Chapter 117

The battle between Yang Ming and Zhu Gui has been recorded by the onlookers.

Everyone who spreads quickly has a copy.

The fight between the two was very simple, one with an iron rod and the other with a sword, and after a short meeting, the winner was decided.

"Fuck, isn't this too simple?"

"Last time I watched two level 15 players fight, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, their swords were shining everywhere, and they fought in a dark way."

"I watched it too. Those two fought for two full days."

"That's the style of a master."

"Good guy, when these two meet each other, they will be able to tell the difference."

"Are you talking about the battle between great god-level players? I think these great god players are all blown out, and the name is not worthy of the name."

"The masters are still among the people."

The players who watched the excitement were quite dismissive.

And the players who are really experts expressed different opinions with solemn expressions.

"The two fought five kilometers apart."

"Zhu Gui's iron rod is a spiritual weapon (magic weapon), which can directly hit the attack five kilometers away."

"Zhu Gui just has a stick, and its power is comparable to that of the middle stage of foundation establishment."

With the strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment, with a single blow, the attack range can reach a radius of ten kilometers, which is equivalent to a small natural disaster.

"One piece of spiritual equipment can allow Zhu Gui, who is at level 23, to have the strength of the middle stage of foundation establishment. This magic weapon is amazing."

"Where did Zhu Gui get the magic weapon?"

A group of great players expressed their opinions, looking quite surprised.

On the other hand, Yang Ming's defense is extremely strong, and he can forcibly resist Zhu Gui's attack.

"This defense, without accident, is a treasure."

"Yes, Yang Ming won the first place in the novice area."

"At this stage, only the Supreme Treasure can achieve this kind of defense."

"The treasure reward is one of three choices. Yang Ming is really lucky to get a piece of defensive equipment."

Then, in the video.

Yang Ming took out a sword and beheaded Zhu Gui with one blow.

"I'll go, what kind of sword is this? Is it also a magic weapon?"

"Well, the onlookers said, this sword exudes a blue halo, and it is blue equipment."

"What? Blue equipment?"

For the master players at level 20, the standard configuration is golden equipment.

The blue equipment is too low-level, and for master players, it is no different from a novice whiteboard.

"With a 'novice white board' weapon, Zhu Gui was killed in seconds, what level is this?"

"Damn, does this mean that Yang Ming himself has the strength to build a peak foundation?"

A group of great players couldn't believe it.

"There are three possibilities. One is that Yang Ming's own strength is indeed very strong."

"The second one is that Yang Ming has a piece of extremely powerful offensive equipment, even a magic weapon, but he didn't sacrifice it."

"The third type is the wide-edged sword. Although it is only of blue quality, the casting material may reach level 5."

"Weapons designed with Tier 5 materials are essentially on the same level as spirit weapons."

A group of people were talking.

The PK between Zhu Gui and Yang Ming was simple and quick, but the powerful background displayed inside made many knowledgeable people realize that the strength of this newly joined member Yang should not be underestimated.

"Regardless of the strength of the two, Yang Ming's strength can beat Zhu Gui, but Zhu Gui is still not convinced. He really wants to die."

"Now that Zhu Gui has died twice, the conflict between the two can no longer be resolved."

"I lost two resurrection chances, who can stand up to it?"

"I heard that Zhu Gui is not convinced, and is going to the Immortal Dao Continent to fight Yang Mingzai."

"You're asking for trouble."

"It's hard to say, Zhu Gui has the guts to make such a big mess, so he still has the confidence."

"I see, one of these two is bound to perish."

...

Yang Ming definitely wanted to kill Zhu Gui.

Zhu Gui proposed to fight in the Immortal Dao Continent, which was more in line with his wishes.

Just find Zhu Gui in the Immortal Dao Continent.

Then Zhu Gui is really unable to escape, and has become a real prey.

after all.

His calculus, air strikes, can accurately locate Zhu Gui, no matter where he resurrects or where he escapes, it will be a dead end.

Yang Ming turned around and entered the Immortal Dao Continent, looking at where Zhu Guifa came from.

The distance between the two is more than 100 million miles.

According to Yang Ming's speed, it will take at least 6 days to arrive.

This speed can be described as extremely fast.

But time waits for no one.

After 6 days, there is no telling what will happen.

I thought about it.

Yang Ming rummaged through the land of Sumeru Blessing and found a blue magic weapon called Spirit Light Shuttle.

This is a kind of flying magic weapon burst out by the monkey, which can travel hundreds of thousands of miles a day.

This speed is not as fast as Yang Ming himself.

However, after strengthening with the "Immortal King Bowl", the attributes of the spirit shuttle will inevitably increase dramatically.

Yang Ming took out the Immortal King's Bowl, then took out ten identical aura shuttles, and put them into the Immortal King's Bowl.

soon.

The brilliance of the Immortal King Boli flashed.

"Hint: Your Spirit Shuttle is strengthened by +10."

Yang Ming looked at it, and the flight speed of the enhanced Aura Shuttle was increased to 15 miles per day.

This is not enough.

I thought about it.

Yang Ming simply took out a piece of golden equipment and put it in.

"Hint: Your Spiritual Light Shuttle has been upgraded to a golden magic weapon."

"Light Shuttle": The magic weapon-golden, travels millions of miles a day.

"Traveling millions of miles a day, I can arrive there in just one day."

Yang Ming was very satisfied.

Now he has mastered the law of reinforcement.

Whether it is material enhancement or magic weapon quality enhancement, it is one in a hundred.

A hundred blues can strengthen one purple.

A hundred purples can strengthen one gold.

One hundred gold can strengthen one orange (magic weapon).

"Do you want to go out?" Miaozhen, who was meditating not far away, opened her eyes as if feeling something.

"How is your cultivation going?" Yang Ming asked without answering while holding the Spirit Light Shuttle.

"I used Sun Flame Flowers for the third foundation building, and it has been completed. And with the nourishment of the Eucharist, I am now preparing for the fourth foundation building."

As Miaozhen spoke, her face turned rosy.

She has now practiced for a thousand years, her body is full of vitality, and her foundation is solid.

Compared with before meeting Yang Ming, her strength realm has undergone earth-shaking changes.

It's just an exaggeration to say that they are different people.

Miao Zhen knew very well.

She can have such a big change, not those three golden instruments.

Eucharistic nourishment is the greatest benefit.

"Oh, that's just right, you go out with me. An old friend came to me for something, and I happened to drop by to get you a spiritual weapon, which can be used to build the foundation four times."

Yang Ming reckoned that Miaozhen would be able to break through to the realm of alchemy after building the foundation four times.

From foundation establishment to alchemy formation, Yang Ming intends to take a look at the mystery.

"I'm not going. The three magical artifacts you gave me are enough for me. I can't bear the spiritual artifacts."

Miao Zhen looked at Yang Ming full of youth, with a hint of satisfaction in her expression.

"If you don't want to go, then I'll send another woman." Yang Ming said lightly.

"Okay then, I'll go." Miaozhen raised her mouth, and Shi Shiran stood up.

Yang Ming sacrificed the golden aura shuttle.

Powerful Dao Xing was poured into the Spirit Light Shuttle.

The Spiritual Light Shuttle released a strong light, as if it was about to melt.

boom!
The Spiritual Light Shuttle turned into a rainbow of light, enveloping the two of them and crossing the hopeless sky.

Yang Ming poured all his Taoism into it, pushing the aura shuttle to the extreme.

Immediately, the speed of the spirit shuttle increased again.

...

Yang Ming was on his way quickly.

Zhu Gui, who was already prepared, waited impatiently.

I have been waiting for a full day.

He impatiently sent a message to Yang Ming: "You little trash, you must be afraid and dare not come, right?"

"Just wash your neck and wait to die."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, when can you arrive?"

"Four hours later."

"Four hours? Where the hell are you? Did you crawl over on the ground?" Zhu Gui cursed.

"More than a million miles, I'm almost there."

"..."

More than 100 million miles?
Zhu Gui still wanted to scold, but he didn't know what to scold.

He understood that this rubbish must fuck him, and he was a million miles away, and he had to rush here to fight him.

"This rubbish must have a golden flying weapon. Only a golden flying magic weapon can travel millions of miles a day. Fuck!"

"Damn, shit, how did I offend him?"

"If labor and management don't kill you today, they will blow you naked, and labor and management will not believe Zhu!"

Swear a word.

Zhu Gui waited patiently.

(End of this chapter)

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