Chapter 82 Potentially Excellent Spiritual Artifact

"roar"

Yun Feiyang's fighting spirit was aroused, and he let out a roar of shocking dragons, and rays of cold light burst out in his eyes. Facing countless shocking sword lights, he did not retreat but advanced.

"Liu Han, I will let you know how powerful I am. Even if you have the best spiritual weapon in your hand, it is still a thousand miles away from me."

Yun Feiyang's voice was filled with pride. He saw that he did not dodge or avoid, nor did he use his wonderful body skills to launch a sneak attack. His two dragon claws were all opened, showing the momentum of embracing the sky. Each dragon claw had nine dragon fingers, covered with blood-colored dragon scales, emitting a terrifying cold light.

"promise"

Yun Feiyang's mouth was light, and suddenly each dragon finger shot out a silver-black pure yin aura. These pure yin auras rushed out and immediately turned into barbarian dragons. Each barbarian dragon was dozens of feet long and almost turned into substance. The huge dragon body kept stirring in the air, and the temperature in the entire sky was dropping rapidly.

"go"

Yun Feiyang's body rotated, and the dragon wings slammed forward. The eighteen barbarian dragons immediately let out Liao Kuang's roar, swinging towards Liu Han.

Brush ~~

Liu Han's heart said that the eighteen huge barbarian dragons brought him a strong sense of oppression and even some dangerous feeling. He did not dare to neglect him. He instilled almost all the spiritual power in his body into the Longquan Qingfeng Sword, and swung a stronger sword light. After firing these swords, Liu Han's body shook slightly, which was a sign of exhaustion. Even the strong man at the peak of his golden elixir could not use the best spiritual weapon continuously, and the consumption was too great.

Liu Han looked at the sky without blinking, looking forward to the final victory. Now, he no longer had the heart to consider why the other party suddenly became so powerful. He only knew that if his attack failed, then he would probably follow in the footsteps of other junior brothers.

clang clang ~~

"Boom~~"

Finally, the barbarian dragon with the cold and cold aura collided fiercely with the sharp sword light of Qingtian. The void was trembling, and the space was shaking, and the space was almost torn apart. The weather was darkened, and the hurricane roared, and the entire forest was in a terrifying shadow. This attack had exceeded the scope of the Jindan stage.

The aftermath of the terrifying battle continued to scatter, and all the monsters in the forest were trembling, as if the doomsday had come. If these two people had not been fighting in the air, the forest would have been razed to the ground.

The barbarian dragon and the sword light seemed to have both spirituality, and they struggled and bit each other fiercely, trying to smash the other party. The sword light was indeed very powerful, and the eighteen barbarian dragons gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Liu Han's face showed a smile, and he quickly recovered his spiritual power while watching the fight in the air.

"snort!"

Yun Feiyang snorted coldly, and shot out eighteen barbarian dragons again, sweeping towards the middle battlefield one after another. His power was even greater than the first time.

"What? How is it possible? How could he make such attacks continuously, and there seems to be no sign of exhaustion at all, how is this possible?"

Liu Han's eyelids twitched. After he made that blow, he would be exhausted all over his body. The only spiritual power in his body could only support himself to not fall in the air. The other party was still so fierce and looked lively. How could he fight? Seeing this situation, Liu Han actually felt relieved.

Roar ~

Thirty-six, the barbarian dragon attacked with one force, and the sword light was shattered without any suspense, without any trace left. The barbarian dragon was not destroyed, but rushed towards Liu Han with the remaining power.

He rushed towards Liu Han with an extremely oppressive momentum.

This is an extremely shocking scene. A dragon man with many illusory barbarian dragons stirs up the airflow of space and speeds like dark clouds.

"No"

Liu Han was frightened. He had never seen such a fierce person before. He felt the other party's terrifying attack. If it were all applied to him, Liu Han had no doubt that he would be torn apart on the spot. At this moment, he no longer cared about his image and turned around and ran away. He hated his parents for not giving him two more legs.

"Haha, Liu Han, now I know how to escape, it's too late. I wanted to defeat you with great dignity, but I didn't expect you to be a coward. Since that's the case, you shouldn't stay in this world again."

Yun Feiyang's cold voice came from behind, and Liu Han was so scared that he was out of his mind, but how could he compare to Yun Feiyang's speed? He was caught up in just a moment.

Liu Han felt a darkness in front of him, and then he saw a dragon man with wings on his back appear in front of him, with a bloody cold light emitting from his eyes, which were a pair of pupils without any emotion.

"die"

Yun Feiyang instantly punched four punches, and these four punches transformed into four figures, hitting Liu Han from all directions.

"boom"

Without any suspense, Liu Han's body was torn apart under this fierce attack and drifted in the void. Yun Feiyang's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand and fucked the remaining four items in his hand. A dirt-gray storage bag, a silver beast-catching ring, and a golden golden elixir. This golden elixir was larger than any golden elixir Yun Feiyang had obtained before. Of course, what attracted him more was the last long sword.

When this sharp sword that looked extremely light was held in his hand, he realized it was as heavy as a thousand pounds. Yun Feiyang felt a sank in his hand, and then he was delighted. He waved it twice, and the long sword suddenly made a buzzing sound. The original owner of the sword was Liu Han. Now that Liu Han is dead, the remaining spiritual consciousness on the sword body naturally disappeared, and the sword has truly become a masterless thing.

"Boy, this sword is very unusual. I don't know where that kid got it."

At this time, Zhuangzhuang came over. At this moment, there was no threat from the beast-catching ring, and he immediately relaxed.

"Oh? How unusual"

Yun Feiyang asked in confusion. He knew that this white tiger was very extraordinary and would never be aimless.

"The material of this sword is made of the holy weapon. I think the weapon refiner who refined this sword originally wanted to refine it into a holy weapon, but it lacked a material, that is, dragon energy. This sword is called the Longquan Qingfeng Sword, but there is only a trace of dragon energy inside. If you have enough dragon energy, this outstanding spiritual weapon will have a lot of room for promotion, and you may even be able to be promoted to a holy weapon."

The way to sturdy.

"Sacred Artifact?"

Yun Feiyang took a breath. He probably didn't have a few holy weapons in the entire Tianxuan Continent. Perhaps only the major sects in China have holy weapons. Unexpectedly, the sword he obtained accidentally had the potential to be promoted to holy weapons.

"Yes, it is difficult to be promoted once a weapon is formed, which is very difficult. Even if this Longquan Qingfeng Sword has the potential for promotion, it is also very difficult. Not to mention the preciousness of dragon energy, the promotion from a top-quality spiritual weapon to a lower-grade magic weapon is a qualitative change, and the material required for refining equipment is also very high. In addition, the requirements for refining equipment are also very high. Only fifth-grade weapon refining equipment can refine magic weapons. As for the promotion from magic weapons to holy weapons, it is even more impossible. As far as this website knows, the holy weapon refining equipment on the Tianxuan Continent is definitely a phoenix-mao and green horn."

Zhuangzhuang continued, Yun Feiyang frowned. It seemed that it was not easy to be promoted. Although what he lacked the least was dragon energy, it was difficult for the weapon refiner to pass the level. He had never been exposed to weapon refining. As far as he knew, there were not many cultivators who truly had the qualifications to refine weapons.

The weapon refiners in the Tianxuan Continent range from first to eighth grades, and above the eighth grade are holy grades. Generally, first-grade weapon refiners can refine low-grade spiritual weapons, second-grade spiritual weapons can refine medium-grade spiritual weapons, and fifth-grade weapons are a qualitative leap. A fifth-grade weapon refiner is definitely much more important than a fourth-grade weapon refiner, because the fifth-grade weapon refiner can already refine magic weapons.

"How can I become a weapon refiner?"

Yun Feiyang asked.

"In fact, whether you can become a weapon refiner has been decided when a cultivator cultivates the golden elixir. Generally, cultivators form golden elixirs only have one difference between becoming masters. There are so few cultivators who form golden elixirs and form a kind of innate true fire in the elixirs. This is the first step for a weapon refiner. Whether they can become a weapon refiner depends on the talent of the cultivator."

Zhuangzhuang is like a senior teacher, answering Yun Feiyang all kinds of artifact refiners one by one.
Chapter completed!