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Naturally, they didn't believe Zheng Haotian's words, and they thought that this young human powerhouse was taking this opportunity to mock them.

However, they didn't know that Zheng Haotian was absolutely telling the truth, without the slightest exaggeration.

For him, who has completed the refining of the divine weapon, his ** is the Blood Light Halberd, and the Blood Light Halberd is him. The two are already perfectly integrated into one, and they are no longer inseparable.

That being the case, it is not a fallacy to say that he is a treasure in itself.

"Haha, what a treasure. Hu Ci'er's body gradually rose with a hint of murderous aura: "It seems that Your Excellency is unwilling to let go." ”

Zheng Haotian said with a smile: "It's not that I don't want to let go, but even if I want to let go, I can't do it." ”

Indeed, it is not easy to complete the refining of the divine weapon, and Zheng Haotian is also very hard, and it takes nine deaths to be able to completely refine the blood light halberd.

However, since it has been successfully refined, it is even more impossible to force it out.

At least, Zheng Haotian himself didn't know if there was a special technique called forcing out the divine soldiers in this world, and a strange smile flashed on Hu Ci'er's face, and said, "I can't do it, I can't do it......"

Just as he was saying this, Tata and Ossie glanced at each other, and they exchanged a look of mutual understanding, and their bodies suddenly moved, and they were already flying out.

Tata was tall, and with a roar of rage, he already had an extra three-strand fork in his hand that shimmered with dazzling essence. With a slight wave, there was a sudden splash of cold light, and even the sunlight above his head seemed to be a little inferior.

The three-strand fork crossed a beautiful arc in the void and stabbed towards Zheng Haotian's chest.

Oxi's figure flickered, and he was already clinging to the sea water and went around behind Zheng Haotian, his hands shook, and a pair of extremely rare divine weapons appeared.

It was a pair of splitting spikes, shimmering with a faint blue glimmer at those two sharp points.

This is a poison extracted from the body of a powerful creature in the deep sea, even if a strong spirit is invaded by this poison, he will be poisoned to death.

The two of them took advantage of the conversation between Zheng Haotian and Hu Ci'er to attack without warning.

Osi, in particular, is hidden under the light released by the Tata Divine Soldiers, and is as terrifying and dangerous as a poisonous snake.

However, the real crisis is not the two fish-man spirits who have already made a move.

The most powerful Fish Man Spirit Hu Ci'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body exuded a terrifying and powerful aura, but he stared at the battle group without saying a word.

He is the most dangerous variable, as long as the slightest flaw is revealed in Zheng Haotian's body, he will launch that fatal blow ready to be launched at any time.

The strongest attack of the Great Spirit is the real killer weapon of the three of them.

Zheng Haotian's divine thoughts were released, and every move of the three fish-man spirits was imprinted into his mind without leakage.

Whether it was the crazy Tata, or the unpredictable water-splitting stinger like a poisonous snake, or even the steady Hu Ci'er who stood still like Mount Tai, they were all under his supervision.

At this moment, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand, and actually met Tata like this, and behind him, although Ossi was already pressing step by step, he seemed to be unaware of it, and simply ignored it.

Tata, Osi, and Huzel all had a look of surprise in their eyes.

In the hands of this young human powerhouse, he did not take out any divine weapons. Not only that, this person was obviously a demon spirit refiner, but when facing Tata, he didn't even use the demon transformation.

Looking at his appearance, it turned out to be like he was going to shake Tata's three-strand fork with a single palm of flesh.

At this time, a strange thought flashed in the minds of the three of them at the same time.

This young human powerhouse can't be dizzy, right?

Human beings are not the kind of race that can be compared to gods with their toughness. In the case of not demonizing and transforming, the ** strength of human beings is even much inferior to that of the fish-people.

Although Tata is only a spirit, the three-strand fork in his hand is also a powerful medium-grade pseudo-magic weapon, and the power that can be stimulated is not something that a human ** can resist.

As if he had been despised for it, a fierce roar erupted from Tata's mouth.

A strange snake-shaped spirit suddenly flashed from within the three-strand fork, and it circled around the three-strand fork twice, making the light on this divine weapon more and more intense.

Since Zheng Haotian made it clear that he wanted to fight him, Tata naturally would not be polite, but stimulated all the power of this divine weapon.

Osi's eyes lit up, and he snorted softly, and a pair of machine spirits also flashed on the water-splitting thorn in his hand.

This pair of machine spirits cannot be compared with the three-strand fork machine spirits in terms of ferocity, but they are even more eerie and vicious.

In this part of the sea, Ossie was even more famous than Tata, because he was stronger and stronger, and he firmly believed that even the slightest damage to the epidermis of this pair of splitting thorns would be even the slightest bit of skin. His machine spirit can spread the venom throughout the opponent's body at the fastest speed, allowing the opponent to taste the pain of not being able to survive.

Just when the two great fish-man spirits suddenly killed them, Hu Ci'er's brows were tightly furrowed.

He has an extraordinary experience in his life, and he has fought countless battles with the strong men of the human race. But I have never seen a human powerhouse like Zheng Haotian.

For some reason, after seeing this scene, his heart was lifted high.

As the saying goes, when things are abnormal, they are demons, and what this human spirit does is really strange and incomprehensible.

Hu Ci'er's wrist shook slightly, and a hint of pale yellow light was already flashing, and he was always ready to make a move.

"Boom ......"

"Wow ......"

Almost at the same moment, Zheng Haotian's fist and Tata's three-strand fork, Osi's splitting spur and Zheng Haotian's back had made the most intimate contact action.

The cooperation between Tata and Ossi is indeed tacit to the extreme, even if the divine soldiers of both sides attack the opponent at the same moment.

Although the doubts in their hearts still existed, at this moment, the three people, including Hu Ci'er, were relieved.

No matter what powerful hands this human spirit had in his hands, since he had been injured by the Water Splitting Stinger, allowing the venom to enter his body, he no longer had to fear.

However, before the smiles on their faces could fully bloom, they became horrified.

Zheng Haotian turned his fist into a palm, and the moment he touched the three-strand fork, he skillfully pulled it firmly in his hand. There was a massive, suffocating force coming from his hand.

This power spread along the three-strand fork to Tata's hand, his burly body trembled violently, his face became extremely ugly in an instant, and he shouted as hard as he could, pouring all his true qi into the pseudo-magic weapon, trying to take the three-strand fork back.

However, no matter how hard Tata tried, no matter how the instrument spirit on the three-strand fork churned, Zheng Haotian's hand was as steady as Mount Tai and did not move at all.

The water thorn stabbed hard at Zheng Haotian's vest, cutting through the coat and finally stabbing it on his skin.

And at this moment, the smile on Osi's face froze.

Piercing the ...... His water splitting stinger, the pseudo-magic weapon water splitting stinger that could easily tear even the skin of an underwater giant beast, could not penetrate the other party's skin.

The skin of this young human powerhouse is simply a hundred times more exaggerated than the copper wall.

Oxi's face changed drastically, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, his wrist swelled suddenly, and the violent power entered the pseudo-magic weapon without reservation, completely stimulating the power of this divine weapon.

However, what made him tremble was that even if he had not hesitated to lose both sides and would rather blow up his arm, the other party's skin was still as hard as a diamond, so that he couldn't afford the slightest idea of penetrating it.

"Bad ......"

After all, Hu Ci'er is a great mermaid spirit, he has a wide range of knowledge, and he has experienced countless battle formations in his life. When I saw this situation, I immediately knew that it was not good.

With a sudden exclamation, the pale yellow light in his hand burst out unabashedly. It was a long sword, and the light on the sword was splashing and flowing like water.

This sword stabbed out, and the space between Hu Cier and Zheng Haotian suddenly had a subtle change, as if this space suddenly disappeared, and this strange long sword had penetrated the distance of space and came to Zheng Haotian's eyebrows.

Although Hu Ci'er didn't know what kind of defensive means Zheng Haotian had used, he believed that between the eyebrows of human beings, it was definitely a vital point, as long as his long sword could stab, then he could definitely hit this son hard.

However, then he saw the corners of this human spirit's mouth slightly upturned, and the look of ridicule was so shocking.

"Ding......

The long sword stabbed between Zheng Haotian's eyebrows without hindrance.

However, Hu Cier's heart instantly sank to the freezing point.

The sword that he had accumulated all his strength and pierced through the space turned out to be the same futile.

Not only that, just as Hu Ci'er wanted to withdraw this sword, Zheng Haotian stretched out his other hand, and his hand also pierced through the endless space, firmly pinching the long sword that shimmered with mysterious light.

His hand was like a giant pair of pincers, and no matter how much the sword could shake and whine, it could not escape from his grasp.

The smile on his face became colder and colder, Zheng Haotian laughed loudly and said, "Everyone should have had enough, so is it time for the turn of the mere ones?"

Before his voice fell, a light burst out of his body.

It was a sword light, flashing with infinite power of the most quintessential light. Immediately after that, the second and third ...... Seven thousand, eight thousand sword lights rose into the air.

They swirled around the void for a moment, and then they converged and condensed, forming a huge sword of light in the void.

(To be continued)