"As you wish!"

Surprisingly, Zhang Ji didn't even have the slightest prevarication, and nodded disdainfully in the face of the cold gaze of the old man of the hundred swords.

The successive provocations of the old man of the hundred swords have aroused his anger, and this battle is inevitable!

The next moment!

Zhang Ji directly ignored the angry face of the Hundred Swords Old Man, stretched out his hand, and took the frost armor back: "Since the Hundred Swords Elder has given up, then this treasure is mine!"

As soon as the words fell, the remaining four three-star real treasures each turned into flashes of light and returned to his sleeve.

"Humph!"

The corner of the old man's eyes twitched, he snorted coldly, and left directly, leaving a cold voice: "I'm waiting for you in the arena!"

A water-blue aura surged out quickly, enveloping it entirely, and in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared.

Zhang Ji sneered undeniably, and then shot his eyes towards the frost armor, only to see that his hand was cold, although it was ten thousand years of extreme cold, but there was no slightest sting, the armor was the appearance of an inner armor, indicating that it was full of beating cold air, and there were many mysterious formation trends.

Obviously, this treasure also has some elements of formation added.

Immediately, I saw him close his fingers, conjuring up a sword qi several inches long, and slowly stabbing down.

"Bell!"

The sword qi shattered in response, but the armor showed that it was not damaged in the slightest, and Zhang Ji muttered excitedly: "It's really a good baby, it seems that it is still above the ordinary three-star defense real treasure!"

It's the same three-star defense real treasure,There are still some gaps.,There are three levels of vagueness.,The third class is ordinary.,The second class is slightly stronger.,The first class is stronger.。 With his strength in refining the True Treasure of Defense, he could only successfully refine the third grade at most, and this Frost Armor. It belongs to the second grade.

If you put it this way, even if it is four million two hundred thousand lower grade spirit stones, it is worth the money.

......

The so-called arena is a place where disciples compete and settle grievances. There are no restrictions other than putting people to death.

Zhang Ji followed the leadership of a clutch elder to the front of a huge mountain peak, and the clutch elder waved his hand and released a few marks, and the mountain peak actually rumbled on both sides. An aqua blue ripple appeared in everyone's field of vision. Immediately, someone flew in, and they seemed very familiar with the road.

These guys are all here to see the excitement, so naturally they have to take a place in advance.

After Zhang Ji entered the aqua blue ripples, he saw a large expanse of land, and it was hard to imagine that there was such a place in the hinterland of a mountain peak.

Moreover, Zhang Ji also noticed that the sky here was full of powerful sword qi, which was gathered together vertically and horizontally, which was obviously a very powerful formation. He also knew the origin of this formation. It is left by the ancestors of the sect, and only the strong can break it.

As for the Old Man of the Hundred Swords, he was in the arena in the distance.

Zhang Ji was not verbose, and the aura on his body was rising. Turning into a sword light, he galloped away and landed less than fifty meters away from the old man of the hundred swords.

"Humph!"

The old man of the hundred swords snorted coldly, and said with an unkind expression: "It's just a waste in the early stage of clutching." I want to see what qualifications you have to be presumptuous in front of me!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Zhang Ji pretended to be impatient and waved his hand. Staring at the old man of the hundred swords, he sneered: "If you have the ability, you can come!"

The old man of the hundred swords' expression sank, his heart was on fire, and the majestic sword qi gushed out of his body, and two water-blue flying swords behind his back spiraled out, each with a powerful sword qi, turning into two roaring mountain giant bears, and smashing his fist towards Zhang Ji.

"It's so strong!"

The old man of the hundred swords is worthy of being a strong man at the peak of the clutch, and as soon as he makes a move, he brings great oppression to Zhang Ji. Because he didn't use the Tribulation Divine Sense, his current strength is only in the late stage of clutch at most.

The Tribulation Divine Sense is a hole card, so he wasn't prepared to use it at the beginning.

Sou!

I saw Zhang Ji immediately wave his hand, and a fiery red color jumped out, but it was a three-foot long sword that was as clear as jade and fiery red.

It was the three-star true treasure he refined for himself, the Izumo Fire Sword!

Although this thing is only the third grade, it is extremely suitable for Zhang Ji, and because the cultivation is only in the early stage, this level of true treasure is the best choice!

After Izumo got rid of the fire sword, a sea of fire suddenly filled the sky, revealing the original appearance of the machine spirit, a majestic two-headed wolf, two heads spewed out flames in the sky, towards the giant bear, the blood basin bites over.

Three terrifying true treasure spirits, crazy in the sky, fighting, the scene is very moving.

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations in the sky, everyone's expressions changed greatly, this guy who jumped out of the stone, who didn't know a little bit of the origin, was really able to compete with Uncle Hundred Swords?

Everyone has a ridiculous feeling, the early stage of the clutch, the battle against the clutch peak, is this really possible?

The old man of the hundred swords also looked solemn, and there was a disbelief in it, he also didn't expect that Zhang Ji really had such a strong strength.

I saw it wave his hand and make a sharp move!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three more water blue flying swords burst out, and immediately turned into three powerful demon shadows, frantically slaughtering towards the two-headed wolf.

Originally, the two mountain giant bears also immediately moved, and together with these new demon beast images, they attacked in all directions, and powerful power sprayed out, surging towards the two-headed wolf.

Such an earth-shattering sight only provoked Zhang Ji's disdainful sneer, and he saw a flame floating in his palm, which was the Purple Pole Holy Fire. The Purple Pole Holy Flame flashed quickly, and it actually sank into the body of the two-headed wolf, and the latter suddenly roared into the sky, and a terrifying purple light gushed out from the surface of its body.

"Roar!"

The two-headed wolf had a big mouth, and the two heads spewed out a large number of purple flames, which continued into a sea, directly submerging the images of the five demon beasts.

Only hearing the sea of fire, there were a few faint screams, and the old man of the hundred swords turned pale, and with a 'poof' sound, he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his breath began to weaken.

Rumble!

The onlookers suddenly boiled over, and they were extremely frightened.

The old man of the hundred swords, who is known as one of the two strongest clutch powerhouses in the sect, actually fell into the disadvantage after a few faces?

Everyone couldn't believe this scene, it was simply incredible.

Even the Hundred Swords Old Man himself didn't expect that Zhang Ji would be able to break his Five Swords Sword Formation so easily, and also let him suffer some minor injuries, which was simply an unforgivable thing.

"Humph!"

The old man of the hundred swords looked gloomy, his anger soared, and four more blue lights flew out of his body, and his voice was cold to the bone: "Boy, don't blame me, you forced me!"

A shocking momentum, roaring out!(To be continued......)