Chapter 12: Lord of the Rulings
"That's what I mean!"
Ye Feng and the other party have formed a bond and reached the point of not dying, and only a battle of life and death is the most direct and only solution.
After secretly probing, Ye Feng found that the other party was also a level 1 martial artist, the difference was that the other party had stayed at the martial artist level for a long time, and he was only in the early stages, so in this duel, Ye Feng's winning rate was a little smaller.
"Kill!"
"Die!"
The two sprinted against each other and quickly fought each other.
"Bang!"
A sword and a stick collided, and there was a loud bang.
Soon, the two separated, pulling out some distance.
"Click...... Click!"
What Ye Feng didn't expect was that when he looked at the bronze sword in his hand again, there was a crack on it, and it was broken in half from the middle.
"What a hard weapon!"
Ye Feng threw the bronze sword to the ground in distress, and at the same time, he sighed at the hardness of the opponent's stick, which was an extraordinary weapon.
"Kill!"
The wolf struck again, clenched the stick with both hands, and smashed it straight.
"Huh!"
Ye Feng had no weapons, so he chose to dodge and avoid his edge.
His form shifted, shifting to the left.
"Not good!"
However, it is difficult to avoid it completely.
Ye Feng saw that the other party's black rod was like a poisonous snake, turning around halfway and smashing towards him.
Then, there are two paths in front of him, one is to choose to escape as quickly as possible to reduce damage, and the other is to have a hard encounter, which is extremely dangerous.
"I am a warrior, the big deal is death, what is there to be afraid of!"
Ye Feng didn't want to be overwhelmed by the momentum, so he chose to fight head-on.
His hands turned into fists, and in vain, they slammed out.
"Bang!"
Ye Feng's heart trembled, feeling like he had hit a huge wall, extremely strong.
Then, it was bounced up by a powerful force, flew upside down and flew a distance of more than ten zhang, smashing a big crater on the ground.
"It's so strong!"
Ye Feng endured great pain, got up from the pit, and then looked at his hands, which were covered with blood droplets.
He is of the same level as the other party, but the other party has a divine weapon, and if he continues like this, he will be defeated sooner or later.
"Boy, the head of this regiment admits that you have two hits, but everything will end here, and it is not unjust that you can die under my big verdict!"
The wolf took a stick in his hand and stomped on the ground, and the earth shook.
"The Great Verdict?"
The innocent old man stood not far away to watch the duel, and when he heard his name, he changed color slightly.
After a few breaths of silence, he shouted to Ye Feng: "Brother Ye, what he has in his hand is a magic weapon, don't touch it!"
"Magic weapons?"
Ye Feng was stunned, he had only heard of mortal weapons and spiritual weapons, but he didn't know that there were magic weapons in the world.
"Have you heard of this?"
Wolf Tian was stunned for a moment and looked at the innocent old man.
"Of course I've heard that the Great Judgment is made of rare fine iron, and it is one of the 'Ten Murder Weapons' on the Nine Heavens Continent, this weapon is also known as a magic weapon, it kills for a living, once it is born, it will definitely drink blood, otherwise it will backfire against the master!"
"It is said that his former master, a king who ruled a large territory, killed countless people with this weapon, but he didn't want to cause any more killing, and finally died under his own weapon, the Great Verdict!"
The innocent old man paused for a moment, and then said: "However, the old man heard that this device mysteriously disappeared ten thousand years ago, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands!"
"You're right, I got it by accident a few years ago, but unfortunately, it lost its previous demonic nature, and now it's just an ordinary weapon!"
There was a hint of regret in Wolf Tian's words.
"Wouldn't it be better to kill more sins!"
The innocent old man said.
"Really, do you think so?"
Wolf Tian shook his head, the murder weapon has lost its demonic nature, it is no different from ordinary weapons, the only advantage is that its hardness is strong, it can be comparable to spiritual weapons, and even divine weapons.
"Am I going to lose here today?"
Ye Feng listened to the conversation between the two, and felt unwilling, he cultivated the same as the other party, but the other party had a murder weapon, and he was likely to be defeated by it, or even lose his life.
He has a lot of things to do, he has to help little Lori find his father, he has to join the Qingyang Sect, go to his aunt, and he has to take his aunt to find his father.
"No, I finally got this far, I can't die here!"
Ye Feng's dark eyes flashed, and his fighting spirit was aroused again.
As long as you get out of this forest, you can join the Qingyang Sect, and you can't give up so quickly.
"If I want to win, I can only buy a better 13 weapon from the system!"
Ye Feng didn't forget the strongest pretend to upgrade the system, and hurriedly summoned it to inspect the weapon column of the mall.
"99% winning rate!"
What makes Ye Feng sad, all kinds of things in the mall are lottery modes, general weapons, 1000 gold coins are drawn, best weapons, 10000 gold coins are drawn, and the only artifacts need countless gold coins to buy, do not participate in the lottery.
Especially a heaven-defying artifact called the Dragon Slayer Knife, the high price is simply scary.
All the gold coins on his body now are added together, and they are less than 10,000 gold coins, so he can only choose ordinary weapons lottery, what use do you want.
"It seems that it is impossible to buy a superb weapon!"
Ye Feng didn't give up, and turned his goal to martial arts, weapons can't win, they can compete in martial arts.
Martial arts are also a lottery mode, 1000 gold coins draw an ordinary martial art, 10000 gold coins draw a superb martial art, god-level martial arts need sky-high gold coins to buy.
"Wolf Tian doesn't seem to use any martial arts, why don't I choose martial arts to try!"
Ye Feng didn't have a bronze sword, he couldn't use the Jiuyang Sword Technique, and he was going to draw an ordinary martial art to try.
So, he spent 1,000 gold coins and clicked on the ordinary martial arts lottery disc.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding......!"
A small point of light like an arrow begins to beat, from slow to fast, and then from fast to slow.
"Ding, congratulations to the host Ye Feng for not winning the lottery!"
"Your uncle, there is a mistake with wood!"
Ye Feng rarely spoke rudely, wasted 1,000 gold coins in vain, and didn't get anything, didn't he say that the winning rate was 99%?
"I don't believe it!"
Ye Feng painfully spent gold coins again and re-selected the ordinary martial arts lottery.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding......!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host Ye Feng for pumping the martial art: Milk Stealing Dragon Claw Hand (Yellow Rank) ×1!"
"Your sister, what kind of martial arts is this!"
Ye Feng's head was black, and he almost scolded the nineteenth generation of the ancestors of the system.
Milk-stealing dragon claw hand is an extremely insidious and vicious martial art, a necessary skill for home travel, killing people, and is most suitable for dealing with women, especially the various weird moves in it, and the obscene ones can't be lewd anymore.
What is slightly gratifying is that this skill belongs to the high level of the yellow order, and the martial arts are divided into the heavenly level, the earth level, the Xuan level, and the yellow level, and there are high, medium and low divisions in each level, and the Jiuyang swordsmanship is the low level of the yellow order.
"Boy, it's all over, come to your senses!"
At this time, Wolf Tian held the big ruling, and rushed over with an arrow step.
He just wants to quickly deal with the person in front of him and avenge his two younger brothers.
"It seems that we can only use the Milk Stealing Dragon Claw Hand!"