Just like the Martial Saint-level families on the Terran side, at least half of them are not the direct descendants of that ancestor, but the descendants of their ancestors' brothers, because it is too difficult for the saint-level masters to have children, because this child will have to share a part of their children's power as soon as they are born.

Therefore, many saint-level masters will not want to have children, unless they are about to come to the end and there is no way to break through them, they will want to have a child and continue their family's mission.

Therefore, the identity of the Holy Son is extremely noble, and the control of the wind system by the golden-winged Dapeng clan is as pure as fire, it is estimated that the wind treasures here, in addition to the master of the golden-winged Dapeng clan, only the little wind god has the ability to compete with the other party.

After all, the other people are not cultivating the Wind System Exercises, even if they can get this Saint-level magic weapon, it is estimated that they will not be able to exert its true effect, but for them, it doesn't matter if they can play it? Because after all, this is a Saint-level magic weapon, it is better than nothing, maybe they will be able to exchange to the same level after they go out, so even if the odds are a little smaller than these two, they also want to join in the fun, what if, isn't it?

Wang Pingfan also has the same idea, after all, this inheritance has not yet appeared, although there are two chances that they are more important than them, but it does not mean that they have no chance.

However, this is just their idea, and in the eyes of this master of the golden-winged roc, his object of competition is only the little wind god of the human race, because the other party is the same as her, they are all cultivating wind exercises, and the other party is also a descendant of a saint-level master, although it is not a direct line, but he has also heard of the legend of the little wind god.

This little wind god is said to have an extremely high concentration of holy blood in his body, which is no less than the level of the Holy Son, so I am afraid it is also very difficult to deal with.

And Xiao Fengshen's mind was similar to the other party, but he clenched his fists, for this competition, he almost had nearly ninety percent of the confidence, even in the face of the golden-winged Dapeng clan, he was not afraid at all, because he had something to win.

In this way, at this moment, there were more than a dozen people around staring at the big tree, and there were some people hiding on the periphery, watching from a distance, and there seemed to be signs of making a move.

Suddenly, the big tree in the center began to shake slightly, and as time went on, the vibration became larger and larger, and began to be accompanied by a strong branching force, and finally there was the first one who could not hold on, and it was the one who had the lowest cultivation in the field.

In fact, the higher the cultivation among them, the easier it is to get some things and the lower the cultivation, and they will often suffer, after all, there is no way, who

Call them unlucky? They haven't grown up yet.

In particular, these saint-level weapons are often obtained by those who are of high level, because only high-level people can exert a more powerful effect, just like this five-yellow level character, even if he gets the holy soldier, how much effect can he exert? It is not as great as taking a sixth-level magic weapon to exert its effect.

In this way, as the power of the wind became stronger and stronger, several people who were weak in cultivation were directly blown away, and a lot of people were eliminated at once, as for those on the periphery, they were directly suppressed by some special force, and they couldn't even get in, and they also regretted that they were standing too far away and were directly excluded.

Finally, after most of the day, cracks began to appear on the big tree, and countless branches began to splash.

They also began to prepare, because this big tree was not an ordinary big tree, although it had not yet produced spirits, but the hard strength of this branch had definitely reached the level of a seventh-order magic weapon, and under the impetus of this violent hurricane, once it was blown out, the destructive power caused was extremely great, and they had seen that just a leaf was blown into the distance, and they cut off several peripheral trees with one face.

What's more, such a large section of branches blowing over, the impact force produced was definitely no less than the attack of the Wuzun realm.

They also began to resist, and these scattered branches also became more and more, especially in the end, a branch more than 100 meters high flew towards Wang Pingfan's side.

However, Wang Pingfan did not have any fear of this, but became happy, because when they resisted, those small branches would basically be destroyed, and they would be useless, but this branch was different, once he could succeed, it was estimated that it would be divided into several sections at most, and with such a large volume, if he took it outside to sell, he would definitely be able to sell it for an extremely high value.

After all, he has collected a lot of branches and leaves during this time, this thing can, they are all treasures, after all, he is only one person, he can save it, he can earn it, he is not like those disciples of saint-level forces, so wealthy.

At this moment, he took a large silver net in his hand, which was also one of the gains he had gained from coming in before, this was a seventh-order top-level magic weapon, called silver wire net, and the material used was basically about to reach the eighth-order level, plus after his powerful power injection, as long as the characters who did not reach the level of Wuzun could be caught by him.

And this huge net can also become bigger and smaller, if it is large, it can cover a distance of tens of thousands of meters, and it is not much difficult for him to remove this section of hundreds of meters of branches, as long as he can untie this branch

impact, he can successfully put it away.

Such a large section of the branch rushed directly in front of him, and the huge net in his hand was also a tide, and he went to the past and wrapped such a large section of resin, but the impact of the branch was still constantly impacting him, and his hands were also violently pushed up, and a very powerful vibration wave was generated at once, and even some of the leaves that were about to fly over were directly shaken away.

He himself was directly shocked back by this branch for a distance of hundreds of meters, but he finally showed a smile, and he was still successful, and he quickly put away such a large section of branches.

Several other people couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw it, although these seventh-order branches were very precious in the outside world, but in their opinion, it was the same thing, so they basically chose to dodge, rather than choose to resist like Wang Pingfan.

After all, dodging is far smaller than hard resistance, and what they want to fight for is the saint-level treasure, not these small things.

With the passage of time, the towering tree was gradually worn away, and its size became smaller and smaller, revealing the true appearance of the treasure inside, but after seeing this treasure, Wang Pingfan was still a little surprised, he thought that among the trees, there should be some connection with this big tree, but he didn't expect it to be the appearance of a feather fan.

After seeing this feather fan, he suddenly heard arrogant laughter, and saw that Tianjiao of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan laughed directly, and he didn't know what was funny.

For the understanding of the saint-level magic weapon, Wang Pingfan is naturally inferior to the people who came out of these saint-level forces, seeing the aftermath of this rain, Wang Pingfan naturally doesn't know what the origin of this feather fan is, but I'm afraid that this one of the golden-winged Dapeng clan will see it, otherwise he wouldn't laugh so arrogantly, as if he was holding a victory.

I saw that this one of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan revealed his body, because he had been dodging the attacks of those branches before, and they all maintained a humanoid state, and after revealing the huge body that was thousands of meters high, everyone also noticed that something was wrong, because the feathers on the golden-winged Dapeng were somewhat similar to the feathers on the fan.

In this way, the golden-winged roc even had an even thicker feather in his mouth, and when this feather appeared, the force of the wind around him not only did not put any more pressure on him, but instead became his motivation.

Everyone also noticed that the feather in the center of the feather fan was almost identical to the feather in his mouth.

The crowd couldn't help but get nervous, and if they said that there was nothing to do with each other, they would definitely not believe it.