The Mighty Little Shennong

"No, Senior Brother is in danger."

Ma Rufei, Chen Chaoyue, and Zhang Haijun naturally heard the remarks of those experts, and their hearts sank into darkness. Tension and worry were written all over his face.

"God bless, good people live a safe life, Zhang Bin, you must survive."

Wu Qianqian also prayed to God and worshipped Buddha in her heart.

"Idiot." Zhang Bin on the stage looked at Lu Jianben like a dead man, "If you want to get my flying sword, you can't do it even if you practice for a lifetime."

"Hahaha……"

Lu Jianben was still laughing wildly, as if he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

He didn't put Zhang Bin's words in his ears at all.

Yes, he is a middle stage cultivator of Jindan, and he has gone through countless battles and hardships.

Not to mention invincible, the worst thing is that he is alive and the enemy is dead.

Therefore, his fighting experience is extremely rich, and he has developed the momentum of winning every battle.

How could that invincible confidence be affected by Zhang Bin's few words?

"Forget it, let you report to hell happily and send you on your way."

Zhang Bin couldn't get used to the other party's arrogance, and sneered: "Kill..."

The flying sword suspended in front of him burst out again.

"call out……"

The flying sword pierced through the space, turned into a red lightning, and shot at the opponent's chest with monstrous murderous intent.

"Break me..."

Lu Jianben's laughter stopped abruptly and shouted proudly.

The terrifying telephoto ability burst out, acting on Zhang Bin's flying sword, instantly changing the direction of the flying sword in the slightest.

And he suddenly rolled to the side.

call out……

Feijian rubbed his arm and flew over, cutting a wound on his skin.

There is blood coming out.

"kill……"

He didn't care at all, and a monstrous flame suddenly spewed out of his mouth, shooting at Zhang Bin overwhelmingly.

It's like a rising tide.

That power is too terrifying.

Simply destroy everything.

And his face also showed the color of victory, showing the color of the success of the conspiracy.

He just laughed on purpose just now, just to let Zhang Bin shoot a flying sword to attack him.

In the dark, he was ready to evade, and the ability of telephoto camera was also ready to go.

As long as he dodged an attack from Zhang Bin Feijian.

That Zhang Bin is like a dead person.

Because of his attack, Zhang Bin couldn't resist.

And if he is the first to launch a flame attack, then Zhang Bin is desperate to launch a flying sword, and he may not be able to avoid it.

After all, it is difficult to use two Dao methods at once.

This is the experience he has developed through countless bloody battles.

Far from being comparable to a 21-year-old monk like Zhang Bin.

"Alas... Zhang Bin is dead. He will turn to ashes soon."

"It's a pity that a genius has fallen like this."

"I envy me to death, that mid-grade flying sword now belongs to Lu Jianben."

"..."

Those monks in the Golden Core Realm are sighing and envious.

"Be careful, brother..."

"what……"

Ma Rufei, the three of them, and Wu Qianqian all shouted and screamed in horror, and despair was written on their faces.

Zhang Bin was indeed in a desperate situation.

He wanted to step back, but it was too late, because the other party came behind him like a ghost with too much speed than Zhang Bin, and continued to shoot flames, overwhelming the sky.

It merged with the previous flame and turned into a huge fireball, completely wrapping Zhang Bin.

Even if Zhang Bin has the magical ability to pass through walls, there is no way to escape to the ground.

Because this is the platform of life and death, there are masters fighting on it from time to time.

Therefore, it is not made of bricks, but made of molten iron.

Zhang Bin didn't master Jin Dun's ability, so naturally there was no way to escape to the ground.

"Quack... For the sake of you giving me a mid-grade Feijian, I'll cremate you and save the crematorium." Lu Jianben let out an extremely proud smile.

He was 100% sure that Zhang Bin would turn to ashes.

Because this is his Pill Fire, the Pill Fire that is unique to monks who have cultivated to the Golden Pill Realm.

Extremely terrifying, it can destroy everything, and even melt low-level magic weapons, of course, it takes a certain amount of time.

Now Zhang Bin is wrapped in his flames, burning frantically, and he can't escape at all. Even if he has a low-grade magic weapon, he will be turned into ashes.

The reason why he used Pill Fire instead of melee attack was that he was worried about what Zhang Bin might do. After all, Zhang Bin was too arrogant and his behavior was too abnormal.

If Zhang Bin has a talisman made by a monk in the Yuan Ying period, then he will die if he is close to him.

But Dan Fire is different, don't get close, even if Zhang Bin has a talisman, it will be turned into ashes immediately by Dan Fire, and it will not work.

An old monster like him is naturally out of nowhere.

"Brother..."

"Brother Bin..."

The four companions all let out incomparably shrill shouts, and their faces were filled with grief and grief.

They never dreamed that when they came to Immortal Palace, Zhang Bin would be like a demon, and he would fight for life and death with a mid-level Jindan cultivator like Lu Jianben.

Then he was killed by the opponent using Pill Fire.

It's not worth it.

"Pity……"

Many monks also sighed.

A genius like Zhang Bin is still very rare, because he only cultivated to the late stage of the Liquefied Realm, and he can control the sword. This is something that can only be achieved by a peerless genius.

It's a pity to die.

However, such a stupid genius, who does not die today, will also perish in the future.

Genius can't stand stupidity.

Therefore, on the road of cultivation, smart monks can often go further.

The stupid monk naturally fell quickly.

"Hey, what's going on..."

Someone suddenly made a surprised sound.

Because of the strange change in the situation, Zhang Bin not only did not turn into ashes, but he was bathed in raging flames and walked out of it, unscathed.

However, a set of gray-black armor appeared on his body, making him look like a demon god from the demon world.

A mocking sneer was written all over his face, and an icy murderous aura burst out from his body, so intense.

"Oh my God, that armor is a mid-grade magic weapon, and its defensive ability is extremely terrifying, and Dan Huo can't hurt him."

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can you have mid-grade defensive armor?"

Lu Jianben's face was full of fear, he stepped back again and again, and shouted in disbelief.

Mid-grade magic weapons are extremely rare, of course, because there are no precious materials.

And once the precious material is obtained, it will definitely be used to refine the middle-grade attack magic weapon.

Because the middle-grade attack magic weapon is much more useful than the middle-grade defense magic weapon.

If a sect has a mid-rank attacking magic weapon, others will not dare to bully them.

However, if it was just a mid-grade defensive magic weapon, it would have no deterrent effect, because it had no offensive power.

Therefore, middle-grade defensive magic weapons are even rarer, and even martial arts like Kunlun Shushan may not have them.

Of course, this was beyond Lu Jianben's expectations!

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