Ximen Fu's knife skills are skillful, every knife falls, like an antelope hanging horns, the trajectory of the heavenly way, and the sharp blade seems to be slow and solid, making people elusive and clear about the mysteries.

Wu Yue's eyes were filled with thunder, and the edge was surging, he used the same way to observe Ximen Fu's knife technique, but it was also difficult to see through, only to feel that the knife was like a heavenly law, and there was no trace to be found, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, knowing that this was because the other party's cultivation was too much higher than his own.

The stone palace was silent, the needle drop could be heard, Ximen Fu fell with a knife, and a piece of stone clothes fell to the ground, at this time, the first ancient stone belonging to Wu Yue, from the outside to the inside, soon only half the size of the previous was left.

"Poof........

"Poof........

It was another two knives down, and the ancient stone was reduced by one-third again, but the length of the ruler was still missing, and there was still no spiritual pattern, in this case, if it was changed to the past, it would have been recognized as a waste stone a long time ago, and there was no hope, but now everyone's eyes are still eager, full of expectations.

The same scene, they have already witnessed it once, since the last ancient stone can break common sense and cut out the Xuanhai Holy Pearl, then now that time goes back and repeats itself, who dares to assert that there is no treasure in this ancient stone.

Wu Yue's face also did not change, these three ancient stones had all triggered the heavenly thunder sword qi in his body, giving birth to induction, through the experience of the previous two stones, he now has full confidence in the three ancient stones in his hands.

Yu Jingchen was as indifferent as a fairy, watching the ancient stone cut down, without any emotional color, just quietly observing, whether it was a treasure or not, and did not care about it.

However, the frightening wind is also full of confidence, since Wu Yue can choose two ancient stones containing treasures for him, then his own must not be far behind.

He was more curious now, curious about what kind of treasure was hidden under the quaint and broken stone clothes.

At the same time, there was some regret in his heart, if he had known that Wu Yue had such good luck, then the fifteen waste stones he had just chopped up would not have been chosen.

Of course, this is also to think about it, although the frightening wind shocked Wu Yue's luck, he didn't think that he could really distinguish the authenticity of each ancient stone, not to mention, the entire stone palace hall, the five pieces that were most likely to produce treasures, had already been selected, and even if the rest were all cut, at most a few spirit stones would be cut out.

"Spirit pattern, there is a spirit pattern! It's a fire spirit pattern!"

Finally, there was a spiritual light overflowing, and red spiritual patterns appeared, and many monks shouted in a low voice, their faces full of excitement, as if the ancient stone they were cutting now was their own.

The four members of the Burning Sun Sword Sect didn't know why, they still didn't leave, at this time they kept their faces calm, looked at the red spirit pattern a few times, and quickly swept over Wu Yue's body, the resentment and murderous intent in their eyes were like substance, and they were undisguised.

Now in the stone palace, if you want to say that the one who doesn't want Wu Yue to cut out the treasure the most, it belongs to them, not to mention the grievances between the two factions, just talking about the previous ugliness and becoming the laughing stock of everyone, it is enough to make them want to peel off their skin and cramps, and frustrate their bones and ashes.

The persimmon had to pick a soft pinch, and after regaining their senses, they were helpless against Yu Jingchen and the frightened wind, and they didn't dare to go to the Haomiao Immortal Gate and the Shushan Sword Sect.

With great ups and downs, Wu Yue has seen through a lot of things, and he also understands the master's way of acting recklessly and unscrupulously.

People respect me for a foot, I respect people for a foot, people destroy me for a mile, I take people three fights!

Since the two parties don't want to see each other, the grudge is not over, and there is so much face and hypocrisy, what's the use?

The swordsman is sharp, he would rather bend than bend, and when he sets foot on this road, he is destined to compete with others for a lifetime, and he can fight, and he must fight!

Because of this, Wu Yue tore it directly, and from the moment the five people of the Burning Sun Sword Sect appeared, they showed disgust and hostility.

He doesn't care about being noticed, he doesn't care about his identity being revealed, and he doesn't care if Ximen Fu is secretly plotting to harm him, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, even if the mountains and rivers are broken, what can he do?

What should come is always coming, and the big deal is a war!

From this point of view, Wu Yue, who has re-cultivated the way of the sword, has become more and more like a broken sorrow, a little less calm, more flamboyant, and sharp!

"Buzz ........"

After a few more swords, the ancient stone had shrunk to the size of a fist, and a brilliant spiritual glow erupted, and the blazing fire essence distorted the vacuum, like a magma gurgling, which made many people's hearts move.

"It can't be another spirit crystal, right?"

"It's hard to say, it may be a strange treasure or not, the last piece, didn't you cut out the Xuanhai Holy Pearl?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, staring at the smaller and smaller ancient stone, and with one more knife, they could see it immediately!

Ximen Fu was also slightly stunned, his eyes flashed, and he quickly calmed down, and the ancient gold carving knife in his hand was raised, and he didn't grope for any stone patterns, he directly cut it with a knife, and he also wanted to see if this kid was really so weird, and every ancient stone could cut out treasures.

"Poof........

With a soft sound, the knife fell, it was unexpectedly easy, and it broke to the end, which was less than the size of a fist, and the ancient stone that was shining with fire was directly separated, Ximen Fu's eyes flashed, the ancient gold carving knife shook slightly, and the sharp knife was slashed, and the whole ancient stone was shocked into powder, and the flames were scattered, and it was extremely gorgeous.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

Everyone stared blankly at the scattered firelight, which turned from bright to dark, and finally turned into a pile of fine gray stone powder, which was plain and unremarkable, and the curling green smoke drifted away with the wind.

Wu Yue was stunned, looked at the stone powder all over the ground, and opened his mouth speechlessly, this result was also unexpected by him.

No!

Nothing!

Spirit patterns and the like, all of them are illusions, this ancient stone is a piece of stone tire waste that has been excavated before it has been conceived and formed!

In other words, this is a fake stone, an ordinary stone that can no longer be ordinary, a waste stone!!

When they came back to their senses, everyone shook their heads in regret.

Sure enough, it is impossible to cut out treasures from this kind of waste stone, it was just a coincidence of luck before, I really want to make every such ancient stone can cut out treasures, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, it is better to let the stone bloom.

Thinking about it this way, everyone was dumbfounded, since this was an impossible thing, what were they expecting just now, what were they excited about?

Gambling, no matter Xianfan, nine out of ten bets lose, the same is true for gambling stones, the most common thing in the ancient stone palace every day is the waste stone, a few knives down to break into a ground, nothing.

But now, it is this very common and normal phenomenon, which has become very strange at this moment, to everyone's surprise, and it seems that it is suffocated in the chest in one breath, and it is difficult to accept.

Ximen Fu frowned slightly, the ancient stone just now, even he thought it would be a treasure, he never thought it would be a waste stone, he looked up at Wu Yue, who was also frowning, and sighed slightly in his heart, a moment of luck, elusive, maybe he really looked up to that kid.

(End of chapter)