Seeing the ferocious look of the man, Lin Qingfan couldn't help but sneered. Immediately, with a shake of his arm, the powerful Japanese magic energy was poured directly into the dragon flame gun. Suddenly, the golden light of the gun bloomed, and the fierce
The breath also burst out instantly.
"Liuhe marksmanship!"
There was no prelude or test, and the tight time did not allow Lin Qingfan to have too much entanglement with this person. Therefore, as soon as he took action, he directly used the powerful Liuhe Spear Technique, hoping to kill the latter as quickly as possible.
beat.
The golden light is bright and the gun shadows are heavy!
The sharp gun shadow turned into golden rays of light, and shot towards the target like thousands of hairs.
Seeing this, the man's expression also changed drastically. He never expected that the boy in front of him, who had not even reached the Golden Core Stage, could actually perform such a powerful attack. He immediately used his magic power in his body and quickly formed a defensive shield in front of him.
"Bang!"
Just when his mana shield was about to condense, the shadow of the gun rushed over, and a low sonic boom sounded. As the shadow of the gun approached, the defensive shield failed to have any effect at all, and was directly penetrated.
All the attacks fell on the man.
"puff!"
After withstanding such a violent attack, a yellow light emitted from the man's chest, followed by a shattering sound. It was obvious that a piece of defensive armor on the man's body was shattered by force.
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Although most of the attack was removed by the armor, the man still spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was directly knocked away. Finally, he landed heavily, obviously suffering serious injuries.
After quickly defeating this conceited Jindan-stage powerhouse, Lin Qingfan's expression did not change, and he did not show any excitement. He quickly turned his head and was about to snatch the immortal armor again, but he suddenly discovered...
A suction force erupted from not far away, and the place covered by that suction force was the fairy armor.
Someone has actually joined the ranks of snatching the Immortal Armor!
Seeing this scene, Lin Qingfan's eyes sank slightly, turned around, and then his expression changed. Because the person who took action was suddenly the Confucian young man, who was also the member of Lan Youyue's group.
Take the lead.
"Damn it, why is this guy here messing around if he doesn't want to grab weapons?" Lin Qingfan's eyes flashed rapidly, and his expression became gloomy and uncertain.
Judging from the aura and confidence exuding from that Confucian young man, it was obvious that he was not an ordinary Golden Core monk. He was probably from a rich background and had many ways to save his life.
When Lin Qingfan's expression changed, the young man not far away also glanced at him lightly, with a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. Judging from his expression, the threat was extremely strong, which obviously made him the most
It's best not to make random moves.
"Damn it, this guy is threatening me!"
Feeling the man's unkind smile, Lin Qingfan's face became gloomy, and an extremely unpleasant feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
No matter what, he has decided on this immortal armor. No matter who you are, if you are in the way, he will shoot you to death.
"Mr. Zhu, don't just watch. Help stop that kid, and I'll grab the immortal armor!" Lin Qingfan shouted in his heart.
As soon as he shouted, he stepped on his feet, and his figure rushed directly towards the immortal armor.
Seeing that Lin Qingfan dared to take action, the scholarly man raised his eyebrows. How dare he ignore his warning?
Immediately, a cold murderous intent flashed through his eyes: "Boy, you are seeking your own death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression darkened almost instantly. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the ferocious mana quickly gathered in front of him, turning into a fierce palm print that struck Lin Qingfan's back fiercely.
However, facing the ferocious attack of the Confucian man, Lin Qingfan showed no sign of turning back. Just when the palm print was about to hit his body, a majestic power of spiritual consciousness was quickly detected, and then in his body
An invisible wall formed behind him.
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, the Confucian man's extremely fierce palm print was also blocked, and finally dispersed invisibly.
"Good boy, there are some tricks!"
This scene made the Confucian man look slightly stunned. He never expected that this boy who had not yet reached the Golden Elixir stage could actually block his attack.
A look of surprise flashed past, and immediately, the Confucian man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his palm, and a scepter with a crystal skull appeared in his hand. The body was as black as ink, but the skull shone.
With gleaming luster.
From the fierce aura exuding from the scepter, it can be seen that this is actually an immortal weapon.
Seeing this, Lin Qingfan's heart trembled. His previous judgment was indeed good. This Confucian man had a strong background. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have an immortal weapon.
You know, there are very few immortal weapons to be found in the entire Daxia Kingdom.
Just when everyone was attracted by the aura of the skull scepter, the man who had been defeated by Lin Qingfan before with one shot reluctantly climbed up from the ground. Immediately, the magic power in his body began to circulate, and he suddenly rose up again.
But at this moment, the Confucian man frowned and grabbed the hand in the air. The white skeleton palm appeared out of thin air and slapped the man.
"sensation!"
Blood mist sprays, no bones left!
Slap a golden elixir monk to death with one claw?
This time, the guys around who were ready to move were frightened, and all of them gave up the idea of immortal armor.
Killing a golden elixir monk casually, the Confucian man seemed to have done something very casual, and his expression did not show any fluctuation.
Immediately, Sen Leng's eyes turned to Lin Qingfan again.
With his hands pinched, the skull scepter in his hand started to spin crazily. Extremely sharp lustres emanated from the skull, and the originally dim eye holes also emitted a strange red light.
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"go!"
The Confucian scholar man held the scepter and flew a little higher in the air. From the eyes of the skull, two red lights rushed out and headed straight for Lin Qingfan. Wherever he passed, even the air was torn apart.
crack.
Seeing such an attack, many people were stunned for a moment, and some couldn't believe their eyes. Is this the power of the fairy weapon?
"laugh!"
Just when Lin Qingfan was shocked and wanted to turn around, Zhu Lao's cold snort also sounded in his heart. Immediately, the space behind Lin Qingfan was distorted, and the two red lights were about to hit him.
When he turned his back, a black flame suddenly jumped out from the twisted space, blocking directly in front of the two red lights.
The space was distorted, and two extremely powerful forces collided with each other, but there was no expected explosion. Instead, the black flame seemed to be able to burn everything.
"Chichi!"
From the black flame, a series of tiny sounds suddenly appeared, and the red light coming from it was burned bit by bit.
Seeing this scene, the Confucian man finally showed a look of horror in his eyes.
"You bastard!" the Confucian scholar yelled in a rude manner.
At the moment when the Confucian man lost his composure, Lin Qingfan believed in Zhu Lao's strength, and without any hesitation, he grabbed the immortal armor tightly.
"Buzzing..."
When Lin Qingfan grabbed it, the immortal armor struggled again, but this time Lin Qingfan was prepared. The magic energy of the sun gathered from the palm of his hand, wrapping up the immortal armor, and he held on tightly with his palm.
Although Lin Qingfan had the mentality of beating him to death and never letting go, the resistance of the immortal armor became more and more intense.
"Damn it, why is this immortal weapon resisting so fiercely?"
Seeing this situation, Lin Qingfan also turned pale. He had lost so much energy. It would be too funny if he was defeated by this immortal armor, right?
"I've told you a long time ago that immortal weapons have spirits, which are different from spiritual weapons. First, find a way to suppress them temporarily. Let's go out first!" Just when Lin Qingfan insisted hard, Zhu Lao's voice came out.
Suddenly it sounded.
Hearing this, Lin Qingfan did not hesitate to circulate the Great Sun Magic Yuan in his body, and together with the power of his divine consciousness, rushed directly towards the immortal armor.
"Buzz!"
Feeling the double suppression from the power of mana and consciousness, the immortal armor was not to be outdone, bursting out with a burst of intense light, and a force of resistance that was not weaker than Lin Qingfan's strength appeared, resisting to the death.
"Damn it, I can't handle this immortal armor!" Lin Qingfan said anxiously, sweating profusely.
At this moment, a white shadow flashed past, and the successful little beast immediately returned to Lin Qingfan's side and saw its owner, who was actually in such a mess by a piece of fairy armor.
His eyes flashed, and he immediately said in his heart: "Master, let the little beast come!"
Lin Qingfan was stunned and couldn't allow him to ask any more questions. The Confucian young man had already recovered from his surprise, and the next round of attacks was about to hit.
"Okay!" Lin Qingfan responded quickly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the little beast opened his mouth and swallowed, and the fairy armor disappeared without a trace, but the little beast burped, looking quite satisfied.
"You...you ate the fairy armor?" Seeing the little beast's appearance, Lin Qingfan was stunned and said.
"No!" The little beast shook its big head innocently.
"That's good!" Lin Qingfan breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, he also found that the young Confucian scholar behind him was also stunned for a while and froze in mid-air.
"Let's retreat!" Lin Qingfan was satisfied that he had all three treasures in hand. He knew that it was not good to go too far, so he decisively jumped on the back of the little beast and ordered to retreat.
Seeing Lin Qingfan running away, the stunned Confucian man suddenly woke up and roared at Lin Qingfan with a livid face: "Damn it, boy, hand over the immortal armor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a white rainbow appeared under the Confucian man's feet and chased after Lin Qingfan.
"Haha, it's so cool today!"
I harvested four intermediate-level puppets, three magic weapons, and more than 10,000 Heavenly Pills. Today’s harvest can be considered a fruitful harvest.
Lin Qingfan, who was sitting on the little beast's back, was in a good mood, his face was full of joy, and later on, he couldn't help feeling happy and laughing out loud.
However, Lin Qingfan's laughter had just fallen. A sinister voice containing extreme anger came slowly from not far away.
"Hmph, you are still the first person who dares to steal something from me, Han Tianshu!"
At the exit of the cave, a man dressed as a scholar in white stood in the air, blocking the exit.
He was the Confucian man who competed with Lin Qingfan for the Immortal Armor. Now, Lin Qingfan finally knew the identity of this man.
The chief disciple of the Ghost King Sect, Han Tianshu!