Six Hundred and Fifty-One. So What if I Hit You?

Yan Zhaoge looked at the treasure on Kang Jinyuan's chest that looked like a heart-guard, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly: "A middle-grade holy weapon? No wonder you are so confident."

To Yan Zhaoge's surprise, with Kang Jinyuan's cultivation level, he should not be able to mobilize the full power of a middle-grade holy weapon.

But at this moment, the brilliance of the protective mirror unfolded and turned into armor, covering Kang Jinyuan's whole body.

It reveals an extremely powerful defensive power, and it even fully displays the power of this middle-grade holy soldier.

Under the protection of this treasure, Kang Jinyuan took the opportunity to cross the defensive circle of Yan Zhaoge's long spear, and wanted to take advantage of the inconvenient opportunity for Yan Zhaoge's long weapon to shrink, to get close and kill Yan Zhaoge.

Although I have seen Yan Zhaoge fight Nong Yuxuan before, I know that Yan Zhaoge's strength is far beyond that of ordinary great master warriors.

But Kang Jinyuan is still full of confidence, because after that battle, he was given the most precious cloudy sky mirror armor by his mother to protect him.

Rushui Jianguang was incredibly fast, reaching Yan Zhaoge's chest in an instant.

Under the influence of the sword light, time seemed to stand still in the void Yan Zhaoge was in, and only the Passing Water Sword in Kang Jinyuan's palm could move freely.

Although Yan Zhaoge was a little surprised that Kang Jinyuan could mobilize all the power of the Huntian Mirror Armor, he was not flustered.

Facing the Passing Water Sword stabbed by Kang Jinyuan, he let go of the Wuyutu Golden Spear with his left hand.

A dark green bamboo staff appeared in Yanzhao Singer, and then knocked it down.

With a "pop", the sword light like water trembled in the air.

The time flow of one world returned to normal.

Kang Jinyuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "It wasn't dazzled at the beginning, but this broken bamboo is really so miraculous."

The next moment, he sneered: "You have a lot of treasures on you, so leave them all to me."

As he spoke, Kang Jinyuan simply put away the Passing Water Sword, and using the Finger Sword, he unleashed the Flowing Time Sword and attacked Yan Zhaoge.

Without the Passing Water Sword in his hand, his attack was obviously not as sharp as before.

But at this moment, he was only attacking but not defending, using all his strength for attacking, and leaving the defense entirely to the cloudy sky mirror armor.

"This person can actually fully mobilize the power of a middle-grade holy soldier. In this way, the bamboo stick needs six knots to break through his armor." Yan Zhaoge also simply put away the dark green bamboo stick.

But his offensive didn't stop at all, he held the Wuyutu golden spear in his right hand and swung it across, blocking the opponent's sword light, and knocked down Kang Jinyuan's head with his left hand!

Kang Jinyuan didn't take it seriously at first, relying on the cloudy sky mirror armor, he didn't care.

The bodyguard Baoguang blocked Yan Zhaoge's palm for him, so that he would not be hurt.

But the berserk force caught Kang Jinyuan, who was caught off guard, falling down and into the sea.

Unable to stop his momentum, he crossed the majestic sea all the way, and was smashed into the bottom of the sea.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Kang Jinyuan, who had been hit by Yan Zhaoge's Heavenly Seal, was not injured, but he was beaten a bit dazed.

Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change: "Well, the defensive power of a genuine middle-grade holy weapon."

Kang Jinyuan came back to his senses, let out a roar, rushed out of the sea, and rushed towards Yan Zhaoge again.

His sword light diffused like an endless river of time.

Yan Zhaoge sees the tricks, although Kang Jinyuan attacks with all his strength, he is injured after all, and it is not easy to use the Holy Weapon Passing Water Sword. Yan Zhaoge has two holy soldiers, the Aohan Wuyi and the Wuyutu Golden Spear. , and no stress at all.

The only problem is that the opponent's cloudy sky mirror armor is not easy to deal with.

With this treasure, Kang Jinyuan is invincible, at least he can keep a tie.

Kang Jinyuan looked at Yan Zhaoge with a smirk, "It doesn't matter how many tricks this young master suffers from you, you can try one trick from this young master?"

"You are not afraid of pure sword intent eroding you, but you have to see, if you are actually stabbed with a sword, will you be safe and sound?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled, and with a flash of his figure, he parried Kang Jinyuan's sword away, and after he got behind him, he struck out the sky seal again with this palm.

Although he would not be injured with the defense of the cloudy sky mirror armor, it was too embarrassing to be hit by Fan Tianyin and smashed into the sea again like a headlong onion.

Kang Jinyuan didn't resist this time, he joined the sword, turned into a streamer, and avoided it.

The dragon chant sounded,

The Hall of Dragons appeared in the direction he was avoiding.

There was a huge suction force from the opening of the door, Kang Jinyuan hid, and he was about to rush into the hall by himself.

He snorted coldly, and the Passing Water Sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed out, the sword light from far away fixed the Dragon Palace, and then he avoided it by himself.

As soon as he repelled the Dragon Palace and faced Yan Zhaoge again, he put away the Passing Water Sword again, to prevent being hit by the dark green bamboo stick in vain.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It's rare to be smart once."

Kang Jinyuan sneered and said, "You think this young master doesn't know what you're up to? Are you afraid that other people from the Daxuan Dynasty will rush over and surround you?"

"With the cloudy sky mirror armor on your body, this young master is invincible, and you will be exhausted even if you are tired."

"Although you are very powerful, you are still a great master martial artist. How long can you last with such a violent burst of power? Can you compare your endurance to this young master martial saint?"

"If you want to run away, you won't be allowed to do so, but you are crazy, and you still want to fight this young master's idea?"

Kang Jinyuan stabbed with a sword: "I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I let you run away today. My young master's name is written upside down!"

Yan Zhaoge shook his head with a smile: "Tsk tsk, you know what I'm up to, is it useful?"

Kang Jinyuan was taken aback for a moment, and felt an extremely powerful aura flying towards this sea area at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar appeared in the sky, his body turned into a streamer, and he was in front of the two of them in an instant!

Kang Jinyuan's heart trembled slightly: "He arrived faster than the people from the Daxuan Dynasty? He was ambushing nearby early in the morning. This kid has a plan!"

Although he understood, it was too late.

Yan Zhaoge's main body and Bei Ming's avatar flanked Kang Jinyuan.

The three holy soldiers of Kunlong Spear, Aohan Wuyi, and Wuyuntu Golden Spear work together.

Kang Jinyuan's counterattack was resolved, and he could only rely on the cloudy sky mirror armor to guard his own door.

But the majestic force made it hard for him to resist, and he was knocked into the Dragon Palace all the way.

The door of the main hall suddenly closed and sank into the sea.

The dragon entered the sea and disappeared instantly.

In the main hall, the aura of dragons turned into bright dragons, restraining Kang Jinyuan together with the cloudy sky mirror armor.

Kang Jinyuan struggled desperately, Yan Zhaoge himself and Beiming avatar, together with the three holy soldiers suppressed him, making him unable to move.

"So what if it's your idea?" Yan Zhaoge asked with a smile.

Kang Jinyuan was so angry that he was about to vomit blood: "Let's see how long you can imprison this young master! With the cloudy sky mirror armor, you can only suppress it, and you can't hurt a single hair of this young master!"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Although I don't know why you can fully use the power of the middle-grade holy weapon, but the defensive power is really good."

"And, if I'm not mistaken, this holy weapon is not actually yours. The original owner has a way to sense its location, and a way to find us?"

Kang Jinyuan sneered and said, "My young master said that you are doomed!"

"Hehe..." Yan Zhaoge looked at him calmly: "Don't worry, I'll take you to a good place."

Kang Jinyuan sneered: "Beihai Jiange on Molu Island? Don't dream, it has already been heavily surrounded."

Yan Zhaoge laughed and said: "It's so far away, your Daxuan Dynasty has prepared a good thing in the North Sea, and the whole Lingzhou under our feet can be used here."

Kang Jinyuan's face suddenly changed. (To be continued.) 8 For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy