Everyone's eyes took their eyes off the ring and fell on the old man in the brown robe.

He stood on the high platform of the palace, with a fairy wind and bones, and a brown robe hunting in the wind, giving people the feeling of a Nine Heavens Immortal.

They racked their brains, but they didn't expect that when such an old man with fairy wind bones appeared in the royal family, and after thinking about it, they couldn't find an answer, so they could only shift their attention to the two people in the ring.

The old man had a long beard and stood on a high platform representing the status of the royal family.

The old man glanced at the audience, a different color flashed in his eyes, and slowly swept along everyone's line of sight, and suddenly, a touch of surprise appeared on his face, and it fell on Xue Chen along his line of sight.

Xue Chen noticed Xue Chen's gaze, and also looked over, the two glanced at each other, Xue Chen smiled slightly, nodded slightly, although the old man was a little surprised, he still smiled meaningfully, and then looked away.

After a while, the old man slowly retreated, at this time, all the people in the Bai'an Empire stood up and bowed deeply to the elder, because his location was too remote for anyone to see, if anyone saw it, they would definitely be even more frightened, this old man, who was it, actually made the Bai'an royal family, and even Huang Yanjing, respect him so much.

Emperor Bai'an sat up straight, and couldn't wait to say to the old man, "Uncle Huang, what have you discovered?" ”

"Haha, I didn't expect that the centenary of the founding of Bai'an actually attracted the attention of a saint, although I don't know who he is, but his strength is definitely a saint-level powerhouse, Ping'er, as the head of Bai'an, don't do stupid things that offend the saint!"

"Uncle Huang is right, but who is this saint? I don't want to disappoint you! ”

"Well, it seems that he has no hostility towards us, it should have something to do with one of them, this young man, let me deal with him, with his pride, even you, it is impossible to do anything to him, let me see what he wants to do!"

"In that case, I'll trouble you." Before he could finish speaking, he felt a white light flash in front of him, and when he looked again, the old man was gone.

However, he didn't notice that in the audience, a man wearing a black cloak and a black cloak was staring at the old man, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

At this time, He Ming and Meng Hu were already fighting together, He Ming relied on the power of the artifact, relying on his cultivation to be a cut higher than Meng Hu, forcing Meng Hu to retreat one after another, so he could only defend passively.

Meng Hu was carrying a long sword, and his body was extremely flexible, but it was a pity that his cultivation was a cut lower than He Ming, and he was completely suppressed and fell behind.

At this moment, Meng Hu has begun to get anxious, if he continues to fight, even if he is not defeated by He Ming, he will be exhausted and have no power to fight back, when the time comes, he can only let the other party slaughter, only by using all his strength on the attack, there is such a glimmer of hope, although this hope is very slim, but it is still worth fighting.

After making up his mind, Meng Hu had to block all of He Ming's sword light, and then quickly retreated, and when he was about to approach the sword light, his mind moved, and the extreme realm energy in the dantian was quickly released, and it swam in his body.

Meng Hu's body erupted with dazzling brilliance, and his long sword seemed to have spirituality, buzzing.

This scene once again stunned everyone, and they were all speculating about what the long sword in Meng Hu's hand was, it was obviously just an ordinary weapon, how could it be like an artifact, and it had such a big connection with its master?

In fact, this sword is not an ordinary weapon, but an abandoned demigod, this kind of weapon, is a sub-profession of casting weapons, in the process of casting weapons, the weapons refined, are the most powerful existence in heaven and earth, once the refining is not successful, it will be destroyed, not let it circulate, ruin their prestige.

However, people will always make mistakes, even if they are strong people who stand at the top of the world, they will cause some broken weapons to spread to the outside world because of negligence, and those weapons that cannot be forged successfully are called demigods, which are a kind of weapons between mortal soldiers and human soldiers.

Everyone knows that weapons have spirituality, and demigods are no exception, only in special circumstances can they stimulate the spirit of the weapon, so that the spirit of the machine can resonate with the user, and have the characteristics of a human-level weapon, but its power still cannot compete with the divine weapon.

Although it is a failed weapon, it is a material for refining artifacts after all, so it will become the object of competition among various sects.

Compared with human-level divine soldiers, the number of demigod soldiers is much smaller, and there are even fewer people who know it, but after all, Wan Lingtian is a master of a sect and has seen a lot of knowledge, and when he saw the long knife in Meng Hu's hand, he was also taken aback, and exclaimed: "This is a demigod weapon!" ”

Yang Sanfan looked at the shock on Wan Yantian's face, and couldn't help but smile: "I can't see it, you still know this demigod soldier!" ”

Being ridiculed by him like this, Wan Lingtian rolled his eyes, turned his head, and didn't say a word, just looked at the demigod in the ring with burning eyes.

Meng Hu's iron sword shook slightly, and let out a low hum, at this moment, he already had the power of a human-level artifact, the sword light flickered, although it was not as good as He Ming's cloud-breaking sword, but after all, it was an artifact, and the breath was extraordinary.

The two weapons complement each other, collide with each other, it is very good-looking, it is rare to see an artifact on weekdays, but today in this selection competition, I saw three or four in one breath, which is something that has never happened before.

Although they didn't understand why Meng Hu's weapon was a human-level divine weapon, the situation was critical at the moment, and they didn't have time to think about it, they just looked at the two of them.

Meng Hu had already raised his spirits and concentrated all his strength on Meng Hu's long knife, but He Ming did not take the opportunity to attack, but just stood in place, with a look of contempt, as if waiting for his next move.

Meng Hu had already prepared for a sudden attack by He Ming, but before He Ming could make a move, he became more and more anxious in his heart, so he could only speed up, and the sword light was sheng.

Meng Hu's face sank, and he had already used all his strength, but at this moment, the long sword in Meng Hu's hand was raised, and the sword light skyrocketed again.

"Sword Chaos Universe!"

Meng Hu roared, the long sword in his hand was raised high, and with a flash of sword light, he slashed towards He Ming, the sword light was bright, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, flying towards He Ming.

A fierce wind, followed by a rainbow, with a piercing whistling sound, like thousands of horses roaring, shaking the whole world trembling.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, such a powerful aura showed that the other party's cultivation was definitely not low, such a blow was not something that a strong person of the same level could resist at all, even if it was a strong person in the Yuan Extreme Realm, he had to retreat, so as not to be affected.