"You have to think carefully! You can't use animal pets and tree roots. You can only use weapons at most!"
Seeing that he agreed so quickly, the ancestor of the Zhang family paused and his voice came: "It's still too late to regret it now!"
"If you don't regret it, I also hope that the other party won't regret it!" Zhang Xuan's back was straight, with an invincible aura: "As a famous teacher, it is my responsibility to fight against the foreign spirit tribe. Even if I know that I am defeated and I know that I will die, I will never Back off!”
"well said!"
The ancestor of the Zhang family once again snorted in praise: "Don't worry, since the rules have been set, this old ghost will not dare to go back on it, otherwise, he will have to look at my sword and decide whether he agrees or not!"
"Hehe, as long as you don't regret it!"
Yu Laogui sneered, his voice carrying a sinister tone: "You just heard it, this stinky guy wants to challenge all of you, and he can do it together... I, the Spirit Clan, contain the blood of the God Clan, so of course The best in the world, you must not lose! If you lose this competition, we will commit suicide together without my intervention! If you win, I will personally give you a drop of the ancient saint's blood!"
"Blood of the Ancient Saint?"
"Don't worry, sir, we will never let down our hope!"
Upon hearing the reward, all the Foreign Spirit tribesmen's faces flushed with excitement, and their eyes shone brightly.
"Then let's get started!"
Hooray!
After the sound ended, dozens of Foreign Spirit tribesmen surrounded Zhang Xuan in the center.
"you… "
I didn't expect these guys to be so shameless and really want to besiege them. All the famous teachers in Chunnuan Tower were livid with anger.
"Don't break the rules..."
Seeing that everyone wanted to rush over to help, Zhang Xuan waved his hand and smiled softly: "I just said, I can use weapons, right?"
"certainly… "
The old ghost snorted.
"That's good. Wait a moment. When I take out my weapon, we will fight..."
Nodding, Zhang Xuan flipped his wrist, and a dragon bone spear appeared in his palm. With a slight shake, it floated in the air and turned into a huge ancient dragon.
"This is... Ran Qiu Ancient Sage's Dragon Bone Divine Spear? The real Ancient Sage's treasure? No, the power is sealed. Currently, it can only exert the power of the Great Sage level... This kind of power is not something to be afraid of..."
Seeing the weapon he took out, Yulaogui snorted.
The Dragon Bone Divine Spear was indeed very powerful in its heyday. He could run as far as he encountered, but... it was a different matter after his power was sealed.
Almost all of his subordinates who have reached the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm have the Great Sage's Supreme Treasure, which can withstand the impotence version of the divine spear, not to mention it.
Full of confidence, before he finished speaking, he saw the young man in the crowd flip his wrist again, and a huge brick appeared in the air.
It is also a weapon at the level of a great sage.
"Brick weapons? Made from Jin Yuan Lingshi... Is anyone still wasting it like this?"
Frowning, Yu Laogui found it strange that the young man kept turning his wrist.
Hoo ho ho ho!
In the blink of an eye, weapons appeared side by side, forming a circle around him.
The mysterious sword, Bor Xin's spear, the soul-stealing lock, the inkstone...
Six great sage-level treasures appeared in front of everyone, exuding astonishing pressure, just like six powerful Dzogchen masters in the Immortal Realm.
"You...how do you have so many great sage treasures?"
I thought that the opponent was just a weapon, and the battle was about to be fought. He took out so many in one go, and everyone present was stunned.
The great sage's treasure, let's not talk about whether it is precious or not, and whether it is easy to obtain, but when it comes to refining it, which one does not require decades, or even hundreds of years of hard work
A young man of about twenty years old has refined so much... It's an exaggeration!
"Do it..."
Seeing that there were more and more treasures from the Great Sage, and it would be really difficult to win if they didn't fight, a dark-faced guy in the group of alien spirits shouted loudly.
"Wait a minute...I haven't finished taking the weapons yet..."
Zhang Xuan waved his big hand and continued to flip his wrist.
Hoo ho ho!
Four treasures appeared in front of him again, which were the Hanyue Gou and other items that won the bet just now.
These four weapons appeared, Zhang Xuan's fingers turned into phantoms, and his body shuttled between them, tapping them constantly.
Buzz buzz!
With four crisp sounds, the four treasures made surrender sounds at the same time, completely recognizing their owners.
Wow!
After recognizing their master, these four great sage treasures all flew into the air.
"Ten Great Sage Treasures? Is this... a fair duel?"
"Is this what he said, knowing that he was outmatched and knowing that he would die, but never retreating?"
Seeing so many great sage-level magic weapons floating in the air, many of the foreign spirit tribesmen's scalps were numb and they were about to vomit blood.
One weapon doesn't matter, ten of them...are equivalent to ten Dzogchen masters in the Immortal Realm, how can we fight this
Thinking of this guy's impassioned words before, I immediately felt filled with panic.
No match for the shit!
He must die!
Damn it, we must die...
"You haven't taken action yet? Do you want to die in the opponent's hands?"
The old ghost is also crazy.
As an ancient saint, I have never seen anything so weird in my countless years of life.
"yes!"
Knowing that the longer they waited, the coordination of these weapons would be better, and by then, they would really have no chance, so everyone rushed over.
Among the crowd, the dark-skinned guy who just spoke was the first to come forward. The weapon in his hand was a Great Sage-level Yanyue Sword.
This guy was one of the six previous Immortal Realms, and his strength was no worse than that of Bo Yuan. With such a powerful weapon, he slashed hard, causing a violent sonic boom in the air, and the space was distorted.
Hooray!
A swift blast of wind struck Zhang Xuan's head.
Seeing that he was about to split it in half, time around the young man seemed to speed up in an instant. He came to the Yanyue Sword lightly and pointed at it with his finger.
Buzz!
The Yanyue Sword made an excited sound, and the huge body shook. It turned the blade upside down and slashed at the dark alien spirit tribesman.
"I wipe..."
The dark-skinned foreign spirit tribesman burst into tears.
The next moment, his head fell to the ground, and he was dying without even realizing what happened.
"This...has been refined?"
Many famous teachers were stunned.
The old ghost seems to be crazy.
When fighting against someone, the opponent's weapon is refined before it reaches him, and it backfires on the previous owner...
Can you still fight like this
The shock of everyone has not ended yet. The young man has turned into a stream of light and rushed into the crowd. As long as his fingers touch the weapons, he will turn against them the next moment. Together with the weapons such as bricks and dragon bone spears, they will fight against the aliens. Eldar people.
"Originally, I thought that so many Foreign Spirit tribesmen besieging Master Zhang was simply bullying... Why do I feel like Master Zhang is bullying them now?"
"Robbing other people's weapons in front of their faces, and using their own weapons against their masters... Please help the psychological shadow of these foreign spirit tribesmen!"
"No need to beg, the boss must be the boss! No wonder, Master Zhang asked to fight a group of people, he must have been prepared long ago and wanted to massacre all these guys!"
…
During the discussion, Zhang Xuan had already withdrawn from the crowd at some point. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the weapons all over the sky that were fighting against the foreign spirit tribesmen. He was full of joy and couldn't help but sigh.
"Thank you for your weapons. I'm sorry, but I'm being disrespectful!"