Unexpectedly, the first to do it was Hong Zheng, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old.

The expert knows if there is one as soon as he makes a move, and from Hong Zheng's shot, he can see that this guy is spicy and sophisticated, and he doesn't care about whether he is a sneak attack at all, he only seeks victory, regardless of the means, he is not a battle-hardened soldier, it is impossible to do this.

Obviously, this guy named Hong Zheng is also very unusual.

Seeing this, Zhenggong Zhenjun couldn't help but pat his forehead, the three people he chose, one of them is not simple, I have to say that Zhenggong Zhenjun's luck is really good, and the bets are all pressed on the mine, if this is into the casino, Zhenggong Zhenjun will have to lose all his pants in a few minutes.

At this moment, not only the Golden Light Sect Master saw that something was wrong, but the vast majority of the Thirty-Eight Sect Masters saw that something was wrong.

The old people in the Red Mirror Dao are quite familiar to them, and they all recognize it, if the Red Mirror Dao abides by the rules of the Zhengyi and stays in Wuhua Mountain honestly, there is no chance to train such a newcomer, it is not surprising that there are one or two such talented monks in a sect, but if one of the dozens of monks is so well-trained, then things are a little strange.

All the sect masters showed thoughtful expressions, but they didn't pay much attention to the battle in the field, such an existence, the battle between the immortal cultivators of the fractal realm was like an ant fight in their eyes, even if there were some tricks, there was nothing worth watching.

However, they had only been on their side for a while, and their eyes were instantly attracted by the killing field again.

I saw that Hong Zheng threw out a heavyweight magic weapon as soon as he made a move, and most of the old people who were the magic weapon Zhengyi knew it, it was a very famous treasure when Zhengyi and Quanzhen Sect fought with each other, and this treasure has never appeared since Wuhua Mountain was closed.

The person on the red mirror has two treasures, one is naturally the red mirror that the person on the red mirror relies on to become famous, and the other is this colorful hammer.

This treasure is as beautiful as a cloud when thrown out, but in fact it has extremely fierce lethality.

The Master of the Red Mirror was originally known for his hard fighting, and this Spotted Hammer was his first magic weapon, and after becoming the master of the door, he began to sharpen the Red Mirror, and gradually snubbed this treasure.

Zhenggong Zhenjun couldn't help but shrink his pupils, although he didn't have the slightest hope of Zheng Xian's victory, but after all, he still hoped that Zheng Xian could really create a miracle, but seeing this colorful hammer thrown out by Hong Zheng, Zhenggong Zhenjun's heart was completely cold at this time.

You don't have to wait for the last game, the Dragon Tiger Danmen is lost!

This colorful hammer does not have any great magical means, it is purely a method of smashing hard with one force to reduce ten meetings, if this magic weapon is fully deployed, it will be smashed on Zheng Xian, and it is strange not to smash Zheng Xian into a pulp.

Pure Water slapped the handrail and stood up and shouted, "Master Red Mirror, you are really shameless!"

This Colorful Hammer is extremely heavy and does not have the cultivation of the Gang Qi Realm, and it cannot be used at all, Hong Zheng is just an immortal cultivator of the Fractal Realm, how can he use this Colorful Hammer? It is clear that the Master of the Red Mirror has poured his cultivation into the Colorful Hammer, which is equivalent to cheating.

The monks who entered the killing field were not allowed to use all kinds of talismans passed down by their elders, such as the jade that contained the jade slave, and the various disposable magic weapons that stored the explosive power of the supernatural powers. Otherwise, it will not be their respective cultivation abilities that will be tested against each other, but the wrestling between each other's elders, and it can be said that the Master of the Red Mirror has violated the law of the strong living and the weak dying at the beginning of the establishment of the killing field.

For the word shameless, the master of the red mirror smiled and accepted it calmly, but took a look at the water purification with the eyes of what you do with me, Lao Tzu is cheating, Lao Tzu is bullying you Dragon Tiger Danmen, even if Lao Tzu's disciples win Lao Tzu will cheat, and you will be dumb and lose water purification, aren't you sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed? I want to make you become a dumb person with bitter words.

Now is not the time when the thirty-eight gates were fighting and everything was fair, in that era, the people in the red mirror would never dare to do such a thing, but now, it doesn't matter, if he does this, at most he will damage a few feathers, and be pointed at and poked in the back a few times, will the other thirty-seven doors still be his enemies because of this? Moreover, it is because of a dragon and tiger pill gate that everyone is not happy about.

I saw that the colorful hammer drew a rainbow in the air, and smashed it towards Zheng Xian, the speed was extremely fast, so fast that people could only see a piece of glow, and they couldn't see the true appearance of the colorful hammer at all.

This time, he will definitely not want Zheng Xian's life, but at least he can help Zheng Xian remove his armor.

Seeing that glow was about to hit Zheng Xian.

The red light filaments on Zheng Xian's ultimate battle armor began to swim rapidly, and the colorful glow was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and thousands of red threads instantly converged on Zheng Xian's chest and gathered on Zheng Xian's hands.

With a loud bang, Zheng Xian was directly knocked out of the hall by the Xiacai, and the Xiacai wrapped Zheng Xian until he hit the pillar on the edge of the killing field, and the light curtain between the pillars went out several times before stopping.

The appearance of the colorful hammer appeared in front of everyone's eyes at this time.

I saw that this colorful hammer is equivalent to the size of a house, irregular appearance, it does look like the head of a hammer, like a meteorite that has sunk at the bottom of the sea for tens of millions of years, the whole body is like a polished pitch black and shiny, there are countless small holes on it, and there are colorful colors flashing inside.

Hong Zheng showed a smile on his face, the guy on the other side was arrogant and boundless, Hong Zheng thought that this guy would have some ability, but he didn't expect that he would dare to say it, this battle was not fun at all! In the final analysis, the other party was too weak.

This time it is estimated that it has been smashed half to death.

Hong Zheng beckoned, and the colorful hammer shook.

Hong Zheng was stunned for a moment, beckoned again, and the colorful hammer shook again.

This time Hong Zheng was a little confused, this colorful hammer is the treasure of the door master, he is just borrowing, it stands to reason that the door master has poured enough force into the colorful hammer to urge him, there should not be this kind of situation where he can't collect it, not to mention that he has only used this colorful hammer once, and the amount of power infused by the door master will not be so small anyway.

Hong Zheng beckoned again, this time with a painful roar from within the Colorful Hammer.

The Colorful Hammer has already conceived his own spirituality, but his talent is not good and his spirituality is dull, which is also the reason why the Master of the Red Mirror pondered the red mirror instead.

This colorful hammer is thick and rough, quite domineering, specializing in bullying the weak, if the general magic weapon is hit by him, it will collapse immediately, it can be said that this colorful hammer has never encountered any equal opponent, it has always been as soon as he appeared, the opponent's magic weapon will flee from the flag.

And at this time, the dull and thick fleshy Spotted Hammer actually let out such a moan, which is really amazing!

Many immortal cultivators around were stunned, they were waiting for the Colorful Hammer to move away, and saw the miserable appearance of Zheng Xian being smashed to pieces.

Many of the elders of the sect took Zheng Xian as an example to teach their disciples: "This is the end of just talking but not practicing, such as this kind of guy who can only talk wildly, often has no real material, and looks wild and uninhibited on weekdays, attracting attention, it seems that the world is invincible, once it comes to the contest of life and death, it will immediately show the true color of useless goods, and you must take it as a warning, guard against arrogance, rashness, and become a person like Zheng Xian." ”

The disciples couldn't help but nod their heads in accordance with the teachings, and many realizations came to their hearts, and they felt that what the elder said was really insightful.

At this time, Hong Zheng couldn't take back his magic weapon.

The elders spoke again: "This is the fate of immortal cultivators who don't learn and have no skills, and only rely on the shadow of their elders, their own cultivation is not high, thinking that they can dominate the world by relying on one or two magic weapons, and they are surprised, ridiculous and ridiculous, you see, even if the real treasure is in his hands, it has become a waste, this spotted hammer he can release it, but he can't take it back, you say it's ridiculous?"

The disciples looked at Hong Zheng's appearance of waving one after another, which was really funny, and nodded again and again.

At this moment, Hong Zheng, who was blushing and thick-necked, waved violently, and the colorful hammer finally flew, but under the colorful hammer, there was no Zheng Xian, who deserved to be smashed beyond recognition.

This made many immortal cultivators look surprised.

Then a sharp-eyed immortal cultivator exclaimed.

I saw Zheng Xian pressing his hands on the colorful hammer, and he was unharmed. And Zheng Xian's hands were like molten steel, exuding a dazzling red light, and the place where the colorful hammer was held down by Zheng Xian's hands was actually dented a large piece, and the colorful hammer was still sinking like a collapsed balloon.