Travel through mortals to cultivate immortality and become an otaku

Xuanye and Kanqin master Murong Qiushui started fighting. Xuanye used the top magic weapon Zhetian Bell. The strong defensive power of Zhetian Bell blocked Master Kanqin's Qin Qi attacks one by one. Master Kanqin's face changed drastically when he saw it. , she couldn’t believe it. He was also a monk in the Dan Formation stage, but the other party actually had the best magic weapon?

What is the difference between this and an artifact? Her magic weapon Guzheng Fengqin is only a high-level magic weapon. It is not even the top-level magic weapon of the other party, but it is a top-level magic weapon. How is this possible? What is the origin of the other party? The best magic weapon is not just available, it is something that cannot be bought even with spiritual stones.

It's not that the power of the best magic weapon is more powerful than the spiritual treasure of a higher level, but the word "best" represents that the power of the magic weapon of that level has reached its peak.

Besides, giving spiritual treasures to the monks in the pill-forming stage will not be useful. It is just a good thing but not useful. But the best magic weapon is different. It is the most powerful magic weapon that the monks in the pill-forming stage can use, so it is not called an artifact. Not even vague.

Xuan Le's cultivation was in the middle stage of pill formation, and his fighting experience was even more powerful. He soon easily defeated Kanqin's real Murong Qiu Shui from the ring.

After Kanqin fell off the ring, she took seven or eight steps back before regaining her balance. She looked at Xuanye, who was dressed in white and very coquettish on the ring, with a shocked look on her face.

Xuan Le seemed to be like a dragon and a phoenix among people. He had a faint smile on his face. Seeing the shocked look on Kanqin's face, Murong Qiu Shui, he felt extremely happy because he was pretending to be the one again.

Master Yuan Jun saw this and immediately wanted to beat Xuan Le, but he was stopped by Han Li. Han Li smiled and said: "Your opponent is me!"

"Get out of my way!" Yuan Jun's real person Long Xiaojun roared and waved his Panlong Silver Gun towards Han Li. Long Xiaojun was a monk who was good at close combat.

As a late-stage pill-forming monk, Han Li could have easily defeated the opponent, but then he thought, it would be better to fight this guy in actual combat. This guy has very good fighting experience and is a good tool for practicing.

Taking advantage of his speed, Han Li moved around the ring, up and down. First, he used spells to harass Yuan Jun's real person, Long Xiaojun. Long Xiaojun was so angry that he vomited blood and cursed Han Li for being a coward without eggs.

Han Li's face immediately changed slightly, and he used the best magic weapon, the Golden Clam Mother Blade. Han Li stopped dodging, and held the Golden Clam Mother Blade to control the eight child blades to turn into meteors and attack Yuan Jun's real person Long Xiaojun. Long Xiaojun killed Han Li. All eight of his blades were knocked away.

But his palms were numb from the shock. Just when Long Xiaojun was about to attack Han Li, he suddenly felt something was wrong. A gust of wind came from behind. His pupils widened. He quickly dodged and rolled on the gourd to avoid the blows of the eight blades. Attack from behind.

Eight sub-blade clangs were inserted into the ground of the arena, and the ground was cracked to the edge. Zi-blade broke free and continued to pursue Lord Long Xiao.

Lord Long Xiao unleashed the dragon-lion roar, and the air wave barrier blocked the attack of the eight blades.

Han Li said something interesting, and with a wave of his hand, the eight sub-blade flew away. Han Li held the Golden Clam Mother Blade and slashed at Lord Long Xiao with a leap like the heaven and earth were opened.

Long Xiaojun raised his gun to block the slash. The powerful and heavy slash caused Long Xiaojun's feet to be deeply embedded into the stone slab of the arena.

Long Xiaojun groaned, his throat sweetened, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Long Xiaojun was in a state of shock, but he knew now was not the time to be shocked. He immediately pulled out a long sword from the bottom of the silver spear and slashed Han Li across the waist with his backhand.

Han Li kicked him away and dodged Long Xiaojun's very insidious sword. Han Li was also quite surprised. He didn't expect that there was a secret in this guy's weapon. This move probably caused many unlucky guys to fall into his trap. Somersaulted.

Long Xiaojun glanced at Kanqin's real Murong Qiushui, who looked unhappy and disappointed in the audience. He felt that he had been embarrassed and lost his fortune.

His face became hot, and he grabbed the silver gun and sharp sword and attacked Han Li again.

Han Li sacrificed the best magic weapon, the Golden Light Brick. The Golden Light Brick grew in size and knocked Lord Long Xiao off the ring with just one brick. Everyone was in an uproar and started talking about the origins of Han Li and the other three. There were so many top quality magic weapons. This was already happening. The third best magic weapon.

Long Xiaojun fell off the ring with blood on his face. He saw mocking expressions all around him. Long Xiaojun almost collapsed. It was such a shame and humiliation. This was definitely a shame and humiliation he had never experienced before.

<divclass="contentadv">What made him even more uncomfortable was that his Taoist companion Kanqin, Murong Qiushui, actually just glanced at him lightly and then looked away, which made him angry.

Long Xiaojun looked at Xie Xiaofeng, the master of Mulong. Opposite Xie Xiaofeng also stood a suave and outstanding young monk. This monk was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back and blue ribbons flying in his hair. He had no sword aura and was unparalleled. Some of the momentum is just a touch of indifference.

This person is Jiang Pan, and Jiang Pan has no emotions. In fact, Jiang Pan is pretending to be a strong man who is indifferent, mysterious and unpredictable. Only in this way can he give the real Mu Long Xie Xiaofeng a shocking impression and help him successfully recruit Mu Long in the future. Long Zhenren Xie Xiaofeng laid the groundwork.

How can I say this effect? ​​It does have a little effect. At least Mulong Zhenren Xie Xiaofeng installed it for Jiang Pan.

In addition, Xuan Le and Han Li easily defeated Murong Qiushui and Long Xiaojun, which made Xie Xiaofeng, the real person of Mulong, have to suspect that Jiang Pan in front of him was the most powerful existence among the three of them.

This magnanimity, this demeanor, no matter how you look at it, he is a master.

Jiang Pan also raised his chin slightly and grinded his teeth, making Mulong master Xie Xiaofeng even more cautious.

Xie Xiaofeng had seen Murong Qiushui and Long Xiaojun defeated before. He wanted to help, but he couldn't because the man in front of him locked him with his aura.

He could feel that Jiang Pan was no worse than him.

"Who are you? Why have I never heard of you?" Xie Xiaofeng finally couldn't help but speak.

Jiang Pan still said indifferently: "There are so many beauties in the world, and the sea of ​​stars is only a small corner. How many have you seen?"

Xie Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils widened in disbelief: "Are you from outside? This is impossible. Is there any other place besides Chaotic Star Sea? I have never heard of rumors, unless, unless you are from If you come down from the spirit world, then, if you have a way to come down, can you go up?"

Their words could not be heard by others, including the Yuanying Stage monks who did not know where they were.

This method is still available. Of course, if the Nascent Soul monk has special talents or secret techniques, he can also be heard, or he is a late Nascent Soul monk. Unfortunately, he is only an early Nascent Soul monk.

In fact, this Nascent Soul stage monk didn't even watch them play in the arena. He just meditated on a big tree with his eyes closed to meditate on the secret techniques. Only when there was turmoil, he would take action to solve it.

As for whether it would waste time and cause the monk to die in vain, does that have anything to do with him?

Jiang Pan frowned and glanced at Xie Xiaofeng, the real person of Mulong, and wondered that this guy had a big brain and always suspected that others came from the spirit world.

Jiang Pan said speechlessly: "Without the cultivation level of Nascent Soul stage, who can survive enough to come down to the human world? Are you looking for death?"

Xie Xiaofeng, the real person of Mulong, was a little disappointed and said: "Then why do you say that, the sea of ​​chaotic stars is just a corner?"

Jiang Pan said indifferently: "It's okay if you want to know. Use your strength to defeat me. Defeat me. I know everything you want to know. I heard that you are the God of Swords. I am not convinced and want to try your skills."

Xie Xiaofeng, the master of Mulong, was stunned, pulled out his sword and said: "Then I will see the real chapter under my hands, and I will accompany you to the end!"

Below the ring, Murong Qiu Shui's eyes were rippling as he looked at the real Mu Long Xie Xiaofeng and Jiang Pan, a man of unknown origin who was about to fight.

She still remembered Jiang Pan very clearly. This guy also made a gesture of wiping her neck, which was very annoying.