Qin Yan did not dare to be careless, but Xu Jingfan was the same. This battle was not an ordinary competition, but also a determination of victory or defeat, and life and death.

Both of them went all out.

Then he saw a golden rope, which wrapped around the gray flying sword.

The flying sword did not hide, and continued to slash hard.

Xu Jingfan could see clearly, and dared not be careless. He took a deep breath and injected more magic power into the jade Ruyi in his hand.

Speaking of which, he actually made the pill later than Qin Yan, and it was only two years since he was fully committed. The reason why he was able to cultivate to the peak of the early stage of the Golden Pill was that he was of outstanding talent, but the most important point was that he had received the help of the spiritual cultivator. In the past two years, he had countless strange encounters and obtained many precious and extraordinary treasures.

However, no matter how fast he practiced, he naturally had no time to sacrifice his natal treasures in just two years.

As his identity, both masters are great monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, so the materials for refining magic weapons will definitely not be lacking.

However, as the name suggests, it is best to do it yourself when tempering. If others interfere, theoretically it is not impossible. However, the obtained magic weapon is difficult to unite with the master's mind, just like using the arm to use your fingers.

Therefore, the power will be affected more or less.

These are the experiences of senior monks. They have been tempered and proved many times. There will be no mistakes. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, the Jindan monk will refine his natal magic weapon by himself.

Xu Jingfan naturally cannot avoid the vulgarity.

However, because he had been forming the elixir for too short, he didn't have time to refine it now.

The jade Ruyi in his hand was not his natal magic weapon, but an ancient treasure given by his two masters.

It is extremely precious and has no magical use. Even among ancient treasures, it is the most important treasure. Giving him self-defense is absolutely enough.

This is also one of Xu Jingfan's reliances.

His strength is far better than that of the same level of immortal cultivators. With this precious and extremely precious ancient treasure, even if he faces ordinary immortal cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he is somewhat sure to win.

So in his opinion, although this battle is dangerous, he should have a greater chance of winning.

The thoughts in my mind were like lightning, and the golden rope had successfully entangled the gray flying sword.

Although I am full of confidence in my own strength, in Xu Jingfan's opinion, the inconspicuous flying sword is definitely a very powerful treasure and is probably not that easy to deal with.

So although I successfully bound the flying sword, the challenge may have just begun.

But what surprised him happened. After the flying sword was entangled by the rope, it had no power to struggle. Even the surface light suddenly dimmed a lot, as if it was really a very bad treasure, like a rag.

"this……"

Xu Jingfan was stunned at first, then a sneered expression appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Continue to show your enemy as weak, do you think you will be deceived?

Too naive!

So although he felt that the flying sword was not threatening at all, he wished to think that it was all Qin Yan's trick, so he not only did not relax his vigilance at all, but instead devoted more energy.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, the golden rope suddenly shone about a foot high on the surface.

Its power increased by more than twice in an instant, so with a "click", a crack appeared on the surface of the gray flying sword, and then the entire flying sword was shattered under the wrapping of the rope.

Crushed...

Xu Jingfan was dumbfounded, and his first reaction was that he had read it wrong.

According to his vision, this flying sword should be a very powerful treasure that deliberately hides its power, but now it seems that he is thinking too much out of thin air. This is a very bad treasure that is almost the same as a broken copper and iron.

But how is this possible?

The spiritual cultivator made it clear that the other party, like him, was among the golden elixir monks in the human world, and how could the most powerful immortal cultivator use such a bad treasure?

Could it be that the spiritual monk made a mistake? This guy is just a sensible person and is simply a messenger.

Or...

In an instant, several thoughts in my mind turned around.

At this time, the cold beam of light flying from the bronze mirror on Qin Yan's head had already arrived in front of him.

Although his heart was full of suspicion, Xu Jingfan still had no care at all. The military strategy was full of vain. If it was virtual, it was real, and if it was real, it was empty, it was empty. He was worried that this was the opponent's arrogant plan.

Humph, whatever conspiracy you use, regardless of your real strength, is it strong or weak? In short, I will do my best and not give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Xu Jingfan made a choice.

I have to say that this is a very smart attitude.

So he did not carelessly because the gray flying sword was easily broken, and his response was still to do his best.

So he raised his right hand and pointed his finger forward.

As he moved, a layer of crystal light flashed across the diamond-shaped shield in front of him, and his defense became more outstanding.

Xu Jingfan made up his mind to deal with the attack in front of him first, and then counterattack hard. It is clear whether the opponent is playing a trick of deliberately showing weakness and changing the virtual and the real, or whether he is really a substitute.

Of course, he hoped it was the latter, so that he could avoid a hard battle.

This thought has not changed yet.

Bang!

A light sound came into his ears, but the beam of light flew out from the bronze mirror had hit the shield in front of him.

How to say the power...

It is equivalent to the full-strength attack of an ordinary mid-stage Jindan monk, but that's all.

It cannot be said that it is weak, but it is far behind my original estimate. In short, it is just that the thunder is loud and the rain is small.

The two treasures sacrificed by the other party were much worse than I thought. Is this kid really just a mere example?

However, the thought had not changed yet, and suddenly a very sharp sound of breaking through the air came into his ears. He suddenly raised his head and then saw several fiery red sword energy slashing at him from far to near.

Xu Jingfan's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately felt that the extraordinaryness of these sword energy was definitely not comparable to the attack just now.

Not good, I fell into a trap. The opponent was not just looking at the enemy as weak, but his purpose was to attract his own attention.

These sword energy are the real attacks.

Xu Jingfan's face looked extremely ugly.

At this time, it was too late to hide, and there was no time to sacrifice the treasures for defense.

"Swoosh swish swish."
Chapter completed!