Zhong Buli nodded to Long Lin and said approvingly: "The sect master really has a good vision!" Long Lin felt that her eyes were very cold, his heart trembled, and he replied, "Offended. ”

Zhong Buli looked at Ji Wei'er, who was still unconscious in his arms, and coldly greeted the other disciples near the Holy Peak, "Let's go." ”

Long Bao chased after him and shouted, "Aunt Zhong, you haven't given 10,000 contribution points yet..."

Zhong Buli snorted, didn't look back, took off Ji Wei'er's pentagonal card and threw it at Long Lin, knocked it on the hexagonal card with a ding, and then flew back like eyes.

The disciples of the other peaks were bored and ready to disperse. Wu Miao of Far Turbidity Peak has always had a crush on Ji Wei'er, and when she saw her lose so embarrassed, she was angry in her heart, so she wanted to find the dragon treasure, and she had a seizure: "Long Bao, you lawless rabbit cub! Look at what bullshit you wrote! What dragon is invincible in the sect of the world? Where did you leave Sect Master Li, ah? You little bastard with no sect master, it's just ... the more you scold."

Long Bao was willing to suffer, jumped up and pointed at him: "Blind fool, didn't I write five words other than the sect master?"

"How can it be written?"

"What if it's written?"

"I'll eat three catties!"

"Wow...", Long Bao took off the banner and opened the side of the rolled-up part, and sure enough, there were five small characters written on it:

Except for the Suzerain.

"I'm going to you..."Wu Miao collapsed, and there were ten thousand grass and mud horses whistling past in his heart.

Long Bao didn't let him eat Shi in public, so he asked him for three medium-grade spirit stones. He's a real kid.

In the next three days, Long Lin also maintained an undefeated record, he only used one move "Gale Style" to defeat the other four challenge disciples near the Holy Peak, Yun Chuqi, Yue Sheng, Li Ruoqi, and Fang Ruhui, and the remaining three no longer dared to fight. He managed to get 50,000 contribution points and scared off most of the challengers, with one exception: Wei Sledgehammer of Candledust Peak.

Long Bao told him that Wei Da Hammer is a body refiner, gold and earth double spirit roots, he takes a fierce path, his muscles and bones are stronger than gold and iron, a pair of sledgehammers in his hands weigh 10,000 jun each, a hammer can smash a rock wall into powder, the power is very amazing, over time everyone calls him Wei Da Hammer, but no one knows his real name. He was originally a casual cultivator, and he has only been in the Lingxi Sect for more than ten years, and he usually works alone, and his personality is quite arrogant, and it is rumored that he has successfully married Dan, so he generally does not fight with the same sect of Qi refining and building a foundation. Everyone guessed that Wei Dazhui still dared to challenge Long Lin, it must be conceited that he could fight against Long Lin's gale style, and he was also worried that Long Lin would not dare to fight, and was willing to contribute 50,000 points. This number is very attractive to Dragon Lin. Because he has seen it in the armory, decent swords have more than 200,000 contribution points, and he still has a gap of at least 50,000. He thought for a moment and replied: 80,000. The other party replied cheerfully: Yes!

The battle between Wei Da Hammer and Long Lin attracted more people. Everyone even had a little fun and opened a gambling game, and the odds were three to one. The people who are optimistic about Wei Da Hammer are still the majority. Of course, Long Bao bet all on Long Lin, but his little heart couldn't help but be a little puffy, and secretly prayed: Dude, don't let me lose my old money... Long Bao has always lived alone in Yan Bing Peak, and he is not considered an inner disciple, and he lacks understanding of the combat effectiveness of Wei Da Hammer and the others. He picked up the chrysanthemum uneasily, and said earnestly: "Chrysanthemum, if Brother Lin loses this time, our family will go bankrupt, and I will sell you back to Luo Fatzi for a few dollars!

Mao Chrysanthemum was so frightened that she screamed "meow", her big daisy-like eyes showed a begging look, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked Long Bao's little hand, whining and wailing... The atmosphere of life and death is quite sad.

When Wei Da Hammer, who is more than two meters tall, stood face to face on the battle platform with the pair of huge purple gold hammers and Long Lin like a small green bamboo, the spectators couldn't help but feel that Wei Da Hammer's momentum was soaring, and it seemed that as long as he stepped out, he could trample the thin little boy in Tsing Yi on the opposite side into meat sauce... Long Lin quietly pursed his angular mouth, still with empty hands, his placket fluttering, and his expression was calm. Wei Dazhui grinned and said, "Boy, do you want to leave a last word?"

Long Lin said calmly: "I have no father, no mother, no brothers and sisters, and I will not stay. ”

Wei Dazhui smiled coldly, "Okay. Remember, it's not called Wei Da Hammer who kills you, but Lao Tzu's big name is: Wei!

Wei Da Hammer shouted violently, a pair of purple gold hammers suddenly became several times larger, purple light overflowed, dazzling eyes, the sound of a purple gold hammer tearing through the void frantically poured into Long Lin's sea of knowledge, so that he instantly had the interface distorted and deformed, and was wrapping him in the broken space into a twisted flower, and another purple gold hammer slammed down, about to shatter him into a porcelain bowl that had been hit by a heavy hammer! The extremely surging spiritual power in his body rotated sharply and condensed and alienated, and shouted: "Chaotic stone!" Countless boulders condensed with extremely pure spiritual power were like substance, roaring out overwhelmingly, as if the planet had exploded in an instant, and thousands of shattered star meteorites burst out in anger, and the wind and fire filled the sky, and in an instant, the purple gold hammer was smashed back to the prototype, and the essence was lost suddenly, and the two forces of counter-devouring force collided with the sea of Wei Sledgehammer's qi and exploded, almost exploding.

Wei Da Hammer was shocked, desperately fighting the danger of being killed by the rocks, forcibly urging Jing Yuan to try to control a pair of purple gold hammers, and then crushing the rune treasure to form a spiritual power cover... But Long Lin's spiritual power seemed to be inexhaustible, and before he could hold one of the sledgehammers, two pieces of gravel ten meters wide and sharp edges like knives came towards him one after the other, and he was no longer able to resist, not even the gap between pinching and crushing the talisman treasure, only to hear a loud sound of the golden pill cracking, and the huge body was blasted into three pieces!

The battle lasted only five or six breaths before it was over.

The thousands of people watching the battle didn't even have time to comment, remind and exclaim, and it ended cleanly and completely.

Yes!!!.

Meow !!...

The whole square heard a milky cheer and the strange meow of a one-eared cat. Everyone looked at each other, and they really didn't know what to say about this battle. Some of the Qi Refining Stage disciples who originally planned to challenge Long Lin couldn't help but be terrified, and their previous words were a joke: This Long Lin really didn't know where the killing star came from! Yun Chuqi, Yue Sheng, Li Ruoqi, and Fang Ruhui of the Near Saint Peak finally realized that the previous competition between Long Lin and them was really merciful: even if the four of them rushed up, they couldn't stop the power of this stone-like blow at all.

Long Lin finally got his wish and earned 230,000 contribution points, and he could go to the Armory Pavilion to choose a blade to take advantage of.

There are four floors in the Armory Pavilion, the first layer is the cheapest, and they are all low-grade spiritual weapons, while the second layer is between 150,000 and 200,000 yuan, which belongs to the middle grade, but the low-grade spiritual weapons that are intact and engraved with some formations that enhance combat power are also on this floor. Long Lin's contribution points are only enough to select at this level, but he weighed it repeatedly, and he always felt that he couldn't see it. While he was groaning, he found that Mao Chrysanthemum had jumped to the third floor, and turned back to him and Long Bao and yelled, Long Lin hesitated, but still followed up to the third floor.

The atmosphere on the third floor is very different, and it is really different from the second floor. But if you look closely, they are all ridiculously expensive, either small spiritual weapons such as flying swords, short spears, halberds, jade Yue, and immortal suo, or some defensive spiritual weapons such as immortal vine shields, jade lin armor, etc., all feel that they are not suitable for the spleen and stomach. Long Bao said, "Hey, the material of this knife seems to be similar to the collar of a chrysanthemum." ”

Long Lin picked up the black knife and drank it, it was so heavy! It felt like he was almost carrying a planet, and it was unreasonably heavy. The knife was black and heavy, shaped like an oversized woodcutter with a severed head, with a lushless rectangular blade and two silver-white ancient characters on the handle: Shake Light. There is no edge and no sheath, majestic and simple, if you don't pick it up and look closely, it will be as inconspicuous as a piece of burnt wood.

Shake the light, shake the light... Long Lin muttered to himself, isn't this the name of the Broken Army Star? What does this knife have to do with his unbreakable book "Breaking the Army"?

"You want this wood-breaking knife?" asked Long Bao in surprise.

Long Lin was silent. Mao Juhua screamed and jumped emotionally, as if urging him to make up his mind, and the dark collar staggered around her neck. Long Lin looked at the label of this broken knife: broken wood knife, the source is unknown. 230,000 contribution points.

"Hey, just right. ”