Liu Feng smiled and said, "Don't be so anxious. I want to see your royal-level artifact first. Actually, I don't want any artifact. I'm just here to join in the fun. I just want to take a look!"
"You?" Huangfu Qi stared at Liu Feng helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll show you, but swords have no eyes. You can't blame anyone if your head is chopped off!" As he spoke, Huangfu Qi took out a sword filled with purple light from his space ring. For a moment, purple light shot up into the sky at the foot of Tianmu Peak, and it seemed that the entire earth was shrouded in purple light.
Liu Feng's eyes widened, and he wished that the sword could be his own immediately. He praised loudly: "Is this the Zi Tong Sword?" In fact, he thought that the royal artifact was fake, and his real purpose was to get this royal artifact.
Huangfu Qi suddenly noticed something strange and shouted coldly: "What are you going to do?"
Liu Feng smiled and said, "This Zitong Sword is much gentler than the Blood-Drinking Knife. It doesn't seem like some overbearing magic weapon. This sword is not suitable for you!"
Huangfu Qi said: "Indeed, I just want to take back the Mingyue Sword of my Huangfu family! So what you said was that you took away the Blood-Drinking Sword of the Sima family?"
"Indeed, do you want it?"
"of course yes!"
"Then come and get it?" Liu Feng stretched out his hand. Obviously Huangfu Qi also knew that the Blood-Drinking Knife was in the space ring in his right hand.
"What do you mean? Do you want me to chop off your hand?" After Huangfu Qi finished speaking, the Zi Tong sword was suddenly raised high. A purple light spread out along with a powerful offensive. The grass and trees around him suddenly became depressed, as if they had lost their lives in an instant.
"boom..."
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and an alarm bell appeared in Liu Feng's hand. The surroundings shook instantly, accompanied by a roar. Liu Feng was wearing ear protection and was not affected by the alarm bell at all. Huangfu Qi was rolling on the ground while shaking, and the Zi Tong sword was thrown aside. The vibration of the alarm bell made Huangfu Qi a little uneasy. There was a strong murderous intent in his red eyes, but he could not use his Holy Spirit no matter what.
The Ring Spirit in the Ring laughed proudly and said, "The stronger the cultivation, the more obvious the effect of my Sky Alarm Bell will be. It's a pity that you have wasted three chances!"
Liu Feng said: "I'll make one for you when the time comes!" As he spoke, Liu Feng picked up the purple sword on the ground, whistled, and strode away.
"Huangfu Qi, thank you for your Zi Tong sword. This alarm bell is for you!" Liu Feng in the distance turned around and shouted.
Liu Feng put the Zi Tong Sword and the Blood-Drinking Knife together, and the blood-red space ring suddenly appeared with purple light, and the red and purple combination was particularly dazzling.
The blood demon in the Blood-Drinking Knife seemed to be roaring wildly with some dissatisfaction, but it was helpless.
The Zitong Sword is also an imperial-level artifact, and it must also have a sword spirit. Liu Feng saw a purple-haired boy sitting quietly in the sword. When the boy saw Liu Feng, he suddenly sneered and said, "So what if you get the Zitong Sword? I won't submit to you!"
(End of this chapter)