The Third Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty-Seventh Chapter Is You!
Not only the foundation-building powerhouse, but Niu Jianhua's expression suddenly became extremely wonderful.
In his eyes, Ling Han, who is completely incompetent, can actually fight against him?
That volatile breath cannot be faked, it is extremely tyrannical.
Bang!
The two banged at each other, and Niu Jianhua stepped back again and again.
"Hey, this place is quite strange. Not a single floor tile has been broken after being hit by such a powerful force." Ling Han looked at the ground with a look of curiosity on his face.
Everyone is dizzy.
What kind of brain circuit do you have, how can you come up with such a sentence at this time?
Besides, you've fought several times before, why didn't you realize it?
Niu Jianhua stood still, he looked at Ling Han with inconceivable eyes, and there was an indescribable anger that turned into anger.
Is he not as good as Ling Han?
Being crushed by a person he didn't care about at all was like giving him a heavy slap in the face, how could he not keep him in the throat?
How is it possible that a person who is so-so in cultivation can actually crush this one-star genius?
No, he must not be defeated by Ling Han, his self-esteem will not allow it.
"Come on the sword!" He snorted softly, and a light flew out from his mouth. It was a spherical ball, but after the exit, it quickly unfolded and turned into a sword, spinning around him. .
Hey, what kind of magic is this?
"Army training?" The foundation-building powerhouse exclaimed, looking at Niu Jianhua with a bit of caution.
He had heard that some people would use their bodies to keep their weapons warm since they were young. When they were cultivating, the power of heaven and earth would flow through the weapons to make the weapons psychic, and they would naturally become magic weapons, called the art of raising weapons.
But it is extremely difficult to carry out military training.
Why?
Because how can the weapon be swallowed into the body, without cutting his stomach first?
Therefore, weapons for raising soldiers need to use special materials. When they are put into the abdomen, they can be curled up and turned into a spherical shape, so that the internal organs will not be damaged. Mind control.
Because he is being nurtured by himself all the time, the weapon is also completely in line with himself, as if it has become a part of himself, and it is extremely handy to command.
That being the case, why is the art of raising armament only those important clansmen and disciples of big families and sects can practice it?
It is that the materials for raising soldiers are too special, extremely rare and precious, and in the process of raising soldiers, many auxiliary items are needed, which are equally astonishingly expensive.
Hiss, this young man must have a great background!
Go away, go away.
Niu Jianhua sacrificed the flying sword, and his confidence was greatly increased.
Under the immortal way, the key to raising armament lies in "raising" rather than using it.
It is as if people are still in their infancy, and they are actually quite fragile, and if the process of raising is interrupted, it will cost a lot to continue.
Therefore, even if he lost to Liu Huayun before, he never thought about using the flying sword.
——What if you win, just fight for one breath.
But now it is different. He must get the Star Roland Fruit, which is related to his future. Therefore, even if he interrupts the process of raising troops, he will use it to defeat Ling Han.
Alas, who let his armor be stolen by some thief?
"It's actually military training!" Some of the young people also knew what to do, so he couldn't help but gasp, and then said it.
"What kind of military training?" Everyone asked.
The previous young man explained it, which immediately moved the others.
This Niu Jianhua definitely came from a big power.
But the problem is, even if there is a Spirit Transformation True Monarch here, but everyone was locked in a cage before, where would the resources come from for Niu Jianhua to support his troops?
Niu Jianhua's face is full of pride. He knows that once he exposes his military skills, he will definitely make himself the object of everyone's attention, but this is not the slightest pressure for him. At his age, what he needs most is the admiration of his peers and the love of the opposite sex. .
"Can Ye, don't admit defeat!"
Ling Han laughed: "If that's the case, then let you see my trick!"
He also shouted loudly, and immediately saw a pair of armor beside him, glittering with gold.
Me, fuck!
For a time, Niu Jianhua almost died of anger.
Isn't that his armor?
How could it be in Ling Han's hands?
Very simple, the thief who robbed him was Ling Han!
No wonder this guy can "divine" when his bad luck will disappear, it's just that this guy knocked him a brick! I will be plagued with bad luck, and it is completely caused by Ling Han!
Great suffering, deep hatred!
Niu Jianhua's anger level exploded all of a sudden. He had imagined the appearance of that little thief countless times, and he had also imagined countless times how he would be tortured and killed when he was caught.
As a result... this little thief was actually right under his nose, flickering him around.
God knows how the other party's heart laughed when he called him the master of the other party.
Die, damn it 10,000 times!
"I'm going to kill you, kill you! Kill you!" He roared, Yu Jian slashed towards Ling Han.
Of course, the sword of raising soldiers is extremely sharp, and he is about to set foot on the path of immortality.
However--
With a ding sound, when Feijian slashed to the armor, it just burst into endless sparks, and then bounced back, not even a trace of white line was left behind.
This is a fairy-level magic weapon, and it is still a complete set.
Ling Han smiled slightly: "Yo, it's still a little short, come on, you can draw a white line on it!"
Hearing this, everyone was speechless.
You are too bad, is there such a thing as slaughtering people?
Niu Jianhua was so angry that his brain was congested, this armor belongs to him! is his! is his!
Using your own warm flying sword to slash your own armor, what kind of rude behavior is this?
He's all bad.
"You're welcome, come!" Ling Han rushed over and punched.
Niu Jianhua didn't dare to make a hard connection, and hurriedly hid.
He naturally knows that this set of armor is a one-star magic weapon, and even among the one-star magic tools, it belongs to the top. The most important thing is that the defense is invincible.
Therefore, Ling Han has stood in an invincible position.
Get a haircut.
He retracted his flying sword and said bitterly, "I admit defeat!"
He stared at Ling Han. As soon as this kid came out of the Taikoo Sect, he would let the four followers take action. No matter how arrogant you are, how can you build a strong opponent?
Ling Han's thoughts are still unfinished, he hasn't played enough, why did he surrender?
"Don't worry, let's have a few more discussions," he said.
"Have you had enough!" The base-building powerhouse said with a dark face, he couldn't stand it any longer.
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