Xuan Zhenzi's heart turned over and couldn't calm down, you must know that the strongest grade in the cultivation world today is a low-grade magic weapon, which is the weapon of the president of a cultivator association in the south, although it is a low-grade magic weapon, but in this era when no one has a magic weapon, it is a well-deserved number one divine weapon.

Seriously, Xuan Zhenzi guessed that Zhao Xiaoning had a great background, but he never dreamed that he would take out a spiritual weapon.

Although there is only one word difference between the inferior magic weapon and the lower grade spiritual weapon, the difference is more than 108,000 miles, this is a legendary existence! Holding this kind of spiritual weapon can definitely become the overlord of the Megatron side, and even the sword can be controlled for nine days.

The ancients said that a flying sword can kill an enemy 100,000 miles away, but it is not those scrap copper and rotten iron, but this kind of spiritual weapon!

Before, Xuan Zhenzi wanted to ease the relationship with Zhao Xiaoning by buying that long sword, to put it bluntly, he bought a sword but not for a sword, but now, he wants to buy this sword at all costs. Yes, he had to get the sword, even if it was a ruin.

Not only Xuan Zhenzi, but even An Fu's eyes became hot, the legendary weapon, as a cultivator, who doesn't want to have it? Not to mention anything else, with his current strength, he is completely able to fly with the sword.

"No, I'll have to raise money to auction this treasure. An Fu thought secretly.

Bite!

The elevator door opened, and then Xuan Zhenzi took Zhao Xiaoning to make a registration, after all, he was a treasure holder, and this link was indispensable.

After registering, Xuan Zhenzi took Zhao Xiaoning and others to the banquet hall. Because it was still more than twenty minutes before seven o'clock, there were not many monks in the banquet hall, only about a third came, and there were more than thirty people as far as the eye could see.

Without exception, all of them are masters in the middle and late stages of the Jindan period.

Seeing that Xuan Zhenzi brought people back, a strong man with a body size of two meters grinned: "Xuan Zhenzi Daoyou, this is a gathering of cultivators, all the monks who come here are monks from the middle and late stages of the Jindan period, why did you casually bring in two cats and dogs?"

Obviously, this is aimed at Zhao Xiaoning and Erdan, after all, the realm of the brothers is very low, and they only have the cultivation of the Qi refining period.

"Gu Yong, you'd better be polite to Zhao Zhenren, otherwise don't blame me for turning your face. Xuan Zhenzi was furious, although Gu Yong was a monk at the first level of the Yuan Infant Stage, what could he do? Zhao Xiaoning was a big man he invited to help, and he would never allow anyone to be disrespectful to Zhao Xiaoning.

"Real person, wow, I'm so scared!" Gu Yong laughed loudly, but the taste of disdain between his words was obvious. As the president of the Cultivator Association of the Three Eastern Provinces, the existence of one of the five great primordial infants in Huaxia, not to mention Zhao Xiaoning and Erdan, the two Qi refining period cultivators, even Xuan Zhenzi has never seen it seriously.

Xuan Zhenzi's face was hideous: "The surname is Gu, don't fucking give a shame!"

"What, is it possible that you still want to beat me, I'm so scared of your angry appearance!" Gu Yong's mouth rose.

Xuan Zhenzi was immediately stunned.

Heaven and earth conscience, he really wanted to beat Gu Yong, he didn't know him fuckingly, but he knew the gap between the two.

An old man from the Jiangnan Provincial Cultivator Association spoke: "Daoyou Gu Yong, today is the first big gathering since the establishment of our Cultivator Association, there is no need to make the atmosphere so embarrassing, right? ”

Gu Yong pouted: "What's wrong with the cultivator gathering?

The old man shook his head helplessly, the strongest of the five Yuan Babies in Huaxia was not Gu Yong, but he was the most arrogant. Although he wants to control the situation, he is also powerless.

Gu Yong's eyes looked at Zhao Xiaoning and the others with arrogance and disdain: "You two scumbags, if you don't want to die, get out quickly, you two are not qualified to come here, you are dressed in tatters, and those who don't know think it's a beggar gang conference." ”

"Gu Yong, you are a little presumptuous. An Fu spoke, his eyes flashing with intense anger, Zhao Xiaoning was his benefactor, and he didn't allow anyone to be so disrespectful to Zhao Xiaoning.

Hearing this, Gu Yong snorted heavily: "What the are you? Do you have the qualifications to speak here? If you don't want to die, be honest, if not, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless." ”

"In that case, then I'm going to learn how to teach President Gu how to do it. The corners of An Fu's mouth rose, although his cultivation was not as good as Gu Yong's, his strength was definitely very strong. An Fu had never fought against the Yuan Infant Monk, and now he naturally wanted to test his strength.

Of course, I still want to teach Gu Yong a lesson and ask him to kneel in front of Zhao Xiaoning to apologize to him.

"Just by you?" Gu Yong's eyes condensed: "Since you want to find death, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you." ”

Before the words fell, Gu Yong's body flew up, appearing in front of An Fu like an afterimage, and at the same time, he punched out.

Call!

Gu Yong's punch was very fast, and a punch directly tore the air apart, and a sharp sound of breaking wind erupted. The aura of terror pervaded, like a hurricane wreaking havoc.

Seeing this scene, everyone present kicked An Fu and pinched a cold sweat, you must know that Gu Yong's strength is still very terrifying. Although he didn't use all his strength with this punch, it was enough to severely damage and even kill a third-layer monk of the Jindan stage.

After all, he is a strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage! Not to mention that Anfu only has a third-level cultivation in the Jindan Stage, even if he is at the peak of the Jindan Stage, I am afraid that he will not be able to parry, right?

However, everyone didn't expect that this Anfu not only did not retreat, but even took the initiative to clench his fists to meet it.

There were no cumbersome moves, just a very casual punch, but it made everyone gasp here. Compared with the fierceness and domineering of Gu Yong's fist, his fist exudes an elegant and natural atmosphere.

Not only that, but his fist didn't even cause a hint of wind, which is really puzzling. Don't say that the Jindan stage monk made a move, even if the Qi refining stage monk punched at will, it could cause a rumor, right?

"Not good!"

Seeing An Fu punch, the expression on Gu Yong's face changed suddenly. As a client, he could clearly feel that An Fu's fist was different, although his fist did not cause a trace of wind, but it contained a certain rhyme.

Dao Yun, an existence that only those true cultivators in ancient times could understand.

Gu Yong wanted to dodge, but Anfu's speed was too fast, and that punch hit him directly in the chest.

Gaba!

The sound of a broken bone suddenly sounded, and the next moment, Gu Yong flew out upside down under everyone's terrifying eyes, and landed heavily on a table, smashing the table to pieces, not only that, but his mouth was spitting blood!

How is this possible?

How could a third-level monk of the Jindan stage infancy stage infancy stage infancy be severely injured, and he could defeat it with one move?

Everyone had a creepy feeling, and their eyes were full of deep jealousy when they looked at An Fu.

Especially Gu Yong, his face was full of frustration, this result was unacceptable to him.

"If you dare to disrespect Mr. again, you will be killed!" An Fu said coldly.

Hearing this, Gu Yong grinned: "An Fu, the cultivation realm is a world where the weak eat the strong, even if you can protect these two people for a while, you won't be able to save a lifetime!"

An Fu smiled: "Protect him?

(End of chapter)