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Chapter 1169 shouting from the air(1/2)

Hearing this roar, Fang Chen frowned slightly and immediately raised his head to look at the door.

Suddenly, a certain golden-armored commander appeared in front of the door.

"Blood Sword Saint, you are too despicable."

This golden-armored commander seems to be from Wufeng Palace.

Fang Chen had met him once before, but had no contact with him.

He was very confused, why did this person suddenly say that he was a despicable person?

"Despicable villain?"

Fang Chen asked.

This man walked in angrily, and immediately his face was filled with a cold look.

"When your Sword Palace was established, you randomly selected disciples from the Eighth Palace. Originally, I didn't want to give up my most capable general, but your Sword Palace vowed that as long as he joins the Sword Palace, he can get a sword.

The second-level magic weapon. But until now, he has not obtained it."

The man said in a deep voice.

Fang Chen frowned and immediately said: "Why don't I know about this?"

"You despicable villain, don't think that because you are the Lord of the Sword Palace, I am afraid of you."

The cultivation level of this golden-armored commander is the ninth level of Tiangang Realm.

Moreover, the first step has been taken.

He believed that although he was no match for the Blood Sword Saint, the latter could not defeat him.

Fang Chen called the Sword Demon over.

The latter told Fang Chen what happened.

After listening, Fang Chen frowned and felt a little unhappy.

If one goes by what the sword demon said, it is not what the golden-armored commander said at all.

"This is the Sword Palace, don't cause trouble."

The sword demon said in a cold voice.

The other party is just a golden-armored commander, and it is really ridiculous that he dares to call someone from Banjian Palace.

"Blood Sword Saint, I want to challenge you."

Having said that, the golden-armored commander took action.

Rumble...

The tyrannical attack spread instantly.

Then, his vast attack roared in instantly.

"roll."

Fang Chen got a little angry, shouted low, and punched out fiercely.

Suddenly, the golden-armored commander was blown away.

The golden-armored commander who fell to the ground was filled with panic and left quickly.

"Palace Master..."

Fang Chen waved his hand and said it was okay.

The sword demon spoke again.

"Palace Master, I am also preparing to find you." Sword Demon said.

"What happened?" Fang Chen asked.

"It's like this. Almost all the disciples and leaders of other Eighth Palaces will be given second-level magic weapons, and even some powerful leaders can be given third-level magic weapons. However, my Sword Palace has been established for so long, but it has never been able to get the gift from the sect.

The magic weapon." The sword demon said slightly.

"Magic weapon?"

At this point, Fang Chen realized.

My own management of the Sword Palace is really too little.

"Why didn't the sect give it?" Fang Chen asked.

The sect has a special weapon refining branch, and every period of time, some magic weapons will be given to the Eighth Palace to reward outstanding disciples.

Logically speaking, since the Sword Palace has been established for such a long time, it should have been given.

Why not?

Fang Chen was a little confused.

Hearing this, the sword demon said: "The person in charge of refining weapons in the sect is Elder Hongbeard. I don't know what's going on. He seems to be targeting our Sword Palace. Every time our Sword Palace goes to apply for divine weapons, Elder Redbeard says

I am too tired to refine the weapon myself and cannot refine it."

Hearing the sword demon's words, Fang Chen's heart moved slightly.

Soon I understood the reason.

He thought for a moment, and then said: "Notify me, all the disciples of my Sword Palace will be given a second-level magic weapon in one month. As for the commander, each one will be given a third-level magic weapon."

"Palace Master..."

The sword demon couldn't believe it.

"Just do as I tell you." Fang Chen said.

The sword demon stopped talking and turned to leave.

Not long after, a piece of news spread throughout the Sword Palace.

Ordinary disciples will each be given a second-level magic weapon, while the leader will be given a third-level magic weapon.

For such a big deal at once, it was the Blood Sword Saint.

At the same time, the other palace owners of the eighth palace were also surprised.

However, when the news spread throughout the Xuantian Sect, the red-bearded elder made a high-profile announcement.

He recently refined weapons and suffered some internal injuries, so he will not be able to refine magic weapons in the short term.

When the red-bearded elder said this, many people in the Sword Palace were immediately discouraged.

The other eight houses thought this was a joke.

Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Sword Palace, the Blood Sword Saint, issued an order again.

"The magic weapons of the Sword Palace do not need the help of the red-bearded elders to refine them. They will be distributed truthfully after one month."

When these words of the Blood Sword Saint came out, there was another storm.

The other people in the eighth house were surprised.

Blood Sword Saint, what does this mean? Are you openly challenging the red-bearded elder?

The palace masters of the Eighth Palace went to the Sword Palace one after another, but were told that the Blood Sword Saint had gone into seclusion.

…………

Xuantian Sect, Weapon Refining Branch.

At the top of the mountain, in front of the huge palace, there is a garden.

The red-bearded elder was sitting in the garden, with a sneer on his face.

Standing next to him was the Jinjia Commander of Wufeng Palace who had been blasted away by Fang Chen before.

The reason why he took action against Fang Chen was also because of the instruction of Elder Hongbeard.

"Elder, that Blood Sword Saint is very powerful." The golden-armored commander said slightly.

"So what if he is strong? I want to see how he can come up with so many magic weapons in a month." The red-bearded elder sneered: "If he can't come up with it, everyone in the Sword Palace will be killed.

If you lose heart with him, his authority will gradually be lost, and by then his position as suzerain candidate will not be guaranteed."

Hearing this, the golden-armored commander gave a thumbs up to the red-bearded elder.

"Elder, you are so clever."

The red-bearded elder's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He regretted not killing the Blood Sword Saint earlier.

Let the tiger return to the mountain, and now the tiger has formed a climate.

It is very difficult to kill it.

Moreover, within Xuantian Sect, he could not do anything blatantly.

However, killing the Blood Sword Saint is already an urgent matter.
To be continued...
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