The old man's foot hung in the air, and he didn't put it, and he didn't put it either.

A disciple next to him probably had all his muscles trained to the head, and shouted loudly: "Even if it is replaced with iron, the hall master can crush it with one foot!"

The crowd around the wall and roof erupted in laughter, iron is easy to flatten, but it may be difficult to crush it.

This time, the old man's feet couldn't be put down.

Fortunately, the bald senior brother noticed that something was wrong, slapped the disciple on the head, and reprimanded: "Master is present, I want you to talk more!"

The disciple was dazzled and didn't understand what he had done wrong. In the 35th century, reading less is still one of the hardest mistakes to realize.

After this trouble, the old man's feet were finally put down. He looked at Chu Jungui and said lightly: "The young man is so articulate, I'm afraid it's not a good thing." ”

Chu Jun returned: "If you care so much, it's a good thing to be able to kill the opponent." ”

The old man laughed angrily, "So, you're planning to kill me too?"

"Kill it? There's no need for that, at least not yet. Chu Jungui shook his head.

The black aura on the old man's face became thicker and thicker, but his tone became lighter, and he said: "There is more than enough old rotten rice, and Mr. Lingjiao has a good move." ”

The bald head made a look, and a smart junior brother understood, and said loudly: "Is it a weapon or a fist?"

Chu Jun was stunned: "And weapons?"

"Of course, we don't have anything in the Unity Dao Pavilion, even if it is an unpopular ancient weapon, we are all prepared!" the disciple said proudly.

Before Chu Jungui could speak, the disciple shouted: "Carry it out!"

The muscles responded in unison, and more than a dozen people entered the warehouse, and then in the sound of "Hey!Ha!Hey!Ha!", several large weapon racks were lifted out and placed in a circle around the field.

There are hundreds of weapons of different lengths on the weapon rack, and there are really all kinds of unpopular ones, and the test subjects are stunned, and several of them have to be searched in the knowledge base to find out the origin.

Looking at Chu Jungui's sluggish expression, the disciple's voice couldn't help but be a little higher, and he sneered: "Pick one!"

Chu Jungui stretched out his hand to pick up a heavy axe, shook it in his hand, and compared it again.

The disciple opened his mouth and came: "This Weide Freedom Gilded Xuanhua Axe is one of the three masterpieces of ancient weapons, but few people can use it, and you ...... it."

Before the word "dare to pick" was spoken, a strange whistling suddenly sounded in the air, Chu Jungui took the axe, and the blade of the axe turned into a phantom, and instantly swept over the bald head!

The bald head was unconscious, but the old man's eyelids jumped.

It wasn't until Chu Jun returned to the axe that the disciple felt a cool breeze blowing on his cheeks, and then a few strands of hair fell in front of his eyes. His throat moved, he swallowed, and for a moment he could not say anything.

Chu Jungui held the Xuanhua axe upside down and looked at the blade carefully. The disciple was curious and also came up. He looked along Chu Jungui's gaze, and with all his eyesight, he finally saw a small imperceptible black dot on the blade of the axe.

The disciple remained silent, the pupil of one eye quietly dilated, and he could see clearly what the little black dot was.

Half a mosquito.

The disciple swallowed.

He looked at half of the mosquito, then at the bald head, and asked, "What is this......?" Senior brother's head?"

Chu Jungui nodded.

The bald head looked dazed, not knowing what was going on.

The disciple looked at Chu Jungui and asked cautiously, "...... How long has it been practicing? No matter how long you have to say, you have to work hard, no, 30 years of hard work, right?"

Chu Jungui said sincerely: "Actually, it's the first time I've seen it, and I like it when I look at it, and it's really easy to use." ”

The disciple sighed, and said in his heart, I believe you are a ghost.

Then the woman came over, stared at the axe, and said, "What are you looking at?"

The disciple was in a hurry, desperately glaring at the woman. He moved the weapon out of the rack, just to relieve the siege of his senior sister, and sure enough, Chu Jungui carried the Xuanhua axe, and naturally let go of the woman's hand.

As a result, now Mi Zai came over again on the way, which can be described as death.

Chu Jungui didn't grab the woman's hand again this time, but just looked at the half of the mosquito on the axe blade and sighed: "It's not easy for this little guy." ”

In fact, this mosquito has been on the bald head for a long time, but after trying hard for half a day, it can't break through the thick layer of oil on the top of the bald head, sucking it back and forth, and it doesn't even touch the blood vessels, and it was harvested by Chu Jungui with an axe.

The disciple was anxious and quiet, and said, "Why don't you look at something else and let us open our eyes?"

The woman gave the disciple a blank look and did not speak.

Chu Jungui stretched out his hand and took off a spear from the shelf, checked it in his hand, and praised: "This one is also quite pleasing to the eye." ”

He held the gun in one hand, and simply stabbed it forward, and the head of the gun suddenly disappeared with a buzz!

Before the disciple could understand what was going on, Chu Jungui had already put away his gun and was very satisfied.

The disciple swallowed his saliva again and said, "Why don't you take a look at it again?"

The woman didn't say anything this time. Chu Jungui's shot just now was too fast, I'm afraid he was already stabbed before he could see it clearly, how can he fight this? The kung fu of any cuisine in the Daoist Pavilion doesn't work!

Chu Jungui groaned and chose the dagger.

When the dagger arrived in his hand, it suddenly became spiritual, appeared between different fingers, and even danced a particularly rhythmic dance.

Then Chu Jungui's whole body trembled, and the dagger itself jumped to the top of his head, looking around there.

The disciple's voice was a little dry, "Why don't you change it again?"

Chu Jungui drew a sword......

"Why don't you change it again?"

Chu Jungui picked up the knife......

"Why don't you change it again?"

......

Chu Jun was as good as a stream, and the progress of component optimization of the sharp weapon fighting soared, and it was over 40% in the blink of an eye.

The woman's face was a little pale, the disciple's throat was already dry, and the onlookers stretched their necks one by one, for fear of missing any detail.

Chu Jungui checked the pair of eight-edged purple gold hammers in his hand, this time he didn't try, and put them back again.

"Why don't you ...... again Uh, why don't you try?" the disciple said smoothly, almost not changing his breath.

"It's not easy. "Chu Jungui finally found out why he didn't have it, the eight-edged purple gold hammer was not a sharp weapon.

The disciple wiped a cold sweat and said, "What do you like?"

Chu Jungui shook his head and said, "I'd better use my own weapon." ”

"Do you bring a weapon?" the disciple was a little strange. Chu Jun was dressed in a formal suit, his clothes were thin, and he didn't look like he had hidden a weapon.

Chu Jungui nodded: "The inner armor comes with it." ”

He casually wiped his pants and pulled out a short knife as thin as a cicada's wings. The blade of this knife is so thin that it is almost transparent, and it is completely soft.

Chu Jungui pressed on the hilt of the knife, and the blade instantly flashed with a flash of light and became straight.

"This knife is good, the force field solidifies the blade, the monomolecular blade, and it is very easy to use. Chu Jungui enthusiastically introduced, then picked up an eight-sided purple gold hammer, and the molecular knife in his right hand rose and fell, instantly cutting off more than a dozen pieces of hammer that were so thin and almost transparent that they could fall slowly in the air.