Chapter 363: Fang Family
To everyone's surprise, in addition to the hairpin that Zhong Zihao snatched, there were actually three more artifacts in the world.
At the same time, the crater shook violently, as if it had completed its mission and the old man whose life had come to an end, collapsed in the stunned eyes of everyone.
"Shoot with all your might, grab the artifact!"
I don't know who yelled, and the audience went completely crazy.
They all knew that even the volcano had collapsed, and the three artifacts and several holy artifacts that had not yet belonged in front of them were already the last chance for this place.
Among the few people who fought with Zhong Zihao, three of them immediately turned around and rushed back, and the other two hesitated slightly, looked at him fiercely, and also joined the new competition.
Perhaps they all felt that although the man in front of them was alone, he was not easy to mess with. Rather than wasting time here, it is better to grab the other artifacts in your hands first.
Anyway, he has already made a move, causing dissatisfaction from all parties, and Zhong Zihao will not scruple about it.
But he understood that artifacts were not so easy to collect, especially in the current chaotic scene. The opportunity he had won by snatching the artifact so smoothly before was to take advantage of the short-term advantage of arriving first with his empty hand.
Otherwise, it will be difficult for the warriors in the big war to separate, and it will not be easy to subdue the spiritual artifact.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the water-type longsword that he had noticed earlier. I saw that there, the three mid-stage Void Realm martial artists were bitter and bitter, and between the vertical and horizontal coming and going, the long sword changed hands several times.
The corners of Zhong Zihao's mouth turned up slightly, with a strange arc, and then he stretched out his left hand, tearing his empty hand and sacrificing it again.
The three mid-stage powers of the Void Realm belonged to different forces, and they all saw that the long sword in front of them was extraordinary, although it had not yet reached the divine grade in terms of rank, it was the best holy weapon in the audience except for the artifact.
For the snatching of the artifact, although they were red-eyed, they did not dare to take risks easily. Obviously, that was the qualification that only a martial artist in the late stage of the Void Realm had. Therefore, everyone is red-eyed and tries their best to make a fatal move.
Suddenly, a pure spatial power appeared, the void beside the three of them fluctuated slightly, and a black-robed figure came out of it, reaching out and grabbing a big man.
This big man was the one who had just snatched the holy sword in his hand, and he wanted to find a gap to evacuate, but the strength of the two opponents was not below him, and the move was pressing, and he didn't even have a chance to put the sword into the storage ring.
Although the holy weapon does not require special means to refine like the artifact, there is also a lot of resistance power pouring out, and it is also impossible to subdue it if it does not suppress the power of the backshock.
At this critical juncture, every cent of the True Yuan in the Great Han's body was used to resist the enemy's attack, and he couldn't be distracted at all, how could he dare to extract part of the True Yuan to suppress the Holy Weapon?
In fact, this was the second time he had snatched the long sword in his hand, and while fighting and retreating, he was worrying about how to subdue the holy weapon long sword.
"Let go!"
Zhong Zihao's momentum burst out, like a goshawk swooping down, one hand was already holding the hilt of the holy weapon sword, and the other hand was holding the handprint that covered the sky and slashed down at the big man.
The mid-stage cultivator of the Void Realm was taken aback, how dare he take this terrifying attack, and immediately let go and retreated. He had no doubt that if he took the blow of this black-robed young man, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
The other two were worthy of killing, but they didn't expect this embryo to suddenly appear halfway. They remembered that this person was still on a higher level just now, competing with those senior brothers in the family for the artifact. Although he was unwilling, he could only forcibly hold back and turn around and look for the goal.
But the big man who retreated to the distance was hot-tempered, and only turned around after leaving a threat: "My family's things are not so easy to grab." ”
Zhong Zihao was noncommittal, indifferent to this kind of verbal intimidation, and found an opportunity to collect another holy weapon.
He jumped to Lu Yang's side, raised his hand, and two big moves unfolded, shaking away the several people who were fighting with the latter, and said, "Lu Yang, you retreat first!"
"What about you?"
Lu Yang was out of breath, although his combat power was extraordinary, he was also a little overwhelmed by several mid-void realm martial artists of the Hidden Family at the same time, and most of his True Yuan was consumed.
"I'll take a look!" Zhong Zihao looked at the sky and said softly.
There, there were still two artifacts that had not been subdued, a halberd-shaped divine weapon and a sword-shaped treasure.
"It seems that Wuchen's weapon has a chance to be changed. ”
Seeing that Lu Yang had fallen down, he muttered, and his whole body momentum soared, and he rushed straight to the Nine Heavens.
"You're you again?"
As soon as he swept to the side of the halberd-shaped artifact, the eyes of the young man in the late stage of the Void Realm dressed in red were full of coldness, and a stick-shaped treasure weapon in his hand brought up earth-shattering coercion and fell on him as a hood.
At the same time, a blue-robed young man next to him took a slow breath, and the true yuan on the heavy sword skyrocketed, cutting out a shallow crack in the void and slashing down.
"Drink!"
Zhong Zihao burst into a shout, the obscure handprint in his hand flashed, as heavy as carrying a huge force, and the surging true yuan turned into a monstrous angry wave, and his palms slammed forward.
"The Seal of the Heavenly Palm!"
A devastating energy erupted, and everyone retreated, turning their heads and glaring angrily. Are these guys dying? The artifact hasn't arrived yet, so you want to fight to the death?
"Boom!"
The void trembled violently, and no one dared to stay within a radius of dozens of zhang, whether it was a warrior in battle or a great power waiting for an opportunity, they all flew back and avoided.
"Rub it!"
Zhong Zihao took more than a dozen steps back, and the void where he landed fluctuated with ripples, rippling like a stone thrown into a calm lake.
Although the power is terrifying anyway, for him who is physically strong, he can adapt to it in an instant, and after stopping the retreat, he raised his left hand and swiped it, and the space secret technique was sacrificed again.
However, his goal is to completely disrupt the whole audience, in which case the most favorable situation can be created, and in the midst of everyone's avoidance, before everyone has time to join forces, snatch the artifact. In this way, he only needs to deal with one person during that time, and he has a greater grasp.
A gray-robed man was shocked when he saw Zhong Zihao suddenly appear in front of him, he held the treasure weapon long knife in his right hand, and what he grabbed in his left hand was the gong-shaped artifact, and in a panic, he swung it out and slashed forward.
Zhong Zihao's figure flashed, he raised his hand to repel the gray-robed man, and the seal in his other hand was completed, and under the shroud of the space array, he grabbed the wedge-shaped artifact and grabbed it in his hand. At the same time, the true element in the body surged out, suppressing the resistance of the artifact with all its might.
"Whew......"
A flash of light flashed, and this artifact was included in the Guwu Streamer Tower by him.
The surrounding warriors had already reacted, and they attacked with majestic coercion in anger, but they saw a spatial portal appear next to him, and they disappeared into it.
When his figure reappeared, he had already come to the side of the man in red, who had already snatched the halberd at the moment and was trying to suppress it.
Zhong Zihao repeated his old skills, and with his spatial secret skills, he was like a fish in water in such a situation, and everything went very smoothly.
However, when he reached out and approached the halberd weapon, the alarm suddenly appeared.
"You dare to rob our Fang family's things?"
As this voice sounded, an earth-shattering momentum descended, and following the sound, a young man with an even more terrifying cultivation swept in from afar, and slashed at him with a brilliant sword two miles away.
"Senior brother!"
Looking at the terrifying man who suddenly appeared, the young man in red from before was overjoyed and shouted excitedly.
(End of chapter)