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Volume 2 Storm in the South China Sea 44 Strength is the most important thing

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    "Hmph! Junior brother, you are looking down on me. There is no need. Just wait and see."

    As soon as Wu Wu finished speaking, he held the nameless seal in his hand and used it. An invisible barrier surrounded the two of them. Wu Wu's majestic mana poured into the Que Jade Fan, and the Que Jade Fan instantly expanded to nearly a hundred feet in size.  After a loud shout, the huge Que Jade Fan flew towards Ye Xi.

    Ye Xi still stood there, with a sneer hanging from the corner of her mouth. She looked at the Que Jade Fan that was getting closer and closer. She quickly threw it out in her hand and exploded beside Wu Xu. The strong air flow tore through the invisible barrier, and  There was no need to be swept up in the powerful airflow.

    The huge Que Jade Fan in front of him was entangled in the seven-colored halo of light in Ye Xi's hand, and the majestic mana was swallowed up. The low-grade holy weapon lay obediently in Ye Xi's hand.

    After the air flow dissipated, Wu Wu lay in embarrassment on the main hall. The people behind Wu Ji shivered but had nothing to say.  Although Ye Xi's tricks are very insidious, they can afford to use them. If I give you a piece of ore mother, would you dare to use them like this?  Even if you don't use it to refine the magic weapon, you can still sell it for a million souls!

    No one needed to greet him. The disciples who were familiar with him carried him down. One by one, the golden elixir was transferred to his lower abdomen. He slowly woke up. Looking at the Que Jade Fan in the hands of the acquaintance, he felt extremely embarrassed.  , he fainted without even touching a single hair on his head.  Without a sigh, he walked out of the hall and went into seclusion.

    The hundred or so people on the left looked at the extravagant night, their eyes were red, and they casually threw out a mine to explode. How many treasures should he have!  If you get him, you will save many years of hard work!  It's a pity that he is the future head coach, so he can only think about this idea.

    "More than a hundred disciples looked at the lonely night and wanted to step forward to seek justice for Wu Ji, but they were afraid that it would not be necessary.  In the end, Wu Dao stood out from the crowd and said: "I don't want to seize the position of leader. As long as you can take over my three swords, I will give my full support."

    "good."

    Ye Xi nodded and smiled.

    Wu Dao sacrificed his precious sword, a black iron sword. It was better to say it was a sword than a sword embryo.  Wu Dao gently stroked the blade, as if stroking his beloved woman, and said in his mouth: "This knife is a knife I accidentally found from the bottom of the sea three hundred years ago. I call it Tu."  Dragon sword, in the past three hundred years, more than ten dragons in the transformation stage have died under this sword, and hundreds of dragons in the Nascent Soul stage have died under this sword. I can¡¯t remember the others.¡±

    Wu Dao said, and suddenly pointed at Ye Xi, a fierce murderous aura filled the entire hall. Even Xuanzhuang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It seemed that he was still very satisfied with this disciple.

    "Send your treasures! There is no woman or child who is not capable of killing but restraining the chicken."

    Ye Xi played with the hair hanging down from her temples and said softly: "I really want to see what's so strange about your dragon-slaying knife, so come on!"

    Wu Dao shouted loudly, and the dragon-slaying knife in his hand suddenly turned into a thick blood dragon and roared towards Ye Xi.  The huge blood dragon passed through Ye Xi's body. Wu Dao stood only a few feet away from Ye Xi, but Ye Xi stood in the same place intact.

    In Wu Dao's surprised eyes, the blood dragon suddenly disappeared, and the dragon-slaying knife was blocked by Ye Xi's golden nine-dragon robe.  Wu Dao shouted again, and raised the dragon-slaying knife again. The knife body skyrocketed dozens of feet and slammed down towards Ye Xi.  Ye Xi didn't dodge and let the light hit him. In fact, he buried the Chaos Bell in his hair.

    "Boom!"

    Everyone only heard a loud noise, and the dragon-slaying knife in Wu Dao's hand was thrown away. Wu Dao was also shaken by the force of the counter-shock from the dragon-slaying knife, and was shaken back again and again. Every time he took a step back, his feet were shaking.  Several feet of Qingyao Stone were broken into powder.

    Wu Dao stopped after Wu Ji took action to catch him.  Before Wu Dao could catch his breath, there was a clicking sound from the dragon-slaying knife in his hand, and then it turned into a burst of debris and fell to the ground, mixing with the stone chips under his feet.  The treasure that became famous without a sword was just ruined.

    Wu Dao was dumbfounded for a moment, and the rest of the people were also dumbfounded. With such a powerful body, not even the body of the Witch Immortal from the Wu Clan could stop Wu Dao from the angry blow of the heavenly immortal monk!  They didn't know that Ye Xi secretly sacrificed the Chaos Bell, which was an innate treasure. Not to mention an unknown magic weapon, even the most powerful God-killing Spear among the top ten spiritual treasures could not do anything!

    Ye Xi casually took out a sword-shaped magic weapon and threw it at Wu Dao. Wu Dao subconsciously caught it and looked at Ye Xi in confusion. What do you mean?

    Ye Xi smiled slightly and said: "There is still a third knife, remember what you said."

    Wu Dao took a deep breath and stroked the sword in his hand. From the weak regular fluctuations contained in the sword, Wu Dao knew that this was not an ordinary treasure, and it was many times better than his own dragon-slaying sword.  Maybe it's a Taoist artifact.  There are still a few people in this world who would throw a Taoist weapon into their opponent's hands just for a word. I'm afraid they would destroy this Taoist tool and kill each other.!  Wu Dao smiled bitterly, isn't he just playing games for the sake of the morality that he doesn't know still exists?  Doesn't he just like Guan Erye's heroic spirit?  But who will be loyal to you in this game? They are all about interests and human relationships.

    Wu Dao respectfully held the sword in his hand and said: "There is no need to use this third sword again. I have already lost. Please take back the sword. I will remember my promise. From the day after I take over, I will not  Daodang supports you wholeheartedly."

    "Okay! There is no need to take the knife back. Just treat it as a tool that supports you in carrying out punishment. After you find a new treasure, it will be handed over to the next person in charge of punishment."

    Ye Xi was secretly happy that she was no longer alone in the Taiqing sect.  He also knew that Wu Dao might not accept his kindness, so he said it with righteousness.  I gave you a Taoist weapon and said it was righteous. If you don't accept it, where will I put my face?

    "Since this is what Chen Xi wants, just accept the Wu Dao. Middle-grade Taoist weapons are not common. You need a powerful treasure to handle punishment."

    Seeing that Wu Dao still wanted to refuse, Xuanzhuang hurriedly said, joking that this guy has collected the Dragon Palace secrets. How can he take over Taiqing if he doesn't spit out some blood at this time?

    Wu Dao was speechless holding the sword in his hand. He was just guessing before, but he didn't expect it to be true.  Although it would take thousands or even thousands of years to warm and refine, he finally had a treasure that could be used to kill corpses, and he was already completely ahead of others.

    The rest of the people's eyes were red, staring at the Taoist weapon in Wu Dao's hand. It was a Taoist weapon, and it might not be a treasure for everyone who has cultivated to the Daluo realm. Wu Dao was also angry.  Good luck.  And the look towards Ye Xi was even more intense.  At the same time, there was an idea in my heart that it would be good to let such a prodigal son take charge of Taiqing.

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