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Wang Yan responded politely, took a few steps forward, and came to the front of the ceremony of more than a dozen people holding brocade boxes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These brocade boxes are of different sizes, materials and appearances, and it can be seen that they are all prizes provided by major organizations, and they have been taken up as they are.

Wang Yan's gaze swept from above these brocade boxes one by one, and the emotions of the audience also rose and fell with the change of Wang Yan's gaze, pausing and shifting.

These are all holy weapons and materials of the same level, treasures that you can't usually see, for many viewers at the scene, even if you can't get them, it's a pleasure to take a look.

However, on the brocade boxes containing these holy weapons, there were magic circles and prohibitions to prevent the exposure of the aura, and at this time, even if Wang Yan was only a few meters away from them, he could not feel any aura.

It seems that if you want to choose, you can only open them one by one, just when Wang Yan was about to make such a request.

Suddenly, a trace of pure flame aura surged into his heart.

He turned his eyes to see that this trace of pure flame aura was coming from a rectangular wooden box about five feet long.

The wooden box is old, the exterior is covered with reddish-brown oil, and the surface is engraved with traditional marine ornaments, which looks very delicate and beautiful.

"Emmons-senpai, I'd like to see this first. Wang Yan pointed to the rectangular wooden box.

As soon as this request appeared, all the players from Toei on the scene widened their eyes, and even Mitsui, the head of Toei sitting on the rostrum, straightened his body on the seat, his eyes full of panic.

"Worthy of being a child of flames, he has such a strong perception of the flame element, good eye!" Emmons complimented, and with a wave of the void with one hand, the rectangular wooden box opened.

With a "bang", the long-standing breath in the wooden box spread out like a mist.

The red mist drifted quietly in the air, making the scene around the wooden box become as gorgeous as the sunset.

Many viewers at the scene of "Beautiful ......" have been intoxicated by this wonderful scene.

"These mist are the purest flame elements in nature, and after a certain period of accumulation in the wooden box, they form a fire cloud. ”

"What the hell is a holy weapon, just by standing still, it can attract and gather such a large number of flame elements, if it is really used, that kind of power will still be available?"

"Woo, it's so beautiful, I want it so much!" There were already a lot of flame powerhouses on the sidelines, and they were cried by a large number of Huo Yunmei.

Wang Yan took a deep breath, this flame aura is indeed rich, although it is a little worse than the pure yang true fire in his body, but these flame breaths, after all, are only the most primitive flame elements in nature, and it is enough to see that the power of this holy weapon is not trivial.

Soon the fire cloud gradually dissipated, and Wang Yan raised his eyes to look into the wooden box.

The inside of the wooden box was also covered with very expensive gold silk brocade, and inside the brocade lay quietly an ancient long sword.

The long sword is about three feet long, pure white from top to bottom, the blade of the sword is like the blade of an iris, the middle is thick, the edge is extremely sharp, the hilt is flame-like, and the grip part has many links, like the backbone of some animal.

At this time, although the long sword was lying quietly in the brocade box, it faintly gave people the illusion that it was like a living thing, and it was full of powerful deterrent power at all times.

"Children of the Flame, you do pick. Emmons walked up to Wang Yan with a smile and took the initiative to explain to him, "Do you know the origin of this sword?"

Wang Yan shook his head, he had never studied this kind of antique-level treasure.

"This is the originator of Dongying flame weapons, a symbol of strength and conquest, a national treasure-level holy weapon, the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword!"

As soon as Emmons said this, the entire audience exploded.

"So this is the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword!"

"Who is so capable that the Dongying Organization can take out this kind of national treasure as a prize?"

"Oh my God, I'm so excited, my heart can't take it anymore. ”

At this time, even sitting on the sidelines, several half-step S-level seeded players were not calm.

They want to know that there can be such a prize in the qualifiers, and they won't be seeded if they are killed.

Of course, Emmons also promised them in advance that as long as they enter the top 16 and the top 8, they will have corresponding prizes, and they will not suffer.

Otherwise, these half-step S-level players are unwilling to sit on the field as seeds, after all, this is a rare holy weapon in the world, and they want it too!

"It's indeed a good sword!" Wang Yan glanced away, and couldn't help but admire.

The weapon just lay quietly in the box, like a living thing, full of aura. It is indeed a rare treasure in the world, and with its historical significance, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a national treasure.

It's just that I don't know how far its flame element can reach now.

The Huozhi Holy Sword seemed to feel Wang Yan's thoughts, and suddenly there was a "buzz" sound, and a pleasant tremor sounded, and the long sword automatically jumped up and hung above the wooden box.

The original pure white sword body suddenly turned into a fiery red, and a layer of red flames like lava emerged from above.

The flames burned violently, and the scorching momentum seemed to burn everything around them.

"The flames are scorching the sky, and the holy weapon resonates with Wang Yan!"

The crowd at the scene was boiling again, and many people were already stunned.

Even SuperUnion Emmons was startled by this sudden scene.

It is rare for a holy artifact to resonate with a stranger, unless the two reach a point of extreme understanding.

But this Huozhi Holy Sword, now it is like a girl who is in a hurry to get married, and she actually took the initiative to dedicate herself to Wang Yan.

He Emmons was sure that as long as Wang Yan held it and did some simple rituals, this holy weapon was estimated to be able to recognize Wang Yan as the master, and others would not be able to touch it even if they wanted to.

"Son of Flames, Son of Flame!" The name of Son of Flame echoed in the crowd for a long time.

The scene in front of them was so shocking, who else in this world could make a holy artifact resonate so strongly just by standing there?

"Lao Wang, this holy weapon is the best, don't pick it anymore!"

"Xiao Yan, go get the sword!"

In the queue of the National Africa Bureau, Wang Yan's partners were even more excited than Wang Yan at the moment, and they all reminded loudly.

Even the little ferret in the audience slapped the hairy crab's head excitedly, as if to say that this Xiaoxue has been identified, and Brother Wang Yan will go and get it.

Compared with the boiling of the National Africa Bureau, the queues and stands organized by Dongying are simply to the point of hysteria.

Many Dongying players have panicked, this is a very legendary symbol of their country, how can it be taken by the Flame Son of the Huaxia National Africa Bureau like this?

Especially Yokoichi Ito, who is good at using swords, his eyes are about to pop out, and he shouts excitedly: "No!"

Mitsui, the head of the Toei organization, originally planned to let many masters of the Toei Alliance humiliate Wang Yan and eliminate the National Africa Bureau, and then in the qualifiers, he would take back this national treasure artifact, and even temporarily hand it over to Yokoichi Ito and use it until the end of the Youth Conference.

But the current result is that he Ito Yokoichi was almost eliminated by Wang Yan, and this national treasure-level holy weapon even took the initiative to resonate with Wang Yan, which he couldn't accept even if he died!

"It's kind of interesting. Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, this holy weapon full of aura had successfully attracted him, and he planned to get closer to see what was going on.

As he stepped forward, this move of taking away the Fire Childish Holy Sword at any time completely broke the psychological defense line of Mitsui, the head of the Dongying Organization in the stands.

He couldn't accept the tragedy that his plan failed, and he was going to be taken away by hostile forces with a national treasure.

If this kind of thing really happened, what kind of face would he have to face the other members of the Dongying organization?

Seeing Wang Yan getting closer and closer to the Huozhi Holy Sword, Mitsui finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly slammed the table, stood up, and shouted loudly: "Don't touch it!"

A domineering and ferocious momentum rushed out at once, and the original noisy and boiling scene was broken in an instant.

The atmosphere of the whole venue, after this heavy drink, fell into an eerie silence.

The atmosphere of the conference suddenly became gloomy.

Everyone's eyes were on Mitsui. Especially the momentum of some S-level powerhouses, Mitsui was panicked and a little out of breath.

"Ahem!"

Han Hongbo, director of the National Africa Bureau, coughed twice, squinted his eyes while drinking tea and said, "Mitsui, do you regret donating the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword and want to take it back?"

As soon as Han Hongbo said this, Emmons's face suddenly changed, and he glared at Mitsui angrily, as if he had a momentum of wanting to do something if he didn't agree with him.

Mitsui's sweat stains flowed straight down, and he grinned dryly: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, Lord." It's just that the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword is a famous holy weapon that I have inherited for a long time, and it is just a little out of control for a while. Since we have donated it as a prize, of course we will not regret it, and we will leave it to the elders to dispose of it. ”

"Hmph, you'd better have that kind of awareness. Emmons retracted his coercion, waved his hand at Wang Yan and said, "Flame Child, don't be influenced by others, no one can stop you if you want this holy weapon." ”

"Thank you, President Emmons. Wang Yan bowed his hand politely, and said with a serious face, "I want to take a closer look and make a decision, after all, the opportunity to obtain the holy weapon is rare." ”

"Yes, you have the right to choose. Emmons waved his hand calmly.

Wang Yan carefully looked up and down at the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword in front of everyone's eyes, its sword body was slender and gorgeous, exuding a pure and rich flame element, and the dancing flames were like flame spirits, roasting the surrounding air to a blazing heat.

"Abominable Flame Child!" Toei Sword Howie's face became extremely distorted. It was as if it was not the fire pheasant holy sword, but his wife Ito Yokoichi, and Wang Yan was looking at his undressed wife with obscene eyes.

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(To be continued.) )