As soon as Chen Dong said something, he burst into laughter.
There are three small realms in the Jindan realm, the three flowers of heaven, earth, and man. There is still a big gap between them.
Compared with the Golden Lotus of Earthly Bloom, as long as the skills practiced by both sides are not outrageous, they will basically win by cultivators with higher cultivation.
Of course, Chen Dong would make people laugh if he shouted such words.
Sure enough, the mercenary was dissatisfied and curled his lips and said, "Chen Dong, you really dare to speak loudly. How capable are you? If others don't know, Zhang Meng, will I, don't know?
You, who have just bloomed your heart, deserve to compete with me for the golden lotus?”
Zheng Tiehun also shook his head and was about to point at Zhang Meng.
Chen Dong gritted his teeth. He hadn't received any tasks recently. If he couldn't get this fat man, he might be hungry! "Zhang Meng, since you said that, would you dare to compete with me?
Who wins, who is selected?”
Chen Dongdao.
Zhang Meng said angrily: "Just compare, who is afraid of whom?"
Mercenaries are all bloody men, and they are always beaten and never ambiguity.
In a blink of an eye, a clearing was made around.
Zheng Tiehun and others did not stop him. They seemed interested, and they also wanted to know how capable these mercenaries who licked blood from the knife were, and whether they were worth 5,000 spirit stones per person.
"Hehe, Chen Dong is going to suffer a big loss this time. Zhang Meng is a good player. Although he is just a rushing golden lotus, he has very rich combat experience. His strength is actually not weaker than some of the peak Jindan powerhouses who are scattered."
Someone who is familiar with Zhang Meng smiled.
"Isn't that true? Zhang Meng killed an eighth-level monster alone in the jungle last time, which was very powerful!"
Someone nodded again.
"That's not necessarily. Didn't Chen Dong change a new weapon? He would show off whenever he meets everyone, and maybe he could defeat the strong with the weak."
"Hahaha, I know that his magic weapon was bought for more than 2,000 spirit stones at the market.
How good can more than two thousand weapons be?"
While they were talking a lot, a group of big names were also secretly savoring them.
Du Jiuniang said: "The mercenary is full of confidence, and it seems that the magic weapon in his hand is a bit strange?"
Gongsun Hao said coldly: "It's just a ninth-level weapon, no matter how weird it is, it's garbage."
"Gangmaster Gongsun is so angry. Could it be that your Heisha Gang has five or sixth-level weapons?"
Du Jiuniang smiled.
Gongsun Hao joked: "There are no ones in the fifth and sixth level, but there are some treasures, at least more than your beauty building.
If Master Du is interested, he can go to my warehouse another day and I will take it out for you to see?"
Du Jiuniang smiled and said, "I'm afraid that you won't be useful after taking it out. That's so embarrassing."
The Black Evil Gang and the Beauty Tower competed for territory, and each other suffered casualties and disliked each other. If it weren't for the great benefits this time, they wouldn't have joined forces no matter what.
At this time, Chen Dong and Zhang Meng had already set off their formation.
An old monk from the Mercenary Institute was the referee, waved his hand and issued an order, and the battle began.
"ha!"
Zhang Meng shouted, took one step forward, swung the battle axe in his hand high, and slashed it hard.
He wants to fight quickly and show his strength in front of the big guys.
Seeing Zhang Meng slashing out with an axe, he was in an uproar.
"What a great force, Zhang Meng's move is strong enough!"
"It's worthy of being Zhang Meng. This axe was chopped out of a scattered momentum!"
Not only is the power heavy, the battle axe in Zhang Meng's hand is not an ordinary class, but an eighth-level semi-god weapon.
The tomahawk weighs more than 300 kilograms and uses fine iron. It is hired to hire a senior weapon refiner who evaluates the council to create it. It took Zhang Meng 8,000 spirit stones! It takes a sharp weapon to make it so clean.
A sharp and powerful axe! Chen Dong saw Zhang Meng slashing down with an axe, his expression was solemn, his feet separated, his hands tightly grasped Fang Tian Hua Ji, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into the weapons.
There is a gap in the realm, but Chen Dong is not panicked because he has confidence in the weapons in his hands.
The spiritual energy poured into Fang Tian Hua Ji and flowed into the soldier's body. The moment the spiritual energy entered the tip of the gun through the gun rod, Chen Dong felt that his whole body suddenly increased.
"That's how it feels!"
Chen Dong dared to challenge Zhang Meng, and his confidence came from this.
Zhang Meng's battle axe had already been chopped down, Chen Dong exhaled and swept out a halberd, and a head-on encounter! Chen Dong's moves were not exquisite enough, they were just a big road product skill.
Chen Dong's realm is not strong enough, and he is one level worse than Zhang Meng.
Chen Dong's weapons don't look as good as Zhang Meng.
With a loud "dang", the two weapons collided fiercely, which was a complete struggle of force. Mars flew everywhere, and the shock wave of spiritual energy collided exploded, causing both of them to shake heavily and retreat.
Three or four steps.
"Hey, it's actually a draw?"
"How is it possible, Chen Dong blocked it?"
"Oh my God, how did he do it?"
There was an uproar everywhere, and it was incredible.
Chen Dong was at a disadvantage in all aspects, and he was able to block Zhang Meng's fierce attack?
Chen Dong was panting heavily. Although his hands were sore and numb, his tiger's mouth seemed to be about to crack, but he was ecstatic.
Such a magic weapon, the power increased by at least 20% just now! Chen Dong couldn't believe that this was a weapon he bought after spending 2,500 spirit stones! Zhang Meng actually defeated Chen Dong without a single blow?
The big guys watching the game were also a little incredible. They could see clearly that Zhang Meng had an absolute advantage in all aspects, but could not suppress Chen Dong.
"strangeness!"
Nangong Hen said, "That person named Chen Dong is undefeated with ordinary weapons against Jinlian and eighth-level and a half-level weapons in the battlefield! What do you think?"
Gongsun Hao frowned and said, "I'm afraid this Zhang Mengdao hasn't used all his strength, right?"
Mr. Cui, who had never made any noise from the beginning, suddenly said meaningfully: "Do you pay attention to Chen Dong's weapons..." At this moment, Zhang Meng launched another attack. This time he used up ten thousand strength to fight
The axe tear apart the air and made a whirring sound, sweeping down extremely heavyly.
"when!"
Chen Dong fought hard, and the weapons of both sides collided heavily again. This time, although Chen Dong's mouth collapsed and his blood flowed, Zhang Meng also staggered back and did not take much advantage.
This time, everyone finally saw the problem.
Cheng Jing said in surprise: "It's because of that weapon. Chen Dong's spiritual energy instantly increased by 20%!"
Gongsun Hao said: "No, there is no spiritual pattern on that weapon!"
Spiritual patterns are generally engraved on the blades or guns of weapons, which are curved and complicated, and you can tell at a glance.
The Fang Tian Painted Spear in Chen Dong's hand was clean and there was no trace of spiritual patterns.
Mr. Cui narrowed his eyes and said, "There are spiritual patterns, but not on the sharp blade and the gun rod, but at the connection between the tip and the gun rod! What a weird way of engraving, I have never seen it before!"