Chapter 1203 Automatic Defense

As early as when he was encircling and suppressing the Black Rock Sect, he wanted to fight Lu Chen to see how much information Lu Chen had and whether he was really as powerful as the legend said?

But later, Lu Chen showed great power, slashed deeply, crushed all the Earth Venerables of the Poison Sect, and defeated the Qingtian Venerable of the Poison Sect with one sword!

From then on, he knew that the distance between him and Lu Chen was as big as heaven and earth, and he was not even qualified to fight against Lu Chen.

Therefore, he took a step back and turned his target to Lu Chen Yigan's men.

He believed that Shangguan Jin was very powerful and qualified to fight with him, but it was a pity that he did not have the opportunity to compete.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Jin did not come to the ordinary arena today, but Shangguan Jin's royal shield cultivator came!

In martial arts, there are very few warriors who repair shields, and no one is willing to be a shield repairer.

Because, the general shield cultivator has defense but no attack. It is suitable for protecting others and its own combat power is relatively weak.

Therefore, at first he looked down upon Fei Long, thinking that Fei Long had just gotten to the finals because of some bad luck.

When he saw that Feilong not only had high defense but also high attack, and defeated Qin Xing in one go, he had to look at Feilong in a new light.

"you?

Can you bear my great gift? "

Fei Long sneered at Wei Ping's sarcasm and almost didn't want to look at Wei Ping, "A person who is in the world of small Heavenly Tribulation dares to speak so brazenly in front of Master Fei, I really admire you!"

"Oh, what little heavenly calamity realm?

You think you are a venerable person, but everyone below the venerable person is just an ant! "

Wei Ping was irritated, "You are also in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and you are only in the Fourth Tribulation Realm. Your realm is much lower. I don't even know why the people in Central Continent asked you to sign up?"

"They asked me to repay, what are you doing?"

Feilong responded directly, with a very arrogant attitude, "The target of your Feiye's combat power is the Venerable, not the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, do you understand?"

"Okay, I will teach you how to be a good person. I want you to know that there is a price to pay for bragging!"

Wei Ping was so shocked that he immediately drew out a holy sword.

In fact, he only has the ancestral sword, and he has always used the ancestral sword to sweep across the same level.

But when he saw Qin Xing's ancestral sword being smashed to pieces by Feilong's Wang Guo, he panicked a little. To be cautious, he went directly to his elder to borrow the holy sword.

"You can start!"

When the referee saw that the two were full of excitement, he knew that they were ready and immediately announced the fight.

"Cover the sky!"

The fat dragon immediately set up two cauldrons to hold up the vision and cover the sky to prevent the opponent from raiding.

Wei Ping is known as the number one in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm in the Eastern Wasteland, and his combat power is much stronger than Qin Xing. Although he is confident of defeating Wei Ping, he does not dare to underestimate the enemy in front of Wei Ping.

This is also because he has seen Lu Chen's way of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger too many times, and he is afraid that Wei Ping is also like Lu Chen.

Are there many strong men who have capsized in the hands of Lu Chen?

He doesn't want to be the one who capsizes the boat!

"Then why be cautious?

Didn't you say that you are aiming at the Venerable Master? Are you still afraid of my little Heavenly Tribulation Realm? "

Wei Ping sneered, propped up the vision, concentrated on it, and prepared to attack.

"You know what the heck, it's not superfluous to be cautious. Could it be that I'm going to put it here openly and wait for you to take your time?"

Fat Dragon said so.

"I won't fuck you, but I will fuck you!"

"Yangga?"

"Nonsense, take the move and hit me with a sword from the front!"

Wei Ping swung his sword, slashed with all his strength, and attacked Feilong.

That sword, after crushing the entire space, directly hit a king pot.

boom!

The sword slashed the cauldron, causing sparks to fly and the sound to be loud.

The power of Wei Ping's sword with all his strength could not destroy the cauldron of the royal weapon level, nor could it break through the powerful defense layer that covered the sky.

"Sure enough, a king's weapon is a king's weapon and it is difficult to break through!"

With one strike of the sword, nothing happened to the opponent, and Wei Ping's face became a little ugly.

In a duel with a shield cultivator, if you can't break the opponent's armor, how can you win?

It would be fine if it was a normal shield repair!

Because a normal shield cultivator holds a large shield in one hand and a weapon in the other, leaving a gap behind him.

But the fat dragon is very abnormal, okay?

This fat guy doesn't use a shield, he only holds a pot, and he also has two pots. He doesn't even use weapons, he's all defensive, and there's no flaw at all.

"You are much stronger than Qin Xing, but you are still weak!"

Fei Long laughed loudly, picked up the double pot and took a step closer to Wei Ping.

"Come again!"

Wei Ping roared loudly, walked away from the front, jumped up high, and slashed with his sword. The blade of the sword was like a bolt of lightning, slashing down from the air and hitting the fat dragon's head.

"Tch, you want to hit me on the head, but there's no way!"

Fei Long snorted coldly, and a Wangguo instantly moved above his head, blocking Wei Ping's sword.

Bang!

The sword couldn't break through Fei Long's defense and struck directly on the king's pot. Sparks flew out and the explosion shook the sky.

Unexpectedly, this sword was a feint. Wei Ping did not strike with all his strength, but used the force of the sword to hit the cauldron at the moment, and the target turned out to be behind Fei Long.

"middle!"

Before Wei Ping landed, the sword that struck the cauldron quickly moved down and stabbed Feilong's ass.

"Hit your sister!"

In the flash of lightning, Fei Long shouted loudly. Without moving his hand, a big pot came out from an incredible angle, just blocking his butt.

Bang!

The sword did not hit Feilong, but was blocked by the cauldron, unable to break through Feilong's defense line.

"Damn it, what kind of defensive combat skill is this? How can this cauldron automatically defend itself?"

Wei Ping's sword missed and he quickly retreated, and he was so angry that he swore.

"Fuck, can a combat skill that can't defend automatically still be called a combat skill?"

Fei Long laughed, then stopped smiling, his eyes fierce, "My defensive combat skill is the best in the world. You want to stab me from behind, you really want too much! But I'm used to fighting back. If you want to stab my ass, I'll smash your ass, tit for tat!"

After that, Fei Long stopped defending on the spot and attacked with two pots, "Okay, I won't play with you anymore. It's your turn to take my move!"

"Then let me see the attack power of your shield cultivator!"

Wei Ping's face was solemn, staring at Fei Long, looking for flaws.

He firmly believed that even the most powerful shield cultivator would have flaws!

Especially when the shield cultivator attacked, there would definitely be many flaws, and there would definitely be a chance to break Fei Long's defense.

"Eat my pot!"

Fei Long swung a big pot and smashed it directly at Wei Ping.

With that smash, the entire ring shook, the space was shattered, and the ground beneath his feet was shaking.

"This pot power"

Wei Ping felt the power of the big pot, which was a huge threat. His face changed drastically, and he didn't dare to resist it, lest he suffer the same fate as Qin Xing.

Immediately, Wei Ping's figure flashed, avoiding Fei Long's pot, and while dodging, he stabbed a sword at the gap on Fei Long's right side.

Bang!

The sword still couldn't pierce Fei Long's defense, and was still blocked by a big pot.