The old monk dressed as a warrior monk is the Tianzhi Zen master who led the team to participate in the main ring of the Youth Martial Arts League, and the other is even more famous, it is the Shaolin abbot who shocked the world...... Xuanchen.

"Senior Brother Tianzhi, this is the Emei Sect's handbook, take a look. ”

Xuanchen's old face was full of wrinkles, and his gray eyebrows were long and drooping on both sides of his cheeks.

He glanced at the Zen Master Tianzhi in front of him, took out a piece of letter paper from the monk's robe, and handed it to Tianzhi.

Tianzhi took the letter in his hand, opened it and glanced at it, his old and wrinkled forehead suddenly frowned, and said with some doubts: "Does Chen Hao have this ability?" When he first became the leader of the Young Martial Arts Alliance, he was only at the peak of the second rate, no matter how talented he was, he could not be the opponent of my Yama Ghost Cultivator, how could it become a stumbling block to my lord's return?"

"There must be a truth to what the love said, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens. ”

Xuan Chen's eyes opened and closed, very deep, and after a little silence, he continued: "Early tomorrow morning, you lead some warrior monks to Tianque Peak, meet with the Emei faction, and proceed according to their plan. Whether it is or not, if you die, you will die. ”

"Yes, brother. ”

Tianzhi nodded, got up from the futon, walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and went to arrange for tomorrow's retinue of the warrior monk.

Meantime.

The Kongtong faction, the Kunlun faction, the Cangshan faction, the Qingcheng faction, the Huashan faction and other martial arts sects, and even the martial arts families, all discussed secretly and sent people to Tianque Peak to join the Emei faction and obey the arrangement.

......

At the top of Funiu Mountain, in the martial arts training ground.

Nine divine weapons were densely inserted on the ground, and the fierce aura swirled and stirred between them.

And in the air in front of Chen Hao, a long sword took shape in the spiritual fire.

"Edict!"

Chen Hao's fingers flicked continuously, and one after another finger prints hit the body of the long sword, and in a moment, the long sword flashed, and the spiritual fire disappeared, completely exposed under the starry sky.

"Ten weapons, the initial formation, and then, there is one last step, which can raise the power of its attack to another level. ”

Looking at the long sword suspended in the air, Chen Hao took a deep breath of the slightly cool air on the top of the mountain, and with a flip of his palm, a lapis lazuli the size of a fist appeared in the palm of his hand.

And then.

The lapis lazuli slowly floated up and hung in front of Chen Hao.

"Spiritual fire!"

Looking at the stone, he let out a cold cry in his heart, and a raging spiritual fire rushed out directly from the palm of his hand, wrapping lapis lazuli.

After half an hour.

The spiritual fire burned the impurities of the lapis lazuli away, and the whole piece of lapis lazuli turned into a blue-gold liquid, full of brilliant colors.

Then.

Chen Hao stretched out his right hand, pinched out his sword fingers, and volleyed at the nine blades inserted in the ground.

Immediately see.

The nine blades shook suddenly, and flew directly from the ground, converging towards the long sword that had just been successfully refined in the air.

Ten blades, hanging upside down in the air, flashing with a cold and fierce aura, if ordinary people were here, I am afraid that they would squat on the ground in fright.

Rolled his eyes and looked at the ten blades hanging upside down.

Chen Hao's sword finger swirled, and it was dotted on the lapis lazuli that turned into liquid, and in an instant, the lapis lazuli melt trembled, and slowly separated into ten masses.

"Go. ”

With a sudden wave of his palm, the lapis lazuli molten that was divided into ten balls directly turned into ten rays of light, shooting towards the ten blades.

Moment.

The molten liquid fell on the weapon, like a coating, and slowly dispersed on the surface of the weapon, forming a blue-gold film.

When the surface of the ten blades was all shrouded in a thin film formed by lapis lazuli melt, Chen Hao waved his palm again, and the spiritual fire swarmed up, wrapping all the ten blades for the final quenching.

This last step lasted until dawn.

The first rays of sunlight hit and fell on the top of the mountain.

With a wave of Chen Hao's palm, the spiritual fire disappeared, and the color of lapis lazuli on the ten blades also disappeared, and the lapis lazuli melt completely penetrated into the surface of the blade, like steel quenching, forming an incomparably hard mixed layer on the surface.

"Buzz!"

The spiritual fire disappeared, and the ten divine soldiers suddenly exuded a powerful sharp aura, and they continued to tremble, emitting a light roar, turning into a circle of ripples, vibrating in all directions towards Funiu Mountain, announcing their arrival.

Pause.

Alarm the people on Funiu Mountain.

Mao Dao rushed out of the cultivation cabin and went directly to the martial arts training ground, looking at the ten blades hanging upside down in the air with surprise in his eyes.

Jiang Li, Jiang Shaoping and others also heard the buzzing of weapons, rushed out of the cultivation cabin, and arrived at the martial arts training ground.

The three of Kongxuan, in Chen Hao's villa, also heard the buzzing of weapons, and after Jiang Li and the others stood firmly, they also climbed to the top of the mountain and saw the ten divine weapons that bloomed with a fierce aura and were very extraordinary.

"Is this already refined?"

Bai Hong quickly ran between the crowd and couldn't help but speak.

"It has been made, take your weapons, take them yourself. ”

Chen Hao turned around, looking at the excitement and surprise in everyone's eyes, and there was a sense of pride in his heart.

Connection.

He waved his hand and said directly.

"Great, my sword!"

Bai Hong's figure flashed, his movements were extremely fast, and he flew directly towards a long sword hanging upside down in the air.

"Vajra, it's good. ”

Kong Xuan's body moved, and he landed directly next to the vajra, stretched out his hand to grab it, and felt a sharp breath, and his face was extremely surprised.

"Oops, my dagger, great, on the surface of the dagger, there's a little dragon, hehe!"

Chen Ying was not far behind, he was also fast, grabbed the dagger in his hand, and looked at the dagger above, a winding and circling dragon, he was extremely excited, jumping and jumping.

This divine dragon was made for Chen Ying on a temporary basis, and others did not treat it like this.

When everyone has their own blades in their hands. They immediately itch their hands.

"Brush!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

......

One after another, the sword rays roared one after another, directly emanating from the martial arts training ground, directly making the martial arts training ground dusty and turbulent.

See here.

Chen Hao shook his head speechlessly, opened his mouth and said aloud to everyone: "You stop for a while, when the weapon completely belongs to you, it is not too late to conduct another drill." ”

"What? I just said it was ours, but now it's not ours, what's the situation?"

Everyone stopped suddenly, turned their heads in unison, and looked at Chen Hao, all of them showing a look of surprise.

"These weapons, if you want to fully exert their power, you must drop blood to recognize the master, now, you cut your fingers, drip a drop of essence blood, the weapon will automatically absorb, automatically recognize the master. ”

Chen Hao saw that everyone was puzzled, and explained slightly.

"I see. ”

Everyone suddenly realized that the divine weapons refined by the cultivators did have this characteristic, and they needed to be recognized by dripping blood.

When the confession of the Lord is completed, you will be able to achieve a spiritual connection with the weapon, and it will be easier to achieve the unity of man and weapon, and exert great power.

Immediately.

Jiang Xiaolong and the others no longer hesitated, and used the blade in their hands to directly cut their fingers, dripping their own blood on the blade.

"Uncle, I'm afraid of pain!"

Seeing that the people around him were sharp, as if they were not cutting their own fingers, Chen Ying's little face twitched, holding a dagger, and looking at Chen Hao with a pout.