"Good gun!"

After the spiritual power on the surface of this spear dissipated and revealed its original face, Tang Jinbiao couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

This spear is one foot long, more than an inch, less than two inches in thickness, the whole body is silvery-white, and constantly exudes a cold air, which is like an iron armor in winter, making people feel cold and piercing under the touch.

He was already tall, but the spear was still about a head taller than him.

Although the mark of Xiao Jiu was erased by Tang Jinbiao, this spear did not lose any at all, and it was still cold and chilling.

Woohoo!

Grabbing the silver spear, although Tang Jinbiao couldn't play it, he couldn't help but play it.

With the dance of the spear, a series of cold shadows were drawn in the air, and the tiger was vigorous.

Syllable!

After all, he didn't know how to play with a gun, and after playing it casually twice, Tang Jinbiao slapped directly to the ground, and the ground was immediately blasted out of a deep ditch several feet long by the gun.

"Holy!"

After seeing the deep ditch that appeared on the ground, Tang Jinbiao was slightly stunned.

"What?"

Tang Jinbiao didn't notice it before, he just wanted to try the power just now, but he didn't expect that he was just casually using his energy to go in and tinker, and some dense patterns appeared inside the silver gun.

Buzz!

In just an instant, the spear seemed to be endowed with a soul, and it let out a clear roar, and the body of the spear trembled.

"Alive?"

At the moment when the spear roared, Tang Jinbiao immediately felt a feeling of flesh and blood, as if this spear was his left hand and right arm.

Buzz!

The spear still kept screaming, as if it was joy, as if it wanted to break free.

"Damn, this is a good thing, Lao Tzu accepted it!"

Although he didn't quite understand why, Tang Jinbiao always felt very powerful, and immediately reacted, and hurriedly put away the spear, intending to receive it in the storage bag, and said secretly in his heart.

"Huh?"

But just when he wanted to put the spear in the storage bag, a strange scene happened, the spear seemed to have consciousness, struggled, and directly broke free from Tang Jinbiao's hand, turned into a silver light and flew out.

"Huh?"

After seeing the silver spear fly out, Tang Jinbiao couldn't help but be stunned.

"You...... My cold silver gun, I'll fight with you!"

Xiao Jiu over there saw that Tang Jinbiao actually put away his cold silver gun, his face changed greatly, and he was about to rush up and fight hard.

"Bastard, come down!"

But just as he was about to rush out, Wei Wuya, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and at the same time, his body moved slightly, and a black energy immediately broke out of his body, bombarding in front of Xiao Jiu's body, blasting out a small pit several feet deep.

"Childe!"

Taken aback by Wei Wuya's anger, Xiao Jiu immediately calmed down and looked at Wei Wuya with a depressed expression.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Isn't it just a Danbao cold silver gun? If you lose it, you will lose it, and I will give you an ingot!"

Wei Wuya's face showed a gloomy color, and he said lightly.

However, in his heart, he attached great importance to Tang Jinbiao, and said secretly: "I didn't expect this kid to actually refine the third order, and he also has absolute spiritual power induction, is this person really the () clansman?

"But ......"

That Xiao Jiu looked like he was predicting and stopping, but in the end he didn't say anything, just looked at the direction in which the spear flew away, and silently remembered that direction.

"Little Seven Little Eight, you go and slaughter that kid, someone dares to injure my students of the Divine Wind Academy at the gate of the Divine Wind Academy!"

Wei Wuya didn't bother to pay attention to the defeated Xiao Jiu, and then said lightly.

Of course, he wanted to go up to meet Tang Jinbiao in person, but before he figured out the details of the opponent, he didn't want to take this risk, the means shown by the other party before were enough to attract his attention, these people may not have found anything, but he was already very sure that this Tang Jinbiao must be the third order of body refining, and he also has the ability to induce absolute spiritual power.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

As soon as Wei Wuya's voice fell, a monk from the middle stage of foundation building and a monk from the late stage of foundation building immediately walked out.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

After the two people came out, they slapped the storage bags one after another, and the two cold lights immediately rushed towards Tang Jinbiao.

"What a spear!"

Tang Jinbiao was still slightly stunned, looking at the direction in which the spear disappeared, looking a little stunned.

The feeling of that moment just now was really amazing, that feeling was as close as flesh and blood, but he didn't understand why he wanted to put this thing in the storage bag, and the spear came out of his hand directly, but even if the spear disappeared from his sight, he also vaguely felt that the spear should not have flown far, it was nearby, as long as he looked for it, he would definitely be able to find it.

Woohoo!

Just when Tang Jinbiao was still sorry for the cold silver spear, he suddenly felt two killing intents coming towards him, and his face changed slightly.

"Chen Bites Jin, who can't be killed!"

Tang Jinbiao scolded, leaned to the side, and immediately dodged the attack of the two cold rays.

Woohoo!

As soon as the two cold rays flew out, they immediately turned around and flew back again, and these two cold rays seemed to be conscious, attacking at some tricky angles.

"I'm X!"

Tang Jinbiao saw that there was danger, and immediately retreated back.

Bang bang!

Tang Jinbiao retreated and kicked out at the two pieces of gravel on the ground at the same time, and the two pieces of gravel immediately turned into two black shadows and flew towards the two monks.

"Humph!"

After the two monks saw the rubble flying over, they were bent on two things, and they all made defensive postures, and a thick layer of protection immediately appeared on the surface of their bodies.

Bang bang!

When the two pieces of gravel hit the top of the protection, they did nothing and bounced off.

"!"

After seeing that the gravel was useless, Tang Jinbiao scolded and wanted to come over to clean up the two.

Woohoo!

However, just when he had this thought in his heart, the black light turned by the two flying swords was like kraft candy, and it went directly towards his face.

"Not good!"

After feeling the two cold murderous auras coming towards him, Tang Jinbiao secretly said bad in his heart, and his body bent downward, dodging the attack of the two flying swords.

"Good!"

After dodging the two flying swords, Tang Jinbiao rolled towards the ground and rushed in the direction of the two of them.

......

"Childe, that person is very strong!"

Just when Tang Jinbiao and the two monks were fighting, the man who was standing beside Wei Wuya with a very pale face and a weak figure leaned forward a few steps forward slightly, and said in a low voice.

Boom!

After Wei Wuya heard the man's voice ringing in his ears, his body couldn't help but tremble twice, and he felt a little chilled.

"How strong?"

After discovering that it was this thin man with a pale face, he also asked in a low voice.

"The third-order primary level of body refining, absolute spiritual power induction, and the reaction is very fast, but unfortunately it has not been tempered too much, and the corresponding momentum is lacking in the body, and it seems that there should be no martial arts, just a little bit of fighting skills!"

The thin man with a pale face said lightly.

"Oh, then according to what you say, can I crush him if I face him?"

Wei Wuya was slightly curious and asked with interest.

"No, it should only be five or five!"

The thin, pale man said.

"Huh?"

Wei Wuya's brows furrowed slightly, wanting to hear this person's explanation.

"Childe's cultivation is higher than that person, and he also has a lot of combat experience, and he has mastered two martial arts, but Childe's explosive power is not as good as that person, and I can vaguely feel that that person's arms seem to be filled with an indescribable explosive power, if it breaks out, the power should be no less than the full force of an ordinary monk in the late stage of Jiedan, of course, if Childe fights a roundabout or crowd tactics, it will be another matter!"

The thin, pale man explained slowly.

"Humph!"

After Wei Wuya heard this person's explanation, a trace of gloom appeared on his face, he was very unhappy, and snorted disdainfully.

"They're defeated!"

The thin man with a pale face didn't care about Wei Wuya's feelings at all, and said lightly.

Poof!

Rumble!

Bang!

"Ahh

Sure enough, as soon as the pale man's voice fell, the two of them, Xiao Ba and Xiao Qi, let out a miserable cry and rolled to the side.

Bang Dang!

As for the flying swords of the two, they were also destroyed by Tang Jinbiao, turned into broken copper and iron, and were thrown aside.

"What?"

Seeing that two more people were injured, Wei Wuya's eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror, although he could feel that Tang Jinbiao was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, of course, if Tang Jinbiao's strength was used, so many foundation building monks should be able to solve it just by raising their hands.

"Old Seven, Old Eight!"

"Are you all right?"

The people who followed hurriedly helped the two of them up one by one, and looked at Tang Jinbiao with anger in their eyes.

"Whew!

After Tang Jinbiao blasted the two of them away, he seemed to have found some feelings, feeling a steady stream of qi flowing out of the sea of pseudo-qi in his body.

At this moment, he seemed to realize the pleasure brought by that kind of cultivation, it was physical, he didn't have much concept of the improvement of cultivation before, it seemed that upgrading was upgrading, it was just that, but at this moment, he felt that it didn't seem to be just that thing.

This time he moved his hands and feet, Tang Jinbiao not only experienced the pleasure brought by the flow of energy, but also his brain became excited, and a fighting ** burst out from within his body.

"You, you, you, you, and you, a few of you come out for me, just your kind of dish, Lao Tzu is going to fight ten today!"

Probably because of the defeat of the three of them, the current Tang Jinbiao's momentum to destroy the world (middle two) has come up again, and the people around Wei Wuya are called indiscriminately.

"What?"

"What did you say?"

"You're looking for death!"

Those people saw that their brothers were injured, and they were already uncomfortable, but now they were bullied by Tang Jinbiao and came to the door, and their eyes showed thick anger, staring at Tang Jinbiao deadly.

"Humph!"

But at this time, Wei Wuya couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Childe!"

"Childe!"

"Childe, please let me kill this kid!"

"Childe, let me go and slaughter this kid with my own hands!"

After hearing this cold snort, these people came to their senses one by one, and looked at Wei Wuya with anticipation in their eyes.

"No need, you guys stand down, I'll come in person, and I dare to hurt my Wei Wuya's people, I think you don't know how to write dead words!"

Wei Wuya waved his hand lightly and said lightly.

Rumble!

After Wei Wuya finished saying this, a strong momentum suddenly erupted from his body, and he slowly took a step forward...... (To be continued.) )