I have a Qiankun Ring

Chapter 186 Strategy

The Tai'a sword hit the armor of the white-robed monk, making a crisp sound. Then the Tai'a sword was shaken back by the huge reaction force. Li Wen's face changed slightly when he saw this, and his eyes became a little complicated when he looked at the armor of the white-robed monk.

At this moment, the white-robed monk was shocked. The previous attack did not seem to cause any substantial damage to him, but the huge impact force transmitted to his body through the armor also made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

His armor can be completely immune to ordinary magic weapon attacks. It is the first time that the impact of this attack makes him feel uncomfortable.

The desire for the flying sword on the opposite side has reached its peak at this time.

Li Wen waved his hand to summon both flying swords to his side, looking at the other party with a cold face. It seems that ordinary attacks have little effect on the other party.

"Daoyou said you wanted to try it just now. How do you feel now!" The white-robed monk mocked, trying to provoke Li Wen to attack him again, so as to find some flaws.

Li Wen's face was calm after hearing this. He knew very well that the other party wanted to provoke him. At this time, he had to find a way to find the other party's flaws.

"Just now, when we fought, the Taoist fellow's strength was indeed extraordinary. It was indeed a little arrogant of mine. I didn't know that there were people outside of me, but I was a frog in the well." Li Wen said with a smile.

After hearing what Li Wen said, the white-robed monk was obviously stunned. He didn't expect the other party to be like this.

"Since you know my strength, then stop talking nonsense and hand over the mission items this time, and I will spare your lives."

Li Wen still had a smile on his face at this time, and turned back to look at Lao Lianshan: "Sister Lao, what should I do if I can't beat him!"

Lao Lianshan showed a surprised look on her face at this time, not knowing what medicine Li Wen was selling in the gourd.

Based on her understanding of Shi Sheng, it was obviously impossible to make him surrender, but what was the matter with the other party in this state.

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the things to me quickly!" The white-robed monk said sternly.

Li Wen looked at the monk in white and said calmly: "Why don't you come and get it yourself? After all, the things are with her, and I can't make decisions for others."

At this time, the monk in white reacted and immediately became angry: "You are playing tricks on me!"

After that, he raised his big knife and flashed towards Li Wen.

"I'm waiting for you!" Li Wen laughed in his heart, but the smile on his face remained: "Daoyou, what are you doing? If you have anything to say, just talk nicely!"

"Your head!" The monk in white cursed.

The big knife slashed at Li Wen with the force of thunder.

Li Wen used the small teleportation technique under his feet, pretending to resist but barely avoiding the opponent's attack, and a panicked expression appeared on his face.

The monk in white took in Li Wen's expression, and his hatred for Li Wen had reached its peak. When did he get played with by others to such a situation.

Seeing that the other party dodged his big knife, he immediately punched out, and the spiritual power gathered on the fist. Once hit by it, the tendons and bones would inevitably be broken.

"Daoyou, let's talk it over. Why do this? I'll have a good talk with my junior sister. It's not impossible to give you the things!" Li Wen barely dodged the fist of the white-robed monk and said with a smile on his face.

The white-robed monk naturally knew that Li Wen was teasing him. He was so angry that he wanted to bite his steel teeth to pieces. He raised his big knife and chopped in the direction of Li Wen again.

Lao Lianshan struggled to sit up at this time. He smiled with his hands covering his mouth when he heard what Li Wen said. There was a hint of secret satisfaction in his eyes, and then his face changed slightly as if he realized something.

One person raised his knife and slashed, and the other hurriedly dodged.

If the others saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh, it was really a pair of wonderful opponents.

After Li Wen dodged the fist of the white-robed monk, he immediately shouted: "Daoyou, this is not right. A gentleman should talk, not fight. If you do this again, don't blame me for turning hostile."

The white-robed monk was now overwhelmed by anger and still did not notice Li Wen's abnormality. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Don't touch your grandmother!"

Li Wen's face changed and he said coldly: "Don't harm my family. Daoyou really pissed me off!"

After dodging the opponent's big knife, he punched the opponent's armor fiercely.

"Do you think my armor is made of paper? Your punch is useless to me!" The white-robed monk said sarcastically.

Li Wen's face showed a cunning look: "Really?"

At this time, the white-robed monk noticed the abnormality. His face changed and he looked at his armor. After finding that there was nothing abnormal, his face showed the anger of being fooled.

"You dare to lie to me!"

Li Wen shouted at Lao Lianshan at this time: "Sister Lao, it's up to you!"

At this time, Lao Lianshan's face showed a look of success, and she opened her beautiful mouth and spit out a large ball of red smoke to wrap the white monk.

The originally furious white monk was wrapped in the red smoke and stopped moving instantly, and the whole person fell to the ground powerlessly.

When Li Wen dodged the attack of the white monk just now, he secretly sent a message to Lao Lianshan, as long as the other party recovered a little spiritual power, he could use the joy mist to control the other party.

Relying on clever positioning and constantly angering the other party, Li Wen successfully lured the other party to Lao Lianshan without any defense.

Li Wen reached out and grabbed the armor of the white monk, then pulled it off with force, held it in his hand and observed it carefully.

After a few breaths, he threw the armor to Lao Lianshan: "This armor is for you!"

Lao Lianshan, who got the armor, showed a trace of surprise on his face: "Brother Shi, this..."

Li Wen patted the soft armor on his body and said with a smile: "I have better ones than this."

When observing the armor carefully just now, Li Wen found that its quality was indeed inferior to the soft armor, so he remembered to give it to Lao Lianshan.

In fact, with the level of the armor, relying on the Tai'a sword to attack can successfully break through the opponent's defense, but it takes too long, and this place is close to the exit of the secret realm. Li Wen is afraid of encountering other monks and causing other troubles, so he plans to use the joy mist to stun the opponent.

"Can Junior Sister Lao still stand up?" Li Wen asked softly.

Lao Lianshan had just recovered some spiritual power with great difficulty, and after using the joy mist, she returned to her original state, and could only shake her head helplessly.

Li Wen sighed in his heart and slowly walked to Lao Lianshan: "Since this is the case, Junior Sister Lao, I'm sorry!"

After that, he picked up Lao Lianshan.

"How long does this red smoke last!" Li Wen looked at the white-robed monk lying on the ground and twisting constantly and asked softly.

"I don't have much spiritual power left, I guess I can only hold on for a moment before the other party wakes up."

Li Wen thought for a moment and nodded: "A moment is enough for us to reach the exit."

At this time, Lao Lianshan's face suddenly flushed. Li Wen noticed the abnormality and was about to ask, but he followed the direction of Lao Lianshan's gaze and saw a strange dampness between the legs of the white-robed monk lying on the ground.

Li Wen pursed his lips helplessly, but laughed in his heart. He could only pretend that he didn't see it and jumped lightly towards the entrance of the secret realm.

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