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Chapter 414 Short Sword
"Feng Hou!" Hearing the title proclaimed by the feminine young man, Chu Zhongtian raised his eyebrows, with an expression of interest on his face, and his tone was full of excitement.

"Could it be that you are one of the princes among the one emperor, three kings and nine marquises in the Demon Heart Sect!"

"Oh! So you've heard of my reputation!" Chu Zhongtian accidentally called out the title of "One Emperor, Three Kings and Nine Marquis", which made Feng Hou, who was planning to kill Chu Zhongtian, suddenly stop thinking about it.

Afterwards, he looked at Chu Zhongtian expectantly, with an expression of wanting to hear his reputation from his mouth.

"A disciple of the Demon Heart Sect who died under my sword once mentioned a word. As for whether it is worthy of the word prestige, I don't know!" Chu Zhongtian glanced at Fenghou mockingly. He didn't hide the contempt in his tone.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Chu Zhongtian's contemptuous attitude made Feng Hou, who was full of expectations, suddenly turn into a wave of anger, his left leg lightly stepped on the ground, and his whole body rushed towards Chu Zhongtian like a gust of wind.

Looking at the fast-rushing Fenghou, Chu Zhongtian's expression remained the same, and with a move of "picking millet from the fire" at the peak state, combined with a high-level physical martial skill at the small-success state, he met the rushing one at lightning speed. weather.

"what……!"

As Fenghou's body collided with the natal spiritual power that contained attribute power, there was a deafening roar within a radius of [-] meters.

Accompanied by the roar, there was a stream of blood that was as gorgeous as flowers, mixed with painful howls.

Fenghou, since he takes Feng as his title, it means that he is good at speed, and he won the title of Fenghou with his speed.

But for Chu Zhongtian, no matter whether the opponent is good at speed or strength!Are you good at defense or good at offense!

In his opinion, it doesn't matter, it's a sword technique that reaches the peak with one move, combined with high-level body skills and martial arts to fight against the enemy.

Fenghou, who was bounced back by the strong rebound force, looked at the deep wound on his chest where the heart and internal organs could be seen, and wanted to say something to Chu Zhongtian, but the feeling of dizziness made him unable to say anything.

In the end, he felt his consciousness plunged into the boundless darkness, and he completely fell to the ground and lost consciousness!
Looking at Fenghou who fell to the ground and died, Chu Zhongtian couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You have the strength of a mere first-level gasification stage, and you dare to call yourself a prince. It seems that you are really an arrogant person who doesn't know how to live or die!"

While mocking softly, Chu Zhongtian bent down to put away the storage bag that Fenghou hung on his waist.

When he wanted to check the contents of the storage bag, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten one of the most important things, that is, he forgot to ask Fenghou for the Essence Blood Pill.

"Forget it, this area lacks everything, except there is no shortage of disciples from the Demon Heart Sect. When the time comes, just arrest a disciple for interrogation!" Chu Zhongtian could only comfort himself after seeing Fenghou who fell to the ground and died. road.

However, considering that Fenghou is one emperor, three kings and nine princes, his identity and status must be extraordinary in Moxinzong, so the number of treasures in his storage bag must be astonishing.

Taking a look around, Chu Zhongtian used his agility and martial skills to find a relatively open flat ground, where he could keep an eye on possible emergencies around him at any time.Subsequently, the consciousness communicated with the storage bag.

When his consciousness entered the storage bag and he saw the situation inside, Chu Zhongtian's originally expectant look suddenly showed joy.

As one emperor, three kings and nine lords, he used a storage bag with a space of more than 80 cubic meters.

If it is divided according to the grade of the storage bag, this storage bag with a size of [-] cubic meters should be able to reach a top-grade spiritual weapon.

If you use sect contribution points in exchange, at least [-] sectarian contribution points are worth it!

Although the storage ring he has is large enough, it is limited by his current cultivation base and cannot be exposed in a short time, so the storage bag is still a spiritual tool that he must use for a long time.

After the sect competition and the day and night of fighting in the secret realm, he has gained more and more, and he needs to store more and more items. He urgently needs a storage bag with a larger space. This storage bag from Fenghou is just right. suitable for him.

After forcing a drop of blood into the storage bag, Chu Zhongtian reconnected the storage bag and began to check the items inside.

The 70 seventh-rank intermediate spirit stones and the 7000 yuan sixth-rank intermediate spirit stones are enough to prove Fenghou's identity and status in the Demon Heart Sect.

He didn't take out the spirit stones in the storage bag, but simply reclassified them, and then continued to look at other items.

At this time, a dagger about 20 centimeters long that exuded a trace of coercion attracted his attention.

Consciousness communicated with the dagger, and the dagger appeared in his hand instantly.

Feeling the coercion emanating from the short sword, it has been proved that the grade of this short sword has reached the level of a spiritual weapon, and Chu Zhongtian judged from the spiritual weapons he has felt before, the quality of this short sword is probably not just a low-grade spiritual weapon device as simple as that.

It is very simple to know whether its grade exceeds that of a low-grade spirit weapon!
Powerful spiritual power penetrates into the dagger, using spiritual power to arouse the power of the spiritual weapon.

Originally, the short sword exuded a trace of majesty, but immediately raised an extremely powerful aura. In front of this aura, Chu Zhongtian felt a little afraid.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he waved lightly at the ground in front of him, and a sword energy that could be seen by the naked eye directly slashed on the ground.

Sword Qi Zhan made a deafening roar on the ground, accompanied by a gap about five meters long and two meters deep.

Through the inspection just now, Chu Zhongtian was quite sure that the quality of the dagger in his hand surpassed the low-grade, and it should be a spirit sword that reached the middle-grade.

Chu Zhongtian should have been happy to have obtained a middle-grade spiritual weapon by accident, but there was a trace of pity on his face.

"How wonderful it would be if it were a sword-shaped spiritual weapon!" Shaking his head and sighing, Chu Zhongtian looked at the middle-grade short sword with a look of pity in his eyes.

Using the test of spiritual power just now, although the quality of the dagger was tested, I also found that I am really not suitable for using a sword.

I am used to the powerful and heavy spirit knife, but for the short and powerful dagger, whether it is holding or swinging, I feel very awkward.

It seems that this short sword can only be stored in the storage ring temporarily, so that it can be given away in the future!

Putting away the pity caused by the short sword just now, Chu Zhongtian continued to check the items in the storage bag.

He didn't move the books and other miscellaneous items in the storage bag, but only focused on the dozen or so pill bottles.

(End of this chapter)