Feeling the terrible high temperature released on the black giant hammer, even the sloppy dean who was standing not far away was secretly surprised. The sloppy dean was sure that if he touched the high temperature on the black giant hammer, he would most likely be injured by the black giant hammer.
Wang Huan, he held the black giant hammer, why didn't the temperature on the black giant hammer hurt him? Seeing this scene, the sloppy dean was very confused, but he did not say it, but stood quietly aside and watched what Wang Huan would do next.
"Is your name the Hellfire Hammer?" Wang Huan said to himself. Looking at the black giant hammer in his hand, his face was full of excitement and excitement. When he held the Hellfire Hammer in his hand, he was shocked to find that the Hellfire Hammer seemed to be part of his body.
Just when the dean was confused, Wang Huan roared, and his whole body jumped up from the spot, circled several times in the air, holding the Hellfire Hammer with one hand and smashed towards the ground. With a loud bang, the earth suddenly shook.
When the Hellfire Hammer hit the ground, the floor suddenly gravel flew, and the ground hit was burning with purple flames. When Wang Huan saw the holes on the ground, he nodded with satisfaction. He had just used so many weapons. Wang Huan used all his strength to hit the ground, and even a trace could not be caused. When the Hellfire Hammer hit the ground, it actually smashed a hole in the hard ground. It can be imagined that the power of the Hellfire Hammer was already deeply shocked by the sloppy dean standing not far away.
Perhaps Wang Huan did not notice it, but the sloppy dean who was standing not far away clearly noticed that when the black giant hammer hit the ground, the purple flame released, even the sloppy dean's soul could not help but tremble...
"Director, I have chosen my weapon, it's it." Wang Huan said excitedly, holding the Hellfire Hammer in his hand. Seeing Wang Huan say this, the sloppy Dean opened his mouth, and in the end he didn't say much, just nodded with a wry smile.
Walking out of the weapons cliff, the sloppy dean thought helplessly, is all this really destined? A weapon that can hurt the soul was obtained by this prophetic young man. If this young man is a good person, it would be fine, but if he becomes an evil person, he will...
Wang Huan put the Hellfire Hammer into the storage ring. The sloppy dean grabbed Wang Huan's shoulder with one hand, released the wings of ancient flame, and leaped for life, flew towards the direction of the competition square. Not long after, Wang Huan had returned to the position of the Death Gate.
Seeing that Dean Sloppy brought Wang Huan back, the people present then looked at the old man Feng Guang in the square. The old man Feng Guang stared at Dean Sloppy. The dean Sloppy nodded to the old man Feng Guang, and the old man Feng Guang announced.
"The third sect, Gu Yan duel, begin now." When the members of the sects present heard this, they were excitedly staring at the square. They were looking forward to which sect will this first sect and which sect will they fight against?
"Brother Huan, what weapons did you choose? Can we see them?" Rouxue sat beside Wang Huan, unable to help but ask curiously. The other Gu Yan warriors from the Death Sect were also full of expectations. They wanted to see the weapons of #############################################################################################################################################################################################
Seeing so many people in the Death Sect's curious appearance, Wang Huan did not refuse. He only saw Wang Huan stretching out his hand, and his mind moved. All the members of the Death Sect's eyes widened and stared at Wang Huan's hand. But after a few seconds, Wang Huan was a little embarrassed...
With everyone's eyes and expectations, his hands were still empty, and the Hellfire Nether Hammer did not appear in his hands. What was going on? Why didn't the Hellfire Nether Hammer come out? Wang Huan tried it seriously several times, but the Hellfire Nether Hammer still didn't appear.
At this time, Wang Huan was even more curious. Could it be that the storage ring was broken? In the Cangming Continent, he had never heard of such a broken storage ring, so Wang Huan tried several other storage rings and could successfully take them out.
Only the Hellfire Hammer did not come out, so Wang Huan released his spiritual sense and detected the storage ring. Wang Huan was shocked to find that the Hellfire Hammer was indeed in the storage ring, but it just couldn't be taken out, which made Wang Huan feel very puzzled.
"Wang Huan, you have not received its recognition. I don't know which powerful man has used this Hellfire Hammer, but one thing I can be sure of is that it has spirituality. It will only be used by you after you are considered strong enough."
Hearing the short old man say this, three black lines popped up on Wang Huan's forehead. He had never heard of it. A weapon can still be spiritual. However, since the short old man says this, Wang Huan could only smile helplessly. Even this weapon is not strong enough...
"Uh, that... Rouxue, I'm afraid I won't see that weapon today. If I have the chance in the future, I will show it to you." Wang Huan said embarrassedly and said to Rouxue. He couldn't say that the weapon thought it was weak, so it didn't come out.
The members of the Death Sect, seeing Wang Huan say this, they did not continue to force it. At this moment, the old man Feng Guang, who was standing in the competition square, calmly announced, "The sect Gu Yan showdown, the first sect, the death score..."
Many of the leaders outside this square held their breath when they heard the name Death Gate and couldn't help but pray silently in their hearts. They must not be our gang, and must not be our gang. "Death Gate vs. Liao gang."
"Damn! Why is Liao Jun so unlucky? In the first game, I met the perverted guy from the Death Sect, Liao Ping, you can go to this duel, I won't go to it." Liao Qiang from Liao Jun said to Liao Ping helplessly on his face.
Liao Ping seemed even more rogue. After Liao Qiang said this, he found that Liao Ping did not answer him, so Liao Qiang frowned slightly and looked in the direction of Liao Ping. However, when he saw Liao Ping, the muscles on Liao Qiang's face began to cramp.
This... this shameless guy pretended to be asleep. Damn! When Wang Huan heard the Death Sect fighting against Liao Gate, he was about to stand up. Before Wang Huan could walk to the competition square, Liao Qiang, who was sitting in the direction of Liao Gate, said without hesitation in his tone.
"Your Excellency Feng Guang, Liao Sect admits defeat." Hearing this, many sect leaders present nodded in agreement. It seems that the leaders of these sects understand Liao Qiang's feelings very well. After all, Wang Huan has also challenged their sects...
As a level 8 Ancient Flame warrior, he can't beat this guy at all. If he goes up to fight him, he will just help this guy practice for free. In the past six months, they have been completely worn out by Wang Huan to no temper. Even if they have a temper, they can't do it.
When Liao Ping heard Liao Qiang admit defeat, he opened his eyes and stretched. Liao Qiang, the leader of Liao Sect, gritted his teeth when he saw Liao Ping's actions, but his heart was full of helplessness. After all, the guy from the Death Sect was too perverted...
When the old man Feng Guang saw that Liao Qiang, the leader of the Liao Sect, didn't even come on the stage, he admitted defeat. He couldn't help but be curious. It seemed that Wang Huan had a lot of trouble with Liao Sect. Liao Qiang, as a level 8 ancient flame warrior, was completely timid.
After announcing the result of the victory of the Death Sect, the old man Feng Guang announced in the next round, "The second party duel will be matched by the Tianmen battle."
The Battle Yihui and Tianmen each sent a level 8 Ancient Flame warrior. The two level 8 Ancient Flame warriors were both in the same strength. They walked into the square and prepared. After the old man Feng Guang gave the order, the two Level 8 Ancient Flame warriors shouted angrily and released the aura of Ancient Flame from their bodies.
The duel was about to break out. When many Gu Yan students present cheered and shouted excitedly when they saw the gorgeous duel between them. After half an hour of hard fighting, the old man Feng Guang announced that the eighth-level Gu Yan warrior from Tianmen won.
Immediately afterwards, there were several matches between the eight-level Guyan warriors. After a few hours, all the sects that met the Death Sect Wang Huan were all exceptional and automatically admitted defeat. The Guyan finals were soon approaching the end, with only four sects remaining to compete for the top three.
At this time, the old man Feng Guang stood in the duel square and said seriously, "After a fierce battle, there are only four sects left, Death Sect, Potion Society, Xuanmen, Rose Gate. The next game, Potion Society and Xuanmen have already won the top three. They have been qualified to enter the ancient formation. Death Sect and Rose Gate each have won the top three, Death Sect and Rose Gate. In this game, two members can be sent and the sect that can defeat the final will be qualified to enter the ancient formation."
"Sectar duel, Death Sect vs. Rose Sect." As soon as these words came out, everyone present began to talk. All the students from Cangling Academy knew that Rou Bing, the elder of Death Sect, was the former deputy head of the Rose Sect.
Now that the Death Gate faces the Rose Gate, it’s really a narrow road to enemies. Wang Huan stood up and was about to walk on the stage, but unexpectedly, Rou Bing, who was sitting next to Wang Huan, suddenly stood up. She came to Wang Huan and said seriously.
"Wang Huan, please allow me to play this duel with the Rou Bing." This was the first time Rou Bing took the initiative to ask. Seeing Rou Bing's face full of firm gazes, Wang Huan nodded without hesitation.
Roubing walked up to the competition square. In the direction of the rose door, the head of the rose door was gentle. Her beautiful eyes were full of anger. She stared at Roubing who walked up to the square. She stood up without hesitation and walked up to the competition square in diameter.
When she arrived at the competition square, the head of the Rose Sect, Wen Mei, glared at Rou Bing and said, "Ru Bing, I'm not going to take you with you. Why do you want to betray the Rose Sect and join the Death Sect? This makes me puzzled? Because you like that Wang Huan?"
"Head Wenmei, I just personally think that joining the Death Sect will grow faster than I am in the Rose Gate." Rou Bing said calmly as he stared at the head of the Rose Gate.
"Okay, okay, since that's the case, let me see what you learned in the Death Sect and how much your strength has increased!" Wen Mei was completely angry when she heard Rou Bing say that being in the Death Sect is better than being in the Rose Sect.