A battle in the seventeenth quarter

When Wang Zhong and Senior Brother Zhang heard this, they were furious. They couldn't help but sneer, "I don't know what I'm alive, go to death!" As they said that, the two of them activated the flying sword together, turning into two cold lights more than ten feet long, one to slashing at Xiaopang. With their full force, the whimpering sound of the flying sword cutting through the air made the surrounding branches tremble, and countless leaves were shaken. That power could scare the timid people to death.

However, facing such a terrible attack, Xiaopang was not worried at all. He calmly took out a talisman and then tore it apart quickly. The next moment, the talisman burst out with a dazzling yellow divine light, instantly forming a light shield of two lengths, completely protecting Xiaopang.

After Wang Zhong and Zhang Daoren's plane slashed onto the light shield, it was directly bounced back, with no effect at all, but only caused a few ripples.

"Ah~" Seeing this, Wang Zhong immediately exclaimed: "The earth-based body-protecting Taoist technique! This is an intermediate talisman that only foundation-building monks can draw. One piece costs more than one hundred spirit stones!"

"Why did this fat man become so rich?" Han Lingfeng also said in surprise. You know, one hundred spirit stones are also a huge sum of money for them. They usually have to make careful calculations and are reluctant to spend money at one time.

However, Senior Brother Zhang was quite calm. When he saw Xiaopang using this kind of talisman, he was not surprised, but instead sneered: "The richer he is, the better. We are still afraid of gaining less! Isn't it just a protective talisman? The fat man thought this thing was invincible! It's really ridiculous. Let's take all our strength together, and I don't believe that I can't break it!"

"Okay!" Wang Zhong and Han Lingfeng agreed immediately. They also knew that there was no way out at this point, so they could only try their best. Fortunately, the intermediate body protection talisman cannot be broken. After all, there are three flying swords and three magic weapons here. If you attack with all your strength, I believe that at most a few rounds of volleys can break the opponent's Taoist defense.

After reaching the consensus, the three of them shouted without any hesitation and smashed their respective magic weapon flying swords at Xiaopang. The three sword lights were cold like snow, and they first attacked, but they were quickly bounced back. Then there was the jade flying knife in the king. Its attack power was reflected in the extreme poison and its destructive power was insufficient, and it was even worse than that of the flying sword, so it collapsed after a little touch.

Next, Han Lingfeng's Shadowless Flying Needle. This thing turned into a body-breaking spell, which was the nemesis of Xiaopang's body-protecting spell. A few glimmers flashed, and 13 Shadowless Flying Needles pierced the yellow light shield and inserted them hard into Xiaopang's chest.

Seeing this, Han Lingfeng was overjoyed and said, "Haha, I'm in, it's over!"

However, a scene that surprised Han Lingfeng appeared. Xiaopang was fine. All 13 flying needles were inserted into the clothes and did not penetrate into the body. It turned out that Xiaopang also had a spider silk inner armor on his body. It was a magic weapon carefully refined by the foundation-building monk with the silk of some kind of monster spider. It was extremely tough and not effective in dealing with heavy objects attacks. However, the attack of the protective sharp weapon was miraculous. After all, it was a level 3 magic weapon inner armor worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, so it was still easy to block the shadowless flying needle.

Although Xiaopang blocked the attack, he was also shocked. He didn't expect that he had a magic weapon that specialized in breaking the protection of Taoism. There were fewer things, but he was caught up with him. While claiming to be unlucky, Xiaopang's anger towards Han Lingfeng doubled. He pulled out the shadowless flying needle viciously and said angrily: "Damn girl, you dare to fuck me. You wait, I'll be fucked back in a while!"

"You~" Han Lingfeng's face turned red by the fat man's words, but she didn't know how to scold her.

At this moment, Taoist Zhang prepared to reminisce about the old magic weapon, the gold bricks, were finally completed. It turned out that there were two attack methods for this gold bricks. One was to throw them out directly and turn them into a big thing about three meters to smash them. At that time, it weighed tens of thousands of pounds, and casual monks would immediately become meat pie. Another way was to chant the mantra and then smash them. The process of chanting the mantra can increase the size and weight of the gold bricks, thereby greatly increasing the attack power.

When Wang Zhong and Han Lingfeng attacked, Taoist Zhang chanted a spell, transforming the bricks into a big guy that weighed more than 100,000 pounds, and then smashed them down like a hill.

Everyone was stunned by the terrifying big gold bricks. Wang Zhong and Han Lingfeng didn't bother with Xiaopang, staring at the gold bricks tightly, wanting to appreciate the scene of the fat man being smashed into meat sauce.

Xiaopang was also frightened by this big gold brick. He didn't think that the Taoist shield and spider silk inner armor on his body could block such a big guy. In the end, he had no choice but to use his natal magic weapon, the big bronze bell!

As Xiaopang's thought moved, a giant copper bell worth more than 3 meters high suddenly appeared on Xiaopang's head. This bell has a simple and grand shape, and has an indescribable majestic momentum. When it appears, it is like a giant mountain standing tall, which suddenly makes the people around it breathless. The sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, insects, fish, divine beasts in the sky, auspicious clouds, and other scenery on the bronze bell appear and disappear from time to time, making everyone dazzled and shocked.

At this moment, a giant gold brick several feet long hit the big copper bell hard. As a result, people only heard a crisp bang, and the gold bricks collapsed and flew away immediately, and their body size was as small as a few inches. There were even a few cracks faintly seen on it, obviously suffering heavy damage. The big copper bell did not move at all, and did not even make any sound, as if it was not hit by a hill-like gold brick, but was touched by a feather.

Wang Zhong, Han Lingfeng and Taoist Zhang were stunned by the scene in front of them. They could not believe everything they saw in their eyes.

However, they were stunned, but Xiaopang did not. When the big copper bell was smashed, his mind was somewhat shocked. Although he was not injured, Xiaopang realized one thing, that is, although the big copper bell was powerful, he was extremely weak, and if he was attacked too strongly, he might be unscathed and he would be broken and die.

Xiaopang didn't want to do this, so he made up his mind to never play with these guys again. So he quickly took out three talismans, tearing them off without looking at them, and then pointed at the three people on the opposite side.

When Wang Zhong and the other two saw the talismans that Xiaopang took out, as thick as copper coins and flashed with light, they immediately knew that it was not good. This was clearly an intermediate talisman. They were only innate realm, but they were not sure to take over the Taoist skills of the foundation-building monks. They were so scared that the three of them quickly defended themselves. Wang Zhong and Han Lingfeng quickly set up a protective Taoist technique and took the flying sword back to protect their bodies. Taoist Zhang was more unlucky. After his magic weapon was damaged by the big copper bell, his mind was damaged and he bleeded in his seven orifices, as if someone had hit the head with an iron hammer. For a moment, his head was dizzy and he didn't have time to deal with Xiaopang's attack.

However, the three of them soon realized that the defense and lack of defense were actually the same. As Xiaopang stretched out his finger, the three green energy of the five elements completely tied up the three people like a python.

"Wind Binding Technique!" Wang Zhong and the other two quickly recognized this kind of spell that was not very high, but extremely troublesome. This kind of spell can only tie people up for a short time when dealing with people of the same level, but if the masters deal with low hands, they can even tie the other party for a few days. Since the talisman cast by Xiaopang was refined by the foundation-building cultivator, the spells stored in it were equivalent to cast by the foundation-building cultivator. It would be terrible to deal with innate masters such as Wang Zhong, Han Lingfeng and Taoist Zhang, it was simply like a steel chain tied up, which made them unable to move at all. Even if they struggled with all their strength, it would take at least a quarter of an hour to be freed.

But, could Xiaopang give them a chance to break free? When the three of them were tied up, they were so scared that their faces turned pale. Taoist Zhang didn't care about the pain and dizziness in his head, and immediately shouted: "Junior brother, junior brother, I was wrong. I was blinded by them. You spare me, I am willing~"

"Go to die!" Xiaopang didn't give him any nonsense at all. He drew out the Fenglei Sword, rushed forward with a quick step, and stabbed straight into the key points of the Dantian you were dealing with.

How sharp is the Fenglei Sword? Xiaopang is so powerful. Although the Taoist robe on Taoist Zhang is also a low-level magic weapon, it is a pity that it cannot be stopped at all. With a puff, the Fenglei Sword penetrated deeply into Taoist Zhang's dantian. Then the thunder above shook, instantly destroying the part of the dantian that Taoist Zhang had practiced for many years. Then powerful lightning ran around, destroying all the meridians in his body.

After suffering such a severe injury, Daoren Zhang was completely destroyed and turned into a mortal. Unless he could obtain a treasure of heaven and earth at the level of heaven, he would not have thought of cultivating the truth in his life. However, even a master of the Jindan stage could not get a treasure of that level. Who would be willing to give it to him?

After being hit so hard, Taoist Zhang screamed and then fell into a coma. Seeing his fate, Wang Zhong was so scared that his face turned green and hurriedly said, "Song Zhong, Brother Song, show mercy! I know my mistake!"

"If you are wrong, you have to die!" Xiaopang ignored his nonsense and rushed forward and did the same thing, abolishing his cultivation. After Wang Zhong fell to the ground and unconscious in a coma in lightning, Xiaopang's thief looked at Han Lingfeng.

Obviously, the princess is also a human being and is afraid of death! Especially the monk, even though he knows that he may have a lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years, who is willing to die in humiliation when he is only 20 years old?

Anyway, Han Lingfeng was absolutely unwilling to give up. She had tears in her eyes and begged sadly: "Senior Brother Song, should you not kill me, okay? I know I was wrong!"

"Beauty, I'm very pleased that you can recognize your mistakes!" Xiaopang came to Han Lingfeng with a smile, and reached out to pinch the other person's mouth without hesitation, and said, "Open your mouth! If you don't want to die!"

Han Lingfeng was startled and wanted to struggle for a while, but soon had to succumb to Xiaopang's threat and was forced to open her mouth. Then she felt that Xiaopang had stuffed some pills into her mouth.

"What did you eat for me?" Han Lingfeng asked in horror.

"Don't you feel it yourself?" Xiaopang smiled lewdly and put away the Fenglei Sword. His big hand climbed up to the Holy Peak without hesitation, rubbing it constantly.
Chapter completed!