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Chapter 272: Breakthrough of Mingjin Advanced said, Zhao Dabao changed into a set of Renning sportswear with a "swoosh", but this time he changed into a red sportswear.

It won’t work if you don’t change it. It turns out that the sportswear only has the front face like a curtain, and everything else is gone.

If you wear a white sportswear like a curtain and fight with the old white horse, it will be really called the wind blowing the cold underneath.

Seeing Zhao Dabao put on a red sportswear, the old white horse was a little strange. Does this unethical guy have the habit of being stinky and beautiful?

When a fight is fought, can you wear so neatly? What's the use of neat clothes? It can't resist.

As for whether it is beautiful or not, does this have anything to do with the fight between practitioners?

Besides, although I, a white horse old ghost, is also a male ghost, and not a female. Are you wearing such neat clothes?

Even if you don't wear neat clothes, even if you don't wear naked, it won't affect the fight.

While the White Horse Old Ghost was still wondering if the person on the other side was sick, Zhao Dabao started to make trouble again.

Since you act, you will act in the whole set. When you put on the red sportswear, Zhao Dabao shouted:

"Red represents fanaticism, red represents progress, and red represents indomitable progress, break it for me!"

When the rhyme of the word "力" is still floating in the air, Zhao Dabao's inner strength surges wildly, forming a vast river that violently impacts the level of Mingjin at the advanced level.

A "puff" sound broke out, and in the shocked eyes of the old ghost in the white horse, Zhao Dabao's internal strength actually "breaks through" to the level of Mingjin.

This breakthrough scared the old ghost of the white horse.

I saw that the white horse old ghost's eyes were so big that it was so big that it was so small that it was so big that it would have to fly out without the restrictions of its eye sockets.

Damn, what's going on? This guy named Baoye has made a breakthrough again.

When did the breakthrough in the cultivation world become so simple and so easy? If you want to make a breakthrough, just make a breakthrough?

This kid just broke through to the Mingjin intermediate level more than ten minutes ago. Before the tm's meal had reached a meal, the tm's broke through to the Mingjin advanced level again.

Damn it, it took me 20 years to break through to Mingjin Intermediate level. If I want to break through to Mingjin Advanced, it will take at least thirty or forty years.

Is this guy mutated in tm? He can understand and explain it just now when he broke through to Mingjin intermediate level.

But what the hell is this breakthrough?

In just over ten minutes, he broke through from Mingjin intermediate to Mingjin advanced.

Is tm's "breakthrough" his father or his mother? Is it so easy for tm to break through?

Have I practiced to Java over the years? Compared with this perverted guy, I have all...

Thinking of this, the old white horse ghost had no words to describe his mood. At this moment, it seemed as if countless grass and mud horses were galloping by.

Before the white horse's old ghost could look back, Zhao Dabao rushed up with a cheerful shout, shouting as he rushed:

"It's better to have red. It's easier to wear red than to break through with white. It's more powerful. White Horse, Master Bao is here!"

Listening to Zhao Dabao's 'wooshing', the old white horse was cursing in his heart:

What are you calling out by tm? Your breakthrough is related to red sportswear? I tm believe you, you are a ghost. Who knows if you are taking any big and dan?

A magic pill, otherwise it can be broken through?

When the white horse old ghost thought of the magic pill, the old ghost suddenly became enlightened.

Yes, this guy has a magic pill of Great Rehmannia, otherwise he would not have made a breakthrough so quickly.

Thinking of this, a greedy look flashed in the eyes of the old ghost in the white horse. m. If this kid is taken down, wouldn’t these magic pills be mine?

The idea arose in an instant, and also aroused the greed of the old ghost in the white horse.

The white horse old ghost spread out his palms and the black ghost wall reappeared. It also wanted to use the ghost wall to make an attack without dead corners.

However, what the old ghost of Baima did not expect was that when Zhao Dabao's internal strength was raised to the level of Mingjin, the attack power released by the outside was no longer something that its magic ghost wall could block.

Zhao Dabao's casual blow slashed the palm of the air, splitting the black ghost wall like a knife cutting butter. Before the white horse old ghost could react, it had already slashed hard on its body.

The internal strength of Mingjin at the advanced level is not a little higher than the intermediate level of Mingjin.

With a "bang", the body of the old ghost in the white horse was chopped several meters away, and the concentration of the black body faded a little. This attack caused the old ghost in the white horse to be slightly injured.

A "ah" sounded out, and the old white horse awakened quickly from greed.

At this moment, it remembered that its opponent at this time was already a high-level practitioner of Mingjin, and it was an internal powerful man who could challenge him more than level.

If you are not careful, you may be defeated on the spot.

He thought about it and moved his hands. In front of the powerful Zhao Dabao, the old ghost of the white horse contracted his body and made a crazy rotation of 360 degrees, like a gyro that was beaten, spinning continuously.

Each rotation led to a circle of black mana sprinkling, and in a moment, a pitch-black ball as dark as ink was formed.

Yes, this is the ghost ball defense technique that the old ghost of the White Horse has practiced for many years.

With one's body as the core and the limbs as the antennae, with the sudden rotation, the mana surges into layers of defense systems to resist external attacks to the greatest extent.

Looking at the old white horse ghost wandering around, Zhao Dabao didn't care whether this was a defensive spell or not, this kid only knew that the moment of pretending was coming.

I saw the boy waving his hands constantly, and white internal strength floated like snowflakes.

In order to show his strength and to show the rhythm and beauty of his attack, Zhao Dabao stepped on a rhythm, like he was dancing a square dance of 128 steps, tapping step by step, and pulling the black circular sphere step by step.

Left, right, up, down, front, back, Zhao Dabao beats rhythmically from all directions, muttering words while knocking:

"I'll hit, I'll hit, I'll hit!"

"I'll hit, I'll hit, I'll hit!"

At this time, the old white horse ghost completely turned into a slapped black ball, from east to west, from south to north, without any power to fight back.

At this time, Zhao Dabao also fully showed his figure in front of the Three Ghosts of Huahua, showing his dancing posture in a dashing manner.

But when this kid didn't expect, his sense of rhythm was completely the rhythm of square dance, and coupled with the rhythm of his lyrics, it was 100%:

"The vast world is my love, at the foot of the green mountains

The flowers are blooming.

What kind of rhythm is the most swaying, and what kind of singing is the most heartwarming.

The winding river water comes from the sky and flows to the sea of ​​colorful flowers.

The slam songs are our expectations, and singing along the way is the most comfortable."

Looking at Zhao Dabao's chic dancing steps and his freely hitting, the three ghosts of Huahua were all straight to see.

Is this still a mighty white horse old ghost? Is this still the underworld master who once had the intermediate level of Mingjin cultivation?

How come it turned into a ball and was hit by my dad at will.

My dad is so amazing. A ghost from Master Mingjin, who is a powerful figure in any environment.

But it’s so weak in my dad’s hands, it’s so weak!

Looking at the extremely brave Zhao Dabao, the three ghosts of Huahua were worshipped in the sky, and their admiration was like the waves of the river and the endless rivers!

But this little guy Huahua is a little strange. Why did my father play the game and play the game and play the game to create the charm of square dance?

Besides, this "The Endless World is My Love" is not suitable for hitting the ball.

Thinking of this, the little guy Huahua shouted:

"Dad, your rhythm is wrong and your sense of environment is wrong. It should be this rhythm - a small ball kick, the horse lotus blossoms twenty-one, two five six, two five seven, two eight two nine thirty-one."

The little guy shouted, and he sang as he shouted at the rhythm of Zhao Dabao hitting the old ghost in the white horse.

赵大宝一听宝贝儿子的歌声,也感觉出以广场舞——《苍茫的天涯是我的爱》的节奏揍白马老鬼有些不合时宜.

Since my baby son has made an opinion, then I, the father, can change it.

In order to match the rhythm of the baby son, absurd and unruly situation occurred.

Zhao Dabao changed his hand and kicked the black ball vigorously in response to Huahua's tender childish voices and songs.

Zhang San's originally not big ghost eyes are now wide and he is almost catching up with the table tennis ball. He stared at the black ball that is constantly dodging, and asked Li Si in an uncertain tone:

"I said, Li Si, am I dazzled? Is this black ball the century-old ghost?"

Li Si's expression was not much better than Zhang San, and he answered with a little stuttering voice:

"Zhang, Zhang San, OK, it seems!"

Zhang San looked at Li Si, Li Si looked at Zhang San, and an idea arose in an instant—

Is the master's cultivation level so high that it is so incredible?

He actually turned a ghost at the level of Mingjin Master into a ball, or a black ghost-body ball like TM, which can play whatever he wants and play whatever he wants. The master is so amazing.

With the children's songs with a strong sense of rhythm in Huahua, Zhao Dabao's movements on his feet became faster and faster, and the internal strength exerted on his feet became stronger and stronger.

The old white horse ghost who is on defense now has no chance to use the underworld magic. Once the internal martial artist at the level of the internal energy master is approaching, the magic practitioners will be unable to resist it.

There is a saying that in the cultivation world, magic practitioners fight in close combat with internal martial artists, which is to light a lamp at night and go to the cottage - seeking death!

The old ghost of the White Horse also felt that although he was a ghost at the level of a master of magic, he still could not compete with the master of internal strength who was two small levels.
Chapter completed!