They are envious, but they don't know that these weapons were not bought by Tushen Pavilion, but Su Han made them himself.
It is true that it is worth three billion gold coins, but the cost is only about 100 million gold coins. Needless to say, the huge profits of the craftsman industry.
It was also with these weapons that the 2,700 disciples of the Tushen Pavilion were able to go in and out of the crowd three times and slaughter 15,000 people!
It is true that they have issued ten dragon veins, but they can only fight at the dragon blood level at most, and among the 100,000 troops, there are not a few dragon blood level people, and there are hundreds of dragon spirit level people among them.
If it weren't for the suppression of weapons, the disciples of the Tushen Pavilion would definitely not be able to do this.
On the other hand, the 100,000 alliance army held only low-grade weapons, and there was no level at all. Even at the dragon blood level, the highest weapons were only high-grade weapons. Only a few people could hold silver-level weapons, but A drop in the bucket.
"Nimma, is this the Tushen Pavilion?"
"These disciples are all in the Dragon Vein Realm, but in their hands, they seem to be like ants in the Dragon Blood Realm!"
"It's horrifying that the master of the Tushen Pavilion can jump up and kill people. I didn't expect this disciple of the Tushen Pavilion to be able to jump up the steps!"
"Haven't these disciples only joined Tushen Pavilion for two months? How come they are so strong? It would take a year for even those geniuses to kill the Dragon Blood Realm with the Dragon Vein Realm?"
"It is said that in the Tushen Pavilion, there are still five great guard groups, which are the main core of the Tushen Pavilion. I don't know how terrifying it will be if the members of the five great guard groups make a move."
Those casual cultivators became excited. Originally, they thought that only Su Han, the master of the Tushen Pavilion, was strong. Now, it seems that everyone in the Tushen Pavilion is extremely strong.
Genius Training Base!
At this moment, an idea suddenly emerged from everyone's mind.
They felt that Tushen Pavilion was really a training ground for geniuses.
It's not that you are a genius in itself, and you will be cultivated when you enter the Tushen Pavilion, but that you have ordinary talents, but you will be cultivated into a genius when you enter the Tushen Pavilion!
Before these two thousand and seven hundred people joined Tushen Pavilion, none of the Jiuliu sects were willing to accept them as disciples.
But now, I am afraid that just picking one person at random can be called a 'genius' level among the Jiuliu sects, right?
"That Su Baliu is really a godlike figure!"
Many casual cultivators looked up at the figure in white clothes standing on the city wall. The figure was straight and graceful, as if standing there alone was enough to shock the world.
"The First Legion of Zhenwuzong, attack!"
The 30,000 people of Zhenwuzong holding long swords have also rushed forward at this moment. They don't show any fear, because the 100,000 alliance army is not in their eyes at all, and they don't feel sorry for being slaughtered.
The cultivation base of these 30,000 people, each of them is at the dragon blood level. Although not all of the weapons in their hands are silver-level, at least half of them are, and the rest are also high-grade weapons.
Their attacks were very regular. When their figures flickered, a full 30,000 long swords fell from the air and fell towards the disciples of the Tushen Pavilion.
"Withdraw!"
Lian Yuze shouted suddenly.
The 2,700 people nodded at the same time and retreated quickly.
"Boom boom boom!"
They retreated, and the members of the first regiment of Zhenwuzong lost their target, and all their long swords fell on the ground, creating amazing cracks.
"Why, don't you dare to fight anymore?"
A man about 30 years old walked out from the crowd. This man was Wu Hui, the head of the First Legion of Zhenwuzong!
"If you dare not fight, surrender immediately, and I will leave you with a whole body later!"
"I've seen arrogant ones, but I've never seen you so arrogant."
A cold snort came from the Zongmen resident, and as the words fell, a figure suddenly shot out from the Zongmen resident.
"It's him! The head of the Ziye Guardian Group in Tushen Pavilion, Liuyun!"
"Captain Liuyun has come out, is it possible that Ziye Shenwei is going to fight?"
"I'm really excited. I don't know what kind of strength that Ziye Shenwei possesses."
The person who appeared was Liu Yun!
Liu Yun was dressed in a silver robe, with long hair and shawls. Following his appearance, Ziye Shenwei finally walked out of the Zongmen's resident amidst the expectant eyes of those casual cultivators.
Ziye Shenwei's clothes are all dark purple in color, but they agree with the name 'Ziye Shenwei'.
A total of oneAbout a hundred people stood there without threatening anyone at all.
Compared with the first regiment of Zhenwuzong, the one hundred people of Ziye Shenwei is really too little, too little.
On average, it takes one person to fight three hundred people before he can defeat the opponent.
Obviously, this is extremely difficult.
"Dragon Vein Realm? Dragon Blood Realm? Is this the Ziye Divine Guard of the Tushen Pavilion?"
"Isn't this level of cultivation too low? With this level of cultivation, can he be regarded as the Ziye Divine Guard? Above these ordinary disciples?"
"Being able to become Ziye Shenwei must have their strengths. I'll just wait and see."
Those casual cultivators had some hope. They thought that Ziye Shenwei's cultivation would be much better than those ordinary disciples, but they didn't expect that the highest level was only at the dragon blood level.
"Is this that shitty Ziye Shenwei in Tushen Pavilion?"
Wu Hui, head of the Zhenwuzong First Legion, also laughed disdainfully: "With your little cultivation, you also want to compete with my Zhenwuzong First Legion? It's a fantasy!"
"Ignorant fool."
Liu Yun said lightly, then waved and said: "Let them see the strength of Ziye Shenwei."
"yes."
The hundred people nodded calmly and rushed out immediately.
"Boom!!"
The first person to make a move made everyone stay in place.
I saw that the ground was torn apart with a bang, and a large number of ground spikes emerged from the ground. The people of the first legion of Zhenwuzong couldn't react in time, and they were pierced through!
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Columns of blood erupted from these people, but if they were hit, they would definitely penetrate directly through their bodies and die on the spot!
"Isn't this the blow that Su Baliu used before? At that time, he killed more than 10,000 people!" Someone said in horror.
They could see clearly that nearly a thousand disciples of Zhenwuzong died with just this blow.
And immediately after this person, another shot.
However, under the dancing of his palms, there was a strong wind, and the dust on the ground was swept up. Visible to the naked eye, there were lines of wind blades forming, cutting towards the disciples of the true martial arts sect.
"What is this?!"
Wu Hui's face was a little ugly, and there was also a wind blade in front of him, and he slashed it down, and immediately split the wind blade in half.
But there are too many wind blades, he can not get hurt, but others can't react in time, some are even cut by more than a dozen wind blades, almost in the blink of an eye, only one pair of wind blades is left. skeleton.
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