Wang Feifan looked at the top-grade artifact spear handed over by Qin Yu and was a little stunned, but soon a look of surprise and excitement appeared on his face.

Although the top-grade artifact is not only rare, it is quite rare, and it is considered a priceless thing. However, Qin Yu turned around and gave it to him, which moved him extremely.

"Junior Brother Qin, I was the first to find fault in the martial arts meeting before, no wonder you, and the martial arts meeting was originally a matter of competing for strength, and my strength was just not as strong as you." Wang Feifan said with a wry smile.

Compared to Qin Yu's righteousness, he had taken the initiative to find fault with Qin Yu before, which seemed a little too stingy, and now he sighed.

"Haha, let's go through the past. This spear is useless in my hands, but if it is in your hands, it should be able to improve your combat power. Just put this thing away and refine it." Qin Yu said with a smile.

Wang Feifan nodded heavily and took the spear from Qin Yu's hand!

As for Qin Yu's current strength, a spear did not improve much, but instead he continued to increase his combat power.

With this top-grade artifact spear, his combat power can be increased by at least 30%, and there will be many more methods when fighting with people.

As the battle ended, the scene calmed down again, and everyone's eyes fell on the white lotus of the fantasy moon in the lake, and their eyes became hot.

The bright white light slowly condensed, constantly spreading towards the outside like a stream of white veils.

Under the hot eyes of everyone, a white lotus phantom slowly appeared in the white light, which immediately ignited everyone's eyes.

The white lotus appeared in the world as if it had broken free from the fog, and appeared in front of everyone spotlessly, spotlessly, like a dream, giving people a very strange and dreamy feeling.

"It's indeed the Fantasy Moon White Lotus."

Looking at the White Lotus of Fantasy Moon breaking free from the fog, everyone took a breath and became extremely nervous. This thing is a treasure that is rare in ten thousand years.

The White Lotus of Fantasy Moon is of great benefit to cultivating spiritual consciousness, physical fitness, and improving the realm.

This kind of thing is almost equivalent to a peerless divine object, and its value is even greater than that of Lihuo Blood Dan on Luo Chen Taishang, and even no less than that of the Tianchen Spirit Liquid that Qin Yu got from Yan Qingyang.

Such a genius treasure is extremely rare, especially the white lotus of the fantasy moon grows under the water and appears only once in a thousand years. It is not very long, making it even more difficult to find.

What everyone didn't expect was that they encountered such a thing here.

Seeing the birth of the Fantasy Moon White Lotus in the lake, a hint of excitement appeared in Qin Yu's dark eyes. He was extremely envious of the Fantasy Moon White Lotus. He had to fight for this thing, seize the opportunity, and make himself stronger.

"The White Lotus of Fantasy Moon is born, rush!"

After the Fantasy Moon White Lotus completely emerged, countless people around them all roared and rushed towards the Fantasy Moon White Lotus, as if they were going crazy.

I only saw countless figures rushing towards me like black locusts, and the momentum was extremely shocked.

"Junior Brother Qin, there are too many people here. If we want to get the Fantasy Moon White Lotus, we will inevitably have a bloody battle and competition!" Lin Jianghao said in a low voice, wanting to take action immediately.

Qin Yu's eyes also sank deeply. Facing this level of treasure, everyone went crazy and snatched it. Without shocking these people, they could not compete for the White Lotus of Fantasy Moon.

Even if Qin Yu took the lead and picked the white lotus of Fantasy Moon, these people would rush towards him one after another and fight with him.

In front of the peerless treasure, everyone will fight for that glimmer of hope and be completely crazy about it!

Qin Yu was not afraid of these people. With his strength, he could erase even if there were many people coming to the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Realm.

But being hit one after another is too troublesome. You must suppress these people with one move, making these people directly frightened.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yu quickly flashed to the center of the lake and said to the crowd: "Everyone, I'm really embarrassed. This fantasy moon white lotus is about to settle down, so you might as well retreat."

"What, you want to settle for the Fantasy Moon White Lotus? Why is this Fantasy Moon White Lotus yours?"

"Yes, this thing is a peerless divine thing. Since everyone has seen it, everyone will have a share. Why do you take over the treasure alone?"

Qin Yu, who suddenly blocked their way, immediately aroused strong reactions from countless people. Everyone was blushing and refused to retreat, and stared at Qin Yu tightly.

Wang Yan's eyes sank deeply. After looking at the angry crowd around him, he stepped forward and said, "Qin Yu, even if you can kill Mu Lei, you can't stop the collective attacks and killings of so many of us. I advise you to retreat, so as not to get angry!"

Knowing that he was not Qin Yu's opponent, Wang Yan directly threatened Qin Yu with everyone, trying to force Qin Yu to retreat so that he could get a share of the pie!

"Wang Yan?"

Qin Yu suddenly saw Wang Yan's thoughts and smiled coldly. This dog had just started a fight between him and Mu Lei, and now he is here to sow discord, which is really annoying.

"Haha, I haven't settled the score with you just now when you provoked me and Mu Lei. Now, you are looking for death."

As Qin Yu's sneer fell, a desolate wave erupted from Qin Yu's body. It was the Eight Desolate Ancient Arts that Qin Yu practiced.

The desolate fluctuations caused by the Eight Desolate Ancient Masters were extremely strong. The moment they were sacrificed, a brutal desolate aura suddenly spread throughout the sky.

At the same time, Qin Yu also activated the secret technique of swallowing and spitting, which increased the power of the Eight Desolate Ancient Arts by more than ten times at once.

The terrifying atmosphere of desolation spread, and the plants on the ground withered in an instant, and the sand and gravel turned into powder.

This powerful fluctuation made everyone's eyes tremble violently. The aura that Qin Yu burst out at this time was actually even more terrifying than when he killed Mu Lei.

Ignoring everyone's surprise, the majestic desolate aura condensed in the sky, and an extremely ancient earth-yellow palm print was born from it, and it slapped at Wang Yan fiercely.

"What!"

Looking at the desolate palm prints that were slapped, Wang Yan's face changed completely. When he was under it, his whole body was suppressed by extreme pressure.

Dong!

Before Wang Yan could resist, the desolate palm print fell from the sky, like a curtain of sky, and it bombarded Wang Yan fiercely, making a shocking sound.

Wang Yan even screamed and was slapped to death by Qin Yu's desolate palm prints, which turned into blood mist on the spot. The bloody smell dissipated, strongly stimulating everyone's nerves.
Chapter completed!