"Why is that?" Feng Jiu said puzzled.

Looking at Feng Jiu, whose red face had now recovered, Ye Tian said slightly.

"This black spar, ordinary people only know, the material is excellent, and it contains pure energy that can be used to forge good mystical weapons and spiritual weapons. But I don't know that there is actually something in it. Ye Tian smacked his tongue and said.

"And most importantly, it contains the power of dark attributes. If it is controlled, it is difficult to compare with ordinary spiritual weapons. Ye Tian said slightly.

"Dark Attribute?One of the ten most bizarre attribute energies?" Feng Jiu said in surprise.

"Oh, Jiu'er, you've heard of it too. Ye Tian said in surprise.

"Uh-huh!" Feng Jiu nodded in agreement.

"In the genealogy before, I used to read it by accident. However, not much is known. Feng Jiu shook his head and said.

"Mmmmmm, you don't know these secrets, but for you, they are the safest!" Ye Tian said.

"Uh-huh!" Feng Jiu also knew that he didn't have enough strength to be involved, and when it came to these, it was undoubtedly a fire.

...

Feng Jiuyuan's power fluctuated and converged, and he got up, his face was radiant, he was dressed in red, the crown of the phoenix royal family, and his red lips were lightly revealed.

"Brother Xiaotian, next, are we going to go to Ordinary Na, the Yin Yang Spirit Destroying Sword or to fight for the black spar?"

Seeing Feng Jiu's inquiry, Ye Tian smiled slightly.

"Let's go find that first, the Black Wet Crystal, that Yin Yang Spirit Slayer may be a great treasure to them, but to me, it is not so precious. Ye Tian said.

Feng Jiu and Ye Tian walked in the direction where the black spar was.

...

Another place, the Yin Yang Soul Destroying Sword.

The three heroes of the Roche have arrived, a land of barren atmosphere.

As soon as I entered here, it was filled with a sense of coldness, and suddenly there was silence and coldness. When they had gone some further, it was as if they had fallen into a furnace.

It's blazing!

"What a weird place, big brother". Luo Ruiqing said fieryly, covered with the brilliance of Yuan Li.

If it weren't for the brilliance of this layer of Yuan Force, the strength of the middle stage of his vein realm would be difficult to resist the strange energy here.

"Oh, big brother, look, that's—" Luo Ruijie suddenly screamed in shock.

I saw a light in front of me, forty or fifty meters away from the three of them. A sharp sword flashing red and blue suspended in midair.

"Yin Yang Soul Slayer Sword!"

Yue Lanbo and others of the desert bandit clan also arrived suddenly.

Luo Ruijie found them and said, "This Yin Yang Spirit Destroying Sword is what we saw first, it's ours!"

"Hey, hey, hey?" Night Flowing Cloud smiled and said, "The things here are ownerless things, and what you see is yours." ”

"Then I still see you, so are you three brothers also our people?"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone smirked, the night drifted clouds, and the dream smiled evilly. It was the black glass that killed the door, and the gentleness of the hunting alliance also arrived suddenly.

...

Ye Tian and Feng Jiu came to an area.

This area is full of rubble and sand.

"Black Wet Crystal!"

I saw that one was black and bright, exuding wisps of fluctuations. A stone as black as ink lay quietly, in the center of the rubble.

"Brother Xiaotian, all the way. I don't see the veins of other sects, it seems that everyone is playing, and they are really more interested in this black spar than in the Yin Yang Spirit Destroying Sword!" Feng Jiu pouted.

Ye Tian pinched her, the baby's fat face, weak and boneless, delicate and soft, and extremely smooth.

"It's a little little, but someone is coming!" Ye Tian said with a slight smile.

"Oh?" Feng Jiu said suspiciously. The strength of the mid-stage consummation of his own pulse realm was not even discovered.

"Come out, friend!" Ye Tian said.

...

At this moment, a figure fell to the ground.

A familiar face appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Ding Yi, what's the matter, you also have a crush on this black spar!" Ye Tian said.

This Ding Yi, all along, has been extremely low-key. Although he is from a casual cultivation background, he is not weak compared to Yue Lanbo and others.

Ye Tian didn't dare to be careless.

"This is nature, and the black spar is a treasure of heaven and earth. If it is taken out and sold on the market, I am afraid it will be a price of hundreds of thousands, which is low. ”

"It's not an exaggeration to have a price!" Ding Yi said.

"Haha, if it's a brother, you're asking for money. You can give it to me, and I can give you these hundreds of thousands!" Ye Tian said.

This person's strength is uncertain, although Ye Tian is sure that he will retreat. But for the sake of this black spar, more is better than less.

"Brother Xiaotian!" Feng Jiu gestured, squeezing his eyes at Ye Tian.

"Just this kid, if the two of us join forces, he will definitely not be our opponent. Why bargain with him?"

...

Senro State.

"Lord Luozhou, I don't know how many people can break through this third round in this competition!"

"The difficulty of this third round is several times that of the first two levels. I'm afraid that there will be no more than three people who can break through. Dugu Sword Lord said.

"Hahaha, monk, Dugu. This third level is difficult, but I still have a lot of confidence in me Feng'er!" Luo Aotian said confidently.

His eyes were a little burning, full of indefinite anticipation.

As long as Luo Ruifeng can break through the third level, then the fourth round will no longer be a problem. Because the last round is a contest among the younger generation.

At present, Luo Ruifeng can be said to be the strongest person. There is no one else who is his opponent.

When the time comes, that Cloud Piercing Shuttle can once again be controlled by my Luo clan for five hundred years. The consolidation of the supremacy of my Luo clan is the icing on the cake.

The hegemony in this Senluo State has become more and more stable.

"However, it is not so easy to get through this third round!" said the Deadwood Daoren.

"Why don't we make a bet?" suggested the idle monk.

"Hehe, you fake bald donkey, you actually gather people to gamble. However, I'm Roche!," Lord Luo said jokingly.

Then he looked at the Dugu Sword Lord and the Deadwood Daoist.

"Since Lord Luozhou has participated, how can the two of us refuse Ni?" said the Dugu Sword Lord.

"Then Dongfang Hugh, do you want the old fellow to have a handful of Ni too?" said the Deadwood Daoist quipped.

"Haha, your family has a big business, I'll be a witness to you, and I won't participate!" Dongfang Xiu said with a stroke of his beard.

A calm and relaxed look.

"Then how do you want to bet on Ni?" said the Dugu Sword Master.

"I don't think it's better to do this, you guys will bet, how about a few people who can break through the third round this time?" Dongfang Hugh proposed.

"Okay, good!"