"The showdown of the Golden Spirits!?"

Hearing what Wan Qingqing said, Feng Buqian couldn't help but be taken aback!

Originally, in this competition, he was still going to just fight Wan Qingqing with his divine power and "illusion", and he was not ready to use the sword to cut the sky!

Not only because he was afraid of exposing the secret of the sword slashing, but also because Feng Buqian had always regarded the sword as a last resort in his heart!

Because almost every time you take out the sword, someone must become a ghost under the sword!

In this kind of ring competition, he really didn't want to use this big killing weapon! Not to mention that his current opponent was not only a girl, but also a friend!

And Wan Qingqing saw that Feng Buyao's expression was hesitant, and he immediately frowned and shouted: "What!? You don't have the guts!?"

Feng Buqian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked up at Wan Qingqing!

I saw her standing with a gun at this moment, pointing directly at herself, her expression was extremely proud, and her heart couldn't help but ignite a raging war intent!

"Good !!"

He couldn't help laughing, and then said arrogantly: "Since Miss Wan has opened her mouth!

"Good!"

Wan Qingqing nodded, and then danced the "Lin Roar Gun" in his hand, which sprinkled a purple electric gun shadow very elegantly, and then said loudly: "Wan Qingqing! Golden Spirit! Fighting Spirit Level Six Stars!"

"The blade used, the Lin Roar Spear! The superb mid-level divine weapon! This spear is one of the artifacts of the Qiling Kingdom!

"The head of this spear is made of the strange iron 'Purple Abyss Cold Gold'! The body of the spear is even made of the single horn of the divine beast 'Purple Thunder Qilin'! Every attack can induce the 'Purple Thunder' divine energy, which is extremely powerful! Feng Shaoxia, you have to be careful!"

Feng Buqian nodded secretly when he heard this, and couldn't help but admire in his heart that this "Lin Roar Spear" really lived up to its reputation, and at the same time, he also marveled that the Lord of the Qiling Kingdom really valued the Wan Yanhai, otherwise he would not be willing to give such a divine weapon to his daughter!

Wan Qingqing saw that he had finished speaking, but Feng Buqian still stood in place without showing his blade, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "What!? Feng Shaoxia, as a golden spirit, can't it be a blade that doesn't take advantage of it!?"

Feng Buyin hurriedly laughed: "Yes, yes, yes, but my weapon is very ordinary! Compared with Miss Wan's 'Lin Roar Gun' and other rare divine weapons, it is too dwarfed! I can't get on the stage at all! I'm embarrassed to take it out!"

As he spoke, everyone saw a flash of gold on his right hand, and there was a dark golden long sword in an instant!

Everyone looked at it and felt that this sword was nothing special except for ugliness!

There was not a single line of texture or ornamentation on the dark golden sword, but only a myriad of pits, pits, bumps, dullness, no edge, and the whole thing looked like a scrap made by a newcomer!

When the onlookers saw that Feng Buyi actually took out such a broken sword, they couldn't help but burst into laughter!

Even Wan Qingqing was stunned for a moment, she originally thought that what Feng Buqian said just now was just a modest remark, but she didn't think that his blade was really as he said, and it couldn't be on the stage at all!

Feng Buqian didn't care about the ridicule of the people below and Wan Qingqing's strange expression, he just held this slashing sword that was connected to his bloodline tightly!

Feeling the cold and clear familiar touch coming from the sword, in the ridicule of the people around him, Feng Buyao didn't know why, and suddenly there was a madness in his heart of "dare to climb the clouds and despise all beings"!

He couldn't help but laugh loudly, then raised his sword and pointed directly at Wan Qingqing, and said arrogantly: "I don't owe it!

"The blade you hold, the sword you slash, you found it by chance! I don't know what level it is! I don't know what material it is forged from! But, Miss Wan! You have to be careful!"

As soon as he heard that Jin Lingxiu, who did not owe it, was a three-star Dou Ling, which was twice as low as Wan Qingqing, the onlookers couldn't help but look strange, and when they heard that the broken sword in his hand was really a tattered piece that he had picked up out of nowhere, the crowd suddenly burst into laughter full of sarcasm!

But Wan Qingqing couldn't laugh at all!

Because she clearly felt that after Feng Buqian held that ugly long sword, her momentum had skyrocketed several times in an instant!

Feeling the fierce aura that began to emanate from Feng Buyao's body, Wan Qingqing couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and immediately put away his contempt!

"Slash the Sword!?Good name!"

She praised it heartily, and then continued: "You just have to rest assured, since you want to have a fair duel, then I will only use the power equivalent to the three stars of Dou Ling!"

Feng Buqian chuckled: "You don't have to!"

Wan Qingqing said coldly: "I have made up my mind!"

Then she grabbed the Lin Roar gun with both hands, and said no more, just shouted: "Take it!"

Before the words fell, I saw that her body was longitudinal, the gun was like a dragon, and the purple roaring gun suddenly brought out a loud unicorn roar and a series of purple electric residual light, straight towards Feng Buyao, and the momentum was amazing!

"Good !!"

Feng Buqian suddenly laughed wildly, and with a sudden step under his feet, he suddenly carried the power of the golden spirit, his body was like an arrow, raised the sword of slashing, and went straight to Wan Qingqing!

"Bell-!!"

I only heard the crisp sound of a cold handover, and a shot and a sword collided fiercely!

In an instant, the golden mangs and purple lightning staggered vertically and horizontally, and the sharp and incomparable golden spirit qi suddenly shot wildly, splashing the gravel cut by the stone surface of the ring!

The two of them finished fighting with one move, and their bodies staggered.

Wan Qingqing turned around in an instant, and stood sideways at this moment, with a solemn face.

She tightly held the gently trembling Lin Roar Gun in her hand, and a huge wave had already stirred up in her heart!

What kind of weapon is it in the hand!?

If it was really a scrap of copper and rotten iron, how could it be possible to completely suppress his own Lin Roar Spear with just one blow! It even made the divine soldiers tremble!

She stared at the ugly long sword in Feng Buyao's hand!

Not only was this strange long sword not an ordinary weapon, but it was definitely much stronger than her own Lin Roar Spear!

Looking at the sword standing and smiling indifferently, Wan Qingqing couldn't help but scold again and again in his heart!

What is "very ordinary" and "can't be put on the stage"! This stinky boy obviously knows the power of his divine sword, and deliberately plays tricks on everyone!

And above the heavens, the few Xuanzun who were watching the battle were also shocked at this moment! Especially Leng Shihan and Yan Xinglie!

Yan Xinglie had a big face and said to Leng Shihan: "Poor and sour!, did you give you this sword!?"

Leng Shihan shook his head: "It's not me!"

Yan Xinglie scratched the back of his head: "I'll just say it...... You won't have anything that ugly either!"

Leng Shihan glanced at him: "This sword is ugly, it's ugly! But it can shake the roaring spear hard, and it won't fall behind at all! I'm afraid it's not much better than the golden sword of Ling Yan Tingting!"

"On the Eastern Continent, there are only a handful of sword-type divine weapons that can enter the ranks of the best, and each has its own master! Even in the historical records, there is no such a strange long sword......

"I don't know if it's an ancient god soldier who has just been born, or a treasure that has only been refined in recent years......"