"This is mine?"

A young man shouted, and his body ran towards the picture scroll along the cold wind.

"It's really whimsical, strike first, is the baby yours?" When the words fell, the young man in the animal skin had already caught up with the young man before, and he was the last to come, and he was indeed qualified to say such things.

"Hmph, don't make a sound, do you want to get it?" The young man in the animal skin snorted coldly, and his eyes looked at the young man who was already approaching the picture scroll without a sound.

Hearing this, the young man did not respond, and the direction of his progress did not change, because in the next moment he could touch the scroll, and the treasure was in his hand, no matter who you are, you will not be a bird.

Seeing this scene, the young man in the animal skin looked cold, and it was too late to block it by himself with his speed, only to see the brilliance in his hand flashing, and a huge mace appeared in his hand, and with a thought, the power of the finch in the dantian surged into the mace, and with the young man in the animal skin waved forward, a light and shadow came out of the mace, and went straight to the young man.

Seeing that the young man who was about to touch the picture scroll, he felt that a crisis was approaching, his face sank, and he shouted: "Just a mace wants to stop me, and you look down on me too much." ”

When the words fell, the young man shook his hand casually, and a colored feather appeared in his hand, and when he saw this colored feather, the young man in animal skin suddenly exclaimed: "Colorful feathers!"

Obviously, the young man in the animal skin knew this psychic finch treasure, and he knew that this feather finch treasure was much higher than the mace in his hand on the psychic finch treasure list.

However, his expression stopped at this stage of shock, because he was not a person who relied on Sparrow to show his strength, he believed in his own strength.

"If my mace can stop you, try it and find out. The young man in the animal skin quickly recovered from the shock he had just made, and his speed did not decrease but increased, and the mace in his hand swung towards the other party again.

After the multicolored feather resisted the blow from the mace before, this finch treasure made of the most precious tail feather of the multicolored peacock, the colorful brilliance shot out from the feather again, and collided with the mace that swung over.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came from the junction, and the young man in the animal skin retreated several steps, obviously in the round just now, the young man in the animal skin obviously suffered some losses.

"Okay, come again!" the young man shouted excitedly, and flashed up, obviously the green skin was a little unsatisfied with the collision just now.

But at this time, the mutation protruded.

"Haha, if you like to fight, just play slowly, and I'll take it first, baby. The voice came from the young man before, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the side of the scroll, and as he spoke, his hand had already grasped the scroll.

At this time, not only the two people who were fighting were attracted by the words of the young man, but even Chen Zifeng, who was watching the battle, also raised his vigilance, he did not fight, it did not mean that he would let others take it away, as long as someone wanted to take away this holy weapon of the Spirit Heaven Department, Chen Zifeng would not hesitate to give the other party a thunderous blow.

With his current strength, dealing with these people present, a full blow is enough to make anyone hate on the spot, which is also his confidence not to fight, but if the holy weapon itself chooses the master, then Chen Zifeng will not only not deal with them, but will also help them, which is also the main reason why Chen Zifeng is watching the battle from the sidelines.

With confidence, he grabbed the treasure to show off, and then the young man who fled far away grasped the scroll in his hand and wanted to pull it out of the ice, and a change appeared at this moment.

A tremendous repulsive force poured into his arm from the scroll along his palm, and because the speed was too fast and he had no defense, he only had time to scream, and the whole arm was reduced to minced flesh under the impact of this great force.

The sudden change caused the confident young man to lose an arm, and at the same time, it also caused the other people to look horrified, if they had just held the scroll, this would have been the end.

"Gollum!"

A few drooling voices woke up a few people who were stunned on the spot, and a few people who still regarded the scroll as a treasure before, but at this moment the treasure has become a terrifying thing, and no one has gone up to seize it when no one is fighting for it.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zifeng did have a clear smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking of the scene when the three-foot Qingfeng of the Divine Soul Pool was born, Chen Zifeng already knew it in his heart.

Just when several people were at a loss and shocked by the scene in front of them, an abrupt voice detonated the scene again.

"Give me your feathers, and I'll spare your life. The voice was not loud, and it was a little childish, but the undoubted color contained in the words was very obvious, and it was obvious that the owner of the voice was not joking when he said this.

After hearing this, the young man who had fought with the young man in the animal skin and did not distinguish the winner or loser turned his head to look at the source of the sound on the side, and when he saw the owner of the voice, the young man's face sank completely.

However, the boy who looked like a twelve-thirteen year old actually said such words in front of him, which made him very unhappy, although he had seen the bravery of this young man during the battle for places, he did not think that this young man was his opponent.

"Young man, for the sake of your ignorance, if you retract what you just said and bow your head and admit your mistake, I can ignore this matter. Saying this, the young man's face looked better, and if he couldn't step back hard when he was robbed by a teenager, it would be a big joke.

However, his smug expression had just bloomed, and the young man in his mouth gave him the answer with his actions, making the young man's face even more gloomy, and at the same time, he had to take action to resist the attack from the young man.

"Hmph, I don't want to give you a face, I still want your little Grandpa Jin to admit his mistake, I really don't know how to write dead words. "The boy is none other than Xiao Jin, as early as when the young man took out the colorful feathers, Xiao Jin was going to take them back, no matter which part of the feathers of the colorful peacock was, Xiao Jin would not allow others to touch them, even if they had been refined into a finch treasure.

"Hmph, it's okay if you don't study well at a young age, you even dare to say that you are robbing scholars, don't you think you have found the wrong person?" The young man who didn't know the real reason could only think of such a reason at the moment.

Several people who saw this scene also thought deeply of the young man's words, no matter how they looked at it, Xiao Jin was robbing, and because of their young age, they felt even more that this was the case.

But soon they were overturned by what happened next, although the boy was a teenager, but his strength was not covered, no matter how big the attack released by the young man through the colorful finch feathers, it seemed that it had no effect on the boy.

Watching the young man use the multicolored feathers again and again, a picture appeared in Xiao Jin's mind, a tragic picture of the spirit beast valley a few years ago, it was a picture of the ancestors of the multicolored peacock clan, sacrificing his life for himself.

The more he thought about it, the more agitated Xiao Jin's mood became, and the more fierce the attack became, until Xiao Jin was completely immersed in this picture, and at this moment the young man holding the colorful feather was miserable.

At the same time that the colorful finch feather was taken away, he was seriously injured by Xiao Jin, and Xiao Jin finally broke away from that picture after the colorful finch feather arrived, and looked at the finch feather in his hand and unconsciously two lines of clear water flowed down his cheeks.

Seeing this scene, several people secretly smacked their tongues at the same time, and looked at Xiao Jin's eyes again have been greatly improved, although they are very hot at the colorful feathers in their hands, but they can only think about it silently in their hearts, even if this is a very high-ranking psychic finch treasure.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a buzzing sound resounded at the top of the peak, including Xiao Jin, who had just woken up from his grief, and everyone at the peak turned their eyes to the scroll that made this sound, and the expressions on their faces were different.

"Could it be that this holy artifact is going to be born automatically?" As soon as these words came out, several people all showed excitement, and each of them stared at the half-cut picture scroll inserted in the ice, waiting for the picture scroll to be born.

Compared with these people, Chen Zifeng obviously knew more, and when he remembered that buzz, Chen Zifeng had a bright smile on his face.

"The Son of Lingtian has finally appeared. Chen Zifeng stared at the picture scroll and couldn't help muttering to himself in his heart.