The first thousand one hundred and seventy chapters
"It's not that easy to scare me with a branch. If you want me to hand over evil-proof purple electricity, at least you have to defeat me first, right?"
Lin Xiaodong's face was calm, even with a smile, and his calm look made the spectators a little confused. They didn't know what skills he could use to deal with his natal magic weapon! He wanted to deal with it easily and calmly.
Lin Xiaodong's natal magic weapon is actually very simple. If he uses his natal flying sword, he can compete with Zhao Batian! However, Lin Xiaodong does not intend to use his natal flying sword. He wants to try to cultivate with spiritual power alone.
, can you defeat the foundation-building monk who possesses the magic weapon of his destiny? His natal flying sword was obtained by killing a monk with his spiritual power.
It’s not that he doesn’t have that ability, he is full of confidence! Of course, Zhao Batian is a third-level monk in the foundation building stage, and he is more powerful. Compared with last time, this time will obviously be more difficult! “You brat, I see you don’t see the coffin.
If you don’t shed tears, then don’t blame me for being ruthless. If I do take action, I might destroy you. Have you really thought it through?"
Zhao Batian's face was full of anger, and he looked at Lin Xiaodong with deep disdain. In front of his own magic weapon, he didn't believe what Lin Xiaodong could do to compete! "You just want to destroy me?
I really don’t believe it!”
Lin Xiaodong smiled coldly and took the initiative to attack Zhao Batian.
He flicked his fingers, and a powerful mad dragon purple lightning rushed towards Zhao Batian like an arrow from a string! The mad dragon purple lightning was lifelike, even its expression was lifelike, just like a real dragon, full of anger and unyielding, vowing to
He wanted to ravage all the enemies in front of him! Zhao Batian sneered, and with a thought, the natal magic weapon hanging above his head shook, and a circle of air flow created a tornado, rolling towards the mad dragon Zidian! The natal magic weapon was indeed
He was so powerful that he swallowed up the mad dragon Zidian! Lin Xiaodong had long known that there would be such a result. He did not have any emotional fluctuations and acted like a duck. The ghostly figure appeared in the world and appeared in Zhao Ba the next second.
Behind Tian Tian, he punched Zhao Batian in the back! Zhao Batian had long known from Wen Feng that Lin Xiaodong was extremely fast, as fast as lightning! Therefore, from the beginning, he was wary of Lin Xiaodong's speed.
His hearing was extremely sensitive, and when there was a gust of wind behind him, he knew that Lin Xiaodong was coming behind him at lightning speed! However, he still stood still, just holding his magic weapon across his back, intending to resist Lin Xiaodong's punch.
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, Lin Xiaodong and Zhao Batian stepped back at the same time! Both of them were a little surprised, secretly praising each other for being really good! Lin Xiaodong's spiritual power was so powerful that it could be said to be more than a monk in the foundation building period, but he used five
A powerful punch did not knock Zhao Batian down. This is enough to show that Zhao Batian is indeed very powerful.
The natal magic weapon really adds a lot to a monk's strength! Zhao Batian really didn't expect that the young man in front of him had such powerful spiritual power, which could be said to far surpass him.
If he didn't have his natal magic weapon, he would definitely lose badly today.
He really couldn't figure out why this kid's spiritual power was so strong! He couldn't keep him, he had to get rid of him! Such thoughts came to Zhao Batian's mind, and his jealousy made him want to kill Lin Xiaodong.
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"Boy, I have to admit that you are indeed very strong.
It's a pity that you met me, I will be the end of your life!"
Zhao Batian's eyes soared with murderous intent, and he began to get serious. He raised his right hand, controlled his natal magic weapon with two fingers, and planned to kill Lin Xiaodong! "This is what it looks like, don't show some murderous intent in a duel.
Come on, that’s so boring!”
Lin Xiaodong smiled slightly, not taking Zhao Batian's words seriously at all.
Based on Zhao Batian's strength, he really didn't think Zhao Batian could kill him! "Urgent like a law, quick!"
Zhao Batian roared violently, shook his fingers, and his natal magic weapon flashed a spiritual light, and saw a large piece of Chang Teng sweeping towards Lin Xiaodong.
This is just a cover-up, the real killing move is the attack of the natal magic weapon itself.
Lin Xiaodong also has his own magic weapon, and he is very familiar with this offensive method.
At that moment, he naturally didn't pay attention to those Chang Teng attacks. He started to speed up and circled sideways, always keeping an eye on the arrival of his natal magic weapon.
Sure enough, as Lin Xiaodong expected, Chang Teng had no attack power, and the blow to him did not cause any harm.
The real attack came. The magic weapon of his life suddenly emerged from Chang Teng and pierced Lin Xiaodong's heart.
Lin Xiaodong didn't move just now and didn't make any counterattack against Changteng.
Even if the natal magic weapon comes quickly, he can still deal with it calmly, punching out with a punch full of spiritual power, hitting the natal magic weapon! You must know that the natal magic weapon is controlled by spiritual consciousness and is connected to the mind of the owner.
Lin Xiaodong's punch seemed to have hit his natal magic weapon, but it was Zhao Batian who was injured.
The powerful impact shook Zhao Zhentian's consciousness, making his brain buzz loudly and he almost fell to the ground.
A huge pain hit his head, making Zhao Batian feel like he was struck by lightning. He opened his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of blood.
"ah!"
Seeing Zhao Batian vomiting blood, the spectators were shocked and couldn't believe that this was true.
"No way, Elder Zhao is injured?"
"I even vomited blood, how can this be false?"
"But, I didn't see him being attacked."
"Idiot, the natal magic weapon is controlled by spiritual consciousness. When the natal magic weapon is severely damaged, the owner's spiritual consciousness will be affected.
Did you know that what Elder Zhao was injured was not his body, but his mental strength?"
The spectators discussed in low voices, and were all deeply shocked by Lin Xiaodong's strength.
No one expected that Lin Xiaodong could actually injure a great monk who possessed a magic weapon of his own. This was too powerful! "You brat, I'm going to kill you!"
Zhao Batian became angry from shame, and with a flash of consciousness, he took back his natal magic weapon and glared at Lin Xiaodong.
"What's the use of just shouting?
Just show your ability!"
Lin Xiaodong just punched, but he used 100% of his spiritual power, which finally gave him hope. The attack with his spiritual power alone was enough to defeat Zhao Batian! Zhao Ba was so angry that he gritted his teeth, glared and roared, shaking his fingers.
The natal magic weapon shook again, this time more strongly, and it seemed that he was about to unleash his ultimate move.
I saw that the natal magic weapon was red and covered with a layer of golden light, which was extremely dazzling.
This time, Zhao Batian didn't use any false moves, and directly controlled his natal magic weapon to shoot towards Lin Xiaodong.
The natal magic weapon was very fast, arriving in the blink of an eye, and pierced Lin Xiaodong's body with a "swish" sound.
"ah!"
The spectators exclaimed again, thinking that Lin Xiaodong was dead. He was really dead. His body had been pierced. How could he survive?