Chen Zhe took advantage of Emperor Hate's sharpness to hide his sword energy behind his true essence. He imitated Tian Lei's behavior just now, one strange, one positive, one dark, one bright. Zhang Feng suddenly suffered a secret loss.
The sword energy entered his body. If he tried hard, he would be injured. He had to take three steps back to take the opportunity to neutralize Chen Zhe's sword energy.
Chen Zhe was also secretly surprised: Zhang Feng's skills were better than his own. He blocked the road arrogantly and said that he wanted to borrow the opponent's magic weapon to see. This was clearly a bad intention. He originally wanted to make him suffer. Fuck off. This guy actually solved it.
Zhang Feng's face turned red and he took a deep breath. The Emperor's Sword of Hate showed its sharp edge. He pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact he tried his best to avoid being injured.
All the cultivators who entered the room could see that Zhang Feng had already lost the battle. Zhang Feng suddenly felt that he could not get off the stage, especially when there was a beautiful woman with a playful look in her eyes.
"What a good dog thief. He actually launched a sneak attack secretly." Zhang Feng blurted out. He took out a black and shiny short stick magic weapon under his waist. He waved his hand horizontally. Purple light lingered, and a thunderous aura spurted out. He ran straight towards it. Chen Zhe faces the enemy and wants to get back this face.
Sure enough, Zhang Feng is a master of thunder. At such a close distance, the thunder was as fast as lightning. Chen Zhe didn't even react. He just smiled lightly. The breath of thunder entered his body, but it was dissolved into nothingness.
This time, Zhang Feng also made a sneak attack. He originally wanted to regain his face, but he lost even more face.
"Sneak attack." Chen Zhe smiled slightly: "When Your Excellency threw money to me, your true essence made a surprise attack. I was already there. Why? I can't fight back. If you don't have the ability to resist, you falsely accuse me of a sneak attack. I think your cultivation level is still good." I need to strengthen it...not only my cultivation, but my energy level is also really bad."
Zhang Feng's eyes flashed with ominous signs. It is common for practitioners to secretly compete with each other for their cultivation. It is okay to say it is a sneak attack. However, everyone is secretly on guard when they come into contact with each other. You can come, I can go. Zhang Feng, this is a sneak attack. Chen Zhe That can be considered a plot. But Zhang Feng couldn't show his face and used lightning at close range. It really seemed lackadaisical.
Zhang Feng is indeed very talented. He moved forward bravely before the age of twenty. He rushed to the Nascent Soul stage early and was regarded as a genius by many people. However, his progress was slow after the age of twenty. It took five years to break through distractions. Then he made no progress. Let Many people were greatly disappointed.
There are countless young geniuses in the spiritual world, but they may not be favored by most people. Just like in elementary school and junior high school, there are many seeds of those who are at the top of their studies. But in the end, they may not be the ones who become famous in society.
Zhang Fengxin was unwilling to give up. She also asked her father Zhang Danyang: "Why is this happening?"
Zhang Danyang looked at him and said in a calm tone: "Son, your talent and understanding are all excellent. Far more than mine. But your structure is not good, your tolerance is not enough, and you cannot tolerate others."
In fact, many people know this sentence, but no one told Zhang Feng. Why? Because he is not generous enough. If you said this to him in person, Zhang Feng would probably lower his head and smile in front of him: It makes sense.
But when I look back, I immediately remember to take revenge in my heart.
Chen Zhe's words were so mean. They pointed directly at Zhang Feng's taboo. Zhang Feng was extremely angry. He smiled coldly: "You didn't use your own strength to pick up my thunder spell just now. I know you have a thunder magic weapon in your body. Otherwise, tell me your name and let's draw a line. I have my thunder prong as a bet. You use your thunder magic weapon. Whoever surrenders will hand it over."
Before Chen Zhe could speak, Zhang Feng added: "From the beginning to the end, you didn't even dare to say your name. Don't you have the courage to do so?"
"It's okay to say it. My name is Chen Zhe. I think you must have heard of my name. I remember that you sent people to kill me in order to flatter the Methodist Church." Chen Zhe smiled slightly.
After saying this sentence, Zhang Feng's face changed and his eyes showed murderous intent. Then he calmed down and said, "I've never heard of it."
Chen Zhe smiled slightly. He remembered that among the people who attacked him, there were people from the Danxia sect.
The sects that killed him at the beginning did not seek revenge against Chen Zhe. It was not because they did not dare or did not want to. It was because killing Chen Zhe was to flatter the Methodist Church. It was not a good thing in the first place. It was very disgraceful. Everyone did not I don't want my identity to be revealed.
Those killers are equivalent to agents, earning benefits for the country, but the country will not recognize their identities if something goes wrong.
Chen Zhe smiled: "That thunder magic weapon cannot be used as a bet. It is a token of love between me and a beautiful woman. I am not afraid of losing. Some things cannot be used as a bet."
Jiang Xiaoqiao from behind smiled charmingly. She was shining brightly. She secretly scratched Chen Zhe's palm from behind...
Although he didn't see her expression, Chen Zhe knew that Sister Xiao Qiao was very satisfied and would probably receive benefits from her later.
Zhang Feng originally saw that Chen Zhe and others had a good magic weapon. They blocked the car with the intention of seizing the treasure and killing people. The world of spiritual practice sounds like a beautiful place. In fact, the living space is getting smaller and smaller. There are many people who kill people for the magic weapon and elixir. Compared with the secular world The Chinese are more direct.
One of the reasons why Zhang Feng was favored by his father since he was a child is that he is ruthless and unscrupulous. This is the prerequisite for achieving great things. Most of the emperors, generals and ministers who have achieved great things throughout the ages are like this. The Buddha puts it on his face, and the devil sits in his heart. The winner is the king and the loser. Anyway. After success, there are many people who glorify and praise it. They are not afraid of being infamy for thousands of years.
The two of them talked fiercely, but they did not completely break up, leaving room for a twist. But if Chen Zhe's side is not strong enough, I am afraid that all the magic weapons will be robbed, and everyone will die here to silence them.
Chen Zhe smiled and said: "I don't want to lose my magic weapon to you. And I don't want your magic weapon. Otherwise, let's change the bet."
Zhang Feng was stunned. Although his Thunder God's Prong is not an immortal magic weapon, its attack power is not weak. Therefore, its value is not worse than that of ordinary immortal magic weapons.
"You don't like this magic weapon of mine." Zhang Feng's eyes were stern and he snorted coldly: "But I don't know what else you can use except that thunder magic weapon."
Green light flashed. Chen Zhe put the Emperor's Hate Sword in his hand and waved it twice: "Is the Emperor's Hate heavy enough?"
Zhang Feng's pupils slowly shrank. The Emperor's Hate Sword was very famous, but it had not been born for so many years and its name had been forgotten by everyone.
It was born in Qinglong Temple a few days ago. The story of this legendary and peerless sword has become familiar to everyone again. It turns out that it is one of the top ten swords in the current spiritual world.
"Emperor's Hate. It's not bad. It's a pity that I am not a swordsman. This sword is not an auspicious thing. I don't care if it is precious." Zhang Feng turned around and waved to the old man in black. The old man in black held out a yellow sword. Cloth wrapped.
Even with Zhang Feng's arrogance, he couldn't help but feel a bit solemn in his eyes.
The old man was even more cautious. He knelt on the ground with one knee. He didn't care that his knees were covered with sewage. He held the bag with one hand and opened the knot with the other.
Inside was a smaller cloth bag. It was wrapped in three layers from the inside to the outside. I don’t know what kind of treasure it was.
Chen Zhe knew that Zhang Feng wanted to use the treasure to show off and get the upper hand. Maybe Zhang Feng was confident. Even if Chen Zhe tried to seize the treasure, he would not be his opponent.
The innermost part is a small red sandalwood box. The box is sparkling. Zhang Feng proudly introduced: "This small box is also made of thousand-year-old sandalwood. It is a precious magic weapon. If you lose, I can give it to you as well."
The box popped open. The treasure light shot into the sky. The old man struggled to suppress it. Inside was a crystal clear seal. The old man only dared to touch the seal after wearing a glove. The seal had four seal characters written on it: "The Emperor is Above".
This seal is only an inch square, but the aura within it is overwhelming. It should be a magical weapon that defies the heavens.
Zhang Ruoling hid behind Chen Zhe. His eyes lit up when he saw this thing. He knew that with Chen Zhe's knowledge, he might not be able to recognize this thing. He sent a message to Chen Zhe and said: "This is the Emperor's Seal. Put it together with Houtu Shen Mu. This treasure is not inferior to the Tianji Gua. Unfortunately, it seems that it is missing the Houtu Shenni. It would be much worse."
Chen Zhe knew that the Tianji Gua was a very awesome treasure. But this thing turned out to be similar to the Tianji Gua.
Even though it lacks the back soil sealing clay, it should be worth a lot of money.
Chen Zhe smiled slightly: "It turns out to be the Emperor's Seal. It's rare."
He said it was rare. His face was expressionless. Zhang Feng looked at Chen Zhe proudly and said: "There is a mystery in this emperor's seal. My father went through all kinds of hardships to obtain it. If it is paired with Hou Tu Ni, it will be a heaven-defying artifact."
If. If. Unfortunately there is no if. You don’t have Houtu Shenni.
"It's a pity that Houtu Shenmu is missing..." Chen Zhe, except for the mountain stele and the soul-absorbing ring, really didn't have any valuable treasures that could compare with the Emperor's Seal. He turned back and glanced at Zhang Ruoling.
Old man, aren't you a worshiper of all living beings? Use the Tianji Gua to open their eyes and suppress that boy's prestige. If he dares to see Cai, we will directly kill them.
Zhang Ruoling understood Chen Zhe's expression, but did not use the Tianji Gua. He smiled and took out something from a yellow cloth pocket: "I have a treasure here. Master Zhang, please open your eyes."
As soon as the thing was taken out, it immediately grew in size and turned into a square bamboo chessboard, criss-crossing it, with two small wooden cans placed on it.
Zhang Feng took a closer look, but couldn't see what kind of treasure it was after looking for a long time. So he muttered: "What kind of magic weapon is this? I have never seen it. I have never heard of it. So I brought it to my Emperor Tian." Compared with Yin, you can't be so ignorant."
The old man holding the Emperor's Seal behind him said excitedly: "Young Master, this is the best chess game in the world. And the whole set is here. It's simply... it's priceless. No, it's nothing. I'm afraid... I'm afraid only we can get it together. Only after you get it can the earth god mud be slightly better."
"What."
Zhang Feng was first surprised that Chen Zhe had come up with such a treasure. Then he was jealous that Chen Zhe had such a treasure. Then he showed murderous intent. Those who possess such treasures will possess them. If the other party is not strong enough, he will immediately kill and steal the goods.
Zhang Ruoling smiled and said: "It seems that there are still people who know the goods. But we still don't need to compete. Although you have the Emperor's Seal, you don't have the Hou Tu Shen Mu. It's not fair for us to make a bet. We won't make a loss-making transaction."
Zhang Feng's expression changed and he made a decision: "Wait a minute. I can add more."