Jin Bao curled his lips in disdain.
Trying to play defense in front of your Grandpa Long? Ridiculous!
What bullsh * t metal from outer space, what eighty-one rare materials …
Hm?
Metal materials?
Just as he muttered this, his eyes suddenly lit up!
Then he smacked his lips.
It looks very delicious!
Zhang Xing inadvertently glanced at him.
Seeing Jin Bao drooling, he was overjoyed.
Sikou Xiang, you're unlucky. Jin Bao has taken a liking to your armor.
Showing off this shiny metal in front of him? Aren't you just giving yourself away?
Si Kouxiang mistook Jin Bao's slanderous demeanor for shock.
Hmph!
Anyone who saw this would be stunned.
Before Prince Nan entered the Sage Realm, he wanted to exchange a secret Theurgy Art with me, but I refused.
How could you not be blinded by the armor that even he has taken a liking to?
Indeed!
Everyone was stunned by the silver armor that looked like a single piece of armor.
Just the smooth exterior alone was enough to mesmerize countless people.
Coupled with the light reflecting off the armor, he looked like a Divine Hidden Realm senior.
"It's too beautiful!"
"This is a rare treasure!"
"If I could wear it just once, I wouldn't have any regrets even if I died!"
"I don't have such high expectations. I'll be satisfied as long as I can touch it!"
"… …"
Everyone muttered in a daze.
Sikou Xiang felt that he had shown off enough. Satisfied, he retracted his armor and prepared for battle.
"Jin Bao, I heard that you're the number one expert of the Tai 'e Sword Sect. Today, I'll have a taste of your strength. Watch my fist!"
Even though he said that, Sikou Xiang still punched with all his might, not holding back at all.
At the same time, the elephant behind him raised a front leg and stomped down on Jin Bao.
Jin Bao ignored the elephant image in the air and stared at the incoming fist.
Boom!
The elephant's front leg was as tall as a mountain.
He didn't even need to move his body to stomp on Jin Bao.
The mountain descended, less than a meter away from Jin Bao's head.
However, Jin Bao didn't seem to notice.
Of course, this was just Sikou Xiang's imagination.
Haha!
Jin Bao isn't that weak, is he?
What bullsh * t number one expert? He was stunned by my battle armor. How could he have the energy to fight?
The disciples of the Divine Elephant Sect were all in high spirits.
"Stomp him to death!
Stomp him to death! "
"Stomp him to death to avenge our sect leader!"
"What number one expert? He's just trash. He's so scared that he doesn't even know how to dodge!"
"Ancestor is mighty …"
Just as the disciples were about to cheer, the giant elephant's foot had already landed on the ground.
There was a loud crash, and the words they wanted to say were stuck in their throats.
But that was not the main reason why they stopped talking.
That was because the enormous mountain stopped right above Jin Bao's head.
It was as if he didn't feel anything. He didn't fall to the ground or shatter into pieces either.
This …
The disciples, elders, and sect leaders of the various sects were all stunned.
They were so shocked that they were stunned.
This was simply unimaginable!
Although the giant elephant's stomp was illusory, it still had the power of a real stomp.
For example, Patriarch Sikou Xiang had a power of a hundred thousand.
Then, his Mammoth Art would be able to unleash a strength of over 200,000.
Or even higher.
Even a Half-Saint cultivator of the same level would be smashed to pieces by this stomp.
Of course, they weren't puppets, so they could still resist and dodge.
However, Jin Bao wasn't prepared at all, and was firmly stomped on.
He didn't seem to feel anything. To the others, it was as if a speck of dust had fallen on his hair.
Was it because his defense was high, or because he wasn't human?
Jin Bao flicked the bullet. "What elephant? In my eyes, you're just a speck of dust!"