"Believe it or not, don't you know after reading it, what's the urgency now!" the old man of the two clans smiled mysteriously.

Wujun surnamed Chen snorted coldly and didn't speak, but he didn't want to believe from the bottom of his heart that such a spear was all made of 10,000-year-old cold iron, there were so many cold irons, I don't know how many spiritual treasures could be created, only one spear was created, at most it was just a high-grade spiritual treasure, it was too much material, no one would waste it so much, and use so much cold iron to create a spiritual treasure.

The elder of the two clans didn't explain, but he had personally fought and knew what the spear was made of, don't look at his judge's pen was all made of cold iron, but compared to the spear in Long Zun's hand, it was nothing but a small matter.

"What if you have a spirit treasure, if you want to exert the true power of the spirit treasure, only a martial artist can do it, you are a martial sect, even if it is an extreme martial sect, after all, it is still a martial sect, and the spirit treasure is in your hands, how much power can it exert. The elder of the three clans sneered and looked at Long Zun.

"How much power there is, I don't know until I fight, don't play tricks, I must kill you today to avenge my father. Long Roll said indifferently.

The elder of the three clans smiled disdainfully and said, "Joke, your dead ghost father is innocent, and if you dare to seduce the holy daughter of my Shui clan, you are simply looking for death by yourself." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's take it!" Long Zun made the first move, this time he was not ready to wait for the other party to make a move.

The spear swept away, the cold wind was bitter, even if it was very hot now, the place where the spear passed, there was also a chill, if you looked closely, you could even see fragments of ice slag in the air.

In the ring and around, people unconsciously felt the air drop suddenly, as if a cold wind suddenly appeared, and the cold hair couldn't help but stand up, and goosebumps arose.

This kind of cold feeling was even worse for the elders of the three clans who faced the spear in the ring, but his heart was hot, and he immediately understood that this spear was really made of 10,000-year-old cold iron, otherwise the cold would not be so strong.

I even thought in my heart, as long as I killed Long Zun, such a spear made of cold iron would be his, and with such a weapon, it was far better than other spiritual treasures.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate at all, and his backhand was a knife, slashing directly at the spear, wanting to block the attacking spear.

Although the elders of the three clans are not wind system comprehensions, and their speed is also as fast as that of wind system comprehensions among cultivators of different levels, as a martial artist, his speed is still very fast, and he accurately slammed the long knife blade on the spear.

Bang...... A huge force came from the spear and pushed directly onto the broadsword, and the elders of the three clans were shocked and retreated, and it took seven or eight steps to barely stop their figures.

And the dragon zun opposite him did not move at all, and the spear in his hand stood in front of him.

Originally, with the strength of Long Zun alone, he couldn't do it to this extent, but with the bonus of the 10,000-year-old cold iron spear, just in terms of power, it was already stronger than the three clan elders who used the golden wire ring knife.

"Good, good, really good gun. The elder of the three clans said excitedly, his eyes were full of the shadow of a spear, and his greedy gaze couldn't be restrained, even the two people in the other ring could see it.

"I'm not wrong! The entire spear is made of 10,000-year-old cold iron. The elder of the two clans looked at Wujun surnamed Chen, and said lightly in his mouth.

Wujun surnamed Chen was surprised at first, but after hearing the words of the elder of the two clans, he said coldly: "So what, such a divine weapon, actually falling into the hands of a martial sect, is simply a tyrannical thing." ”

"Hehe!" the elder of the second clan sneered and said, "I'm afraid that your strength will be tied with the Extreme Martial Sect, right?

A touch of embarrassment flashed on the face of Wujun surnamed Chen, and then he said in a cold voice: "Wait and see! After a while, that spiritual treasure will become your old thing of the three clans, and Wujun is not something that Wuzong can challenge at will, even if he is an extreme martial sect, so what!"

Even if he knew in his heart that the Extreme Martial Sect was almost as powerful as Martial Jun, he still didn't want to admit that he was too familiar with the old man of the three clans of the Shui Clan, and he always liked to leave all kinds of means to do things, and he would never lose in the hands of a young man in front of everyone like this.

The elders of the three clans in the ring raised their knives and slashed over, their cheeks were painful from the wind blowing, and the blades flashed with a cold light like lightning.

Long Zun was not impatient when he saw it, his face was very calm, he held the spear in one hand, the body of the spear turned, and the head of the spear was pointed at the golden wire big ring knife.

Bite...... The blade looked at the head of the spear, and let out a metallic clashing sound, and the spear did not move, but the golden wire ring knife flew out backwards.

The elder of the three clans holding the knife, holding the arm of the handle of the knife, drove his body back again and again.

"Take your life!" Without waiting for the elders of the three clans to react, Long Zun raised his gun and stabbed, the speed was so fast, like a thunderbolt of lightning, a strong wind rolled up in the ring, and the direction where the tip of the gun was pointed, like a rapid shower, countless spear tips stabbed towards the old man of the three clans.

The old man of the three clans changed his complexion, did not dare to delay, and began to swing his sword to block at the same slow speed, only to hear a series of clanging sounds.

Again, Long Zun suppressed the three clans, this time almost everyone accepted it, and for Long Zun's suppression of the three clans, many people didn't think it was new, and more people were even glad that their Shui clan had such a great genius again.

The old man of the three clans became more and more hateful in his heart, and he was pressed and beaten by a kid, and he was also a strong martial artist, one of the top powerhouses in the Wanshui Country, and a wild boy who couldn't be ranked by the grandchildren of the people who beat him.

But he also knew that with his current strength, he was not Long Zun's opponent at all, and he had to do something else, otherwise his reputation would be ruined, even if his vein became the main vein, today's events would become a black spot for his life.

Thinking of this, the elders of the three clans secretly took out an object while resisting, and raised it out when Long Zun was not paying attention.

What was raised was a very fine transparent powder, which could not be seen by people who were a little farther away, except for Long Zun, who was in the same ring, it was difficult for others to see, and at most they could only see a movement of raising their hands.

But this action was extremely secretive, and few people could notice it, only the other two people in Lin Yiyi's ring noticed this action of raising their hands.

"Despicable!" the old man of the two clans cursed in a low voice, he didn't even have to think about it to know what the old man of the three clans had done, in such a time of crisis, it was impossible to play at will, there must be something important that was thrown out, and it was by no means a good thing.

In fact, Long Zun paid the most attention, as early as the moment when the old man of the three clans made a move, he continued to retreat, and even so, there was still some powder that fell on his body.

There are also a lot of pores and breathing into the body, which makes the aura in his body blocked, and then it moves again, as if he has taken some tonic medicine.

(End of chapter)