Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Ancestral Weapons Gather
The wolf's pen flickered in the air, and the wolf's pen burst out with the power of the ancestral weapon, blocking the rushing Tong Wuyou.
Tong Wu's arms shook, although Tongtian Xuangong was strong, it couldn't bounce off the wolf pen like the metal short axe before.
The wolf pen rotated in the air, clicked twice, and sneered twice, and broke the Tongtian Xuangong that protects the body from the inside out.
Tong Wuyu knew that the ancestral weapon was powerful, and he was busy retreating, knowing that with his sixth-order peak realm, it was not enough to carry the opponent's ancestral weapon empty-handed.
Relying on the existence of his own physical strength to carry the ancestral weapon, only some very few senior powerhouses can do it, although Tong Wuyou is strong, he can't reach that level.
With a pat on the back, the Tongtian ring on his back flew out.
The audience from all directions was in high spirits, and their hearts shouted: "It's coming." ”
Although Tong Wuyou is strong, he has reached the peak realm of the sixth order at a young age, which is certainly amazing.
But this strength can only be dominated by the younger generation.
If the age limit is excluded, it is not uncommon for such strong people to be extremely strong in this world.
Tong Wu You can become one of the strongest people of the younger generation, not only with the strength of the peak of the sixth order, but also with the ancestral weapon Tongtian Ring.
Only the communication service envoy ancestral weapon, this is the only one in ten thousand, everyone comes here, what they want to see is also the fierce duel between the ancestral weapons.
Now, when they finally saw the two sides using ancestral weapons, they were all in good spirits and their emotions were high.
Tongtian Ring appeared, Tong Wuyou had a sneer on his face, and grabbed Tongtian Ring in his hand with his backhand.
The wolf pen that shot over was instantly suppressed by the Heavenly Ring, vibrating and resounding endlessly, but it was difficult to get out.
The merits of the ancestral weapons of the two sides are judged.
"It is worthy of being the treasure of the Tongtian Sect, known as one of the strongest ancestral weapons in the world, this Tongtian Ring is too powerful, far more powerful than the ancestral weapon used by Mo Xuan. ”
"Yes, that Mo Xuan seems to be from 'Baixuan City', a small remote rural town, what good ancestral weapons can there be, but unfortunately, the victory and defeat of this game have been divided. ”
On the surrounding stands, everyone talked about the evaluation.
And Zhang Xuanyang, Qin Feng, Leng Qingying, Luo Duomo and others, who are also the strongest of the younger generation, have solemn faces, and they are more looking at the Tongtian Ring in Tong Wuyou's hand.
What they were thinking about was to see the true power of the Ring of Heaven, and how to deal with it if they were right, and what a few chances they had of winning.
"It's a pity that this Mo Xuan is too weak to draw out the true power of the Heavenly Ring. Zhang Xuanyang shook his head, a little regretful.
Hua Linglong beside him didn't speak, but just stretched out a wrist like a tender lotus, and on his wrist, he was wearing five delicate jade rings.
Hua Linglong gently stroked the five jade rings, her wonderful eyes flowed, looking at Tong Wuyou and Mo Xuan in the ring from afar, she always felt that this Mo Xuan was a little not simple, and she should not be defeated so quickly.
"Young Sect Master, kill him-"
Under the stands, a group of Tongtian disciples were shouting excitedly.
"No, it should be tortured and killed slowly, it would be too boring to kill it at once-"
In the midst of these people's wild shouts, Tong Wuyu showed a trace of a cruel smile, and slowly stepped forward, Tongtian Ring pressed the wolf pen, no matter how the wolf pen vibrated and sounded, it could not shake the Tongtian ring.
Seeing Tong Wuyu approaching him, Mo Xuan made a move in the air, and the ancient sword Ji Yan was holding burst into the air with a bang, and shot out of the air in the next moment.
The ancient sword was unsheathed, dragging a blue light, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.
"Another ancestral artifact—"
Someone couldn't help but scream.
Although it is rumored that Mo Xuan can control two ancestral weapons at the same time, it is only a rumor after all, and many people are shocked when they see it with their own eyes at this moment.
The most outstanding geniuses of the younger generation, who are stronger than Tong Wuyu and Luo Tama, can only use one ancestral weapon, and have never seen anyone who can use two ancestral weapons at the same time.
"This young man is not simple. ”
"Yes, being able to use two ancestral weapons at the same time is the only one in the Xiaoyao Kingdom. ”
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Tong Wuyou laughed loudly, and the Tongtian ring in his hand shook violently, shaking the wolf's pen open, and then with a volley in the air, he hit the ancient sword that stabbed over.
The power of the sheath-breaking ancient sword was even higher than that of the wolf's pen, although it was shocked by the hit, but with a spin in the air, it stabbed again.
On the other side, the wolf pen also spun in the air, cooperating with the ancient sword.
Mo Xuan controlled the two ancestral weapons, and the wolf pen and the ancient sword were united, and the crazy attack was uninspired.
Tong Wuyou relied on the Tongtian Ring, with one enemy and two enemies, and he was evenly matched.
The piercing sound of the three ancestral weapons colliding with each other caused many people to cover their ears and eyes, and the waves of Emperor Energy that set off exploded in the air with a series of sonic booms.
If it weren't for the fact that the ring was made of special materials, it would have been shattered long ago, and the ordinary ground would not have been able to withstand the power of this ancestral weapon's explosion.
Soon, Tong Wuyou retracted the Tongtian Ring and let out a wild laugh: "Little ghost, let you see the true power of the Tongtian Ring-"
Run your arms through the Ring, clasp it and clasp your hands together.
The Tongtian Ring suddenly shook violently and expanded, setting off a terrifying force, and the Vast Emperor Energy actually condensed into a giant ring with a diameter of more than one zhang.
"Here, this is the real strength of Tongtian Ring......" In the stands around them, many people were shocked, especially the strongest people of the same young generation, and they were even more concentrated.
This giant ring was purely condensed by Emperor Energy, and its power was infinite, and even a huge hill could destroy it in an instant.
The ancient sword controlled by Mo Xuan and the wolf pen had not yet come into contact before they had been shaken away.
"Die, little ghost—"
Tong Wu laughed wildly and pushed out the giant ring.
Mo Xuan didn't move, his eyes suddenly shot out a divine light, and he suddenly raised it and grabbed it into the void.
Almost at the same moment, there was a howl of wind in the sky.
This is a sonic boom triggered by the speed reaching its limit.
Sonic booms come in a row, appearing from the distant sky, and continue to detonate.
Many people don't know why, and they look up in astonishment.
"What's that?"
"What's that?"
"God, that's an iron ruler—"
Someone screamed, and almost at the same moment, a rusty iron ruler fell from the sky and slammed into the huge ring pushed out by Tong Wuyou.
With a "boom", the power of the giant ring is endless, and it bounces off the iron ruler that has been blasted down.
Immediately after the iron ruler, a bronze bell appeared in the sky.
"Oh my God—another ancestral weapon—"
In the audience, many people stood up in shock.
Mo Xuan's control of the two ancestral weapons was already shocking, and no one would have imagined that there would be a third and fourth ancestral weapons now.
The bronze bell followed closely behind the iron ruler and struck the giant ring.
The Great Ring vibrates.
Tong Wuyou had a strange look on his face and looked up at the sky.
In the sky, rainbow lights appeared one after another, and in all directions, countless people stood up one after another, including Luo Duomo, Qin Feng, Ouyang Qiguo, Leng Qingying, Hua Linglong, and Zhang Xuanyang, who were also the strongest in the younger generation......
One by one, they stood up, looked up, and looked at the sky, revealing a look of horror.
jade seals, copper coins, phoenix hairpins, stone blocks......
One by one, the ancestral artifacts descended and bombarded the giant ring.
The two elders of Xue Wenda, Xue Yue, Ji Yan, and Xue Mansion and the two disciples, each of them stood up, their eyes widened, their lips opened, and their faces were excited and shocked.
The ancestral artifacts of the eight mansions of Baixuan City have all come, separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and all of them have come overnight.