What a concept is to give up the position of the vassal king for a month! Everyone cheered, and it was difficult for everyone to remain calm in the face of such a generous vassal king. Because in their opinion, this one-month vassal king is inevitable, even if the people who have a few points in their hearts know that they can't take it seriously, but at least they have to accept other gifts from Ye Wuqi with tea instead of wine.

But no one in the team has such a mind, since they dare to go to the sea, they have the ability to justify themselves, they know the strength of the night without hatred, so they all have the mentality of watching the show, looking forward to how long the boy from the Shenwu camp can hold on under the hands of the night without hatred.

"Lord Vassal King, where do you say you have the confidence to boast about Haikou like this, you may not know my name! Contemptible people are not talented, brothers all call me a Bazhang Dragon, do you know why I am called Bazhang Dragon? I saw that the young man triumphantly took out a weapon from the ring, this weapon is all golden, like a spear, there is a gold tiger head at the gun, the tiger's eyes are hanging, want to close and open, faintly there is the momentum of the wind and thunder rolling tiger roaring west wind, "My ancestral weapon is called the Bazhang Tiger Tooth Halberd, my ancestors used it to sweep the invincible hand of the Eight Desolations, so as the descendants of the heroes of the Eight Desolations, I will carry forward the Eight Zhangs Tiger Tooth Halberd!" ”

The young man said it with great momentum, and he couldn't help but applaud it without hatred at night, although he was extremely skeptical about whether the reputation of the ancestor of the Eight Hands Dragon had really reached the level of shocking the Eight Desolations, but it was a good thing that as a young man could have this kind of domineering spirit.

Therefore, Ye Wuqi and the Hachijo Dragon looked at each other without letting go, and he said, "In that case, then let me see the power of your Hachijo Tiger Tooth Halberd!" ”

Bazhang Long is not humble, I saw that he immediately snorted, the tiger halberd in his hand bloomed with brilliant brilliance, if it is named the tiger head gold halberd, there is no problem, because the tip of this halberd has a particularly dazzling edge, it is the existence of such a sharp edge that makes this halberd have a strong penetrating power.

"What a halberd!" Ye Wuqi sighed, and then his heart quickly made a more pertinent positioning for this halberd in his heart, this Zhangba Tiger Head Halberd is slightly inferior to Ziyun's Zijin Canglong Halberd in terms of quality and appearance, but because the quality of the Zijin Canglong Halberd is too superb, so the Zhangba Tiger Head Halberd is also very good.

Ye Wuqi slightly, and then his palm turned slightly, and the Flowing Flame Sword appeared in his hand, although the Flowing Flame Sword was just an ordinary second-grade treasure weapon, he burst out with an extraordinary momentum in Ye Wuqiu's hand.

"I said, Lord Domain, you won't even have a decent weapon, then I don't think we should compete, and we shouldn't verify the inevitable outcome, so as to maintain your face as a vassal king." Zhangbalong's tone was full of disdain.

Shenwu Battalion sergeants like Zhang Balong abound, they are all from various powerful families, they are all pampered in these families, and the vision formed for a long time is therefore quite narrow, they are all paranoid that they should have the best things, and they are the ones who should stand at the peak of martial arts. Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, under the stimulation of various external incentives, they all look down on people who have no status, and in their point of view, no identity and no status is equivalent to no strength, because all powerful people will fight for the promotion of officials.

Therefore, the weapon symbolizes status from a certain aspect, although Ye Wuqi is about to become a vassal king, but after all, he was born out of nowhere without the slightest warning, which seems to outsiders to be somewhat lucky, which makes people quite concerned about his origin.

Ye Wuqi smiled: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, if you can defeat the second-grade treasure weapon in my hand, then everything is naturally easy to say, but if you are defeated at the bottom of it, then you can only choose the path of obediently shutting up." ”

Zhang Balong laughed, after a few conversations, he didn't regard Ye Wuqi as his leader at all, he arrogantly played a few bells and whistles, and the Zhangba Tiger Head Halberd carried the whirring wind to attack Ye Wuqiu.

There is no hatred at night and no nonsense, he is as light as a warbler's cry, which is diametrically opposed to the tiger and tiger momentum of Zhang Balong, and his whole person is light and soft.

Immediately after, the Flowing Flame Sword and the Zhangba Tiger Head Halberd collided together without any suspense, and powerful fluctuations rippled in the air, shaking the surrounding grass and trees.

Zhang Balong originally imagined that he would be able to make Ye Wuqi lose his armor as soon as he made contact, but after this moment of contact, a solemn look suddenly appeared on his face. Tightly, he didn't dare to take it lightly, the tiger halberd in his hand was like an artifact that stirred the heavens and the earth, and it blocked the fierce momentum of killing the gods and Buddhas from top to bottom, and slashed at the flowing flame sword.

Ye Wuqiu's face was a little serious, I have to say that Zhang Balong does have two brushes, and from these two short moves, you can see his overall combat level, it can be said that the tiger halberd is like a tiger in his hands, fierce and fearless. Although he has rich combat experience, and his every move and style is tempered by life and death, so Zhang Balong's moves are full of loopholes.

But despite this, in order to want to play more time with Zhangbalong, Ye Wuqiu ignored these loopholes, and confronted each other with Zhangbalong's needle-point. The battle has entered this stage, and the night without hatred naturally has to cheer up, after all, there is a difference between the quality of the flowing flame sword and the tiger head halberd, and the cultivation of Zhang Balong is also higher than him.

Seeing that such a fierce attack by his tiger halberd was blocked, Zhang Balong's face froze at the moment, and he would have a sense of panic about what he didn't expect, after all, there are always many changes in things that are not under control, which makes Zhang Balong difficult to accept.

Therefore, the unparalleled offensive was launched, the majestic fighting spirit poured out, and the tip of the halberd in the hand of Zhang Balong suddenly changed, from the simple opening and closing of the slash and smash at the beginning to the dexterous and changeable picking, thorns and other inscrutable changeable paths, and the pressure faced by Ye Wuqi was also increasing.

"How good it is for adults to directly crush this bug, how happy it is, save this time with this kid, let's watch a monkey show." Phocleo snorted coldly, obviously looking at Zhang Balong's eyes, the Soul Eater Curse on his body had not been effectively treated, so until now this matter was a problem for the entire team.