My brother is too strong

Damn it, the third-grade elixir Yun Lingdan?

Calculate the price, about [-] spirit stones.

The price is about the same.

but!

Lu Shaoqing's face was full of disgust, that dead ghost didn't eat spirit pills, he only ate spirit stones.

"No more spirit stones? Really poor."

Zhang Conglong cursed in his heart, what the hell, all my belongings add up to over a million, you know what the hell.

"Gamble or not?"

"Don't dare to forget."

Zhang Conglong's tone was a little lacking.

After all, the face was very painful.

He never expected that Lu Shaoqing had so many spirit stones.

Where on earth did this bastard get it?

Damn, this bastard is really annoying.

Zhang Conglong stared at Lu Shaoqing, gnashing his teeth in his heart.

In the eyes of others, he is usually domineering and unparalleled, and he is the only one who respects me and says what he says.

In front of Lu Shaoqing, he was beaten repeatedly.

I don't believe I can't beat you this time.

I don't have as many spirit stones as you, but my younger brother is stronger than your junior sister, so wait to lose.

"let's start."

Zhang Conglong folded his hands, full of confidence in his younger brother.

"The long sword in Zhang Zheng's hand is a third-grade saber that I captured. I don't believe that stinky girl can have a third-grade long sword."

Zhang Zheng was completely robbed, and all his weapons and magic weapons were gone.

Zhang Conglong gave his younger brother a third-grade long sword that he had seized before.

A third-grade weapon is extremely sharp and powerful.

Spirit armor below the second rank can't resist it.

In addition, Zhang Zheng is at the second level of Foundation Establishment, which is two small realms higher than Xiao Yi.

Such a realm, holding a sharp weapon.

Zhang Conglong didn't think his younger brother could lose.

The Guiyuan Pavilion disciples around him also said, "That's right, Senior Brother Zhang Zheng makes a move, that stinky girl will lose."

"Wait and see how that Lu Shaoqing cries."

Speaking of the word Lu Shaoqing, the Guiyuan Pavilion disciples gritted their teeth.

I can't wait to smash it into thousands of pieces.

For the first time, someone dared to provoke Guiyuan Pavilion disciples like this, and it could make them dare not take action easily.

This kind of encounter made them mad with hatred.

Zhang Conglong looked at Lu Shaoqing, who was smiling and staring at the Lingshi in front of him with shining eyes.

I also hated it in my heart.

Let you be proud first, and let you know that you regret it later.

Zhang Conglong yelled at his younger brother, "Zhang Zheng, use all your strength to teach her a lesson."

Ouch, full of confidence.Lu Shaoqing secretly smiled.

Do you think what I do these days is for nothing?

Your brother was bullied by me, even if he recovers within a few days, he is still a newly healed body.

Certainly not able to exert [-]% of the strength.

and!

Lu Shaoqing reminded, "Don't forget the gift my brother and I gave you."

Xiao Yi was taken aback for a moment, then came to her senses.

With a flip of his wrist, a long sword with a red hilt appeared, and then a red spirit armor was worn on his body.

In an instant, Xiao Yi changed from a cute little girl next door to a heroic nun, with a heroic spirit.

Wearing a third-grade spirit armor and holding a third-grade long sword, Xiao Yi's self-confidence suddenly burst.

Third-grade weapons and armor, this is already the normal equipment for monks in the alchemy stage.

Generally speaking, monks in the foundation stage are usually second-rank weapons and equipment.

Zhang Zheng in front of him was only holding a third-grade long sword.

As for the others.

Lingjia, no.

magic weapon, no.

As a disciple of the Great School, Zhang Zheng could tell at a glance that the spirit armor on Xiao Yi's body was a third-grade spirit armor.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to attack or defend.

With the third-grade spirit armor, Xiao Yi is already invincible.

Looking at the spiritual armor on Xiao Yi's body, and the third-grade long sword that is not inferior to his own.

Zhang Zheng was so sad and angry that he wanted to cry.

He was plucked twice in Lingxiao City, and he was bald.

The third-grade long sword in his hand was given by his brother.

Now the opponent not only has a third-grade long sword, but also a third-grade spirit armor.

Still playing hair.

Even though he is two realms higher than Xiao Yi, he still lacks confidence.

Zhang Conglong saw that his younger brother was actually intimidated by the other party.

His hair stood on end in anger.

Is this still worthy of being Zhang Conglong's younger brother?

"Zhang Zheng, what are you doing? Come on!"

Zhang Zheng had no choice but to bite the bullet.

His strength is not strong, his talent is average, and he is far behind his big brother Zhang Conglong.

He can only be regarded as an ordinary sect disciple.

He swung his long sword, and a beam of sword light killed Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's combat experience is not rich, and she takes the incoming sword light seriously.

The third-grade long sword in his hand met Zhang Zheng's sword in a regular manner.

"Oh!"

After resisting it easily, Xiao Yi's confidence soared.

"This is your strength?"

Building the second floor of the foundation, the strength is just average.

Xiao Yi was puzzled but also overjoyed, it seemed that it should not be difficult to deal with.

She immediately used the Qinglian Sword Art.

Countless undercurrents appeared, like fierce beasts lurking underwater, surging undercurrents, choosing to devour people.

The undercurrent of spiritual energy around him swallowed up, forming a big net, tightly surrounding Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng's face was solemn, and Xiao Yi's swordsmanship put him under a lot of pressure.

However, he was not to be outdone, he took a step back and used his swordsmanship.

Eliminate Xiao Yi's attacks one by one.

Then he pinched the formula with both hands and pointed at Xiao Yi.

The surrounding air became hot and violent, and the fire elements in the air gathered.

A fireball appeared out of thin air, formed very quickly, almost instantly, and roared towards Xiao Yi.

This is an ordinary fireball technique, but its power should not be underestimated.

Once hit, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

The fireball was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Xiao Yi in an instant.

The high temperature caused Xiao Yi's face to change slightly, and she hurriedly retreated to distance herself.

The moment the fireball hit her face, the long sword almost split the fireball in half.

"huhu"

Xiao Yi's face turned pale.

Seeing that she was just an ordinary fireball technique, she was able to force Xiao Yi back.

Zhang Zheng's confidence increased greatly.

Found a way to defeat this girl.

Zhang Zheng sneered triumphantly, and said mockingly, "I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out that you are just like your senior brother, with a strong mouth."

"watch out!"

Gaining power and not letting anyone else go, Zhang Zheng used the formula again.

Immediately, several fireballs appeared, attacking Xiao Yi in an enveloping manner.

Watching the battle, Zhang Conglong showed a satisfied smile on his face.

I am very satisfied with my brother's performance.

The Guiyuan Pavilion disciples next to him whispered.

"The opponent has a third-grade long sword and a third-grade spiritual armor, so it doesn't have any advantage in close combat."

"In this case, it's better to distance yourself and use spells to deal with her."

"That's right, the little girl has just built her foundation, so the way she uses her spiritual power is naturally not as good as Senior Brother Zhang Zheng."

"Even if she uses formulas, she can't be the opponent of Senior Brother Zhang Zheng."

"We've won"

Zhang Conglong nodded secretly in his heart, that's right, as long as this continues, Xiao Yi is no match for Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Conglong's eyes fell on Lu Shaoqing.

Hmph, what can you do now?

However, he saw that Lu Shaoqing was not panicked, but was still staring at his spirit stone.

Scrooge.

Zhang Conglong felt contemptuous.

At this moment, Xiao Yi yelled, "Don't deceive people too much, watch me."

"Meteorite Summoning Technique"