the man in white robes, that is the golden elixir he conquered and controlled during the war. A top slave." Tea King pointed at Bai Lien.
"I said, Dad, what can you tell just by your cultivation and strength? The husband I am looking for must be as beautiful as a tree, have an extraordinary bearing, and have great ambitions, so he can make my heart flutter!" Different from her pleasant voice. Yes, this person's tone was very aggressive and his speaking speed was very fast. He exuded a heroine's spirit everywhere.
It turns out that this young man is the only daughter of the Tea King, Princess Jade.
"You, you, if you weren't so high-spirited, maybe your father and I would have had a grandson by now!" Tea King looked helpless.
"I'm just twenty, why are you so anxious? There are people in the empire who didn't get married until they were over a hundred years old!" Yu'er curled her lips.
Tea King's expression changed, and he said with a grimace: "Don't, don't, don't imitate them. In a hundred years, your father and I will have become local buns!"
"Bah, bah, bah! Don't say such depressing words. With your strength, even if you can't improve your cultivation, you can at least live for several hundred years. By then, you might even have a great-grandson!" Yu'er said. .
Tea King still had a grimace on his face.
He only has this precious daughter, who he treats as a treasure and is very pampered. When talking to his father, she always acts like an equal, without the awareness of a junior at all.
This is especially true when it comes to others. The only person she fears is her uncle, His Majesty the God Emperor.
However, the God-Emperor also liked her personality very much, and would call her into the palace to tease Menzi when he had nothing to do, so she was more tolerant than some of the princesses in the palace.
"Dad, have you found out his identity clearly? Which super aristocratic family is he?" Princess Jade asked.
"The exact news just came. This person's real name is Zhou Yang, and he is a disciple of an affiliated city in the far north. Later, with his own efforts, he became the deputy city lord of Dingbei when he was less than twenty years old, even though it was just an affiliated city. , but the deputy city lord must at least be in the early stage of Jindan cultivation. But this kid has reached such a high position with peak Tianyuan cultivation, it is not easy!"
"Then why did he come to Sheri City?" Yu'er asked.
"The sect he belonged to was originally under the rule of Jindinglou in Suiling City. However, he got into a fight with Xia Daolin, the young master of the Xia family in Jindinglou, because of a woman, and ended up being chased and escaped.
Later, he was kidnapped by the Xiyao family, and announced his break with Dingbei and Jindinglou, and officially joined the Xiyao family. For some reason, he appeared in Sheri City, and even disguised himself as a monk using the magic of the Everchanging King Kong. "
"For a woman?" Yu'er raised her eyebrows and her voice became colder.
"Do you know who that woman is?" Tea King naturally felt the change in her mood, but he didn't take it seriously and asked instead.
"Can you be more direct?" Yu'er was a little impatient.
"The direct daughter of the Xiyao family." Tea King's face froze and he said hurriedly.
"So, the Xiyao family rescued him because they wanted to accept him as Chenglong's son-in-law?" Yu'er frowned.
"No, on the contrary, the Xiyao family strictly prohibits the daughter from interacting with him."
"I think so. Zhoubei Zhiji talks about family background. With his status, he just wants to eat swan meat!" Yu'er sneered.
"We have always had a bad relationship with the Xiyao family. If we can pull this kid over, we will slap them in the face." Tea King said.
In the open space dozens of miles away, Fat Jindan had already escaped the siege of the black fire and was fighting with Zhou Yang.
This guy got angry and first used his magic weapon flying sword to attack Zhou Yang fiercely.
This move left everyone watching speechless. After all, you are also a veteran golden elixir master, but you are the first to use magic weapons to attack. Isn't this a bit shameless?
Facing the magic weapon, Zhou Yang did not dare to be careless. He first used his body skills to dodge continuously, but Fatty's flying swords actually increased to three handles. The attacks were very sharp and the angles were unusually tricky, making it difficult to guard against.
Obviously, these three flying swords are a set of magic weapons.
Zhou Yang had no choice but to hold up the Heavenly Fire God's Clothes for defense.
This kind of secret technique is an eye-opener for everyone.
Fat Jindan was extremely depressed. The two of them had fought with each other for more than a thousand moves. He had used all the magic weapons, but he still didn't have the slightest advantage.
Moreover, he discovered at this time that although this young monk was only at the beginning of the elixir realm, his magic power was no less powerful than his own, and the magic power contained far more golden elixir attributes than those of practitioners at the same level.
At this time, he regretted provoking the other party.
Until now, the little monk still looks calm and moves smoothly. There is no sign of exhaustion of mana at all. It seems that there are still many trump cards that have not been revealed.
Although Fatty also has a back-up move, he can only use it when saving his life, and it is very uneconomical to use it for fighting spirit.
If you fail to steal the chicken, you will lose the rice. The current situation is that it is difficult to get off the tiger.
While the fat man was hesitating, Zhou Yang flipped his palm, and a small tower with purple light suddenly stood in front of the three flying swords. The two collided and sparks flew everywhere.
However, this is not the key. What makes the fat man frightened and inexplicable is that the small tower suddenly flipped over, and the door at the bottom of the tower opened. The super suction force sucked in the three magic flying swords one by one. Then the door closed, and the small tower returned to Zhou Yang again. Palm.
The mental connection between Fatty and Feijian was suddenly severed. His consciousness felt like a heavy blow, and a huge pain came from the altar.
