Chapter 549 Fierce Qi

There was only three incense sticks in the time, and everyone was trying their best to find a good magic weapon, or a weapon embryo. In the Valley of Thousands of Weapons, there were also many weapon pattern masters, and a battle broke out because they snatched a magic weapon.

A battle gun was inserted into the ground, and there was light flashing on the battle gun. Although it was sealed, the refining material of this gun was obviously made of a kind of spiritual mine. I don't know the specific grade, but it is definitely not It will be lower than the third-rank top-grade.

But in the surroundings, there were two weapon pattern masters, who took a fancy to this battle gun at the same time, and when they looked at each other in their eyes, they both exuded a cold killing intent.

Swish!

A person moved suddenly, and saw this person's figure rioting. He rushed to the battle gun first, stretched out his hand, and wanted to put the gun directly into his Qiankun ring.

"If you want to take it, how can it be so easy!"

The other person sneered, and charged at this person like an electric storm. In the palm of his hand, there was a round of fiery red palm prints. He slapped his palm, and the palm print was blazing brightly.

The palm print came out of his hand, and it was reduced to the size of Zhang Xu in a whistling time, and a wave of heat followed the palm print.

The cultivation level of this tool pattern master is not low, and he is at the fifth level of Yuan Dan.

The other person's complexion changed, and he roared angrily. A snow-white saber appeared in his palm. The saber gathered the strength of the star, and he slashed out with a golden saber glow whistling, and chopped on the palm print.

The sword light was also extremely fierce, and it directly smashed the palm print, and the sword energy swept towards the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi sneered, and there was also a long sword in his hand. The sword moved, and the power of the sword rolled, and when he struck out with a sword, more than ten flaming sword lights interlaced and formed a sword net, cutting towards the opponent.

The man roared with the saber, the aura of the saber erupted, and the human saber erupted with a bright golden light, and a golden light a few feet in size slashed out, directly tearing the sword net wide open.

But at this time, the man in green was as fast as a red fire with his sword, his figure was swaying, and he stepped on the flames to kill him violently.

The complexion of the man with the knife changed, and he felt a fire shadow suddenly appearing in front of him.

Pooh!

The sword light flashed, blood gushed out wildly, a head rose into the sky with the sweeping sword light, and fell to the side, the eyes on the head blinked twice, there was panic, and then the soul consciousness dissipated.

Boom!

The headless corpse also suddenly fell to the ground.

The young man sneered, drew his sword indifferently, and walked towards the spear. Just as he was about to draw the spear, a round of golden light erupted in the sky.

"Da Sun Palm Strength!"

I saw a young man in a golden robe, dragging a round of big golden sun palm power about the size of Zhang Xu, descending from the sky, smashing down towards the young man.

The young man's complexion changed drastically, and his figure retreated violently.

Boom...!

The violent Sun Palm erupted, the golden fire swept across, and a big hole was blasted out of the ground, and other weapons were blown away, and some were shattered.

Only the long spear remained intact, standing in the pit.

The person who came was a young man in a golden robe, radiating golden brilliance all over his body, surrounded by the real fire of the sun.

"Oriental Section"

When the young man in Tsing Yi saw this person, his expression suddenly sank. The person who came was a genius instrument master in the Dongfang family, and he also knew him.

"This gun is mine"

Dongfang Duan looked at the young man and said indifferently, in the words, revealed the meaning of endless domineering.

"Hmph, I discovered this gun first, why should I give it to you?"

The young man said coldly, he also came from a big force, and he was Jian Gu's sub-disciple in Muzhou City, so he didn't have the Eastern section.

Among the big forces, the elders and the forces behind them never cared about the competition and killing of young disciples.

"Why, naturally it is based on strength"

Dongfang Duan sneered, and suddenly, golden light erupted from his body, turning into a beam of golden light and shooting at the young man, a round of golden sun palm force, violently killing again.

"The sword moves!"

This sword valley disciple held a sword, his body burst into flames, and he slashed towards the east section with a sword.

The figures of the two rioted, bombarded and killed together, and the berserk air waves continued to impact.

After dozens of moves, the Sword Valley disciple let out a miserable howl, and was hit by real fire from Dongfang Duan's punch. He spat out blood and fell to the ground.

Dongfang Duan sneered, grabbed the battle gun and pulled it out, looked at the gun, and then laughed loudly: "Good gun, it's you!"

Dongfang Duan put away his gun and drifted away without looking at the young man.

The young man clenched his fists and was looking for other weapons.

Everyone was looking for a suitable magical weapon in their own time, and Mu Feng was no exception.

Not walking in the valley, he had a saber in his hand, and this saber was also a third-rank high-grade weapon.

However, Mu Feng knew that a third-tier high-grade elemental weapon might be enough to be among the top ten in the Grand Competition, but it was definitely not enough to win the championship, at least it had to be a magic weapon of the spirit weapon level.

"Mu Feng, go 300 meters to the left"

At this time, Xiyue's voice suddenly echoed in Mu Feng's mind.

Mu Feng's heart moved, and he hurriedly ran towards the direction Yue'er said, only to see that it was a huge pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters and a depth of tens of meters, in the shape of a funnel.

In the pit, there are all kinds of weapons lying here and there. Many of these weapons are broken, incomplete, and rusty, as if they are all bad weapons.

"This is the burial pit!"

Mu Feng was slightly surprised, revealing a trace of doubt.

This pit is obviously a burial pit dedicated to burying broken soldiers. What did Xiyue ask him to come here?

But Yue'er would never lie to him, Mu Feng firmly believed in this.

Mu Feng moved and flew into the pit. He saw all kinds of broken weapons, knives with missing tips, swords with gaps, broken spears, steel whips broken into knots, etc. There are many kinds.

But at this time, Mu Feng's gaze turned sharply, and he focused on the deepest part of the pit.

There, there was an incomparably strong and ominous aura emanating from it. Mu Feng, who was an Asura clan, could sense the intensity of this ominous aura most clearly.

The vicious aura can only be possessed by weapons that have killed too many people and contained too much resentment from the dead.

And Mu Feng's Zidian battle gun killed countless people, over a hundred, but it didn't have a vicious aura.

But at this time, this fierce aura can make Mu Feng, who is at the fifth level of the Yuandan Realm and is also a Shura clan, born fierce, feel palpitations. How many people have been killed by the divine soldier exuding this fierce aura? believe.

Mu Feng searched for these evil spirits, and saw that in the deepest part of the pit, on a huge rock, stuck a rusty ancient long sword.

The sword was inserted half a foot into the stone. It was an ancient blue color with copper-green rust, and there were a few fine cracks on the body of the sword. However, strands of black-red air flow that only Mu Feng could see radiated from the sword. out……