Chapter 0327, The Power of the Magic Weapon

"This, this, this...... What a good thing that is!"

Lu Xing'an cried with a sad face.

The Wild Dragon Sword was refined by him himself, and its power was terrifying beyond imagination.

Even if an ordinary person gets it, he can compete with powerful warriors.

Not to mention that now that it is still controlled by a powerhouse at the peak of the transformation of qi, the power of the Crazy Dragon Sword will be maximized!

Even if you are an acquired grandmaster, you may not be able to win this battle!

"Master, what do you think of this battle?"

Lu Xing'an looked at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen only said one simple word,

"Hanging. ”

The odds of Nanyang Sword Saint winning are less than two percent!

That's why so many warriors want to get a magic weapon!

The increase that magic weapons bring to martial artists is too great!

"What a powerful magic weapon!"

Nanyang Dao Saint clenched his teeth.

He still has palpitations, if he had been a beat slower to react before, maybe he would have turned into a cold corpse by now!

"Kneel down and surrender, spare you from death!"

Master Fang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his face was indescribably proud.

Grandmaster?

Isn't it remarkable?

Isn't your life in my hands now?

If you can subdue an acquired master as a slave......

Master Fang swallowed.

He thought he was so excited about this crazy idea!

"You want me to get on my knees?"

Nanyang Dao Saint snorted coldly,

"You don't deserve !!"

"In today's world, the only person who can make me kneel down is Lin Shao!!"

Rumble!

Master Fang's brain roared, and then a look of annoyance appeared on his face,

"Okay! Very good! Don't worry, I'll torture your master later!"

"Hahaha!"

When the Nanyang Sword Saint heard this, he burst out into shocking laughter,

"What a fool! You are a true fool! You don't understand the horror of my master!"

How terrifying Lin Chen's strength was, he still didn't know!

But the only thing he knew was that Master Fang in front of him was definitely not Lin Chen's opponent!

So, he didn't have to be afraid of it at all!

What about you holding a ritual weapon?

It's not like your own master can blow you up with one punch!

"Master Fang!"

Wu Haobo laughed fiercely, "Why talk so much nonsense with him, just kill him, and then take action against the guy surnamed Lin!"

Master Fang bowed his head and raised his knife to kill again.

He is violent, like a dragon going out to sea, and nothing can stop him!

The sword pierced the air and erupted in a terrifying whistling!

"Dead !!"

A knife fell blatantly!

Nanyang Sword Saint had already taken precautions this time, so naturally he would not take it as lightly as last time, and tried his best to parry.

The long knife he held in his hand, although it was not a magic weapon, was far superior to ordinary weapons.

After several battles, he actually relied on his profound attainments in swordsmanship to fight with the opponent.

"Abominable !!"

Master Fang was also angry when he saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and he slashed out three times in an instant.

"Whoa!"

The power of the magic weapon exploded, and the Nanyang Sword Saint was repelled a few steps!

"Wow!"

In the end, he didn't hold back, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Haha!"

Looking at the Nanyang Sword Saint with a sluggish breath, Master Fang laughed proudly,

"What else do you have to be proud of now?"

"You can defeat me, but you will never be able to defeat my master!"

Nanyang Dao Saint's eyes widened, "My master will sanction you!"

"Nope. ”

But at this time, Lin Chen behind him spoke, "I won't make a move this time." ”

"Huh?"

When Nanyang Dao Saint heard this, he almost didn't vomit blood again,

"Master, aren't you going to do it?"

"Yes. ”

"That'...... Who's going to deal with this guy?"

"You. ”

Lin Chen's face was serious, and he saw that Nanyang Dao Sheng's face stiffened,

"Lord...... Master, don't be kidding, the other party has a powerful magic weapon in his hand, and I am not his opponent. ”

He pondered himself, and at most he could only hold on for another ten or so minutes!

Ten minutes later, if Lin Chen didn't make a move, then he would turn into a cold corpse.

"It's okay, I'll help you refine a magic weapon, you hold on. ”

After speaking, in the midst of everyone's dumbfounded gaze, Lin Chen left.

Everyone, including Lu Xing'an and Wu Haobo, was confused.

What did he just say?

Refining a magic weapon?

What is a magic weapon, how can it be refined casually?

Even if it is Lu Xing'an, he has only refined one magic weapon in this life!

And now?

Lin Chen opened his mouth and said that he wanted to refine a magic weapon, and it was at a critical juncture in this kind of battle!

This isn't a cheat!

Who will believe it?

Even the Nanyang Sword Saint himself didn't believe it very much!

"Master, you deliberately tricked me, right?"

Nanyang Sword Saint cried with a sad face.

"Master, this must be a joke. ”

Lu Xingan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"This kid is pretending to be a ghost here again!"

Wu Haobo snorted coldly.

"What a boldness, you didn't even take me seriously!"

Master Fang's eyes showed a fierce light.

"Hmm...... This one...... I think...... Let's take a break at halftime. ”

Nanyang Dao Saint hit a haha,

"My master said that he had gone to refine the magic weapon and would be back soon. How about we go ahead when he comes back?"

"Not how!"

Master Fang sneered, "I want to kill you now!"

With that, he rushed over with the dragon knife again!

Nanyang Daosheng had no choice but to take it hard.

At the same time, he was also begging Lin Chen to come back quickly and not leave him.

As for whether Lin Chen ran away?

Sorry, he doesn't think so.

Although he said that he couldn't see through his master, he knew that his master was a proud man and would never act as a coward!

It's just that he miscalculated his strength.

Able to hold on for ten minutes?

No!

Now in less than seven minutes, he has already fallen into absolute disadvantage!

The long knife that has accompanied him for many years has appeared one after another cracks at this moment!

"Dang!"

Another violent impact widened the rift a bit.

At the same time, the tiger mouth of the Nanyang Sword Saint cracked, and blood splattered wildly!

"Not good!"

His expression changed suddenly, and his heart sank to the bottom!

"Die!!"

Master Fang's expression was hideous, ready to give the Nanyang Sword Saint the last sword!

This knife is domineering, causing wind and thunder, and has the potential to open up the world!

"Boom!"

The knife of the Nanyang Sword Saint exploded on the spot.

And he himself was mercilessly blasted out, falling to the ground in embarrassment, vomiting blood.

"Hahaha!"

Wu Haobo laughed proudly,

"Master Fang, kill him!

Even though he admired the Nanyang Sword Saint incomparably, it was wonderful to be able to witness the death of an acquired Grandmaster with his own eyes at this moment!

However, at this moment, he saw Lin Chen's figure coming and going.

(End of chapter)