Such a good thing was actually made into a kitchen knife by him. It was a waste. It was so wasteful. I felt depressed even if I thought about it.
After the mysterious black stone was sacrificed into a divine weapon, it actually gave the kitchen knife a unique attribute. There was a face flashing. The devil's mark was very terrifying.
Bang.
A crisp sound made everyone's heart jump.
The fierce kitchen knife was so powerful. He chased the flying knife and jumped up and down. He slashed the knife with one knife, and then a fine crack broke out.
"No."
"Did I read it wrong? This kitchen knife actually split the flying knife of the highest-grade magic weapon."
"Is this a joke in the gods and Buddhas of the heavens? It's so dramatic. Why is this broken kitchen knife so scary?"
Everyone was speechless. The scene in front of them felt like an illusion. The two-foot-long strong kitchen knife became a miracle in their eyes.
Lu Ze was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He worked hard to refine a top-quality magic weapon. It was so vulnerable and was shattered by a broken kitchen knife.
The fierce kitchen knife is unparalleled and powerful. He chases the flying knife and slashes wildly, causing the flying knife of the top-grade magic weapon to whine continuously. Finally, it turned into pieces with a bang.
This scene is really shocking.
A top-quality magic weapon was destroyed like this. And it was destroyed under a kitchen knife that was not very good-looking.
Many people widened their eyes, thinking that they had hallucinations, and were all speechless. They never expected that this would end like this.
"That's the best magic weapon. It's just ruined."
"It's so unfair. If such a top-quality magic weapon is sold, it will cost a thousand original crystals, but it ends like this."
"I want to cry." This is what Lu Ze said in his heart. He was so depressed. He was hit hard and had the urge to cry.
All the best magic weapons he refined were cut off. The result of this competition was undoubtedly that he lost to a kitchen knife.
Buzz.
With a whistle and a two-foot-long kitchen knife returned to Fang Chong's hand. He raised the kitchen knife and slashed it casually. Suddenly, a black light flashed and a corner of the ring was cut off.
"Spiritual weapons. They are definitely spiritual weapons."
There is no doubt that this kitchen knife has reached the level of spiritual weapon. If it has the Netherworld attribute, it is worth a medium-grade spiritual weapon.
Lu Ze was very depressed and gritted his teeth. He said, "Boy, you ruined my magic weapon. Pay me quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite."
"Your brain is broken." Fang Chong slanted his eyes and said very seriously: "Your broken flying knife is too watery. Can you blame me if you break it?"
"You..." Lu Ze was furious and sneered repeatedly, shaking the Yuanli in his body and knocked out the Yanyang Iron Stove.
"Hmph. Do you want to compare your cultivation level if you lose more than refining weapons?" Fang Chongfei retreated. The kitchen knife in his hand slashed out and directly collapsed the Yanyang iron stove.
On the Yanyang iron stove, a three-inch long knife was shocking, making Lu Ze so angry that he vomited blood. This time he was really a big loss.
His Yanyang iron stove was borrowed. At this moment, a three-inch long knife was cut out, and all his spiritual energy was lost. How could he explain to others?
brush.
At the same time, Bai Xiaosheng, Zhu Lun and others rushed over. Everyone was holding a magic weapon in their hands. The worst was the spiritual weapon grade and the momentum was scary.
"I said, boy, you are so bad. If you lose, you have to take action. Are you not afraid that I will ruin you?" Zhu Lun carried a spear and scolded him.
Buzz. A sound of a stern sound. A long sword broke through the void. A middle-aged man held a long sword in his hand. He came from the void and appeared on the clear spring in an instant. "The lineage of cultivators." The old men of Lingyin Mountain and Xuanqing Sect converged and made a sound at the same time. The other party dared to come alone must have a strong support, which forced them to be careful. A sound of silk and bamboo suddenly came. A small boat was swaying. It was moving forward quickly and passing through the water waves. It instantly appeared in front of Fang Chong and the others. There was actually a witch girl from the Water Gate Pavilion. There were more than a dozen people in total. They were all charming and enchanting. Every move seemed to be touching.