"Don't you think you are arrogant? Don't you look down on me?! How are you now?! Haven't you been defeated by Grandpa me?! Hahahahaha" "Although saying this may make you slightly unhappy, it's obvious Yes, I am just a small character at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and I cannot even represent Xueyu Tianling, let alone the entire so-called famous sect. Defeating me does not mean that you have defeated the so-called famous sect. It doesn't mean that you have taken revenge on the disciples of the famous sect who bullied you. It doesn't mean that you have succeeded. You can't compete with the disciples of the famous sect who have humiliated you. I can't compete with you. What you are doing now is just anesthetizing yourself with a victory that is not worth mentioning, and can even be said to be pathetic. This kind of behavior will only look like this in the eyes of others, such as me. You are pitiful and pathetic. It is just a tragedy." After saying this, the face of the pig-faced bat monster suddenly turned red. But once again, Zhao Hong grabbed his painful foot, which made him furious and angry. "So what?! So what! So what if I can't beat them - I, no, can I still beat you?" After saying that, the monster's face was ferocious and twisted. Can. That tone, that demeanor. He could compete with the losers Zhao Hong had seen in his previous life who were in their thirties and forties and had accomplished nothing. They wanted to take revenge on society but did not have the courage or ability, so they finally made up their minds and entered the kindergarten with a knife. ¡°With that said, the monster took out another black soul-locking nail and started to nail it to Zhao Hong. "It's fine if you don't feel ashamed, but you shouldn't feel proud of it. But if someone with your moral character breaks everything after someone points out everything, then you are completely hopeless." Zhao Hong After saying this, he shook his head. The next moment, the dragon-patterned jade pendant was filled with black light. There was only a crisp "crack" sound, and the soul-locking and soul-seizing nail in the monster's hand broke into two pieces. The sound was like a signal, followed by a series of continuous "crackling" sounds - the dozen or so soul-locking nails nailed to Zhao Hong's body were all broken into several pieces and squeezed out of the body. Others also stood up again. "Then, let's correct another mistake of yours." As Zhao Hong finished speaking, the black brilliance took shape piece by piece. When he looked again, he saw Zhao Hong wearing a black gold bag and a chain armor of ink dragon swallowing. A cloak with a dark gold dragon pattern on the shoulders. How much better than the usual set of black dragon body protective scales! Draped on Zhao Hong's body, he only looked heroic and cold. He seemed both outstanding and ruthless. He was originally a good Taoist, but now he looks like a Shura emperor! Seeing Zhao Hong's appearance, the monster couldn't help but take a step back - scared! "This, this person, why is this person so weird?! But, he's just one, one, just a junior. Why, why would I¡ª¡ª" At that time, the pig-faced bat monster felt chills all over his body. He was actually shocked by the opponent's momentum! "You still haven't defeated me." After saying this, Zhao Hong raised his hand and locked the strange Qi machine. The next moment is an unstoppable attack! "You, you are not - not the fifth level of Qi Refining - a liar! A liar!!" After the monster finished speaking, he turned around, flapped his leather wings lifelessly, and wanted to run away. "Can you run away?" Zhao Hong snorted coldly, and with a change of mind, the ice soul blue divine sword that had just injured the monster appeared in an instant - three handles! Then he flew towards the monster. The strange ear heard something wrong with the wind behind him, turned his head and took a look, and saw three ice blue divine swords stabbing towards him. He was immediately frightened to death. "Ouch!" he said in his voice, "It's over!" Then he fell to the ground like a bird that had been shot. Then it hit the ground with a "bang" sound. This is the first time that Zhao Hong uses the emperor's dragon energy stored in the dragon pattern jade pendant in actual combat. It is worthy of the aura that is one with Zhao Hong. There is no sense of stagnation when this emperor's dragon energy is displayed. There are no adverse consequences. The effect is even better. At the same time, Tianzi Longqi somehow polished the armor even more clearly when using it to use the black dragon's body-protecting scales. Many decorations, textures and accessories have been added. Make this armor look more gorgeous. , the defense power has increased a lot, and even some of the shortcomings that originally affected the speed have disappeared. Not only that, when the dragon energy reached his body, Zhao Hong felt refreshed. It's as comfortable as eating iced sour plum soup in the dog days of summer. As mentioned before, what Zhao Hong cultivates is the cold attribute.Law. The more biting the cold air is, the more comfortable I feel. At this moment, the dragon-patterned armor was put on. His whole body felt as if he was in solid ice. It's so wonderful. '"This feeling is really good Master has never said that using the emperor's dragon energy to drive the body-protecting scales of the ink dragon in the Three Magic Dragon Transformation Techniques can achieve this effect No, I'm afraid this master doesn't know either. "Okay." Zhao Hong raised his wrist subconsciously. He looked at a wrist armor engraved with unknown mysterious runes and was silent. I have never seen this rune before. It is not a script that I am familiar with, nor is it a Taoist rune script that I have studied. From the looks of it, it is not a demon script or a ghost script. There was a faint murderous aura, and a luxurious aura came out. After sensing it again, Zhao Hong pondered for a moment. Then the effect of the black dragon's body-protecting scales was lifted. With a sudden change, the armor that was mixed with murderous aura, evil spirit, and preciousness disappeared immediately. The sleeves of his robe flickered, the dust flew up, and he returned to his original clothes. Wearing a long sword in a blue shirt, and a Taoist crown in hemp shoeshe is a handsome and fresh young Taoist with an air of immortality. It¡¯s just one move, just one move, one move. You turned the situation around and turned defeat into victory. However, Zhao Hong felt a little dissatisfied in his heart. Although the monster opposite was much more advanced than him. But after all, he is from a wild background. I haven't studied Taoism systematically, and I don't have a good Kung Fu method at my disposal. Although his magic power is several times higher than that of Zhao Hong. But it is very mixed and has nothing to do with the word pure. And it also seems quite weak in terms of magic. From the beginning to the end, there was only one move, Blood Rainbow, that was barely noticeable - this was the bat monster's natal magical power. The rest of the minor spells are all of the lowest level, and there are just a few routines that come and go. It's very easy to deal with. Speaking of equipment, the daggers made from a pair of strange fangs can only be said to be barely passable. Compared with the street snake sword made by Han Tie in Zhao Hong's hand, it is not much stronger. The only thing that can be praised is probably because it is refined by its own fangs, so it can operate at will. So, although the opponent's cultivation level is one level higher than his. After revealing his true form, he even went one step further. But the actual overall strength is not much stronger than Zhao Hong. Defeating such an opponent is nothing to be proud of. Then, Zhao Hong walked slowly towards the place where the monster fell to the ground. He was not afraid that the monster would run away. You know, that monster was attacked by three ice blue swords. Zhao Hong was very sure that under such a level of attack, the pig-faced bat monster would never escape death. In fact, this was indeed the case. When Zhao Hong walked to that place slowly, the pig-faced bat monster had only half a breath left. ???????????????????????????????? If there wasn¡¯t still a trace of obsession supporting this monster. This monster is probably already dead. From a distance, Zhao Hong watched the strange man's mouth open and close, as if he was saying something. At this moment, Zhao Hong had become a master of qi refining, and his ears and eyes were clear, but he still couldn't hear clearly what the strange man was saying. Only when we got closer did we understand that what the other party meant was the three words "unwilling". "I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in Why, what reason do I have for those disciples of famous sects I can't beat those who have practiced for a hundred years, can't I beat those who have practiced Taoism for three months? Why, why Why What" He just stared at the sky and kept these words in his mouth. He seemed to be on his deathbed. "From your point of view, maybe you will sneer at anything I say. But no matter what, I feel that the so-called injustice of heaven is just your excuse." Zhao Hong didn't know whether this monster could do anything when he was dying. Hear yourself speak. But he continued talking to himself: "But no matter what your reasons are, no matter how innocent you think you are, no matter how wronged you think you are, no matter how justified you are, you should not Transfer this emotion to other people. If others bully you, you will bully those who are weaker than you. If you kill those innocent people, wouldn't you be just like those people? What do you know" Unexpectedly, the monster actually breathed a sigh of relief: "You, you haven't experienced it at all" "You haven't seen my past, how do you know that I haven't experienced setbacks? "Zhao Hong snorted: "Speaking of which, I have suffered much more than you - you were born with a different species, but you can survive after opening your intelligence. What about me? I was trafficked across the ocean when I was a child. He slept in the bilge of the boat that was infested with rats and bedbugs, and ate rotten rice. After he landed, he was sold again and again like an animal, and he finally escaped without having to eat three meals a day. On the street, I have never experienced fighting with wild dogs over a bowl of rotten porridge.nbsp;Then I joined a gang, licking blood from my knife every day, and scheming over and over again. Live every day with your head in your belt. I tried every possible means to win over the younger brothers below, fearing that they would sell me out. I flattered the boss in every possible way - I was also afraid that they would sell me out, so I said -"