"Wang Yue has already completed his Qi training?"

In the Hengyue Sect Hall, when the head of Huanglong heard Elder Liu's report, he was shocked and happy, "That's great, so good. Δ┡.ミm"

"Yes. In three days, the Daoxuan Sect will come to communicate. The last time we lost, this time, we must breathe a lot."

Elder Liu said with a smile.

"That's right! With Wang Yue's trump card, we will definitely be able to breathe!"

The head of Huanglong nodded with a big laugh.

Three days pass in the blink of an eye.

Early on the third morning, the entire Hengyue Sect and others walked out of the dormitory and rushed towards Hengyue Peak Square.

"Huh? Brother Tiezhu, your sword..."

Just as he walked out of the dormitory, Wang Yuelin walked towards him.

A luxurious giant sword with golden light shining behind Wang Lin. Such a huge sword like a thriving house, Yue's mouth twitched straight, "The sword made of gold? It's still inlaid with jewelry? This is too...too extravagant, right?"

"Haha! It's called a rich man."

Wang Lin turned his head and smiled at Wang Yue, "Master said, you must take a sword with a strong momentum. I think this sword has the strongest momentum."

"It's so powerful!"

Wang Yue shook his head speechlessly, "This thing... is very convenient when you have no money to use it. Cut it into one piece and it will be gold."

"Haha, I think so too."

Wang Lin patted the rich man on his back and smiled.

"Brother Tiezhu, this sword is useless. I have some things here, so you can use them first!"

As he said that, Wang Yue took out a storage bag the size of a palm and handed it to Wang Lin.

“Storage bag?”

Wang Lin took the storage bag handed over by Wang Yue, swept his spiritual sense, and put a bunch of spiritual stones, elixirs and talismans in the bag, as well as a flying sword and a jade pendant.

These things are full of spiritual power and are very extraordinary.

"Huzi, where did you get so many treasures? The leader gave them to you? No wonder Wang Zhuo and the others hated you to the core. You got so many good things, which is really too hateful."

Wang Lin smiled and put away the storage bag. He was very impressed by this cousin with outstanding qualifications. He could give away anything that others could not even work hard.

"Hehe, boy Wang Lin, your younger brother is not simple!"

At this time, Situ Nan's voice sounded in Wang Lin's mind.

A few days ago, after the people in the stone bead woke up, Wang Lin received a lot of guidance from Situ Nan.

At this moment, when Wang Lin was stunned when he heard Situ Nan's words, then Zhan Yan smiled, "Tiger is of course not simple."

"Swish! What a nonsense about his qualifications? Compared to me, he doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes."

Situ Nan sneered disdainfully, paused for a moment, and continued, "Boy, his qualifications are not worth mentioning. I'm talking about what he gave you."

"thing?"

Wang Lin grabbed the storage bag and frowned, "What's wrong with the stuff? Is there any problem with the things my brother gave me?"

"It's a big problem!"

Situ Nan snorted coldly, "Boy, do you know the value of these things? Pills, spirit stones, etc. are not counted. Just the flying sword and the jade pendant are all golden elixir magic weapons."

"Golden Pill Magical Weapon?"

Wang Lin was shocked. He already understood what Situ Nan meant.

The Nascent Soul Patriarch of Hengyue Sect went to the battlefield outside the territory five hundred years ago and took away most of the magic weapons of the sect.

Now, there is only one Golden Dan Elder left in the entire sect.

There are so many things like Golden Pill Magical Weapons in the entire sect. The purple spirit sword in the hands of the head Huanglong Zhenren is also a Golden Pill Magical Weapon, known as the most treasure of the sect. It can be seen how precious this thing is.

Now... Wang Yue gave two golden elixir magic weapons at once?

"My younger brother is indeed a bit difficult!"

Wang Lin smiled and shook his head, thinking, "No matter how simple it is, it's my brother. I also have my own secrets. It's normal for Hu Zi to have some secrets, so there is no need to go into it."

After taking the storage bag with peace of mind, Wang Lin and Wang Yue walked to the square of Hengyue Peak with a chat and laughter.

At this time, the square was full of disciples of the sect.

On the high platform, Master Huanglong and the elders have also sat down, waiting for the arrival of the people from the Daoxuan Sect.

"boom!"

Not long after, a loud noise rang out in the horizon.

A huge centipede that was hundreds of feet long and shining with black light was swimming like a dragon, sweeping into the sky.

On the back of the giant centipede, there were dozens of figures standing. Except for the two leading old men, the other figures were handsome men and beautiful women, each with high momentum and a bit proud in their expressions.

"Huanglong Zhenren, the two factions' exchanges once in twenty years have begun again!"

Above the centipede, an old man in black said loudly, and his vast voice shook the fields.

At the same time, a black light burst out from the centipede under his feet, and his huge aura was like a mountain of Tai, and he suppressed the disciples of Hengyue Sect in the square.

"What a warning!"

Zhou's Hengyue Sect disciples were in panic. Wang Yue frowned slightly, and his divine thoughts swept away. Now, except for him, only Wang Lin looked calm under this momentum, as if he had no idea.

"Brother Tiezhu is indeed not simple!"

Even though he knew that Wang Lin had hidden his cultivation, Wang Yue couldn't help but secretly admire Wang Lin's performance.

It is not easy for the cultivation level of Qi training to be calm as usual under the momentum of a foundation-building expert.

"Clang!"

A purple sword light rushed forward, and Qingyue's sword sounded, breaking the momentum released by the people sent by Daoxuan.

"Elder Ouyang, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your cultivation has improved again. It's a gratifying congratulations!"

The leader of Huanglong stretched out his hand and took the Zi Ling Sword back into his hand.

"Good sword! The Purple Spirit Sword is indeed extraordinary!"

Elder Ouyang of the Daoxuan Sect narrowed his eyes, and the purple spirit sword in the hands of Zhenren Long frowned.

The giant centipede fell, and the exchange meeting between the Daoxuan Sect and Hengyue Sect officially began.

In the center of the square, a huge arena stands. The so-called exchange meeting is naturally a conversation.

At this time, a young monk in a white robe and handsome face jumped onto the platform.

"In the lower Liu Feng, I will learn the skills of all the senior brothers of Hengyue Sect."

After Liu Feng came to the stage, he proudly glanced at the disciples of Hengyue Sect and spoke out for a challenge.

"Liu Feng, you should use half of your strength. If you have half of your strength, you should go back and receive the punishment!"

At this time, Elder Ouyang of the Daoxuan Sect said a very insulting and contemptuous sentence to the human eyes of Hengyue Sect.

"It's outrageous!"

Who can stand being so despised?

So, a disciple of Hengyue Sect jumped onto the high platform and stepped forward to challenge.

"bore!"

Liu Feng stretched out his hand and pushed it, and a vast light of water rushed out like a tide, directly rushing the man out and falling off the ring from afar.

Afterwards, several disciples of Hengyue Sect came to the stage to challenge, but they still couldn't get a single move under Liu Feng's hands.

"This Liu Feng...is actually a water spirit root?"

The head of Huanglong frowned tightly. Liu Feng was as powerful as a rainbow, and he must be suppressed, otherwise the disciples of Hengyue Sect would lose their confidence.

"Wang Yue!"

The head of Huanglong gestured to Wang Yue. In this case, he had to play Wang Yue's card.

"Let me go and talk with him? This... is really too bullying, right?"

Wang Yue shook his head speechlessly and jumped onto the platform.

"bore!"

Liu Feng blasted out this spell again.

"Take me with water spells?"

Wang Yue sighed, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the Angry Tide Spell.

A little white light flashed, and the bone-bone-black cold air rushed up, and the cold air spread out, and the entire square became cold.

The anger turned into ice, Liu Feng froze into ice, and the entire arena froze into ice.

"hiss……"

"Wow……"

"So strong?"

An understatement of action instantly shocked the scene!

Compared with the Demon Cultivation Sea, this kind of battle is simply a joke. Wang Yue, who is the old demon of Ice, really just pointed a finger.
Chapter completed!