My brother is too strong.

Shit, a third-grade elixir, the Soul-Enhancing Pill?

Calculate the price, about 20,000 soul stones.

The price is about right.

But!

Lu Shaoqing looked disgusted, that damn guy doesn't eat soul pills, he only eats soul stones.

"No soul stones? So poor."

Zhang Conglong cursed in his heart, damn, all my assets add up to over a million, you know nothing.

"Do you want to gamble?"

"Forget it if you don't dare."

Zhang Conglong's tone was a little insufficient.

After all, this face was hit and it hurt.

He never expected that Lu Shaoqing actually had so many soul stones.

Where did this bastard rob them?

Damn, this bastard is really annoying.

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

In the eyes of others, he is usually domineering, unparalleled, and he is the only one who has his way.

But he is repeatedly defeated in front of Lu Shaoqing.

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

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

"Let's start."

Zhang Conglong folded his arms, full of confidence in his brother.

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

Zhang Zheng was robbed of all his weapons and magic treasures.

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

Third-grade weapons are extremely sharp and powerful.

Spiritual armor below the second grade can't resist it.

In addition, Zhang Zheng is at the second level of foundation building, two small realms higher than Xiao Yi.

At such a realm, holding a sharp weapon.

Zhang Conglong doesn't think his brother can lose.

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion around him also said, "Yes, Senior Brother Zhang Zheng took action, and that stinky girl is doomed to lose."

"Wait and see how that Lu Shaoqing cries."

Speaking of the three words Lu Shaoqing, the disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion gnashed their teeth.

They wished they could tear him into pieces.

This was the first time someone dared to provoke the disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion like this, and they dared not to take action easily.

Such an experience made them hate him madly.

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

He hated him in his heart.

Let you be proud first, and then you will regret it.

Zhang Conglong shouted at his brother, "Zhang Zheng, use all your strength and teach her a lesson."

Oh, you are full of confidence. Lu Shaoqing laughed in his heart.

Do you think what I have done these days is in vain?

Your brother was tricked by me. Even if he recovers in the next few days, it is a body that has just recovered.

It is definitely not possible to exert 100% of its strength.

Moreover!

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

Xiao Yi was stunned, and then reacted.

With a flip of her wrist, a long sword with a red hilt appeared, and then a red spiritual armor was put on her body.

In an instant, Xiao Yi changed from a cute girl next door to a heroic female cultivator, full of heroic spirit.

Wearing third-grade spiritual armor and holding a third-grade long sword, Xiao Yi was full of confidence.

Third-grade weapons and armor, this is already the normal equipment for Jindan stage cultivators.

Generally speaking, foundation-building stage cultivators usually have second-grade weapons and equipment.

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

As for the others.

Spiritual armor, no.

Magical weapon, no.

As a disciple of a big sect, Zhang Zheng could see at a glance that the spiritual armor on Xiao Yi was third-grade spiritual armor.

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

With the third-grade spiritual armor, Xiao Yi has already established an invincible position.

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

Zhang Zheng was filled with grief and anger, and wanted to cry.

He was fleeced twice in Lingxiao City and 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 spiritual armor.

What's the point of fighting.

Even though he is two realms higher than Xiao Yi, he is still a little lacking in confidence.

Zhang Conglong saw that his brother was actually frightened by the opponent like this.

He was so angry that his hair stood on end.

Is he worthy of being my brother, Zhang Conglong?

"Zhang Zheng, what are you doing? Go!"

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 elder brother Zhang Conglong.

He can only be regarded as an ordinary sect disciple.

He swung his sword, and a sword beam rushed towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi did not have much combat experience, but she took the incoming sword beam seriously.

The third-grade long sword in her hand met Zhang Zheng's sword beam in a proper manner.

"Bang!"

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

"Is this your strength?"

Second level of foundation building, the strength is just averageAh.

Xiao Yi was puzzled but also overjoyed. It looked like it shouldn't be difficult to deal with.

She then used the Green Lotus Sword Technique.

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

The surrounding spiritual energy undercurrents devoured, forming a large net that tightly surrounded Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng's face was solemn. Xiao Yi's sword technique put him under great pressure.

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

He resolved Xiao Yi's attacks one by one.

Then he held the magic 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, and the speed of formation was very fast, almost forming instantly, and whistling towards Xiao Yi.

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

Once hit, it would be seriously injured if not dead.

The fireball was extremely fast, and it came to Xiao Yi in a flash.

The high temperature made Xiao Yi's face change slightly, and she hurriedly retreated and pulled away.

At the moment when the fireball hit her face, the long sword narrowly split the fireball in half.

"Hoohoo..."

Xiao Yi's face turned pale.

Seeing that he could force Xiao Yi back with just an ordinary fireball spell.

Zhang Zheng's confidence increased greatly.

He found a way to defeat this girl.

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

"Watch this!"

Zhang Zheng was in a dominant position and used the spell again.

Suddenly, several fireballs appeared and attacked Xiao Yi in a surrounding manner.

Zhang Conglong, who was watching the battle, showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He was very satisfied with his brother's performance.

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion next to him whispered.

"The opponent has a third-grade long sword and third-grade spiritual armor, so close combat does not have any advantage."

"In this case, it is better to keep a distance and use magic to deal with her."

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

"Even if she uses magic formulas, she can't be a match for Senior Brother Zhang Zheng."

"We will definitely win..."

Zhang Conglong nodded secretly in his heart. Yes, as long as this continues, Xiao Yi is not a match for Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Conglong's eyes fell on Lu Shaoqing.

Humph, let's see what you can do now?

But he saw that Lu Shaoqing's face was not panicked, but he kept staring at his spiritual stone.

Money slave.

Zhang Conglong despised him in his heart.

Just then, Xiao Yi shouted, "Don't go too far, watch me."

"Meteorite Summoning Technique..."