Transform into a royal guard and pick up attributes like crazy

Chi Zun knew that he could not convince the Fire Cloud Ancestor, so he closed his eyes helplessly and slowly repaired his body.

The laws of ice and fire are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining, and he needs to try his best to restrain the ice power in his body.

At the same time, the Fire Cloud Ancestor sat on the bed with a playful smile on his face: "Want to rest, let me see how you rest."

As the words fell, a shadow gradually disappeared in the room.

Chapter 370 Fierce Fighting Late at Night

Late at night, the room was quiet.

Xiao Jian stabilized the power of the law in his body and opened his eyes: "Just wait for the battle tomorrow."

Suddenly, a subtle sound came from the courtyard.

Xiao Jian appeared next to the window like lightning and opened the window a little bit.

As a cultivator, he didn't believe that his ears would be wrong.

At this time, no one would come to find him.

Suddenly, a hot palm wind blew over the window.

Xiao Jian bounced away from the window, and the ice law burst out from his body, creating an ice shield in front of him.

The palm wind not only broke the window, but also caused a few cracks in the ice shield in front of him.

If Xiao Jian hadn't thrown out the ice shield in time, he would have been injured to some extent.

He looked at the courtyard with a serious face and sneered: "Does the peak powerhouse of the fire law also need to use sneak attacks?"

Huoyun Patriarch listened to Xiao Jian's voice and appeared in front of the window with a smile on his face: "You are really a bit weird."

If an ordinary person suffered such a blow, he would be disabled if not dead.

However, Xiao Jian didn't react at all, which made Huoyun Patriarch start to take it seriously.

Xiao Jian looked at Huoyun Patriarch and couldn't help complaining: "There will be a battle tomorrow, why visit late at night?"

Besides, his identity was originally a peak powerhouse, Xiao Jian didn't understand why he had to take action.

Huoyun Patriarch ignored Xiao Jian and casually threw a long whip of fire over.

Xiao Jian looked at his power of law from a distance, rolled on the ground, and returned to the bed.

The cracks gradually appeared on the place where the long whip had just hit, and Xiao Jian couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity."

Ancestor Huoyun heard the sarcasm in Xiao Jian's words, his face was full of anger, and his hands were clasped together.

Just as he was about to make a move, a voice came from outside the door: "Who is making trouble here."

Ancestor Huoyun subconsciously looked back and sneered: "Your life is mine, I will take it away tomorrow."

After the words fell, he turned into a fireball and left the courtyard.

As soon as he left, Zhang Sanfeng walked in from outside with a lot of people.

Although Ancestor Huoyun had left, the power of the fire law in the courtyard had not dissipated.

Zhang Sanfeng smelled this power and immediately walked towards Xiao Jian.

Before he took a few steps, he saw the hole on the window and looked inside with a nervous face.

When he saw Xiao Jian staying there safely, he pushed open the door and walked in: "Ancestor Huoyun?"

Xiao Jian shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Are you testing my strength? I won't let him have it easy tomorrow."

Zhang Sanfeng knew that Ancestor Huoyun didn't play by the rules, and couldn't help but say to Xiao Jian: "I'll have someone watch you."

Without rest at night, tomorrow's competition will be more or less inadequate.

Since Zhang Sanfeng is willing to help, Xiao Jian has no reason to refuse.

Just when he was about to go to bed, Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the window behind him: "Change to another room."

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was extremely angry.

Ancestor Huoyun didn't care about his face and rashly appeared in his yard.

If it weren't for Xiao Jian not being in trouble, Ancestor Huoyun would have a high chance of becoming Zhang Sanfeng's number one enemy.

In just a stick of incense, Xiao Jian followed Zhang Sanfeng to the next room.

In order to ensure Xiao Jian's rest, Zhang Sanfeng deliberately left his most proud disciple at the door.

Unconsciously, a night had passed.

Huoyun Patriarch appeared at the edge of the ring early in the morning and sat on it, his whole body burning with hot flames.

Zhang Sanfeng came out with his disciples and saw Huoyun Patriarch sitting on it, his face full of discomfort.

However, Xiao Jian agreed to the battle of Taoism, so Zhang Sanfeng did not send anyone to stop him.

In just one stick of incense, Xiao Jian came out from the inner room and stood in front of Huoyun Patriarch: "So early?"

Huoyun Patriarch quietly opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Jian: "Last night, you escaped by luck, but you are not so lucky this time."

Xiao Jian looked at Huoyun Patriarch without paying any attention to his little tricks and came to the ring: "Then let's start."

Without waiting for the third quarter of noon, Xiao Jian's chance of winning was naturally higher.

It happened that Huoyun Patriarch's temper did not allow him to wait until that time, so he immediately agreed.

Many people in the audience saw Huoyun Patriarch appear, and they all called their friends.

They knew that the good show was about to start, and no one wanted to miss the heavyweight show.

Zhang Sanfeng saw that both of them were ready, and walked between them: "A battle of Taoism only determines victory or defeat, not life or death."

Ancestor Huoyun listened to Zhang Sanfeng's nagging and waved his hand: "Why are you talking so much? If you want to fight, fight. If you don't want to fight, admit defeat."

Xiao Jian knew Ancestor Huoyun's temper and laughed: "Let's start. There are indeed not so many concerns."

As Zhang Sanfeng left, the power of the laws in the two people's bodies surged out simultaneously, surrounding their bodies.

The Fire Cloud Patriarch obviously did not hold back, and waves of fiery fire law power swept across the entire world.

The sky even changed color, as if even the heavens were standing against Xiao Jian.

The people in the audience noticed the change in the sky and hid behind Zhang Sanfeng: "Oh my God, this is the power that people should have."

"Otherwise, you should admit defeat obediently, otherwise it will be too late to lose your life."

The Fire Cloud Patriarch listened to the voices of those people and couldn't help but joked to Xiao Jian: "Did you hear that? Admit defeat as soon as possible."

Xiao Jian didn't take the words of those people to heart at all, and the power of ice and fire condensed on his palms.

The world only knows that ice and fire cannot be fused, but they didn't expect that ice and fire could be fused together.

It's just that Xiao Jian felt that he couldn't throw the king bomb at the beginning, so he gradually threw away the power of the fire law and gradually stripped off the power of the ice law.

Waves of ice power condensed all over his body, and a layer of ice armor visible to the naked eye appeared.

The audience couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Xiao Jian's control of the ice law to such a fine level.

"Such a fine operation, it's incredible."

"Originally I thought he was definitely going to lose, but now it's not necessarily the case."

It was rare to see top masters duel, and the audience widened their eyes, fearing that they would miss the details.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the armor outside Xiao Jian's body with a look of surprise on his face: "He actually hid his strength?"

He originally thought that Xiao Jian had used all his strength to deal with Chi Zun, but who would have thought that he would have an extra reward now.

Huoyun Patriarch stared at Xiao Jian's armor from a distance and sneered: "This kind of armor is worthy of exclamation? Look at me breaking it."

As soon as the words fell, a long flame whip flew out from his fingertips and pointed directly at Xiao Jian's body.

Chapter 371 Draw

"Snap..."

A crisp sound came from Xiao Jian's body, and the armor had already cracked.

The crowd in the audience watched Xiao Jian catch the flame whip without hesitation, and they all exclaimed: "Why didn't he dodge?"

"Does he think he is at the same level as Huoyun Patriarch?"

No one present understood why Xiao Jian was punished to stand there, only Xiao Jian's face turned pale.

It was not that he was unwilling to move, but because Huoyun Patriarch's long whip turned into three, completely blocking his retreat.

In just ten breaths, the armor gradually separated from Xiao Jian's body.

Just one blow, the armor he condensed was knocked off, which was enough to show how strong Huoyun Patriarch was.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Huoyun Patriarch who did not pursue the victory, and stroked his beard: "He didn't pursue, he was sensible."

At this time, he had condensed the power of Bagua in his hands.

If Huoyun Patriarch attacked head-on, Zhang Sanfeng would definitely help.

The identities of the two were originally very different. If Huoyun Patriarch used despicable means, Xiao Jian would have almost no chance of winning.