Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 175 Wei An's Strength Exposed!

As soon as this word comes out!
There was a gasp in the world.

"No way, Zhang Sanqiao killed two third-rank masters?!"

"I remember, he is a fifth grade, right?"

"He has the blood of Pan Gu, hey, no, then he is still a rank five!"

The buzz of discussion gradually spread.

Dong Xukun frowned and said, "Zhang Sanqiao, did you kill the man?"

Wei An remained silent, his expression still calm and composed, he cupped his hands and said, "I have no choice but to fight back."

Hearing this, everyone's colors changed.

Dong Xukun looked Wei An up and down, unbelievable.

Li Xian turned his head and widened his eyes.

Hua Kongkong, Dong Weiyang and others were also very shocked, thinking they had heard it wrong.

Ouyang Cigu reacted the most, her expression froze, she stared deeply at Wei An, with unconcealable astonishment on her brows.

She is the person who thinks she knows Wei An best.

Because of this, she was more shocked than everyone present.

And those who don't know Wei An at all, are purely watching the excitement and whispering to each other.

Dong Xukun took a deep breath and asked: "Aren't you a fifth-rank, how did you kill two third-rank masters?"

"Yes, depending on you, how is it possible?"

Dong Weiyang was a thousand unbelievers, with a consistent disdain on his face, he curled his lips and said: "In front of the crown prince, bragging is also a capital offense."

Wei An didn't change his face, and replied: "I am indeed a fifth-rank, but I have another opportunity, and my strength is comparable to a third-rank master."

"……Oh?"

Dong Xukun was suddenly puzzled, and he frowned and said: "Okay, okay, the prince will wait and see."

He looked at Shengosong and asked, "Where do you want to fight?"

Shen Wusong said: "Let's go to the back garden, that place is big enough."

"it is good!"

Dong Xukun looked around at the crowd and said: "These two people are both in the third rank. If they fight, it will be earth-shattering and the impact will be huge. Those who think they are capable can watch the battle from a close distance. Those who are not capable should stay away. If you get hurt by mistake, consider yourself unlucky."

After all, he walked towards the backyard on his own, Shen Wusong, Dong Weiyang and others followed suit.

Li Xian grabbed Wei An and asked in a low voice, "How sure are you?"

Wei An thought for a while, and replied: "The odds of winning are not very high, self-protection should be fine."

"Self-protection? Hmph!"

Ouyang Cigu came over, "Where did you get the confidence? Let me ask you, do you know the secret of the 'Dionysus' bloodline'?"

Wei An shook his head and said, "Please enlighten me, Holy Maiden."

Ouyang Cigu continued: "The most terrifying thing about the Dionysian blood is the 'infinite power'."

Li Xian's expression changed, he shook his head and said, "No way, how could it be possible to achieve infinite strength?"

Wei An also raised his eyebrows.

Ouyang Cigu replied: "It's very simple. Have you noticed the wine gourd on Shenwusong's waist? The gourd is filled with medicinal wine, which has a strong effect of returning energy.

As long as Shenwusong keeps drinking, relying on the blood of Dionysus, he can continuously transform the medicinal wine into energy, which is endless and inexhaustible. "

Li Xian couldn't help but said in amazement: "This, this is too perverted!"

Ouyang Cigu glanced at Wei An, and snorted softly: "The secret of Dionysus' bloodline is more than that, but I don't know the deeper secret. But if it wasn't so, why would Emperor Liangwu and Shenyinmen be on Shenwusong?" Painful?"

Li Xian was speechless.

Wei An pondered for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Saintess for your kind reminder."

"Hmph, who reminded you? If you are alive or not, what does it have to do with me?" Ouyang Cigu turned around and left.

The corners of Wei An's mouth curled up slightly, and he walked slowly towards the back garden.

When he came to the back garden, looking around, Dong Xukun and others were all crowded in the gazebo in the north corner.

There is a rockery erected directly in front of the gazebo, which can be used as a shield.

As for most of the others...

They didn't dare to approach the back garden at all, and all moved to an attic hundreds of meters away, intending to watch the battle from a distance.

Shenwusong stands on a field of flowers and plants, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, and his hair is dancing in the wind.

Wei An stepped forward and couldn't help but take another look at the wine gourd on his waist.

At this time, two servants brought a weapon rack.

Dong Xukun said loudly: "You came today without any weapons. However, the weapons prepared by the crown prince for you are not bad. They are all day silver grade. You can choose and use them at will."

Shen Wusong glanced at the weapon rack, and quickly chose a long sword as a weapon.

Without any hesitation, Wei An chose a long-handled battle axe.

"Go ahead."

Shen Wusong raised his long sword across his chest, gushing out all his strength, and the long sword shot out a strong wine-red light.

A mighty force surged forth.

The onlookers couldn't help holding their breath.

"Brother, Shenwusong's Dionysus bloodline is not as powerful as Pangu's bloodline?" Dong Weiyang asked.

Dong Xukun shook his head and said: "No, the most strange thing about the Dionysus bloodline is that its level fluctuates, depending on how much wine Shenwusong himself drank. The stronger the wine Shenwusong drank, the more alcohol he drank. The higher the level of the bloodline of the gods."

Dong Weiyang was astonished and said: "Doesn't that mean that the blood of Dionysus may rise to the king's blood level, which is higher than my dragon's blood?"

Dong Xukun chuckled and said: "Sister, don't forget that drinking can hurt your health. In history, those who have the blood of Dionysus are all short-lived ghosts. Look carefully, does Shenwusong have a few white hairs?"

The conversation between the two, Li Xian, Ouyang Cigu and others all listened to their ears, and they already had guesses about the result of this competition in their hearts.

"Let me go first?"

Wei An looked at the Shenwu pine, smiled slightly, raised his long-handled battle axe, and a three-flower tree suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

"This is……"

At this moment, Shen Wusong's eye sockets could not help but enlarge.

"Beginning!"

Wei An took a deep breath, the human flower on the three-flower tree slowly bloomed!
Immediately, a tyrannical coercion erupted from Wei An's body, and invisible and transparent power spread out in a mighty way, and then quickly gathered and twisted into a strand and poured into the long-handled battle axe.

Ka Ka Ka!
The long-handled battle ax trembled violently, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the surface.

Then, as if a miracle had happened, the day silver-ranked long-handled battle ax suddenly swelled up, swelled up like a flesh and blood, and became bigger, as if blowing.

In a blink of an eye, the long-handled battle ax became bigger, not only the ax head more than doubled in size, but also the long handle became longer, reaching [-] meters away.

This is not over yet!

After the cracks on the surface of the long-handled battle ax were fixed, it seemed to become a certain pattern, containing an indescribable rhythm.

[Item: Long-handled battle axe]

[label: beginning solution]

[Level: Level 4 Day Silver]

[Trait: In the initial solution state, the potential of the weapon is maximized, and the 'Awakening Skill' is 'Piercing Slash'. 】

Wei An held a long-handled battle ax in his hand, and what "Break through the Sky" was in his mind.

He raised his head, with a calm face, but with strong confidence in his eyes, he said lightly: "Now are you sure, let me make the first move?"

Shen Wusong stared straight at Wei An, the expression on his face changed for a while, and he said movedly: "I didn't expect that you are actually a spiritual practitioner!"

At this moment, Dong Xukun and the others all quieted down, looking at Wei An with different expressions.

For a long time, spiritual cultivation is not considered orthodox martial arts, it belongs to a side branch.

Many people are even very unfamiliar with spiritual practice.

For example, Dong Weiyang, she was in a daze at the moment, she didn't know what happened at all, she only knew that Wei An suddenly became very strong in an instant, and her power seemed to overwhelm Shen Wusong.

The whole person was stunned and couldn't close their jaws.

However, for those who understand spiritual cultivation, they absolutely dare not underestimate the masters who have stepped into the "Three Flowers Realm".

"Ah, it's actually a human flower master!"

Dong Xukun slapped his thigh, a strong fighting spirit appeared in his eyes, he wished he could get off the field himself and fight Wei An.

He couldn't help standing up, and shouted: "No wonder this Zhang Sanqiao has the courage to challenge Banshen Wusong, this person really has the strength to kill the two third-rank masters of the Monster Slayer League."

Li Xian shook his fan and said in amazement: "Good guy, good guy."

Hua Kongxu and the others had weird expressions on their faces. They always thought they were better than Wei An, so their attitude towards him was naturally condescending.

It's really embarrassing to think that people have been hiding their secrets and are much better than them.

"...Human flower...begins to understand..."

Ouyang Cigu whispered softly, thoughtfully.

At this moment, she recalled every detail of her relationship with Wei An in her mind.

"There's something wrong with the smell he exudes!" Ouyang Cigu's eyes flashed, and she came to a conclusion.

As the strength of a person changes, the smell on his body will also change accordingly.

However, the smell on Wei An's body has not changed, causing her to misjudge.

In other words, Wei An may have been on guard against her, deliberately covering up his body smell.

"Strange, why is he so wary of me?"

Ouyang Cigu had a deep mind, she diverged her thinking and started to associate.

(End of this chapter)