Facing Zhao Sidong's sincere gaze, Elder Zhao wanted to say that it was fake if he was not moved. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

The spear in his hand was called the Meteor Moon Lance, and it was a divine weapon that a grandmaster-level weapon master had spent ten years forging for him thirty years ago.

On the day of the gun, lightning and thunder roared over the valley where the master of weapons lived, and a violent storm and rain came in an instant, and at the moment when the meteor moon spear finally took shape, the clouds and rain in the sky suddenly dissipated, revealing a round of red sun.

All this shows that the Meteor Moon Gazing Spear is definitely a top-level divine weapon, and since he started it, Elder Zhao has also cherished it very much, and he has held it in his hand every day and refused to let go.

However, in the battle just now, the tip of the Meteor Moon Lance of such quality was shattered, what does this mean?

Obviously, the black spear in the other party's hand is even higher in quality than the Meteor Moon Lance!

As a martial artist who is obsessed with marksmanship, it is impossible not to be tempted in the face of such a peerless spear.

But his mind is very clear, after all, the person in front of him should be regarded as the enemy of the Loose Sect from the current point of view, how can he accept the gift of the other party?

The so-called nothing is diligent, either treacherous or thief. He didn't want to become a sinner of the sect just because he accepted the spear.

As if seeing the hesitation and struggle in his heart, Zhao Sidong turned his head to look at Li Tianshan, who was stunned on the side, "Master Li, it seems that if you don't speak, Elder Zhao will not accept this gun, I don't know what Master Li thinks?"

"This ......" Li Tianshan is also a little undecided now, because the impression that Zhao Sidong gave him is too weird.

Let's say that he is an enemy, but from the time he broke into the mountain gate to the present, he has not injured a single person.

Saying that he is a friend, he arrogantly challenged the entire Xiaoyao faction, and even broke the rules of the Xiaoyao faction for hundreds of years......

Just when he hesitated, Zhao Sidong let out a long laugh: "Why, would the dignified Carefree Sect be afraid of my gift?"

These words are clearly despising the free faction, it is bearable, which is unbearable!

Therefore, Li Tianshan said to Elder Zhao with a calm face: "Elder Zhao, since this Mr. Zhao intends to give it away, you can accept it, as he said, a good gun must also be in the hands of the person who will make it, you can accept it with confidence!"

With the order of the master, Elder Zhao nodded silently and thanked Zhao Sidong: "Since this is the case, then thank Mr. Zhao for his generous gift, and the old man accepted this gun with a cheeky face." ”

Zhao Sidong smiled slightly, turned the spear upside down, and gently inserted it into the ground, choking softly, and the tail of the spear was like poking into the tofu, and it was easily inserted into a large section.

Then he let go of his hand and took a few steps back, motioning for Elder Zhao to step forward and take his gun.

This hand was nothing in the eyes of the higher-ups of the Carefree Sect, but the ordinary disciples were a little excited.

For them, worshipping the strong is an instinct, although Zhao Sidong is now challenging the Xiaoyao faction, but at the moment, this gift of guns has won the favor of the vast majority of disciples, only feeling that this person is strong and bold, and unconsciously, even some disciples with lower strength secretly worship him as an idol!

After Elder Zhao took the gun, he didn't say much, he arched his hand to Zhao Sidong with the gun, and then retreated to his own formation.

The failure of the two elders to win in a row undoubtedly put great pressure on the top management of the Loose Faction, and it became a great problem who to let play next.

It's good to win, but if you lose the third battle, it will definitely be a great blow to the Loose faction!

Li Tianshan's gaze swept over the elders around him, and it was difficult to make a decision in his heart for a while.

Although the people around him were all strong, no matter how strong they were, they were not strong enough to return to the level of a Unified Martial God, and he didn't think that any of the remaining elders could defeat Elder Zhao, who had just been defeated.

Just as he hesitated, a cold snort suddenly came from the distance: "Tianshan, where is your courage and determination?"

Hearing this voice, Li Tianshan's face suddenly turned happy, and he turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from.

I saw a tall, crane-haired, childish old man in a gorgeous costume striding over to this side.

Wherever he passed, the onlookers retreated to both sides, making way for him.

This was not a spontaneous act of the disciples, but was automatically discharged by the energy around him!

"The disciple has seen the ancestor!" Li Tianshan bowed respectfully to the old man, and everyone around him bowed down at the same time, saying "I have seen the ancestor".

Zhao Sidong stood there and watched this scene quietly, nodding secretly in his heart, this old man has cultivated to the realm of perfection, and he should be the top unified martial god in this world's martial arts system.

Of course, compared to the military system he followed, the Unified Martial God was only equivalent to the Great Perfection Realm of Foundation Building.

With his current cultivation in the Qi cultivation period, it is definitely crushing when he meets someone who builds the foundation of the Great Perfection.

The old man in Chinese clothes strode to the front, waved his hand to stop everyone's salute, looked at Zhao Sidong with blazing eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you Zhao Sidong?"

Before the words fell, an extremely strong coercion came over.

"It's Zhao, what advice does this old man have?" Zhao Sidong asked with a smile as if he didn't realize it.

Just kidding, if the coercion of the foundation building period can make him feel uncomfortable, then it is called a strange thing.

"Uncle, hum!" Seeing that his coercion seemed to be ineffective, the old man in Huafu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and said: "Old man Li Mubai, I have come to meet you, I don't know if you dare to fight?"

Zhao Sidong raised his head and laughed, "I don't dare to ask for it! Since the old man wants to fight, then Zhao should accompany him." ”

Li Mubai was a little depressed in his heart, and said that the old man was already a hundred years old, and it would not be an exaggeration for your doll to call him grandpa, how could you call the old man 'old man'?

He didn't know that if he talked about Zhao Sidong's age in his previous life, his age of more than 100 years old was not worth mentioning at all.

Depressed, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, let's talk about it first.

So, he directly pulled out a slender soft sword, and remotely designated Zhao Sidong and shouted: "Young man, the old man doesn't bully you, you can show your weapon, if you don't have it, you can also borrow it from others." ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around him suddenly became strange.

Zhao Sidong smiled, "There's no need to borrow, since the old man uses a sword, then Zhao should naturally respond with a sword." ”

As he spoke, his arm twitched, and an extra sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

This sword is the Feilu Sword that he is now using as a means of transportation, because he has advanced to the Qi training period and can fly physically, so the Feilu Sword has also been liberated, and now he has finally returned to the use of weapons.

The corners of Li Mubai's eyes twitched, he didn't see how the sword appeared at all, and he only thought it was the effect of some kind of blinding method, so he nodded and said: "It's a guest from afar, you attack first, let the old man learn your swordsmanship." ”

Everyone is so polite, if Zhao Sidong is polite, it will be a little too much, so he nodded with a smile and stabbed out a sword.

This sword seemed ordinary, but in Li Mubai's eyes, his expression changed greatly, as if he had seen something incredible.

"How can this doll's sword intent be so mysterious, could it be that the old man is dazzled?"

However, since the battle has begun, he is not allowed to think about it anymore, so he can only meet him with his sword.

The two of them did this time, which was different from the last one.

Zhao Sidong and Elder Zhao competed in marksmanship before, and the fight was so dark that the sun and the moon were dark, and the scene and momentum were quite huge.

And this one is much gentler, both of them are fighting with swords, close to hand, although the momentum is also very amazing, but not as terrible as before.

Only Li Mubai, who is in the game, knows the thrill.

Li Mubai lived for more than 110 years, and practiced for about 100 years, and loved swordsmanship all his life, not only thoroughly understanding all the swordsmanship handed down by the Xiaoyao School through the dynasties, but also creating a set of "Hidden Dragon Swordsmanship" on this basis, taking the meaning of "heroes among people, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon".

Since the creation of this set of swordsmanship, he has relied on it to try with all the martial gods in the world, and there has been no defeat.

However, at this moment, when he and Zhao Sidong got started, they found that their best swordsmanship couldn't help the other party!

He didn't know that although Zhao Sidong liked to use a spear the most in his previous life, his swordsmanship was also not weak, and he used a Xuantian sword in his palm to beat the invincible opponents in the fairy world back then.

In fact, after Zhao Sidong was promoted to the Immortal Emperor, he rarely used the real Dragon Spirit Spirit Spear against the enemy anymore, and the Xuantian Sword became his most commonly used weapon, so his understanding of swordsmanship, even if he was not the strongest, was not far behind.

Even if his cultivation in this life is not enough to fully exert the swordsmanship power of his previous life, it is still the feeling of killing chickens with a knife when he uses it to deal with an opponent whose cultivation is two whole realms lower than him.

If he hadn't had the heart to observe Li Mubai's swordsmanship, he would have ended the battle long ago.

As the battle progressed, the hearts of those Xiaoyao sectmen who were originally overjoyed after Li Mubai's appearance gradually sank.

How familiar is this scene in front of him, wasn't Elder Zhao the same in the last battle, he tried his best but only tied with the other party......

Wait a minute!

They suddenly realized that Zhao Sidong actually had a hand left in the last battle, and he was tied with the Six Void Martial Gods, and he was tied with the Guiyi Martial God, which was definitely not a concept!

can tie with the Guiyi Martial God, how can he not be able to win the Six Void Martial Gods?

Thinking of this conclusion, everyone only felt cold sweat all over their bodies, and their backs were completely wet with sweat.

After Zhao Sidong thoroughly figured out Li Mubai's swordsmanship, he didn't plan to continue playing.

So, he suddenly increased his strength a little, and after continuously breaking the opponent's sword momentum, he secretly transmitted the voice.

Li Mubai, who was concentrating on the battle, suddenly shook his body, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, although the sword momentum in his hand was not scattered, but his heart was in chaos.

In a panic, can this battle continue?

So, after a few moves, the two of them retreated at the same time and jumped out of the circle.

Li Mubai's face was cloudy, and after a while, he sighed: "Your Excellency has good skills, the old man admires it!"

Zhao Sidong smiled and said: "Uncle is not bad, I can only draw with you if I try my best, concede, concede!"

Hearing him say this, Li Mubai suddenly blushed a little, because in fact, he lost this battle!

It's just that people put gold on their faces and save face for themselves, and he won't be stupid enough to make a fool of himself, so he had to respond vaguely: "If Your Excellency doesn't object, it's better to go to the forbidden land in the back mountain with the old man. ”

"That's very good, and ask the old man to lead the way. Zhao Sidong held a sword flower in his hand and stood with a smile.

The two of them just laughed side by side and left, leaving only a stupid carefree doorman in the square.