Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

"National destiny protects the body..."

"This is difficult." Liu Yiyi saw the terrifying totem behind Dongfang Weibai, and a trace of melancholy appeared on her fair face.

Her best skill was to kowtow to others.

Now that kowtow doesn't work.

Then...

She can only raise her hands and surrender.

She is not a fool.

She has tried her best, but there is no way, she is really powerless.

Then she has to admit defeat.

Besides.

After her, it's Zhang Yan!

She has a deep understanding of Zhang Yan's strength.

Although she has never seen Zhang Yan take action, she can sense Zhang Yan's unfathomable strength.

However...

She took a deep look at Dongfang Weibai.

In her perception, this guy is also very terrifying.

But unfortunately, her perception limit is there, and she can't tell who is more powerful between the two.

Anyway, in her perception, these two people are the existences that can be killed at will.

There is not much difference.

"Be careful."

"I feel he is very powerful." Liu Yiyi came down from the ring and said softly when she passed by Zhang Yan.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart." Zhang Yan nodded.

This seventh prince Dongfang Weibai must be powerful. To put it bluntly, he is the reliance of the upper world cultivators.

If he fails.

Then the last contestant doesn't have to play in the battle.

"I heard that you are the best at fighting. Let me see it today." When Zhang Yan walked onto the ring, Dongfang Weibai held a sword in one hand and said coldly to Zhang Yan.

"No, I want to correct it. In fact, I am not good at fighting." Zhang Yan heard the other party's words and shook his head gently.

"What?"

"Knowing that you are going to lose, you start to make up for yourself in advance?"

"It's too late!"

Dongfang Weibai sneered, his eyes full of contempt.

"No, you didn't understand what I meant." Zhang Yan shook his head first, and then continued: "What I mean is that what I am best at is not fighting, but treasure appraisal, which is understanding. However, although fighting is not my best, I still have no problem dealing with you."

"You!"

"What a sharp-tongued kid!"

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Dongfang Weibai's face was ruthless, and then he took the lead in attacking.

A golden seal appeared in the air and smashed down at Zhang Yan.

This seal looks ordinary, but it contains the universe. It is stained with the national destiny of the Yuhua Dynasty. When encountering other people's magic weapons and spells, it will reduce three points of power.

Relying on this seal.

In his previous fights, he was invincible.

"It's just a trick!"

Seeing the unstoppable golden seal, Zhang Yan was not in a hurry. He stretched out his hand and threw it. Suddenly, a large net appeared in the sky, and the entire golden seal was collected in it.

It was his magical power.

Heavenly net!

"Swish~"

The golden seal fell into the big net, and immediately made a hissing sound.

It seemed to melt the whole big net.

But unfortunately.

Zhang Yan's net was modified later.

Not only did it add the silk sac of the underground spider, but also added a lot of spiritual materials.

Although it couldn't resist the opponent's golden seal.

But Zhang Yan's magic power was more superb.

In the end, he actually relied on his magic power to collect the golden seal.

"This thing is not bad." Zhang Yan took the opponent's golden seal, and powerful magic power poured into it, trying to erase the opponent's magic mark.

But unfortunately, he suddenly saw that the golden seal was written on it, the seal of the seventh prince of the Yuhua Dynasty.

Therefore, he thought about it.

Still did not continue to refine this golden seal.

He could not give the seventh prince face.

But there was no need to offend the Yuhua Dynasty.

Don't think that the seventh prince represents the Yuhua Dynasty.

In fact...

The Seventh Prince can only represent a part of the people in the Yuhua Dynasty.

It's like...

Different departments of the same company are like two hostile companies...

Ordinary companies are like this.

Not to mention this unified dynasty?

There are too many intrigues.

But!

If he really gave the Seventh Prince's golden seal to Lianhua.

That would be different.

This would be like a slap in the face of the entire Yuhua Dynasty.

At that time, anyone from the Yuhua Dynasty would have to respond to Zhang Yan.

...

But despite this.

Zhang Yan did not return the golden seal to the other party.

But directly took it away.

Although he did not want to offend the other party, since this was his trophy, then...

If you want to take it back, you have to pay the price.

"You!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan actually took his golden seal.

Dongfang Weibai's face suddenly turned red and white.

"Damn it!"

"Little thief, give me back my golden seal."

"What a joke, I'll give you my spoils of war just because I want to?"

"If you admit defeat, I'll give you the golden seal."

Zhang Yan didn't care about the other party's trash talk.

Who wouldn't do that!

"In that case..."

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Dongfang Weibai's face suddenly became serious when he heard Zhang Yan's words.

"I didn't want to use this trick, but since you force me, let's not have an easy time!"

He roared, and then a piece of sky-blue jade appeared on his waist.

"With my blood, start!"

As Dongfang Weibai spurted a mouthful of blood on the jade pendant.

The jade pendant immediately emitted a burst of scarlet light, and then a terrifying aura emanated from it.

"You will die!"

"Qinglong pendant!"

As Dongfang Weibai spoke.

A huge Qinglong drilled out of the Qinglong pendant.

The terrifying aura spread throughout the venue.

"This..."

"This is a fourth-level magic weapon!"

"And it is a fourth-level top-grade magic weapon!"

"Isn't this a competition for Jindan-stage cultivators!"

"Why can they use fourth-level magic weapons!"

Seeing this scene, everyone spoke up.

There was a puzzled look on their faces.

"No, damn, a Jindan stage cultivator has a fourth-grade upper-grade magic weapon, but I am in the late Yuanying stage and only use a fourth-grade lower-grade magic weapon?"

"It's really annoying to compare people!"

Some people saw the magic weapon used by Dongfang Weibai and immediately made sour envy.

But there is nothing to do.

The gap between people is sometimes bigger than that of dogs.

"But I want to know more, why can he activate this fourth-grade magic weapon?"

"In theory, his mana is not enough!"

"If he really uses it, I'm afraid it will directly drain the mana in his body!" At this time, some people showed a puzzled look.

They don't know.

Why can Dongfang Weibai use a fourth-grade upper-grade magic weapon.

This is not metaphysical at all!

"It's very simple!"

"This is a blood-refined magic weapon!"

Someone beside him immediately explained: "You are from our Divine Weapon Pavilion!"

"No wonder you are in the late stage of the Nascent Soul and you are using a fourth-level low-grade magic weapon!"

"Don't say you are from our Divine Weapon Pavilion when you go out. It's really embarrassing!"

The man who was scolded suddenly turned pale, but he still clasped his fists and said: "Brother Dao, can you explain it?"

"This is a blood-refined magic weapon!"

"By linking the magic weapon with the essence and blood, low-level cultivators can control high-level magic weapons!"

"But this kind of magic weapon has a very big disadvantage, that is, not only can it not exert the original power of the magic weapon, but even, every time it is activated, it requires essence and blood!"

"If you want to exert greater power, you need more essence and blood!"

"And essence and blood are the foundation of a cultivator. If it is less, it's okay. If it needs more, then I'm afraid the whole person will be useless."

After the person who spoke up said this, his face looked at Dongfang Weibai on the stage with a complicated expression.

For a bet.

He actually used a fourth-level blood-refined magic weapon.

And the person who used this magic weapon was the seventh prince of the Yuhua Dynasty.

In an instant.

He felt the breath of conspiracy.

This gambling fight is probably not just an open contradiction.

There may be something more complicated behind it!

"But what does this have to do with me..." He smiled.

He was just a small follower.

The big things in the sect had nothing to do with him.

...

"Fourth-level magic weapon..."

Seeing the other party send out the fourth-level magic weapon, Zhang Yan's face was normal.

Then he directly used the Five Elements Tiangang Sword Formation!

Three hundred and sixty flying swords flew out together, and then formed a sword formation in the air, sweeping across Qinglong.

"Do you think that with these things you can compete with my fourth-level top-grade magic weapon?"

Seeing these flying swords of Zhang Yan.

The seventh prince showed a mocking expression on his face.

Just three hundred and sixty flying swords, you don't really think you can beat the fourth-level top-grade magic weapon?

Even if this is a blood-refined magic weapon!

Even if this magic weapon can't exert its due strength!

This is definitely not something that a third-level medium-grade magic weapon can challenge.

However...

Before Dongfang Weibai finished his mocking words, he saw that Zhang Yan's sword formation actually competed with his Qinglong.

Neither of them gave in.

Neither of them could do anything to the other.

"How is it possible!"

Seeing this scene.

Dongfang Weibai couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Looking at the sky in disbelief!

His was a fourth-level high-grade magic weapon!

Through his blood and blood, the power is not as strong as the real Yuanying.

But Yue is definitely far beyond the Jindan stage.

But even so.

Such an attack was actually blocked by Zhang Yan.

The most ironic thing is that the magic weapon he used is still an ordinary third-level medium-grade magic weapon!

Doesn't this just show.

Is his magic power really not as good as others?

And it's still far behind!

Thinking of this, his face suddenly turned blue and purple.

"Although you are very powerful, but..."

"Compared with the fourth-level top-grade magic weapon, it is still far behind!"

He said as he hit his chest hard, and then a large mouthful of golden blood spurted out.

This mouthful of blood was all absorbed by the Azure Dragon in the sky.

The color of the entire Azure Dragon turned light gold.

It looked even more magical, and at the same time, the aura of the Golden Dragon increased again.

It was faintly close to the strength of the early Nascent Soul.

"Die!"

Dongfang Weibai roared coldly.

At this moment, because of the continuous loss of blood essence, his face had become pale, even like a corpse.

"Boom~"

As his voice fell.

The Golden Dragon directly defeated Zhang Yan's sword formation with one bite.

"See, everything is vain in front of absolute strength!"

Seeing that the golden dragon was so powerful, Dongfang Weibai's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

"Kill him!"

"Ang~"

The golden dragon raised its head and roared, and then a terrifying beam of light sprayed towards Zhang Yan.

"Alas."

"I didn't want to be so high-profile." At this moment.

Zhang Yan looked at the trembling flying sword in his hand.

These flying swords were all made by him with great effort, and they were carefully cultivated. Now they have gradually developed a trace of spirituality.

After being knocked down by the golden dragon, the swords were also injured.

However, these flying swords still wanted to go out and continue fighting.

However, Zhang Yan couldn't bear to part with them...

He would need these flying swords in the future.

They couldn't be damaged here.

Seeing the light column approaching him, Zhang Yan gathered all his magic power and then slapped it lightly.

His movements were very gentle.

It seemed that he didn't use any strength at all.

But with his movements, Dongfang Weibai felt that the world seemed to be suspended.

Then, in his horrified eyes, a huge palm print appeared in front of Zhang Yan.

The palm print was as big as a small mountain.

There was five-colored energy constantly circling on it.

"Big Five Elements Annihilation Palm Print!"

Since he had started, Zhang Yan would naturally not give the other party another chance.

He directly used his strongest skill and hit the golden dragon.

Wherever the palm print passed.

Everything was annihilated!

Whether it was the light column spewed out by the golden dragon.

Or the rest of the magic power.

All were annihilated into the most basic spiritual energy.

"This..."

"This..."

"This is impossible!"

Dongfang Weibai couldn't believe it and screamed hysterically.

This is an attack comparable to the early stage of the Yuanying!

Zhang Yan actually resolved it with ease?

Doesn't this mean that Zhang Yan's strength can be compared with the Yuanying period?

But what made him even more unbelievable was still to come.

The palm print that solved the light column did not dissipate, but instead grasped the golden dragon.

No matter how the golden dragon struggled in the five-colored palm, it could not break free.

"Seventh Prince, admit defeat?" Zhang Yan pinched the golden dragon, and then asked the seventh prince with a smile.

"You..."

"I..."

"I admit defeat..."

The seventh prince showed an unwilling expression on his face.

But he could do nothing.

Zhang Yan's strength has exceeded his imagination.

Originally, he thought that he would definitely win if he used the blood-refined magic weapon!

But he didn't expect.

Zhang Yan actually used a fourth-level spell!

The fourth-level spell and the fourth-level magic weapon sound like things of the same level.

But in fact, they are very different.

Let's not talk about anything else.

Zhang Yan's spells really need to be understood by oneself before they can be learned.

And to activate them, they also use their own magic power.

It can be said that Zhang Yan relies on real strength.

And what about Dongfang Weibai?

He relies on nothing but the outside way!

However, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that he has not won with the outside way.

This is more embarrassing.

"Not bad."

At this moment.

The seven figures on the stage were very satisfied with Zhang Yan's performance.

Especially Huo Ling Tianjun, who nodded.

He originally thought that Zhang Yan had to rely on the Nine Dragons Fire Cover he gave him, but he didn't expect that.

Zhang Yan actually won the game with his own strength.

"Okay, the first round, the lower world cultivator won, and the second round will follow!" (End of this chapter)