Mysterious mirror hanging high

When Wang Fujia saw the magic weapon insect stick, his eyes suddenly turned red and he said in a trembling voice:

"This is... Hong'er's life-saving magic weapon! So it's you!"

Jing Yu tilted his head. "So that man's name is Wang Hong? He's quite weak, and was killed by a single blow. But this stick is quite useful. It's made of tough material, and it's durable..."

Wang Fujia was so angry that a pair of insect wings grew out of his back. His speed increased suddenly and he used several powerful spells in succession. However, Jing Yu used the insect stick in his hand to form a stick curtain, blocking these spells one by one.

After all, he was also a cultivator in the late Jindan stage. With two small realms between them, Jing Yu had a little difficulty blocking these spells. He thought to himself, "This person has profound mana. Although the quality of my mana is not inferior, the total amount is far inferior. I can't compete with him in consumption."

"Although this person is a Great True Person in the late Jindan stage, he has never practiced physical cultivation. His Jindan Dharmakaya is only about as strong as a physical cultivator in the early stages of foundation building. Victory or defeat should be determined in close combat!"

Then the purple-gold cicada wings behind him flashed, and he rushed forward with a stick in hand.

However, now Wang Fujia has also spliced ​​the insect wings, and his escape speed is not inferior to Jing Yu. He also knows that his body is weak, so he deliberately keeps a distance from Jing Yu. He summoned dozens of [Thin-Winged Mantis Swords] that are as thin as cicada wings and shaped like the front legs of a mantis, forming a sword formation to trap Jing Yu in place.

Dangdangdang——

Several mirror shields condensed around Jing Yu, barely blocking a few flying knives. He then performed a set of extremely mysterious ordinary stick techniques, deflecting most of the remaining flying knives.

However, a few flying knives still penetrated Jing Yu's body firmly, but were blocked by a layer of [Ku Du Xuan Guang]. They only penetrated shallowly into the muscles and were soon clamped tightly by Jing Yu's muscle tissue.

"What a powerful flying knife." Jing Yu frowned and thought: "The Kudu treasure body has entered the [First Level of the Alien Palace Realm], and has also refined the [Heavenly Dao Purple Qi]. The strength of my Dharma body is almost comparable to that of a mid-stage Jindan body-refining monster beast. With the protection of [Kudu Mysterious Light], I still got injured."

Little did he know that Wang Fujia's heart was in turmoil. You know, this [Thin-Winged Mantis Sword] is almost his most proud set of magic weapons. The quality of each single one is already quite good. If it is formed into a sword formation, its power is almost comparable to that of a mid-grade magic weapon. He thought that it could easily penetrate Jing Yu's body, but he didn't expect that it only caused insignificant injuries.

"Could it be that this person has even cultivated the body-refining technique to the Golden Core Realm?"

Just as Wang Fujia was stunned, an invisible drop of water jumped out from the sea near him and hit him on the back.

After all, Wang Fujia was a cultivator in the late Jindan stage, and his spiritual perception was far beyond that of ordinary people. Suddenly, a warning sign arose in his heart, and he instantly cast a magical shield.

But at this moment, Jing Yu, who was still struggling to resist the [Thin-Winged Mantis Blade], suddenly snorted coldly, and a sharp spike of mental power composed of divine thoughts instantly drilled into Wang Fujia's sea of ​​consciousness.

"what!"

Wang Fujia's expression was dazed for a moment, but he recovered immediately. However, during this delay, the magic shield he raised suddenly weakened by three points. The [One Yuan Heavy Water] hit Wang Fujia's back solidly, knocking this great immortal in the late Jindan stage directly into the sea.

The [Thin-Winged Mantis Blades] that had been harassing Jing Yu also lost control one after another. He nodded and thought to himself, "This [Loss of Mind Thorn] is truly miraculous. Even at the Golden Core stage, it's still relevant and can still be considered a top-notch soul secret technique. It's even capable of shaking the soul of a late Golden Core cultivator across two minor realms..."

Just when Jing Yu thought that Wang Fujia was seriously injured or even killed by the drop of [One Yuan Heavy Water], Wang Fujia suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the sea. However, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth. Although his injury was not serious, he looked extremely embarrassed.

Jing Yu used his spiritual sense to look at the back of Wang Fujia, but found that under his torn robe he was actually wearing a silver soft armor, but there was a small damage on the back of the soft armor.

"What a powerful soft armor!" Jing Yu's heart trembled. "[One Yuan Heavy Water] has been refined to the Golden Core Realm, how can it exert a force beyond a thousand kilograms? This soft armor must have some shock-absorbing and force-relieving means, but the price is that it is extremely easy to break..."

"It must be a piece of soft armor of magical weapon level!"

"Well, well, well, today, I've been pushed to this point by a youngster who's just entered the Golden Core stage. I've completely lost face!" Wang Fujia gritted his teeth and said, "But if you think that the great immortals among the noble families, who are like the Dinghai Yuzhu, are only capable of this, then you're gravely mistaken!"

After saying that, he actually started the secret technique of burning magic power, and his aura and spiritual pressure increased instantly!

"Okay! I'd like to learn something from you!"

Jing Yu slightly bent his waist, held the magic weapon insect stick horizontally in front of him, and calmly started the secret technique of burning blood essence...

boom! boom!

Wang Fujia and Jing Yu both activated the secret technique to temporarily stimulate the increase of their fighting power. It was obvious that they had really started a fight of life and death. They used their respective magical powers to make the entire sea surge, but for a while, no one could do anything to the other.

In just a few breaths, the two of them had already exchanged more than ten kinds of magical skills, which dazzled the spectators.

Master Black Tiger shrank his head and exclaimed in amazement, "My goodness, is the Purple Qi Golden Pill really that outrageous?"

He had originally intended to risk his life and save Jing Yu despite the interference of Zhang Qingmang and the three Ruan brothers, so as to repay Song Jianxu for saving his life. But now, seeing Jing Yu use several unheard-of magical powers to fight on equal terms with Wang Fujia, a late Jindan cultivator, he was left with shock.

Zhang Qingmang, who was watching the battle from the side, saw this scene, his eyes darkened, the green magic sword in his hand lighted up slightly, and he set up a starting posture of the sword control technique, and suddenly said:

"I'm here to help you!"

"How shameless of an old woman!"

Master Black Tiger cursed loudly and was about to ride the Black Tiger to block Zhang Qingmang's sword, but between the two of them were the three brothers of the Ruan family who had formed a joint attack formation and were eyeing them covetously, so there was no chance for him to intervene at all!

Jing Yu felt Zhang Qingmang's unparalleled sword intent and couldn't help but frown slightly. "As a late Jindan sword cultivator, Zhang Qingmang's combat power is probably stronger than Lei Zhizi, who is also a sword cultivator. Although he is not as strong as Yuwen Baoding, he is still not someone I can deal with now."

"What's more, we are working together with Wang Fujia?"

He had already intended to retreat, but Wang Fujia was overjoyed and used a set of [Thin-Winged Mantis Sword] sword formation to be airtight, leaving Jing Yu no chance to escape.

brush--

A brilliant green sword light suddenly lit up. It was Zhang Qingmang's sword power that was ready. He used the ultimate sword-controlling technique of [Body and Sword as One] and unleashed the most powerful sword in his life!

Jing Yu was just about to break away from the battle circle by forcing himself against several flying knives, but his eyes suddenly widened.

Wang Fujia was also stunned at this time. He suddenly felt that his body was gradually losing control. He looked down at his chest and saw a huge bloody hole appearing there without warning. The beating heart was gone.

He raised his head and suddenly laughed, but to others, this smile seemed a little bitter:

"So... so fast..."

"What a fast sword!"