"Thunder Dragon Stick!" The ghost hunter raised one hand high, his fist clenched weakly, and the True Yuan White Bone Stick immediately appeared in his hand out of thin air, and suddenly a lightning bolt appeared, and the sky thundered loudly.

Perhaps because the martial arts arena rose too high and the weather was bad, the Thunder Dragon Stick interfered with the celestial phenomena as soon as it appeared, so the sky was also accompanied by a burst of thunder.

This thunder was different from the usual dull and lengthy thunder, short but extremely loud, and it shook the laughter of the martial arts arena in one fell swoop, and the whole scene was silent for a moment, and the faint-hearted were frightened by this sudden sound.

"What weapon is that?" This was the question in the hearts of everyone present, and through the magnification of the Xuanguang mirror, they could clearly see the arc of electricity flowing above the white and translucent bone stick.

"Qin Hai, you have read a lot, do you know what kind of weapon this is?" asked Huang Tianhou suspiciously.

"It seems that it should be a thunder artifact that can call the wind and rain, thunder and lightning restrain all evils, and this kind of thunder divine weapon is even more precious, I have deliberately read books about thunder weapons, but there is no book that records such a strange bone stick. I haven't seen it either!" Qin Haidao.

"You don't even know you?" said Araita was a little surprised.

"The Ten Thousand Law Realm is vast, and this bone stick is a divine weapon that has never been discovered!" Qin Hai explained.

"I really can't imagine that Brother Ghost Hunter has such a good thing!" Qin Shan smacked his tongue.

The gluttonous food on the head of the moon next to the scorpion was very satisfied when he saw their surprised appearance, flew up, pulled the scorpion's clothes and feet, and pointed at the thunder dragon stick with a proud face.

"You said you were the spirit of the weapon!" said the scorpion in surprise, and the little turtle nodded.

"It's not an ordinary divine weapon, it even has a machine spirit!" Hearing this, the three people on the side became even more curious about this weapon, staring intently at the battlefield to see how powerful it was.

The speed of the brake poison was also frightened, but he was a master after all, how could he retreat so easily, and he had to send the arrow on the string, and immediately cut it horizontally. And his slowness showed the ghost hunter a flaw.

The Hunter held the stick on his chest to block the sweep of the Nine-Ring Knife, then flew up with the stick and kicked the brake out with a side kick, and then chased after him with the stick.

The Thunder Dragon Stick was wielded smoothly in the hands of the Ghost Hunter, turning into a disc from time to time, sometimes behind him and sometimes on the top of the head, and the Poison Brake only felt as if it was as difficult to start as if facing a hedgehog, no matter where he slashed, the "Roulette Wheel" in the hand of the Ghost Hunter would be the first to block in front.

The brake poison also slashed at the "roulette" several times, but the final result was that his nine-ring broadsword was bounced away, and his arm was numb, if he hadn't held it tightly, the knife would have come out of his hand a long time ago.

"How much strength does this kid have, how can he cut it as if he has hit a wall!" Stop Poison was amazed in his heart, and at the same time, he had to be distracted to defend against the stick waved by the hunter.

At this time, the ghost hunter naturally did not do his best, and every time he made a move, he had to save his strength, and he had to be distracted and use the [Thunder Control Technique] to control the thunder and lightning contained in the bone stick, otherwise it would be a second kill if he really hit it with all his strength.

After the first encounter, the ghost hunter saw that the poison in front of him was far less powerful than the two martial gods he saw yesterday, and he couldn't help but be disappointed, and he couldn't help but have a desire to fight, and now he was not in a hurry to defeat him, but the interest of the ghost hunter was on the stick.

I haven't used the Thunder Dragon Stick for a long time, no matter how I use it, how I feel awkward, and at the same time extremely uncomfortable. It felt like a snowman holding a coal, and the hunter felt as if he was about to be melted by the Thunder Dragon's stick.

Originally, the ghost hunter thought that he might be able to get used to it after holding on for a while, but the longer he used the Thunder Dragon Stick, the weaker he became, and this feeling of weakness came not only from the body, but also from the soul.

At first, the poison can still fight back, but gradually the strength is exhausted, and the ghost hunter also looks exhausted - at least on the surface.

Brake poison is a little depressed, this game from the beginning to the present I always have a feeling of strength can not be used, no matter how exquisite the knife technique is performed, it is as if the fist hit the air by the ghost hunter skillfully and skillfully dodge, on the contrary, the ghost hunt's attack brake poison must be blocked with a blade to defend hard, and it is impossible to dodge.

"Could it be that he has been playing tricks on me? No, he is obviously struggling too!"

The ghost hunter's stick slashed up and down, swept left and right, and the poison was overwhelming, and every time he collided with his arm, there would be a strong feeling of paralysis.

"Is it because I'm too tired to have an illusion, or is this kid's strength really getting bigger?" he couldn't help but think to himself when he felt the huge pressure on his hand.

In fact, it is true that the ghost hunter's strength has increased, and as his spirit wears out, his control of the strength is no longer so precise, so the attack will become heavier.

Finally, after a collision, the poisonous footsteps were soft, and after staggering back a few steps, he was finally knocked to the ground, and the ghost hunter did not immediately step forward to end the battle, but stood the stick upright in place, took a deep breath, calmed down the slight gasp, and raised his hand to stretch a deep lazy waist.

"It's over! I'm tired!" said the Ghost Hunter unconcernedly, not to taunt his opponent, but to rest when he was really tired. But this sentence, this gesture, is heard in the ears of the drug brake and everyone, but it is not the same in the eyes!

Although anyone with a discerning eye can see that the ghost hunter has been pressing the brake poison to take advantage of it, but the ghost hunter is so arrogant as a novice still makes everyone want to ridicule him, not to mention that most people here are still fans of the brake poison.

"It's so arrogant! The newborn calf doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

"Hmph! It's so hard to fight with a Martial God candidate, what's there to be proud of? Those real Martial Gods aren't as crazy as you! What are you in front of them?"

"If you win, you win, why mock others so much?"

There was a voice of criticism in the audience, if it weren't for the face of the barren weather, everyone would have yelled at the arena a long time ago, how could it be as simple as whispering.

"It's strange, this is obviously not the level of ghost hunting! Why is it that even a martial god candidate is fighting so hard today, let alone holding an artifact today?"

Seeing that the face of the ghost hunter darkened in the criticism, Huang Tiantian also began to be a little worried, the ghost hunter is not a good stubble, a lawless outlaw, for fear that he will do something excessive.

The ghost hunter naturally heard about it, but he didn't want to pay attention to it. At this time, he just wanted to sleep, because he really felt very weak, and completely lost interest, and felt only a burst of irritability in the noise, and if he was not so tired that he didn't even want to open his mouth, he would have shouted at everyone to shut up.