Chapter 35 I'm Invincible 3

This is a shocking scene. Zhuge Fuliang completely suppressed Pang Yiqing, who was holding a magic weapon, with his powerful body. Pang Yiqing can be said to be bathed in blood at this moment, and there is no previous vigor, and his plain white robe is stained with blood.

"My God, it's incredible that he completely suppressed Pang Yiqing, who was holding the magic weapon."

"What a perverted body, even magic weapons can't help him!"

"This guy actually suppressed Pang Yiqing, who was on the ninth floor of the gas refining period, not to mention that the other party is still in control of the magic weapon!"

The disciples around him were shocked and stunned, and only felt incredible for a while.

At this time, Zhuge Buliang threw Pang Yiqing into the air and stepped out. Zhuge Buliang rose up to the sky, came to the air, rode on Pang Yiqing's back, and slapped Pang Yiqing's back. Pang Yiqing spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell from mid-air and hit the ground.

"You..." Pang Yiqing spit out blood, and his face was full of panic. He didn't expect that he couldn't help summoning the Qinglong Lock. Instead, he was fiercely suppressed by the other party.

"Boom!"

Zhuge Butang slapped him again, but it was not on Pang Yiqing's body, but bombarded on the Qinglong lock. The cyan dragon's body shook and the light faded.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

Zhuge Buo continuously bombarded several palms at the green dragon lock. The cyan dragon's body was dim and was about to collapse.

"You... You want to break the Qinglong lock!" Pang Yiqing was frightened. He wanted to struggle, but many joints on his body were smashed, and Zhuge's body was so tall that he could not shake it at all.

"Boom!"

"Oh!!!"

A shocking dragon roar, the cyan dragon's body was like an entity, making a sad roar, completely broken, and once again turned into a dark black chain, dim, and there were cracks everywhere on the chain. This magic weapon has obviously been destroyed.

Zhuge Buteng stepped on Pang Yiqing's body and glanced at everyone coldly. However, whenever he had contact with Zhuge Butliang, everyone subconsciously chose to avoid it.

Zhuge Bumung stepped on Pang Yiqing and shouted coldly, "Don't say that my Zhuge Bum Liang is crazy. In the same realm, is there any invincible!!"

The voice echoed in the square, and all the disciples of the Yaohai School were speechless, and even some disciples in the foundation period felt ashamed. What kind of attack is this? Pang Yiqing, who is on the ninth floor of the gas refining period, not to mention Pang Yiqing still holds a magic weapon. Zhuge Buzuo actually suppressed it with all his strength.

"You are invincible in the same level, what a big tone, hahaha!"

A wild laugh sounded, and two sword lights flew from not far away. These were two young men, surrounded by fairy light, like a fairy man going down to the earth, stepping on the fairy sword, and the grinning robe was windless and flowing out of the dust.

"Brother Jin Yao, Brother Siqin!" Zhuge Muyan called out in a delicate voice.

"Brother Jin Yao..." Pang Yiqing, who was trampled under Zhuge Fuliang's feet, called heartbreakingly.

"This is Jin Yao, the eldest disciple of Elder Pang, and Si Qinyu, the personal disciple of the head. They are all disciples of the dazzling period. You can't afford to provoke the little brother." Li Kewei came to Zhuge Butiao and whispered.

The two stood on the flying sword. Among them, the young man's robe sleeve named Jin Yao shook, and there was no light surging. Zhuge Buliang was knocked out by a strong force and stepped back more than a dozen steps. Even his strong seven-star treasure body felt a burst of pain.

Zhuge Bvliang's pupils contracted. These two people are absolutely masters. In the face of this oppression, Zhuge Bulao found that he could not resist.

"You are invincible in the same level. It's really a big deal! Even before the foundation period has arrived, you dare to plan to talk nonsense!" Jin Yao's face was indifferent, and there was a little cold light in his eyes.

"Are you Zhuge Fuliang? The guy with the abandoned spiritual root." Si Qinyu next to him asked, looked up and down at Zhuge Buliang and said, "We have been observing the battle just now. Although I don't know how you exercise your body so strongly, for thousands of years, anyone who has no attribute spiritual roots will stagnate in the foundation-building period, which is difficult to break through and walk through. Although you are very strong now, you are only limited to the refining period and the foundation period. Speaking of which, you are just a useless person!"

"No exceptions!" Zhuge Fuliang was not afraid at all because the other party was a disciple of the dazzling period.

"Huh! You have to learn to accept your fate. You are born with a useless spiritual root, and you dare to say that you are invincible in the same level. It's ridiculous!" Jin Yao looked down at Zhuge Fuliang.

At this moment, even Li Kewei, who has always been energetic, dares not speak. After all, he is a disciple of the dazzling period, especially Jin Yao, who is a master who is about to break through the Jindan period. The disciples of Yaohai School around them were also mute and silent, and the appearance of Jin Yao and Si Qinyu put great pressure on them.

"Although the non-attribute spiritual root can only stagnate in the foundation-building period, it happens without exception. Five thousand years ago, the demon killing Luo was not the immortal world with the non-attribute spiritual root." Zhuge Fuliang said.

"Hahaha, Mo Killing Luo, can you compare with Mo Killing Luo? Since ancient times, there have been several people like Mo Killing Luo. You'd better accept your fate!" Si Qinyu said with a laugh.

"I believe I can!" Zhuge's eyes were burning.

"Huh! I don't know what to say. You are frivolous. You are doomed to have nothing to do with Xiandao!" Jin Yao shouted violently, and a dazzling sword light swooed down and cut towards Zhuge Budao. The air was torn to pieces by this tragic sword light and oppressive.

Zhuge didn't subconsciously retreat.

"Boom!"

Another sword light cut through the sky and the earth. A cold air filled the bones, and the air around it seemed to be frozen in an instant.

Two sword lights were about to come out, and the golden sword spirit was frozen in an instant, and then turned into smashed. The ice crystals drifted away, and a white figure fell from the sky, like a fairy in the moon palace shrouded in fairy light, like a lonely snow lotus blooming.

Yin Mengli fell in front of Zhuge Fuliang and shouted coquettishly, "Jin Yao, are you bullying me and there is no one in the palace?"

In fact, Yin Mengli did not leave, but hid not far away to watch. First, she doesn't want to make a big deal. Second, if Zhuge Fuliang encounters any danger, she can take action in time. After all, when the master left, he told her to take good care of the former. However, Zhuge Buteng's strength was beyond her expectation. Pang Yiqing, who pressed the ninth layer of the gas refining period, made Yin Mengli extremely surprised.

"Oh, it turned out to be Sister Yin. I haven't seen you for many days. Sister Yin has become more elegant. Brother Siqin has been very worried about these days~~" Jin Yao laughed and put away his elegant posture.

Si Qinyu next to him smiled and said, "Sister Yin, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you these days?"

"I'm worried about you!" Yin Mengli's face is still frosty.

"After a period of time, I will be closed. After breaking through the golden elixir period, I will ask the master to propose marriage with Elder Biluo and ask Sister Yin to be my fairy couple." Si Qinyu said, stepping on the flying sword and drifting out of the dust.

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar among the disciples around him. Si Qinyu actually showed his love like the ice beauty of Yaohai School. Many male disciples have a broken feeling in their hearts. Yin Mengli is like a goddess in their hearts, which is not blasphemous.

Yin Mengli frowned, and her teeth clenched her red lips and couldn't speak. She could only hum coldly.

"Bad, grandson, someone robbed your woman!" Zhuge Fuliang turned his head and shouted at Sun Ziming in the crowd.