super decomposition system

Chapter 132 A Sword Shocks the Audience
"Lin Yaoyang, can't you put it in my hand properly? Diudiu? What are you throwing around? Do you think it's handsome?"

Lin Fang was worried that there was no place to vent his anger, Lin Yaoyang's action immediately gave Lin Fang a point of release.

Immediately, he began to open his mouth to Lin Yaoyang crazily. At the same time, Lin Fang was not idle. With a stretch of his hand, he grabbed the spiritual weapon that Lin Yaoyang threw in the air from the sky.

Lin Fang originally thought that after he grabbed it in his hands, he would throw it on the ground without looking at it, and then stepped on his feet and shouted loudly what kind of rubbish it was.

Anyway, he would never believe that Lin Yaoyang could really find a real spiritual weapon, so that he could save some face in front of Lin Yaoyang.

Although he, Lin Fang and Elder Lin Quan lost some face today, but Lin Yaoyang, he is sure to die today!Lin Fang already regarded Lin Yaoyang as someone who must be killed in his heart!

It's just that when Lin Fang's hand just happened to grab a strangely shaped sword hilt, Lin Fang's expression changed instantly.

The people sitting around were all stunned when they saw it, what happened to Lin Fang, why did he look like he had lost his soul, didn't he just hold the sword in his hand.As for being shocked like this?

Although everyone didn't see any tricks, Lin Fang, his client, didn't think so at all. The moment Lin Fang was grasping the spiritual weapon.

Lin Fang only felt that the Qi in his whole body was mobilized in an instant, and his whole body was like a clockwork machine.

There is a steady stream of Qi coming from the sword body, which is constantly feeding back to itself. That feeling is completely different from the defective product that Lin Quan found.

Lin Fang only felt that for a moment, when he hit Lin Yaoyang earlier, he replenished all the energy he had exhausted.

Lin Fang only felt that his strength seemed to be forcibly raised to the level of a first-class martial artist by this sword.

This feeling of strength all over his body made Lin Fang very intoxicated. For a while, Lin Fang actually held the sword in his hand and began to enjoy the benefits brought to him by the increase in level.

Lin Fang stood still with his eyes closed, but in the eyes of others, it was a different matter. Everyone looked at the sword in Lin Fang's hand as if they saw something shocking. The things of the world are the same.His eyes widened.

It looked like his eyeballs were about to come out. It turned out that when Lin Fang held the weapon, he didn't deliberately suppress it, and the light of the natural spiritual weapon bloomed on its own.

In an instant, the sword body glowed with light, and the entire meeting hall was covered with a strange green color, and all the faces were illuminated with a faint green look.

But no one paid attention to these, all of them were staring at the sword in Lin Fang's hand.

Under the activation of qi, the spiritual weapon finally released the brilliance it should have. The patterns on the sword seemed to come alive, and the stripes on it actually turned into illusory little ones. The snake is climbing up and down around the whole sword.

Elder Lin Yan originally sat there quietly without moving, but when he saw this scene, his eyes widened, as if there was a spring under his buttocks.

Immediately, he jumped up from the stool, looked at the spiritual weapon in Lin Fang's hand and muttered to himself, "This... this kind of treasure is really... really..."

Elder Lin Yan seemed too shocked, but he couldn't even say a single word of praise that he wanted to say. It can be seen how shocked Elder Lin Yan was in his heart.

In the entire chamber, all the lights were illuminated by the light from the spiritual weapon in Lin Fang's hand, and all the red lights turned green.

Some weaker disciples looked at the sword in Lin Fang's hand and the little snakes surrounding the sword, as if their souls were about to be hooked away.

Standing there in a daze, without saying a word, this kind of people are not rare, most of the disciples who are weak in strength stare at them, and this is the end of most of them.

The head of the family sat on the seat, his face was covered with clouds, but when he saw this scene, he immediately sat up straight.

In the eyes that reflected the green light illuminated by the light, there was an inconceivable gaze.

Immediately, the inconceivable look in his eyes immediately turned into fanaticism, Lin Yaoyang retrieved the sword to return it to the family.

If it's a different family, it must be something that his family can hold and use. Even Lin Fang, a cultivator at the level of a ninth-level warrior, can exude such power in his hands.

If you use it yourself, maybe the power released is far greater than this.

Maybe I can use this sword to experience something, and to go up to a higher level in the cultivation level, maybe I can directly pierce the window paper of entering the martial arts level!

The Patriarch still remembers to kill Lin Yaoyang, his eyes are full of fanaticism.

Looking at Lin Yaoyang, he became more and more pleasing to the eye, and he actually found such a terrifying weapon for himself.

It was said that they were found for the family, but everyone present knew in their hearts that it was the same as the mirror.

This is only in name only, who will use it, who can use it, and who can assign the ownership of this sword, it is up to the Patriarch to decide.

Moreover, it is such a terrifying spiritual weapon, how could the Patriarch not use it himself but give it to other disciples.

So no one has any other ideas in their hearts, they just want to take a few more glances in the limited time, as if this weapon will never be seen again soon.

Lin Qinghe and Lin Yaoyang's mother, at this moment, did not pay attention to the weapon in Lin Fang's hand.

At this time, Lin Qinghe looked like he had endured a huge disaster, his face turned pale, his back was sweating profusely, and he tightly held Lin Yaoyang's mother's hand.

Looking into Lin Yaoyang's eyes, there was a trace of praise and some helplessness.

Lin Qinghe secretly thought in his heart: "Alas... this son of mine is still more capable than himself! He actually found a spiritual weapon for him. It's useless for me to sit next to his mother I'm really worried about this brat! Humph! When the time comes, we must ask how this brat got here."

(End of this chapter)