Chapter 137 Magical Artifacts Protect the Lord

"Hmm? The bronze bell magic weapon?" The old man showed a look of surprise and almost stepped forward to snatch it excitedly.

But in the end he still held back. The two girls in front of him were actually one magic weapon, which shows that they must have an extraordinary background. How could there be so many coincidences in the world?

The old man said, "Two girls, I don't know where you are from? Whose surname is?"

"We are from Yuxiao Palace!" Xu Xiangwu issued a name.

Yuxiao Palace is also the sect where Baili Yunxiao was in his previous life. In this life, he used it directly.

"Yuxiao Palace?" The old man frowned and thought about it carefully, but he didn't remember that there was such a sect in the world?

"I wonder which state of your Yuxiao Palace is? Which area?" Cao Jian asked.

"I won't tell you, I want you to care?" Xu Xiangwu said again.

"You?" Cao Jian was finally a little angry. What is his identity? The direct young master of the Cao family, a famous ancient martial arts family in Nanzhou, and the Cao Shi Group belonging to the Cao family, has three listed companies alone, with a family capital of 20 to 30 billion yuan, and a top 100 companies in the country. In addition, he has the ability to do so, which girl is not in love with her?

However, he did not know Xu Xiangwu and Ye Qingluan, but he knew Han Xueer. He turned his head and said to Han Xueer: "Han Xueer, are they all your friends?"

Although Han Xueer made a fortune in Dongzhou, the place where she really made money was in Nanzhou. Nanzhou, like Dongzhou, has a very developed economy. Many large film and television companies are in Nanzhou, knowing the terror of the Cao family.

However, Xu Xiangwu and Ye Qingluan were invited by her, and after seeing Baili Yunxiao's horror just now, she was not afraid of Cao Jian.

She nodded: "Yes, Mr. Cao, they are all my friends, but, as my sister, I, just now, said, how can a girl's close object be lent to others to watch?"

"Haha... I didn't expect that a little star would dare to provoke my Cao family. Then I, Cao Jian, will tell you today that you will be unable to move forward in Nanzhou in the future. Not only that, I will also make you kneel down in front of me and beg me to forgive you!" Cao Jian said angrily.

"Ah?" Han Xueer's assistant suddenly became panicked.

But she was about to say something, but Han Xueer was stopped. Han Xueer replied: "Mr. Cao, you don't have to worry about my Han Xueer. Besides, Nanzhou is not the Nanzhou of your Cao family, but the Nanzhou of Daxia!"

"Hehe..." Cao Jian's smile became colder and colder.

"Want to fight?" Xu Xiangwu said angrily.

"Yes, little beauty, I'll give you another chance today. If you don't take out the magic weapon, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Cao Jian said angrily.

His words made the old man frowned, but when faced with two intact magic weapons, the old man could only hold back. After all, not everyone in this world can refine magic weapons, and even the master of magic may not have the ability.

Because the art of refining weapons is like jade carving, it cannot be achieved with high cultivation. You must also be proficient in the methods of refining weapons.

And he even saw that the magic weapons on the two of them were not ordinary magic weapons, at least they were medium or even high-quality. They not only could protect themselves, but also could urge them to fight against the enemy. Such things are more rare and precious than a single amulet. Who doesn't want them?

Besides, he didn't speak or take action, so he asked Cao Jian to fight with several women. Even if the other party's elders came out, he could find an excuse for young people to make excuses, and he would not form an unresolved grudge.

Of course, if the other party does not have an elder, or the elder's cultivation is ordinary, then it is not necessary to just snatch it out.

After hearing Cao Jian's words, Ye Qingluan said angrily: "I don't know how you are rude? Since you want to fight, let's come over!"

"Haha...beauty, you probably don't know that I, Cao Jian, are so powerful?"

After saying that, Cao Jian stomped his feet suddenly, and with a loud bang, the stone slabs laid on the ground directly cracked into cracks.

I thought the girls would be very surprised, but he found that Ye Qingluan and Xu Xiangwu just curled their lips.

"Do you really want to do it?" Cao Jian said angrily.

"Are we going to do it or do it? One young man, the young man is ignorant and the old man pretends to be confused. Isn't it just like the protective magic weapon on us? Since we want to snatch it, why do we need to make excuses?" Ye Qingluan said sarcastically.

"You? Hehe... OK, then don't blame me for being rude!"

After Cao Jian said that, he stepped on the ground with his feet, leaned forward, and stretched out his hand, like a dragon exploring his claws, grabbing Ye Qingluan's neck, and the castration was like the wind, and it arrived in an instant.

Ye Qingluan has obtained the true teachings of Baili Yunxiao these days, and has long remembered the boxing techniques of the twelve zodiac signs. In addition, Baili Yunxiao has also taught her several spiritual techniques that can be used in the realm of spiritual scholars.

She only heard her shout: "Aoki Palm!"

Like the fossil fist, Aoki Palm is the most basic spiritual technique, but Aoki Palm is more suitable for a woman with a soft body. Her whole arm suddenly released a green halo, crystal clear, and her move was like lightning. She pushed out with one palm, like a rush, blocking Cao Jian's offensive.

Cao Jian was shocked and quickly turned his claws into fists, fighting against Ye Qingluan's palm.

Bang!

Both sides are frozen at the same time.

The next moment, a hidden force was transmitted from Cao Jian's arm.

But what Cao Jian could not imagine was that a greater rebound force spread out from Ye Qingluan's palm, just like dark force. The two strong men met and made a muffled sound again.

Bang!

Both sides raised their arms and their bodies retreated at the same time.

Cao Jian stared at Ye Qingluan with horror: "How is that possible?"

When a master fights, he can decide the winner with a little hand, let alone the two fight each other, which can determine the opponent's skills.

Cao Jian was in Nanzhou, and he was known as a young genius in martial arts. He was already in the late stage of the hidden spirit at the age of 26, but today he discovered that a girl who was only twenty years old and six or seven years younger than him had the same skills as his Qihoo. How could he grow up in six or seven years? She is definitely more genius than him!

Ye Qingluan also made a new assessment of Cao Jian's strength. A Qingmu Palm just now consumed her thousands of points of spiritual light. In other words, she could use the palm technique ten times just now, and the spiritual light in her body would be consumed.

"It should be enough!"

Ye Qingluan tapped the ground with her feet, like a spring, jumped up, and pushed her palms out at the same time, forcing Cao Jian again.

"Hmph, so what about geniuses? I'll destroy you today!"

Cao Jian was also arrogant and used his skills again, one kick in front and one kick behind, and his hands turned into fists, facing Ye Qingluan's palms and hit him, like a bull reaching his horn!

Bang bang!

The two fight again!

Ye Qingluan was shocked to a high altitude, while Cao Jian took three steps in a row.

Before Cao Jian could stand firm, he looked up and found that Ye Qingluan had fallen from the sky and slapped his palm on his forehead.

"open!"

Cao Jian's palms are facing upward, like the King of the Tower.

boom!

Ye Qingluan was shocked again, but Cao Jian's legs were bent and he almost fell to the ground.

But as soon as Ye Qingluan landed, she ejected again, and her palms still locked Cao Jian.

Cao Jian gritted his teeth and also waved his fists to greet him.

However, just as the fist and palms were about to touch each other, Ye Qingluan's arm with a bell shook gently, and a crisp sound came from the bell.

But after Cao Jian heard this sound, he felt dizzy in his head.

"Not good!" Cao Jian knew that he must have been hit by the magic.

The sound of this bell contains the effect of magic attacks.

But even though he knew, he could not cope with it. He felt that he was hit hard in his heart and his body involuntarily flew backwards, falling more than ten meters away before landing.

Ye Qingluan's hands naturally drooped, staring at him quietly without further attack.

Cao Jian still felt a little dizzy at this time. It took him a long time to react. His pupils refocused, his body qi and blood churned, and blood was spilled out of the corner of his mouth. Ye Qingluan slapped his internal injuries with his palm.

"Sun son, how are you?" The old man walked over quickly.

"Grandpa, the bell on her wrist is indeed a magic weapon. This woman actually practices both martial arts and martial arts!" Cao Jian stood up with the help of the old man.

How could the old man not tell that Ye Qingluan is a dual martial arts cultivation? His physical strength is even better than that of ordinary dark martial artists, and he can activate magic weapons to fight the enemy, so he is naturally proficient in magic.

"Haha... I didn't expect that the girl was young and was still a genius in martial arts. She was indeed a genius. Unfortunately, you are still no match for me. Now, I advise you to hand over the bronze bell magic weapon to me immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The old man glared at Ye Qingluan.

Ye Qingluan said with a solemn expression: "I will accompany you to the end!"

"Hmph, looking for death!"

The old man took a step forward, as if he had shrunk into an inch of the ground, and actually pulled out a phantom, which was faster than cheetahs to hunt, and brought out a cold and strong wind. When Ye Qingluan approached, his wrinkled palm had already raised and slapped Ye Qingluan's heart.

However, Ye Qingluan, who is in the spiritual realm, cannot call the spiritual silk out of her body to fight the enemy like Baili Yunxiao at the spiritual realm, because she does not have such powerful soul power, and her real combat power can at most compete with the martial artists in the middle and middle stage of the dark energy. To deal with late-stage dark energy martial artists like Cao Jian, you must use magic weapons.

However, this old man was already at the peak of the spiritual power level, and he was second only to the Grandmaster of Dan Jin. He attacked with anger, giving Ye Qingluan no chance to react.

Bang!

This palm hits the target.

However, Ye Qingluan did not move, but the old man retreated one after another and almost fell down.

After a closer look, it turned out that the small bell on Ye Qingluan's wrist actually released a blue light, forming an energy cover, protecting Ye Qingluan inside.

"The best protective magic weapon?" The old man was shocked.

Because only the top-grade protective magic weapon has such powerful effects, its protection can withstand multiple attacks by the Grandmaster of Danjin, and even resist an attack from the martial arts myth.

As for the great martial artist who transformed the spirit, it probably didn't seem to break the energy cover a hundred or eighty times.

"Who are you?" the old man asked gritted his teeth.

In his opinion, if it were not for a powerful sect, how could he have come up with such a protective magic weapon?

Ye Qingluan was also awakened from the shock. After discovering that the bell could really protect her safety, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have told you that we are from Yuxiao Palace!"

"What Yuxiao Palace? There is no such sect in Daxia. Since you don't say it, I will force you to tell it out today!"

The old man rushed up again, but this time he did not attack with all his strength as he did just now, but instead carried out many small-power attacks around Ye Qingluan.

He planned to win by quantity and consume all the energy in this magic weapon.
Chapter completed!