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Chapter Fifty-Four: Time for Two Sticks of Incense

In the stone house, Zhan Ziyang was wearing a golden battle armor with the quality of a seventh-grade mysterious weapon. He was holding a metallic, (semi-finished) low-grade spiritual weapon flying sword that he had blackmailed from Ouyang Hui. There was a trace of it in his eyes.

He said coldly: "See how I destroy you!"

"Cang Yan Zhan!!!"

Zhan Ziyang shouted loudly, leaning forward and spreading his arms, like a swallow preparing to fly into the sky. A powerful airflow burst out from under his feet, like a launched missile, leaving a trail on the ground.

Two deep footprints

Holding the metal flying sword in both hands, he spun towards the green-faced lion in front of him and shot towards it like lightning.

Although Zhan Ziyang does not understand the art of weapon control and cannot control the flying sword to kill enemies, Zhan Ziyang knows that the (semi-finished) low-grade spiritual weapon flying sword in his hand is hard enough to match the Cangyan Slash he used.

, the instantaneous explosive power above the speed can definitely destroy ordinary ninth-grade mysterious weapons.

The graceful figure is like a soaring swallow in the sky. With the help of the air, Zhan Ziyang is like a dazzling, indestructible golden rainbow, stirring up the fluctuations in the surrounding air, like a rapidly rotating

Drill bit average

The green-faced lion, who was roaring angrily at this moment, with a body like a giant hammer and violent wind attribute energy, collided violently.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Waves of deafening bursts of energy resounded throughout the stone house, and an irregular tremor could be heard in the air.

Zhan Ziyang held the golden flying sword, and his body turned faster and faster, and the rotation penetrated into the armor formed by the green-faced lion's wind attribute Qi. The metallic Qi in his body surged violently, pouring into the entire body.

On the body, it penetrated through the chest of the green-faced lion in an instant.

A huge blood-colored hole as wide as one person suddenly appeared on the green-faced lion's chest and behind its buttocks. Zhan Ziyang drilled the green-faced lion into his heart.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, the green-faced lion exploded and turned into clouds of smoke.

At this moment, Xuan Yuzi, who was in the Zhufeng Hall, had a trace of surprise on his face. Looking at the broken bronze mirror in his hand, he said with some disbelief: "This kid really destroyed my fantasy beast Xuan."

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After that, Xuan Yuzi showed a happy smile, and his body instantly floated out of the hall. An emerald green bamboo sword appeared under his feet, pointing towards the seven fire peaks three feet apart from each other, the centermost fire peak, which is the current Qingyun Sect's palm.

The main hall on the mountain top controlled by the gate quickly flew over

At this moment, Zhan Ziyang's face was a little red. He panted for a long time, then slowly stood up, tested the little energy left in his body, showed a bright smile, and said to himself: "It's so dangerous, if

Without these two magic weapons, I would really be killed by this beast!"

After that, Zhan Ziyang put away the two magic weapons on his body and walked towards the outside of the stone house with a smile.

Outside the stone house, there were people standing at the moment. When Zhan Ziyang appeared in front of everyone, everyone's eyes revealed a trace of surprise.

"It's out, it's out!" Liu Dong exclaimed, his expression full of joy, and he immediately ran to Zhan Ziyang and gave him a warm bear hug.

"Dongzi, why are you here, and who are these people?!" Zhan Ziyang looked at the crowd surrounding the stone house where he was assessing with some confusion, and asked Liu Dong with some confusion.

"Well, they are all candidates who passed the assessment before. Only 200 people passed the assessment this time. Everyone is waiting for you because you are the last one!"

"I'm the last one?!"

Seeing that Zhan Ziyang didn't seem to understand, Zhao Wei, who was in charge of the assessment at this time, suddenly came over and smiled at Zhan Ziyang and said: "Yeah, you made me worry in vain. I didn't expect you to be very powerful.

You can last as long as two sticks of incense!”

"What two sticks of incense time!" Zhan Ziyang exclaimed, he had no idea that he had stayed in there for so long.

"No wonder, they all look at me like a monster. How could they know that I can persist for such a long time because I have a spiritual weapon with me!" Zhan Ziyang, who reacted, whispered secretly in his heart, and then showed a warm expression.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Zhao Wei and said: "Senior, now that I have come out, am I going to become a disciple?"

"Well, that's right. Wait for the five senior brothers to report the results of this time to the leader, and then someone will take you there." Zhao Wei explained with a smile, then paused for a moment and continued: "And you

Don’t call me senior either, we will all be in the same sect soon, from now on just call me senior brother!”

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao, please take care of Dongzi and I from now on!" Zhan Ziyang clasped his fists at Zhao Wei with a meaningful smile and saluted.

Zhao Wei was even more cheerful, patted the two of them on the shoulders, and nodded in agreement.

The other disciples who passed this trial were confused and did not understand what these two people were talking about. Even Liu Dong was very confused, but Liu Dong was a smart man and nodded in agreement with a smile.


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