Chapter 73 Spiritual power

The monk surnamed Kuang's face turned black and he said in a low voice, "I hope Brother Zhao is not bragging about himself. If not, I'm afraid this battle will be won soon!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man took a dark yellow animal skin rune on his body, which stimulated a dark yellow protective light shield and protected his whole body. Then he said a little reluctantly, "This is one of the strongest defensive charms in the foundation period. The price is really not cheap. Ah, for the sake of the high-level spirit stone, I am willing to use it.

"Oh, is this high-level spiritual power so attractive to you?" Zhao Di also patted more than a dozen defensive charms on his body, but they were all runes of the gas refining period. At the same time, he took out a translucent blue high-level water spirit stone and played with it indifferently.

He has the intention to attract the other party's attention. Sure enough, after seeing the high-level spirit stone, the other party could no longer pretend to be calm, showing an extremely exaggerated look of greed!

With a "shh", Zhao Di waved his hand and stabbed the other party with a silver-white sword. And the middle-aged monk's reaction was not slow. His sleeves trembled at the same time, and six inches of red needle-shaped magic weapons flew out and hit the silver sword.

"Flying needle magic weapon!" When Zhao Di saw the magic weapon sacrificed by the other party, he was secretly shocked. At the same time, he manipulated the silver-white sword and whispered, "Wen!"

When the silver sword was about to collide with the flying needle, it suddenly turned into a long and short sword, bypassed the flying needle and stabbed the middle-aged monk from both sides.

"Female and male swords!" The middle-aged monk shouted with a little surprise, and his reaction was not slow. He sent two flying needles to hit each silver sword, and at the same time, two flying needles stabbed Zhao Di.

Zhao Di was very afraid of this extremely fast and defenseless flying needle magic weapon, and took out the ice and fire shield and put it in front of him for protection.

At this time, the two swords of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie have collided with several flying needles, making a crisp "dingding" metal impact sound. These seemingly light flying needles actually hit the two flying swords more than a foot away!

Zhao Di was secretly shocked. This flying needle is not only extremely fast, but also powerful. If it hits him directly, it is impossible to resist it only with the ordinary top-grade magic weapon and the gas refining period defense mask.

At this time, the middle-aged man was not calm in his heart. These flying needles were his most cherished treasures and the most proud works in his life. This set of flying needles originally had a total of thirteen needles, which are called the red cloud thirteen needles. When used together, some arrays can be discharged, and some magic array power can be exerted, which is infinitely useful. Unfortunately, his consciousness is limited, and he can only manipulate six at most. Instead, he is in a hurry and difficult to control it freely. Even so, the power of these six red flying needles is very powerful, which is very rare among the best magic weapons. The best magic weapon with a slightly inferior material will be pierced a few times by this flying needle, and a big hole will be pierced out, leaving some shallow marks if it is light. However, the other party's two male and female swords, which seemed to be made of blood and silver as the main material, were not mixed with any cherished material, and they were not afraid of the puncture attack of the flying needle at all.

After Zhao Di took out the ice and fire shield, the middle-aged man was even more shocked and his face changed greatly. He couldn't help shouting, "Middle spirit! It's still a second-order middle-grade spiritual tool!"

The so-called second-order spiritual tool refers to the spiritual tool that can be inlaid with two middle-level spiritual stones, which consumes more spiritual stones and is a little more powerful than ordinary medium-grade spiritual tools.

Although Zhao Di's general Mo Xie's flying dance is unpredictable, one will meet two, and one will break it, but he can never get rid of the flying needle with better speed and flexibility. Moreover, the material of this flying needle is really very strong. Even if the silver sword cuts on the flying needle with all its strength, it still can't be cut.

And his ice and fire shield is not very flexible, but it can stimulate a round light mask with a red and white, two layers of diameter inside and outside, protecting his whole body, and the flying needle magic weapon can't be broken for a while.

After such a first round of fighting, there was a stalemate that no one could do for a while.

If you continue to develop like this, it is time to compete for spiritual power. According to common sense, the cultivation of middle-aged men is higher than that of Zhao, and their spiritual power is more sufficient. But he manipulates six flying needles, which consumes a lot of spiritual power. However, Zhao Di only consumes spiritual power on the male and female swords, and the ice and fire shield consumes only the spiritual power of the spiritual stone. Therefore, Zhao Di's spiritual power consumption is a little less than that of the other party, and he still has high-level spiritual stones in his hand, so no matter how he looks at it, if it goes on like this, it will be extremely unfavorable to middle-aged monks.

The middle-aged man obviously saw this. He was cruel, regardless of the attack of the male and female swords, and stabbed the six flying needles together into the protective light shield stimulated by the ice and fire shield. With the protection of the "yellow sky thick earth charm", he wants to take the lead in breaking through the opponent's defense and killing the opponent with attack instead of defense.

Sure enough, under the full attack of the six flying needles, the white defense light on the outer layer can't shake violently, and it seems to collapse at any time. The middle-level ice spirit stone inlaid on the ice and fire shield is gradually consuming its spiritual power at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Di was not in a hurry, but attacked the dark yellow mask transformed by the thick earth charm of the yellow sky with the male and female swords. Under the continuous slashing of the two swords, the light of the mask is slowly fading.

Both sides are attacking with all their strength, but the six flying pins are obviously more powerful, and the speed of breaking through the defense seems to be slightly better.

The middle-aged monk was overjoyed to see this, but at this time, Zhao Di suddenly stopped the attack of the male and female swords, and took out two treasures in a row.

One is a large silver mirror with a few inches of blue light, and the other is a transparent bone bow with a faint cold light all over the body. There is also a middle-order ice attribute spirit stone in the bow frame!

The other party has so many ice attribute middle-level spirit stones! The middle-aged monk had no choice but to vomit blood! You know, the value of the middle-level ice spirit stone can be equivalent to 20 or 30 middle-level spirit stones with ordinary five-element attributes, and the value of two middle-level ice spirit stones is equivalent to the whole property of a foundation-building monk who has been cultivating for many years!

What broke him more was that the blue light silver mirror in Zhao Di's hand was also a very rare auxiliary best magic weapon. At this time, Zhao Di was manipulating the silver mirror and spewed out a thick green beam of light at the mouth of the bowl. The beam of light shot above the three flying needles, which made the three flying needles suddenly lose control and stopped motionless in the air!

At this time, Zhao Di had already held a transparent bone bow and pulled the bow string. Suddenly, a cold air condensed on the bow string, forming seven or eight ice cones more than a foot long. The power of each ice cone is equivalent to the "ice cone" spell issued by the high-level monks who practice ice attribute skills during the refining period. As soon as Zhao Di pulled and loosened, seven or eight ice cones were shot at the middle-aged monks.

If it is only seven or eight ice cones, then the middle-aged monk's yellow sky thick earth charm can naturally resist. But Zhao Di kept pulling the bow string, and more than a foot of ice cones swept towards the middle-aged monks one after another, which immediately made his shocked face bloodless!

Under the desperate urging of the middle-aged monks, the three flying needles locked by the green light column finally showed signs of loosening. But at this time, the power of the Huangtian thick earth charm was finally exhausted. In the face of the tide of ice cones, the middle-aged monks could not care about the flying needle magic weapon, and could only inject all the remaining spiritual power into a wooden card-shaped magic weapon, forming a huge wooden shield, which was painfully supported. At this time, he did not have the plain expression that everything was under control at all, but a panic and extreme fear.

"Brother Zhao, the villain knows that he is wrong. The villain swears to the heart demon that he will never say what happened today, and beg the younger brother to forgive the villain for his life. Isn't the younger brother quite talented in refining weapons? The villain has been refining the equipment for many years, and there are some unique things that can be given to the younger brother. I only ask the younger brother to let the villain go! ..." The spiritual power was about to run out, but the other party still had a steady stream of offensives. At this time, the middle-aged monk finally couldn't help begging for mercy.

Zhao Di didn't bother to pay attention to it at all. After pulling the bow string a few times in a row, he manipulated the dry general Mo Xie's double swords in the air to attack from the side, and cut the middle-aged monks into several pieces in one fell swoop!

"Only the dead can keep secrets!" Zhao Di put away all the magic weapons and spiritual tools and said coldly in his heart.

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