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Chapter 293 Several heavy treasures, rush into a group!

At the same time, rush towards the big clock to snatch it.

"The sound wave of this big bell can even tremble the soul. It is obviously not a mortal object, it must be a spiritual weapon of the sixth grade or above!" A genius was surprised, and then rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

"Go away, this big bell weapon belongs to me!" A tall man holding two axes split a genius in half with one axe. Blood spattered in the air. The sound was so fierce that many geniuses were afraid.

But Chongbao was ahead, and after a brief moment of fear, he still rushed towards the big bell.

Soon a tall prodigy rushed to the big clock, laughed loudly, "This big clock is mine!" and was about to put it into the storage ring.

"Go away, who do you think you are? You dare to touch my treasure!" Suddenly, a flash of sword light struck, and the tall prodigy's head flew away.

The genius who wielded the sword light was about to grab the big bell, but the shadow of his fist knocked the big bell away. Then countless geniuses swarmed over again and snatched the big bell.

And at this moment, a purple sledgehammer suddenly flew from the depths of the mountain. It was covered with purple light and was wrapped with purple thunder and lightning. Every thunder and lightning struck the void with a snap, like a violent whiplash.

Thunder and lightning sparks shot up in the air.

Thunder patterns flowed on the surface of the sledgehammer, and a terrifying breath of thunder surged out. There was a burst of lightning and thunder in the thick clouds above Qianchuan Ridge, and occasionally a purple thunderbolt struck the sledgehammer, making a loud bang.

This scene attracted many talented people competing for the big bell.

"Is there another important treasure here?" A genius shouted excitedly, and then rushed towards the sledgehammer.

Swish, swish, swish!

Dozens of geniuses gave up fighting for the big bell and instead fought for the big hammer. The light-like figures passed through the air one by one, and their speed increased to the fastest.

Soon, a fierce and bloody battle broke out there. Many talented people died, their bodies fell from the sky, and screams continued.

Not long after, a jet-black jar spewed out thick black smoke and flew out from the depths of the mountain. A ghostly aura emanated from the jar, causing a strong feeling of heart palpitations.

"Another important treasure, haha, rush!"

Many geniuses rushed towards the black jar, and a bloody battle broke out.

Until this moment, the expressions on the faces of Ao Jian and the others who had been watching the battle finally changed.

"Three seventh-grade spiritual weapons?" Ao Jian, the holy son of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, flashed his eyes, as if feeling the will of his master, and the black ancient sword behind him also trembled fiercely.

"There are actually three seventh-grade spiritual weapons, and it looks like they are about to be taken!" Not far away, Sha Qingyi led seven junior sisters, walking slowly, with peach blossoms sprouting under their feet, fluttering slowly.

"Okay, I will get the seventh-grade spiritual weapon!" Jiang Wei laughed and was very excited.

"Hmph, I, Zhang Yaoqing, am determined to get these three seventh-grade spiritual weapons!" Tianshi taught, Zhang Yaoqing, dressed in a black and white gown, took a step forward, full of fighting spirit, ready to fight for these three important treasures at any time.

"Is it a seventh-grade spiritual weapon? It's worth fighting for!" "Xu Zhi", a genius of Lingyun Palace, also won many treasures alone in the secret realm. At this moment, he looked at the three seventh-grade treasures and was moved again.



Not only them, but also the geniuses of the Xianxia Sect, as well as Qin Feng and others from the Fu Dao Academy of Wuji Academy, were all pressing towards the three important treasures, ready to take action at any time.

"Young Marshal, they are finally going to take action. The battle to seize the treasure in Qianchuan Ridge will only start now!" Jiang Li stared over there with burning eyes.

"Let them fight. When the fighting is over, we can go over again." Ye Wudao said with a faint smile.

Nalan Fanxin and the four others also laughed.

It feels really good to sit on a mountain and watch a tiger fight, and then reap the benefits.

Whoosh!

Ao Jianyi suddenly disappeared from the spot, and his whole body was shot into the air like a cannonball, and then he shouted, "Go away, whoever dares to compete with me, Ao Jianyi, for the treasure, will die!"

He slashed out with his sword, and the gray-white sword energy swept out like a thread.

Puff puff puff!

Those geniuses on the way who encountered this silky sword energy were directly penetrated and then cut in half.

Ahhhh!

Those geniuses screamed and then died. Thick masses of blood floated in the sky, making the smell of blood in the air even stronger.

"Ao Jian Yi, you..." A yellow-robed Tianjiao pointed at Ao Jian Yi, his face full of anger. Just now Ao Jian Yi's sword killed several of his fellow disciples.

"Dare you point at me?" Ao Jian raised his eyebrows and slashed directly at him.

The gray-white sword energy instantly passed through the opponent's neck. Poof, a blood line appeared on the person's neck. The next moment, the head fell directly and the person died.

"The Holy Son's Ao Jianyi is too strong. That person just now was in the seventh level of the Golden Core, but he was killed instantly with one sword!" Someone recognized the yellow-robed Tianjiao and knew his strength, so they were extremely shocked.

And Ao Jianyi's action made many geniuses dare not take action to fight for the important treasure, and they all stood in the air, at a loss.

After all, the strength shown by Ao Jian Yi is too strong. If anyone dares to compete for the important treasure now, the other party will definitely use the sword without hesitation, and those in the air are not sure that they can take Ao Jian Yi's sword.

"Ao Jianyi, whoever grabs the treasure in this secret realm first will be his. Do all the treasures in the secret realm belong to you?" At this time, a young man in green robes came out and said with a faint smile: "It's your plan.

, Not only do you want to take away these three important treasures, but you also want everyone to hand over all the treasures they obtained before to you?"

"Provocation? Huh, you are right. All the treasures in the secret realm are mine, and the treasures in your hands are naturally mine!" Ao Jianyi looked at the man with disdain, "If you don't accept it, just

Come together, I will kill you all with one blow of my proud sword, and one treasure will be mine!"

Whoosh!

Ao Jianyi took action again, slashing out with his sword, and another gray-white sword energy, and this time, it slashed towards the green-robed young man.

Previously, Aojian slashed down the seventh-level genius of the Golden Core one by one, already showing his powerful and terrifying strength. Now, he slashed at the young man in green robe with one sword.

Seeing this scene, everyone shook their heads, thinking that the young man in green robe was dead.

But the young man in green robe looked calm when faced with this sword.

At the same time, the green-robed young man raised his fist, and a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on his fist. An extremely domineering aura burst out, and then he punched out.

boom!

The punch pierced the void and struck out like a thunderous explosion, instantly hitting the gray-white sword energy.

Boom!

The two forces collided immediately, and the green-robed young man was quickly knocked back a step, but his expression was calm and he was not injured. He actually blocked Ao Jianyi's sword.

Everyone was surprised.

Even the geniuses at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm could not block his sword, but this person blocked it, which shows that this person's strength far exceeds that of the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm.

"Jindan Ninth Level?" Ao Jianyi chuckled, "No wonder you dare to show up, but it's a pity that the Golden Elixir Ninth Level is still too weak!"

Whoosh!

The ancient sword in Aojian's hand trembled slightly, and the sword intent exploded. A gray-white sword aura that was slightly larger and more powerful than before went out horizontally, slashing straight at the green-robed young man.

The green-robed young man's eyes flashed and he shouted, "Thunder Fist!"

A surging blue electric light emitted from his fist, and his aura was quite domineering, swallowing up the surrounding spiritual energy.

Boom!

He punched out and hit the gray-white sword energy.

But when his fist force met the gray-white sword energy, the green-robed young man's face changed drastically, "It's over!"

Bang, the strength of his fist shattered in an instant, and the gray-white sword energy continued to strike. The green-robed young man's arm was directly shattered, and then he vomited blood and flew backwards.

With a bang, it hit a triangular boulder at the back. The boulder shattered into pieces, and the young man in green robe was buried under the rubble and died.

A genius of the ninth level of the Golden Core died just like that with a single blow from the proud sword.

"This..." Many people looked at the dead young man in green robes in shock, fearful in their hearts, and even more aware of the power of Ao Jianyi.

With Ao Jianyi's strength, would warriors below the Bitter Sea Realm dare to confront him?

Haha, there is only one way to die!

"You can survive by handing over the storage ring, otherwise, everyone will die!" Ao Jian pointed his sword at everyone and said domineeringly.

Those who were pointed at by the sword lowered their heads, left their storage rings, and retreated dejectedly.

Ao Jianyi is too strong, no matter how unwilling he is, he is still afraid of death. Although the treasure is good, it is not worth losing his life for it.

Soon, hundreds of people in the air handed over their storage rings. There were hundreds of storage rings floating in the air, and Aojian took them all with a wave of his hand, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Get these three seventh-grade treasures first!" Aojian glanced at Jiang Wei and others, and did not take action against them. Instead, he flew towards the big bell, preparing to seize this seventh-grade treasure first.

"Why don't you take action yet?" Jiang Wei yelled at Sha Qingyi and others, and asked Yuan Gang and others to take action first to snatch the seventh-grade treasure.

However, he did not let people snatch the big clock, but instead snatched the sledgehammer and the black jar.

He yelled at the others, hoping that they would fight for the big bell and compete with Ao Jian so that he could fight for the other two seventh-grade heavy treasures.

But people like Yuan Zhen Fozi, Zhang Yaoqing and others are all top-notch geniuses. How could they not know his tricks? So everyone looked at each other and took action one after another.

After all, Ao Jian Yi's strength was there, and no one wanted to be the first to confront Ao Jian Yi, so they all went to grab the other two seventh-grade heavy treasures.

They are the sledgehammer and the black jar respectively.

I saw Yuan Zhen Buddha, Xu Zhi from Lingyun Palace, and the eight geniuses from Xianxia Sect all going to grab the black jar, while Zhang Yaoqing, Sha Qingyi and Qin Feng from Wuji Academy went to grab the big pole

hammer.

In the sky, Yuan Zhen Buddha has a majestic appearance, his body is covered with golden light, and there is even a golden halo behind his head. There is also a Buddhist mark '卍' between his eyebrows, and the 卍 also shines with golden light.

Suddenly, he took action.

Jin Cancan's right hand stretched out directly, and endless golden light surged out of his hand. The golden light turned into a big golden hand, which instantly passed by Xu Zhi and eight people from the Xianxia sect. He grabbed the black jar instantly, then took it into his hand and threw it in.

In the storage ring.

"Hand over the treasure!" Seeing this, Xu Zhi was furious.

"Hand over the treasure or die!" "Yun Changkong", the leader of the eight members of the Xianxia Sect, also shouted.

Xu Zhi and Yun Changkong looked at each other and understood each other's meaning with just one look.


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