"Whoosh. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info. Sou.. Whoosh..."Looking at the real balloon that made a sharp whistling sound and appeared in front of him across a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, Wang Chongyang's face changed greatly, and it was too late to hide, so he could only forcibly stop, and blocked the Qingfeng Sword full of sword qi in front of him, and at the same time, a layer of innate gang qi also shrouded his body.

"Bump..."Under everyone's gaze, the True Balloon directly shot off the thousands of refinements of the Qingfeng Sword without hindrance, instantly shocking the eyeballs of the ground.

You must know that in this world, whether it is a sword, a knife, or other weapons, the classification is not as complicated as in the fantasy and fairy worlds, there are only two kinds, that is, sharp weapons and divine weapons, which together are divine weapons.

As long as it is a weapon, it is a sharp weapon, and sharp weapons are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and what is related to the quality of sharp weapons is the number of exercises, which is divided into ten refining, one hundred refining, one thousand refining, and ten thousand refining.

Generally, people or the army in the martial arts use weapons of about ten refinements, and they can be regarded as a first-class weapon when they reach a hundred refinements, and weapons of this level are in the hands of some masters and high-ranking officials, as for the weapons above the thousand refinements, it is very difficult, you must know that after a piece of broken iron and a thousand refinements, it will also become a sharp weapon for blowing hair and breaking hair.

Therefore, as long as it is a weapon that has been refined for thousands of years, it is called a quasi-divine weapon, also known as a famous weapon, that is to say, the weapon at this level already has an exclusive name, and this name is not obtained by the user, but by the person who casts the weapon, because casting a weapon of this level is definitely enough to make any caster famous in the world.

It is precisely because of this that most of the weapons after thousands of refining are known as famous weapons, and as for the quasi-divine soldiers, they are described as famous weapons after five thousand refining, of course, the division of these two levels is not so clear, it is good to say that it is a famous weapon, and it is okay to say that it is a quasi-divine soldier.

And the famous weapons of this level are also in the hands of some first-class masters, just like Li Mochou's dust whisk and ice spirit silver needle, as well as the weapons in the hands of the seven sons of Quanzhen, of course, the Qingfeng sword in Wang Chongyang's hand is also of this level.

As for the last Ten Thousand Refining Weapon, in fact, this level is already a divine weapon.

Of course, there are also two kinds of divine weapons, one is made of ordinary materials that can be called divine weapons after special techniques, and the other is made of special and precious materials, just like the precious materials of dark iron and cold iron.

No matter what kind of divine weapon it is, it is very precious, of course, there are very few divine weapons, and even the sect of Quanzhen does not have a single one.

Of course, Yang Fan also knows some divine weapons, just like Wudang's real martial arts sword, Dugu's Ziwei soft sword, Xuantie heavy sword, etc., of course, Yitian Sword and Dragon Slayer are also divine soldiers.

Wang Chongyang, as the true ancestor, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand is at least a quasi-divine weapon of nine thousand refinements, and this level of weapon is only idle for blowing hair and cutting iron like mud.

But such a quasi-divine soldier was shot by the "Finger Snapping Divine Power" in Yang Fanshi's "Sword Finger" mastery, which shows how powerful the lethality of this move is.

"Boom..."The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, the true balloon that shot the Qingfeng Sword directly hit Wang Chongyang's innate Gang Qi, and instantly let out a roar, and then the True Balloon instantly became larger, turning into a series of sharp spiral sword qi densely shot at the Innate Gang Qi.

Under everyone's gaze, with the decrease of sword qi, the innate Gang qi became thinner and thinner, even with the purity and strength of Wang Chongyang's "Innate Gong" true qi, it could not keep up with the consumption, so under the gaze of everyone, the innate Gang qi disappeared, and the sword qi also disappeared ninety percent of nine, but the remaining more than ten fierce sword qi continued to attack.

At this time, Wang Chongyang's face was extremely pale because of too much consumption, but he was worthy of being a supernatural power, and at the last moment, his hands were either patted, slashed, or pointed, and eleven sword qi were scattered, leaving only the last three sword qi shot into his body.

"Poof. Wang Chongyang's whole person was thrown backwards, and a mouthful of blood with a trace of sword qi spewed out in the air, but it was at the last moment that spit out the sword qi that entered his body mixed with blood.

So don't look at it as very miserable on the surface, but the real situation is that the injury is not serious, but the use of "Congenital Gang Qi" consumes a lot of innate true qi.

"Senior brother. ”

"Master. ”

"Patriarch. ”

......。

Looking at Wang Chongyang, who threw away the fee, the Quanzhen disciples instantly exclaimed, and dozens of people immediately rushed to Wang Chongyang in the air, especially an old Taoist priest who was wearing a Taoist robe, but gave people a feeling of being a monkey and crown, was the fastest, and almost caught Wang Chongyang.

"Bertone. Wang Chongyang in the air forcibly stopped, stepped on the air with his right foot, and the whole person instantly flipped over, and after avoiding Zhou Botong's support, he shook his head to stop his next action, for the sake of Quanzhen's safety, he couldn't show his weakness, and then said: "I'm fine." ”

After speaking, Wang Chongyang floated away and retreated, and fell in front of everyone under the worry of the disciples in the town, and Zhou Botong saw this and quickly stopped in the air, and then retreated in front of everyone, looking at Wang Chongyang with a worried face.

"Master?!"

"Teacher?!"

"Senior brother?"

......

Looking at the Quanzhen people who were full of worry, Wang Chongyang shook his head and signaled everyone not to worry, so he looked at Yang Fan, who was still calm on the other side, and Lin Chaoying behind him.

His lips squirmed for a moment, but he didn't make any sound.

After a while, Wang Chongyang made up his mind completely, performed a Taoist etiquette, and said: "I lost this competition, and from now on, I will really withdraw from this place for five hundred miles." ”

Looking at Wang Chongyang with a calm face in front of him, although he won the bet, Lin Chaoying did not have the slightest happiness at this moment, but he was not sad, but until now, whether it was him and Wang Chongyang, or the ancient tomb and Quanzhen, it was a knife and a knife, and from now on there will be no relationship.

How can she not be in a complicated mood without understanding all this?

"It wasn't that hard to throw in the towel. After admitting defeat, Wang Chongyang breathed a sigh of relief, just like letting go of the burden he had been carrying, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, and even his mood improved a lot.

With a feeling in his heart, Wang Chongyang also regained his composure again, and seriously bowed to Yang Fan, and said: "Yang Jushi is very talented, and his strength is not comparable to the poor Dao, and this competition is a loss for the poor Dao." ”

"Senior brother!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

......。

Zhou Botong, Quan Zhen Qizi and others looked at Wang Chongyang and Yang Fan in disbelief, obviously unable to accept this result, but because of Wang Chongyang's identity, they didn't say anything after all.

"Once the number one in the world, Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang actually lost to the newly rising thief Saint Yang Fan?"

"This... Is this true?"

......。。

Seeing Wang Chongyang vomiting blood before, everyone didn't care, thinking that Wang Chongyang was just at a disadvantage for a while, but now seeing him admit defeat in person, everyone knew that Wang Chongyang, the former number one in the world, really lost, and this thief Saint Yangfan, who everyone thought had no chance of winning at all, won instead.

In an instant, a whisper rang out, and it grew louder and louder.