Chapter 128: Sloppy little fat man

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Chapter 128: Sloppy little fat man

"Oh?"

Hearing Chen Xuanji's voice, Wei Qingyang, as well as the sect masters of the other three major forces, as well as the rest of the seniors, all looked at the ninth ring.

At this moment, in the ninth ring, the two sides of the battle were Ji Sanzhi of the Spirit Treasure Sect, and the second disciple of the True Transmission of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, Wankong City.

Na Ji Sanzhi is a sloppy person, with two bulging cheeks, a little fat man with a big chicken leg in his mouth, and a big chicken leg in his hand.

"The real killer that Brother Xuanji said is this Ji Sanzhi?"

"That is, the cultivation of the late stage of Lunhai, whether it is strength or appearance, it doesn't seem to have anything special, this is the little guy that Brother Xuanji has high hopes for?"

Seeing this sloppy little fat man, all the big people in the stands were stunned and looked puzzled.

This Ji Sanzhi, no matter how you look at it, is just an ordinary late stage martial artist of the Wheel Sea, and the true disciples and second disciples of the Lingbao Sect are all strong men at the peak of the Wheel Sea, and they have all lost, can this little guy in the late stage of the Wheel Sea still be able to turn the sky upside down?

"Huh?"

But soon, among the big people, some people immediately showed surprise.

"This Ji Sanzhi, in the previous eight games, all of them have won, including many opponents who have the peak of the wheel of the sea, and even the fourth-ranked true disciple of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, but these people have all been defeated by him without exception!"

"What? How did he do it?"

The look of surprise quickly turned into a shocked look, and for a while, the eyes of a group of big people all fell on Ji Sanidiot, obviously interested in this Ji Sanidiot who was not strong enough, but could win all the way.

"Ji Sanfu, I really didn't expect that the person who competed with me for the first place in this group would be you. ”

In the ring, Wankong Cheng looked at Ji Sanzhi solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "I always thought that this battle should have been fought by me and the fourth junior brother. ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

Ji Sanzhi seemed to want to say something, but he kept chewing in his mouth, and the last sound only turned into a series of whines of unknown meaning.

"Presumptuous!"

Wankong City's eyes were cold, and a ghost-headed big knife appeared in his hand, and he swung it out suddenly, and the terrible voice suddenly roared, like a ghost crying and howling, which was terrifying, just hearing this voice, his heart was first a little timid.

Laugh at!

The sword light flashed, and a poignant sword burst out from the ghost-headed big knife, and with a fierce blow, it slashed towards Ji San's head!

"Woo......"

Ji Sanluo glanced up at the knife, and suddenly the dirty and greasy hand reached into his arms, fumbling wildly for a while, and finally took out two black ball-like objects, and then casually threw them towards Wankong City.

Rumble!

The two black ball-like objects suddenly exploded in mid-air, and countless bolts of lightning and flames staggered and diffused, and in just an instant, the entire sword was swallowed up.

Then, the lightning and flames were entangled and condensed into a huge lightning fireball, which slammed towards Wankong City!

"Not good!"

Wankong City's complexion changed suddenly, the strong sense of threat brought to him by this lightning fireball was simply strong to an incomprehensible degree, at this moment, he didn't have time to flash any thoughts in his heart, and subconsciously waved the ghost head big knife in his hand wildly, and slashed out more than a dozen knives in a row!

Bang!

With just one contact, more than a dozen knives slashed out by Wankong City were all smashed by the lightning fireball, and then, the lightning fireball slammed into Wankong City's body, directly knocking him out of the air!

Ten thousand empty cities, defeated!

"Lei Gang Xuan Fireball! Brother Xuanji, you are really a big deal, you are willing to give such a treasure to a disciple in the late stage of the Wheel Sea!"

In the stands high in the sky, Wan Daoguang, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, changed his face slightly, and looked at Chen Xuanji with an unkind expression.

Lei Gangxuan Fireball is a kind of four-grade top-level one-time spiritual weapon, in the True Dragon Conference, ordinary spiritual weapons are allowed to be used, but disposable spiritual weapons are generally not allowed to be used.

This kind of one-time spiritual weapon, because it can only be used once, is often much more powerful than ordinary spiritual weapons, if a force like Lingbaozong rewards a large number of disposable spiritual weapons to a certain disciple, then this disciple can directly rely on these disposable spiritual weapons to bombard indiscriminately and directly sweep away all enemies?

If this is the case, wouldn't the meaning of the True Dragon Conference be completely lost?

It was not only Wan Daoguang who was worried, but also Wei Qingyang, the sect master of Xuanjian Mountain, and the eyes of the big people all fell on Chen Xuanji's body, waiting for Chen Xuanji to give an explanation.

"Hahaha!"

Facing everyone's questioning eyes, Chen Xuanji laughed loudly: "Everyone, I naturally know the rules of the True Dragon Conference, generally speaking, in the True Dragon Conference, one-time spiritual weapons are indeed not allowed to be used, but the True Dragon Conference also has a rule, as long as it is your own refined spiritual weapon, no matter what level it is, you can use it at will, everyone, am I right?"

"Yes, there is indeed a rule. ”

Everyone nodded, and immediately, everyone seemed to have a certain thought in their hearts at the same time, and their faces couldn't help but change in unison: "Could it be that?"

Seeing everyone's changed faces, Chen Xuanji was even happier in his heart, and laughed loudly: "You guessed right, this Lei Gang Xuan fireball is indeed refined by the kid of the three idiots himself!

"This ......"

Hearing Chen Xuanji's words, everyone was silent for a moment, some sighed, some looked solemn, and some were secretly sighing for demons!

You must know that the Lei Gangxuan Fireball, as a four-grade top-level one-time spiritual weapon, is also the most powerful of them, and in terms of refining difficulty, it is at least comparable to a fifth-grade intermediate ordinary spiritual weapon, generally speaking, even a fifth-grade refiner is difficult to refine.

But that Ji Sanzhi, a little guy who is only in his twenties, can actually refine such a treasure, and the talent of this kind of refining weapon can be called against the sky!

In comparison, although his martial arts realm in the late stage of the Wheel Sea is not bad, it is not worth mentioning, just with the talent of this refining weapon, I am afraid that in this True Dragon Conference, there are few people whose future can be compared with him, and even most of the geniuses in the top ten are not qualified to compare with him!

"This Ji Sanzhi is such a strong refining talent. ”

Offstage, Lin Yu looked at the sloppy little fat man who was still chewing on something in his mouth, and he couldn't help but have a trace of shock on his face.