"Treasure, I'm here." At this time, all the disciples who were eligible to enter the military tomb jumped into the military tomb, and they all wanted the best weapons.
As for those disciples who are not qualified to enter the military tomb, they can only watch these disciples jump into the military tomb with envy. Now they can only envy them, and they can only look forward to the next time they are qualified to enter the military tomb.
Suddenly, many disciples jumped into the tomb of soldiers scrambling to one another, and some experienced disciples first moved into the tomb of blood, chased in chaos and vitality, and protected themselves with the techniques of cultivation, before they entered the tomb of soldiers.
Sure enough, those disciples who impulsively jumped into the tomb of the soldiers, when they first fell, they heard a sound of "Om", and the powerful sword energy in the tomb of the soldiers instantly injured them. Hearing them cried out, blood spattered. , Scared them to climb up to a higher place.
As for the experienced disciples, their chaos and true qi was permeated, and their exercises protected the body, blocking the sword qi and sword light, and slowly explored step by step.
It’s not the first disciple who has come to Bingfen. They already have their own goals, so they are not like those inexperienced disciples who jump in randomly. They look for the direction and run towards their goals. They are saving. Time is also saving one's energy and energy.
After all, the more you go down, the stronger the sword qi sword light in the soldier's tomb. The longer you stay below, the stronger the strength you will withstand. Once the chaos's true qi is not sustained, you will be injured.
So these disciples are all focusing their chaotic true energy, hoping to use it where it is most useful.
"Junior Sister, my goal is the Jinghong Sword. Presumably, the goal of Junior Sister is also Daojun weapons. It is better to join hands and reach the deepest part of the soldiers' grave together." Huang Ning invited Gong Qianyue at this time.
This is a very rare opportunity for him. If he can fight side by side with Gong Qianyue, he might be favored by the beautiful lady.
Gong Qianyue did not answer Huang Ning, but looked at Li Qiye and asked, "Which weapon does the young master want to seize?"
Seeing Gong Qianyue wanted to go to the soldiers' grave with Li Qiye, Huang Ning felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't help but said, "Junior sister, under the soldiers' grave, the swordsmanship is very prosperous. If you bring an oil bottle, I'm afraid Junior sister is unfavorable..." But Gong Qianyue only glanced at him coldly, which made Huang Ning very uncomfortable, so she had to shut up angrily.
Li Qiye smiled and waved gently to Gong Qianyue, "I'm not interested, just go."
Gong Qianyue was also strange, but before asking more, he nodded and said: "Okay, Master, wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go."
Seeing that Li Qiye's oil bottle hadn't gone, Huang Ning's eyes brightened and the opportunity came. He was busy and courteous, saying: "Junior Sister, let's join hands, dare to get two Daojun weapons..."? "No." Gong Qianyue only faintly responded, stepped up, let out a long whistle, "peng", the sanmai real fire protector, only saw her step on the top of the center of the soldier's grave, and then fell straight like a meteor. After a while, there was a "bang" from under the soldier's grave. Everyone knew that Gong Qianyue had fallen straight to the bottom.
Gong Qianyue's such means fell straight into the soldier's grave, and all the elders couldn't help but smile. The first genius of Shen Xuanzong was indeed domineering.
Huang Ning is also very embarrassed, at least he can't be so strong, after all, he is not as strong as Gong Qianyue.
In the end, Huang Ning could only emerge as a precious body, step by step into the soldier's grave, walking like clouds and flowing water, unhurried and comfortable, with indescribable elegance, such a beautiful man, and won the amazement of a disciple who is not a girl.
"If you don't enter the soldier's grave, what will you win against me?" When Zhanhu was about to enter the soldier's grave, he looked at Li Qiye coldly.
Li Qiye just glanced at him and said faintly: "What is the difficulty of winning against you? It's easy."
Zhanhu stared at Li Qiye, his eyes flashed coldly, and said coldly: "Okay, I'll lose at that time, and you have no way to rely on your account! Humph..." After speaking, he turned and walked into the soldier's grave.
In fact, those disciples who were not qualified to enter the Bing Tomb couldn't help but watch Li Qiye curiously at this time. Everyone knew the gambling game between Li Qiye and Zhanhu.
If Li Qiye didn't enter the soldier's grave, just as Zhanhu said, what would he use to win Zhanhu
"If you don't enter the soldier's tomb, I'm afraid you will lose." A disciple couldn't help but whispered.
In fact, many disciples were curious that Li Qiye didn't even enter the tomb to win the battle tiger, but at this time he was not panicked at all, and seemed to be confident.
"Let’s wait and see." A demon clan disciple snorted coldly, and said: "Even if he enters the grave, Brother Zhanhu will win the horn of the sky demon. Unless he can get the weapon of the Daojun, otherwise, it will be useless to go in. Brother Hu is also set to win."
Regarding the discussion of other disciples, Li Qiye closed his eyes to rest up his mind, and seemed to be asleep.
Li Qiye lay there motionless, making all the powerhouses, elders and even the peak masters watching the excitement very surprised.
They all thought that Li Qiye could create any miracles, but now Li Qiye was motionless and had no idea of entering the soldier's grave, which inevitably disappointed some elders.
"Are you really not going to try it?" Even the chief elder was a little unwilling to see Li Qiye motionless, and whispered to remind Li Qiye.
Of course, the chief elder did not look down on Li Qiye, nor did he suspect that Li Qiye could not bring out a weapon from the soldier’s tomb. On the contrary, the chief elder felt that if Li Qiye did enter the soldier’s tomb, maybe he would be true. Can bring out a Daojun weapon.
The chief elder wanted to see how bad Li Qiye could be, and to see if he could create another miracle.
However, Li Qiye was motionless now, so he wanted to encourage Li Qiye.
"Broken copper and iron, what is there to see." Li Qiye was very casual and smiled.
The chief elder couldn't help but smiled bitterly. There were also some strong guards who couldn't help but felt dissatisfied. They coldly snorted and said, "This is too loud. In the tomb of soldiers, there are Daojun weapons!"
After all, the weapon in his hand was described by a disciple as broken bronze and iron, which of course would make people unhappy. Therefore, the law protector couldn't help but smashed Li Qiye's sentence.
However, Li Qiye just smiled and said nothing.
This makes those strong guards feel upset in their hearts. After all, being ignored by a third-generation ordinary disciple can make them feel upset in their hearts
"Can you really win?" Li Qiye didn't enter the soldier's grave, even some elders doubted, and asked: "What are you going to win against him? From my point of view, Zhanhu is very sure to win the horn of the sky demon this time. "
The elders did not deliberately belittle Li Qiye, or look down upon Li Qiye, but they find it strange. They don’t think that people like Li Qiye just surrender to defeat like this, but if Li Qiye doesn’t enter the soldiers’ grave, what will he take? To win the war tiger
Such a question made the elders curious, even Zhang Yue was surprised, what kind of medicine is sold in this kid gourd
Li Qiye smiled without saying a word, and did not answer what the elders said.
This made the elders' hearts itchy, but there was no way, they had to wait.
There was a sound of "Om", and at this time, there were already disciples in the tomb of soldiers who had obtained weapons.
"I got it. I got a high-rank Xuan-rank weapon." A disciple rushed out with excitement. It was already a big gain for him to get a high-rank Xuan-rank weapon.
"I also got one." Within a short period of time, the disciples who had gained something could not help being excited about it, and they all rushed to report the situation to their elders.
In the sound of "Om", I saw a rainbow light rushing into the sky, like a rainbow.
"Heaven-ranked low-grade—" Seeing such a weapon, some elders couldn't help but his eyes jumped. The first heaven-ranked weapon was in charge.
"It's Junior Brother Jun Qi of Qian Yaofeng who got a low-grade sword." At this moment, shocking news came from the soldiers' grave.
"Jun Qi? What realm is it?" There are many elders who haven't even heard the name of this disciple.
"It's the realm of a silver armor body." A strong man reported.
"What, the disciple of the silver armor body can actually get the sword of the lower rank!" As soon as the news spread, many disciples suddenly exploded.
"This, this, this is so lucky." For a while, I don't know how many disciples are jealous.
The lower rank of the world, this is a weapon of the peak master level, but now it has been obtained by a silver armored body, how can this not let the disciples present be envy and hate.
The weapons of Bingfen does not necessarily mean that you can't get weapons if you have a fate, and you can get powerful weapons.
This disciple named Jun Qi is only in the realm of a silver armor body, and has obtained a world-level low-grade.
"Master, Master, I got a magic weapon." At this moment, a disciple with a thick profile and horns on his head was very excited, rushed up and reported to his master.
At this time, this disciple had many wounds and blood dripping. There was no doubt that they were all injured by the sword light, but at this time, he could no longer take care of it.
"Okay, okay, okay, we will work hard in the future, don't know this weapon of our ancestors." His master couldn't help but feel gratified when he saw his disciple got such a weapon. As a master, he didn't have such a weapon either.
In the past, he was not very optimistic about this disciple, but now it seems that he needs to focus on training.
"Peng-" sounded, and at this moment, I saw the flames soaring into the sky, the samādhi was filled with real fire, and the aura of Daojun rose into the sky.
"Daojun weapon!" Seeing such a breath, many disciples were shocked.
"It's Senior Sister Qianyue." Everyone knows that this is a Daojun weapon that Gong Qianyue wants to take away.
For a while, everyone was looking forward to it. Everyone wanted to know if Gong Qianyue could take away such a Daoist weapon.
However, many disciples believed that Gong Qianyue had a great chance of success.