364 Beat up the golden fat man

The gray-bearded old man never thought that he would be so unlucky.

He finally made a golden elixir before his 100th birthday, that is, about 20 years ago. It's just that I didn't have time to participate in the last island-grabbing conference, so I delayed until now to participate in this island-grabbing conference.

I thought that I had nearly 20 years more practice than other monks, and I have almost reached the strength of the second level of Jindan. It should be stronger than other Jindan monks who participated in the conference, and they can be more confident of grabbing the top ten spiritual islands.

I didn't think about it, but I met this pair of Shuangxiu Jindan Taoist couples.

This pair of Taoist couples have driven several monks off the ring from the first floor of the Jindan period in one breath. Er, no, it was only the woman who did it. The man still stood by with a smile. He didn't do anything at all, and his strength was not revealed at all.

If there is only that woman, he may have the idea of fighting hard in winter. But there is more this man with unknown strength and a little funny..." The more I look at it, the more difficult it is to deal with.

One-to-two, which is too difficult.

The gray-bearded old man hesitated.

A green-shirted Yuanying monk who arbitrated for this fight, saw that the gray-bearded old man had a half-pillar of incense deadlocked with Huangfu Binger in the ring. He repeatedly thought about it and hesitated and was a little impatient. He said faintly, "If you are not sure, admit defeat. Don't

He is not optimistic about this gray-bearded old man. Moreover, because the participants in the island-grabbing conference are all the monks of the Tiandao League, they are not encouraged to fight hard at the conference. If the strength of the two sides is too different, the arbitration can directly persuade one of them to abstain and admit defeat.

"I'm willing to bow down!"

The gray-bearded old man was scolded by the Yuanying monk. He suddenly felt ashamed and sighed. Maybe he was not sure, and finally took the initiative to give up. Let others fight for the No. 2 Fire Island. He went to find a spiritual island that was easy to grab, so as not to consume his strength in vain and affect the next fight.

The golden elixir monks and foundation-building monks around the ring were waiting to watch the excitement, but when they saw the gray-bearded old man taking the initiative to admit defeat, they couldn't help but feel shocked and regretful. In the sarcasm, the gray-bearded old man took the magic weapon and slipped down the fighting platform.

"Jiang Hao abstained! Mr. and Mrs. Ye won!"

The green-shirted Yuanying monk looked indifferent and made a ruling.

Ye Qin smiled faintly.

He had expected this result. Bing'er defeated two Jindan monks one after another, which seriously hit the confidence of the gray-bearded old man and made him retreat.

Because there is no loss in this fight, the two of them do not need to rest and directly meet the challenge of the next Jindan monk. The next challenger is the big fat monk in golden clothes in the Treasure Palace, who also took a fancy to the No. 2 Fire Island.

Ye Qin raised his eyebrows slightly.

He has a deep impression on the word "Jubao Palace". I don't know what the Jubao Palace of the Tiandao League has to do with Jubao Zhenren, one of the eight ancient scattered cultivations in the Middle Earth Spirit Fog World.

He once broke into the underground maze of Xianyuan Hall and got a Jubao gourd, which is also half related to Jubao Zhenren.

On the big square of Baifu City.

A middle-aged man, a white-shirted young man and a dignified young woman. The three of them looked at the two familiar monks in the ring and couldn't help but be stunned that they were none other than the three monks, Wei Dayuan, Zhu Tiannan and Su Tong, who had had two sides with Ye Qin.

All three of them are high-level monks, and they also came here specially to participate in the Baifu City Island Capture Conference. I just didn't want to participate in the island-grabbing conference of the foundation monks, but I saw two familiar figures.

"Isn't that Brother Ye and his wife?" The monk was stunned for a long time, and some of them couldn't believe that they pointed to Ye Qin and Huangfu Ben in the high fighting ring. "Why did they break through into Jindan monks in just over a year?"

"I don't know. The power of Mrs. Ye's set of ice yuanshen magic weapons is really powerful. It has defeated several golden elixir monks in a row. How strong consciousness does she need to control sixteen handles at the same time?

Su Tong's eyes were stunned, and some of her couldn't believe the strength of Huangfu Binger.

Zhu Tiannan looked at Ye Qin and Huangfu Binger in the ring. His eyes were dull for a long time. He fanned the high-level feather fan magic weapon in his hand and sighed, "Alas, alas, alas!

Wei Dayuan wondered, "Brother Zhu, why are you sighing?

"It's unreasonable!"

Zhu Tiannan closed the feather fan, pointed to Ye Qin on the stage, and said sadly, "Look, such a bad figure as Brother Ye has no strength. If he wants to win the competition, he has to rely on his wife to support him. He doesn't have a good appearance, and he doesn't have much money if he wants money. But such a person not only married a wife, but also suddenly became a golden elixir monk in just over a year. From then on, the road of immortality has been popular. Thinking of me, Zhu Tiannan is young and ambitious, elegant and talented, and his family background is also good. He is also diligent and practiced, but he is still in the eight-story cultivation of building the foundation. I don't know how far away from Jindan Avenue, and he is far less than his inferior figure. What kind of justice is this? Why doesn't God take care of me, alas~!"

"Brother Zhu, everyone has their own destiny. You can't force it! Elder Ye is lucky and has good luck, which is beyond human reach.

Wei Dayuan persuaded and was speechless.

"Brother Jin, it seems that you are in trouble. The couple, especially the woman surnamed Huangfu in Shuiyun Palace, her set of ice yuanshen magic weapons is not comparable to ordinary yuanshen magic weapons, which can only be controlled with a very strong divine consciousness. Even if I use the big five-eword array, I may not have a chance of winning six or seven levels.

Unless the man surnamed Ye next to her has no fighting power, you will have a chance to fight with that woman. Otherwise, as long as the man has half of the woman's combat strength, your chances of winning are pitifully small.

The purple-shirted woman watched the three games of Huangfu Binger one after another. Although she did not see Ye Qin's full action, she still shook her head and was not optimistic about the fat man Jin.

After all, Ye Qin is a Jindan monk. No matter how weak his strength is, he will not be much worse.

"The people of Shuiyun Palace in Xianque City?"

Fatty Jin's eyes first glanced over Huangfubing and saw the water cloud palace logo on her sleeve, and his pupils shrank slightly. I'm afraid the Jindan monk in Shuiyun Palace is a little difficult to deal with.

Then, his eyes stopped on Ye Qin for a long time. Except for a badge logo of Yaodao League on his sleeve, there was nothing else to prove his identity. Even Ye Qin's magic weapon is also a low-level magic weapon that can no longer be garbage. You can't see any origin in the street stalls. That is to say, most of the men surnamed Ye are scattered and have no background.

The look of the golden fat man was suddenly a little disdainful.

"A Jindan monk from Shuiyun Palace and a Jindan Sanxiu, what's so slow? Without a top-level magic weapon, even the Jindan monk does not have much combat power. Humph, Sister Zhou, let's see how I forced him out of the ring!"

He touched the large storage bag at his waist, which was full of many middle-order, high-order magic weapons and various symbols!" Full of complare.

Jiang Hao, the gray-bearded old man, automatically gave up and abstained. After getting off the ring, Jin Da Pangzi then flew to the ring.

The golden elixir monks and foundation-building monks who watched the battle around the ring quarreled enthusiastically again. This golden fat man, as a golden elixir monk in the ancient fairy palace, is naturally comparable to an ordinary monk. I don't know if he can fight with those Jindan Taoist couples.

Jinfei Fatty flew to the big ring for No. 2 Lingdao. Without saying a word, a top-level fire magic bead in his hand was thrown out directly.

This top-level fire magic bead, dripping around in mid-air, spewing out a large area of enemies, surrounded by the turbulent samadhi real fire, sweeping the Huangfu Binger in the center of the ring with all its strength.

He didn't expect this top-level magic bead to break through Huangfu Binger's ice sword. I just want to use this top-level fire magic bead to delay Huangfu Binger. He took the opportunity to drive Ye Qin out of the ring.

As long as the monk is kicked out of the ring range of 500 square meters, he will lose and can no longer participate in the fight.

After he drove out the monk surnamed Ye, he turned back to fight with Huangfu Binger. In this way, the jointness of the couple was broken, and there were no worries. One-on-one, the chances of winning Lingdao increased greatly.

Of course, the premise of all this is that he can delay Huangfu Binger with fire beads, as long as he takes a few breaths. He was confident enough to drive Ye Qin out of the ring in one fell swoop between these breaths.

The golden fat man threw out the fire magic beads to fight Huangfu Binger, and then opened his mouth and flew a small gold ingot-like yuan magic weapon. The golden ingot rose like a small giant mountain in a blink of an eye, which was dozens of feet in size. With the momentum of suppressing the top, it fiercely pressed Ye Qin.

He is secretly happy with his plan.

Ye Qin's low-level magic weapons can never resist this golden ingot, and it will be finished with one touch. If Ye Qin does not take the initiative to retreat and leave the big ring, he will definitely be flattened into meat sauce by this golden ingot.

Ye Qin saw that Fatty Jin did not try to defeat Huangfu Binger first like the previous Jindan monks. Instead, he attacked him first and couldn't help sneering. How much do you guess the big fat man's mind.

But, this golden fat man, do you think he is easy to mess with?!

On the fighting ring, with a clear roar, a several-inch-long Nanming fire sword shot out of Ye Qin's mouth, and immediately turned into a purple giant sword of nearly 20 feet, and the sword body lingered around countless samadhi real fire.

Ye Qin's hand pointed away and hit the golden ingot magic weapon like the giant mountain of the golden fat man, and split it with a sword.

"Dong!"

The golden ingot, which is as heavy as a giant mountain, was hard blocked by the fire sword of Nanming Li, and it could not be pressed down half, on the contrary.

"South, Nanming Li Fire Sword...! How can the palace artifact of the Purple Sword Palace appear in your boy's hands?!"

The golden fat man exclaimed.

He didn't have time to be shocked.

On the ring, Huangfu Binger shouted, and the sixteen ice soul cold light swords had been densely hit on the fire beads. In the blink of an eye, they "crackled" hundreds of impacts, and bombarded the top-level fire beads into pieces of fiery red fragments.

Then, sixteen ice-hearted cold lightsabers formed a cold and turbulent torrent, shooting at the back of the golden fat man.