Three huge magic crystal battleships suddenly fell from the sky without sound and without warning, and stopped on the sea outside the port of the Kimtian Sect in the north of Agni Island, as if three huge peaks suddenly appeared in front of people's eyes, which really scared the disciples of the Kimtian Sect on the dock and the people who came to trade.

On the huge flagpole of a battleship with twelve magic crystal cannons in the center, a bright red flag fluttered, and a golden dragon pattern meandered and circled vividly, and the dragon's head arched with a huge word "war"!

War Dragon Sect!

The battle banner of the Battle Dragon Sect, the number one sect in the Southern Saint Realm! Could it be that these three huge warships are actually from the Battle Dragon Sect?

The disciples of the Jintian Sect guarding the gate were shocked, angry and frightened, and after a brief panic, someone immediately ran into the front of the mountain gate to send a message, while the rest of the people barely stood in a simple defensive formation, and their hands holding weapons were trembling incessantly.

Those who had come to trade flashed to the side of the dock in a daze, not daring to intervene in such a matter.

Everyone knows how vast the Southern Saint Realm is, and the large and small sects in the Streamer Sea Sea do not know how many, and because of the entanglement of interests and resources, there are many big or small contradictions, but it is rare for two sect forces to attack each other.

In the final analysis, it also lies in the teleportation array of Jinsha.

Between the sects and the sects, no one knows where the other party's sect is located, and there are only two ways to go to the other party's sect: one is to rent a passenger ship from the Senate from Jinsha, and the other is to teleport from Jinsha through the teleportation array. Whether it is a passenger ship or a teleporter, there is an extremely strict limit on the number of people.

Therefore, it is really an unbelievable thing like the current warship of the Battle Dragon Sect to suddenly appear outside the Fire Island, but the three huge magic crystal warships in front of them are telling people that everything they see is real, and it is definitely not a dream.

Could it be that there was something wrong with Jinsha's teleportation array? What the hell is going on? How was the Battle Dragon Sect able to find this place?

While people were speculating, an extremely arrogant voice suddenly came from the battleship in the center.

"The people of the Jintian Sect tell me, you are limited to move all of them away from the Agni Island immediately within the time of a stick of incense, otherwise, don't blame me for the Demon Crystal Cannon of the Battle Dragon Sect that doesn't have long eyes, and will blast your Jiuqu Lishui Array to pieces! Hahaha, at that time, before we can do it, the Agni Magma will also turn this place into a sea of fire!"

"It's Mei Mingqi, the young master of the Battle Dragon Sect, this damn flower master!" a disciple of the Jintian Sect who guarded the mountain spat in a low voice.

He recognized this kid's voice, in the past few years, this person has used the matter of marriage contracts to teleport to Jintian Sect with the elders of the War Dragon Sect to deliberately find fault, and many people hate this person to the core, so they naturally recognize his voice.

Listening to the meaning of Mei Mingqi's words, today he must be going to start a war against the Jintian Sect! As soon as he moved away from the Agni Fire Island, why did he fight the Dragon Sect? This is the location of the Jintian Sect's sect for thousands of years, is the War Dragon Sect going to take it by force?

Did they ignore the agreement of the Senate?

At the same time, in the casting room of the Kam Tin Sect Residence, a competition between two casting masters was being judged in a strange way.

In less than a stick of incense, both of them completed the casting of their respective utensils.

Meng Yang suddenly said that he had a good way to identify the quality of the things cast by the two.

Long Yi stepped forward, picked up the harvesting sickle cast by the master of tobacco weaving, bent a finger on the ground, and gently flicked it on the blade of the sickle!

With a "hum" sound, the huge high-grade treasure-level harvesting sickle suddenly shattered into four pieces and gently fell to Long Yi's feet.

Master Smoke and Lei Junting's faces changed almost at the same time.

From beginning to end, Long Yi did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power up and down his body, and with a flick of his hand, he shattered a well-tempered high-grade treasure-level harvesting sickle into four pieces, how strong is Long Yi's physical strength?

How could a person's physical strength smash a high-grade treasure with his fingers? What's more, this treasure was forged by the master of tobacco weaving himself?

In the midst of the incomparable horror of the two, Long Yi gently picked up the mountain shovel cast by Lei Junting, Long Yi did not pause at all, and still flicked his fingers as he did it.

There was a crisp sound on the ground, and the shovel was torn apart and shattered into more than a dozen pieces.

Lei Junting's face suddenly turned pale.

Others don't know, but he knows how much power the shovel he cast can withstand. Even if a huge force of 300,000 catties hits it, it may not be able to knock it out of a depression, let alone shatter it like this!

Long Yi revealed such a shocking power, completely scaring Yanzhi and Lei Junting into the past.

Is this guy a human or a monster?

Is it true that all the people of the Hunter Alliance are so demonic? No wonder they can unify and easily take over the famous capital of the imperial city, they can wipe out three of the four major families in the capital with a snap of their fingers, and they can take over the empire's millions of troops in one day. If the Hunter Alliance is full of people like Long Yi, what other forces in the world can resist it?

Long clapped his hands and retreated to Meng Yang's side with great indifference, as if he had done a trivial matter.

At this time, Meng Yang said with a smile: "The two casting techniques are really perfect, which is an eye-opener. The master of tobacco weaving used star quicksand, broken gold iron, drum stone, iron spear stone, supplemented by real fire burning, and repeatedly quenched 1,300 times to get this high-grade treasure-level harvesting sickle; These two deserve to be the best casting masters today!"

Master Smoke Weaving and Lei Junting were dumbfounded again.

They all knew very well that Meng Yang had come to the Kimtian Sect on Fire Island for the first time. Naturally, it was impossible to recognize the unique ores of Agni Island, Lei Junting could be sure that these secret ores of Jintian Sect had never flowed out of the island, how did Meng Yang recognize these ores?

In the dazzling casting process of the two, Meng Yang actually clearly remembered the number of tempering times the two of them, what a strong memory and observation it required?

Could it be that Meng Yang is actually a hidden master who has learned the art of casting?

The master of smoke weaving suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip, and suddenly thought about it.

"Haha, it seems that my dozen pieces are definitely not as good as those four! Hahaha, it's still Yanweaving, your kid is a step ahead, or maybe the pot of fire lotus brew belongs to your kid! Hahaha!"

Lei Junting laughed heartily and slapped Yanori on the shoulder.

At this moment, a terrible police whistle sounded over the Jintian Sect's residence, causing Lei Junting's face to change drastically.

"Oh no, something happened!"

Lei Junting roared and rushed out of the casting room first.

By the time Meng Yang and the three of them came out, Lei Junting had already ridden on a seventh-order fire-devouring lone beast, flying towards the mountain gate, and there was no shadow in sight in the blink of an eye.

Just when he was in doubt, Meng Yang suddenly saw Hu Sisi helping Liu Zhilan to fly from afar, and there were three swaying black shadows in the sky behind them.

"Hehe, they're so excited to fly a kite at this time!" the master of tobacco weaving touched his bald head and laughed wryly.

"Kite?" Meng Yang smiled without saying a word.