The Mighty Little Shennong

"A mid-grade defensive magic weapon? It's so powerful that it can't even hurt a flame so hot that it can melt metal?" The sadness and anger on the faces of Ma Rufei, Chen Chaoyue, Zhang Haijun, and Wu Qianqian disappeared, replaced by ecstasy and shock.

Originally, they thought that Zhang Bin had turned to ashes in the terrifying flames.

Their sky is falling.

Where do you know it was a false alarm.

Only now did they realize that they were in a cold sweat and their clothes were soaked through.

"Second goods, weren't you very arrogant just now? Aren't you very arrogant? Are you going to kill me for treasure?"

Zhang Bin was like a devil who came out of hell, with a monstrous aura and coercion on his body, and an extremely icy ray of light shot out from his two eyes.

"kill……"

Lu Jianben felt a deep crisis of death, but how could he wait to die, shouting frantically. A flying sword shot out of his mouth, with an aura of destruction, it slashed over, and slammed into Zhang Bin's eyes in an instant.

when……

Sparks flew and the sound was harsh.

Zhang Bin is like a big mountain, standing still, not even shaking.

It was as if he was not attacked by the flying swords of the middle-stage Jindan cultivator, but was just bitten by a mosquito.

Not even a trace was left on the armor.

This defensive ability is too strong.

Instead, it was Lu Jianben's flying sword that flew back upside down and let out a whining sound.

Obviously, the sharp sword tips were hit hard.

After all, the armor is too hard.

In fact, it is not because the material of the armor is hard and indestructible, but because of the magical defense formation in the armor.

"This is a real mid-grade magic weapon, not a fake. The world gambling king Zhang Bin is awesome."

"The defensive ability of the middle-grade defensive magic weapon is too strong, and there is no way to break it."

"The gambling king Zhang Bin is too extravagant. Two mid-grade magic weapons, one for offense and one for defense. To defeat him, a mid-level Jindan cultivator may not be able to do it."

"Visually, Lu Jian was going to be tragic, but he kicked the iron plate."

"..."

Many monks were shocked and envious, and they talked about it.

At this moment, they are not optimistic about Lu Jianben.

"Senior brother, kill him."

"Senior brother, send him to hell to report."

"Brother Bin is mighty."

Ma Rufei and the three of them all shouted excitedly, and their faces were full of frenzy and ecstasy.

They also raised their chests high.

Although Wu Qianqian didn't speak, her fists were clenched tightly, and her face was full of expectations, looking forward to Zhang Bin's victory, and then walked off the stage of life and death safe and sound.

Because from now on, her destiny is closely linked with Zhang Bin.

Even, she seemed to think of something embarrassing, and a gorgeous red cloud flew out of her face inexplicably.

"Kill kill kill..."

Lu Jianben's face became ashen, he quickly backed away, not daring to let Zhang Bin approach, but he shouted frantically, using a special Dao method, condensed a huge fist like a watermelon in the air, and then slammed it fiercely. To Zhang Bin's head.

In fact, this is a Taoist method that only cultivators in the Jindan realm can understand - fighting cattle across the mountain.

For an ability user like Zhang Bin, that is the ability to capture objects in the air.

Can attack remotely.

It is also the Taoist method that powerful monks like to use.

The reason why Lu Jianben attacked Zhang Bin like this was because he did not dare to approach Zhang Bin, because Zhang Bin's flying sword was a high-grade magic weapon, and the distance was too close. , he couldn't even dodge.

Then today his fate can be foreseen, it must be turned into a corpse, lying in a pool of blood.

He finally cultivated to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, how could he be willing to die here?

Today, he must find a way to kill Zhang Bin and get all of Zhang Bin's treasures. Those are two mid-grade magic weapons.

If he could get it, even Zhou Tianyu, the great elder of Kunlun Sect, would not be afraid.

Zhang Bin's pupils contracted, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

Because he was surprised to find that his spiritual eyes could see the invisible fist.

In other words, in the future, the enemy's way of fighting cattle across the mountain will be invisible under his eyes.

Even living ghosts have nowhere to hide.

The benefits of cultivating spiritual eyes are too great.

As expected, he was a rare cultivation genius, and he cultivated spiritual eyes just by taking a pill.

It made Gauss's eyes red with envy.

Yes, this time, Gauss bought a total of two Kailing Pills, one for Zhang Bin and one for himself.

However, Gauss did not cultivate spiritual eyes, only Zhang Bin did.

It can be seen that Gauss's talent is far inferior to Zhang Bin.

Even though Zhang Bin's eyes could see the invisible fist, he still couldn't avoid it.

Because the speed at which the fist bombarded was too fast, so fast that he couldn't react.

boom……

A loud bang erupted.

It was as if a bomb had exploded, sending up puffs of smoke. A terrifying gust of wind rolled up.

However, Zhang Bin remained motionless, as if nothing had happened.

Because the armor is arranged with a mysterious force unloading formation, which completely eliminates the huge force of the body.

So, there was a lot of thunder, little rain, and no effect at all.

The monks in the audience were also shocked, excited, and envious.

Of course, there were also some cultivators with greed on their faces.

Obviously, they really want to get Zhang Bin's magic weapon.

However, the greed on their faces soon disappeared.

Because, Taiqingmen they can't afford to offend.

They could only talk in low voices.

"The defensive ability of the middle-grade defensive magic weapon is really strong, and Lu Jianben has no way to break it."

"The defensive ability of the middle-grade magic weapon is strong, but it needs to consume a large amount of infuriating energy. Once Zhang Bin's infuriating energy is exhausted, it will not have much defensive ability."

"So that's the case. Therefore, Lu Jianben and Zhang Bin fought to consume Zhang Bin's true energy."

"..."

"Senior brother, kill him quickly, lest there be too many dreams at night."

"Only the dead are not in danger."

"Don't hesitate, kill him."

Of course the three of them, Ma Rufei, heard the discussions of many monks. They were all startled and shouted quickly.

"You will definitely be safe and sound, the Bodhisattva blesses you, and a good person lives in peace."

Wu Qianqian didn't shout, she just watched worriedly and kept talking in her heart.

Of course, Zhang Bin heard three funny shouts, and an indifferent smile appeared on his face.

Why didn't he know that the middle-grade magic weapon needed to consume infuriating energy?

Why doesn't he know the truth of night long dreams?

However, right now he is evaluating the armor's defense time and ability.

In the future, when encountering a more powerful enemy, I will be confident.

Some time ago, he and Gauss traded a lot of treasures, among which there was a big killer, which was used to deal with living ghosts.

It's no problem to deal with Lu Jianben, this is his trump card.

However, now that the armor's defensive capabilities are almost evaluated, it's time to send Lu Jianben to the road.

So, he shouted: "Go..."

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