"Send the sword?"

"Is Senior Brother He going to take action with all his might? Now Wang Zheng has to have good fruits."

"Hehe, who said no? Senior Brother He's sword is a top-notch magic weapon. Wang Zheng is finished."

"But if you can force Senior Brother He to such a degree, besides the first-level strongman, Wang Zheng is also considered a figure in the outer sect."

Hearing He Yong's loud shout, many people who knew He Yong started to discuss it in an instant.

There is nothing else, just because anyone who knows him knows that He Yong's most powerful method is the cooperation between his domineering sword technique and the flaming legs.

Moreover, He Yong's sword is not an ordinary sword, but a magic weapon! It is a treasure that is comparable to the magician's wand!

Just as everyone was still discussing, a thin man in the outer disciple area was rushed towards the Baiyu Square by this huge wooden box.

Soon, the thin man came to the arena, opened the wooden box, and then threw the big sword in the wooden box towards He Yong!

Seeing this, He Yong burst into his eyes with a golden light, and his whole body rose into the sky with the rolling heat waves of flame legs, holding the big sword in his hand!

He Yong, who held the big sword, was even more fierce.

And at this moment, Wang Zheng and some viewers who did not know the truth witnessed the true face of He Yong's so-called magic weapon.

It was a big sword with a strong Western Continent style, much bigger than the sword of the Eastern Continent, and even the Black Iron Heavy Sword is inferior in size.

The entire sword body is red and should be made of a special metal.

Not only that, there was a dark red magic crystal embedded on the sword body, and the silver-white magic pattern extended outward from the magic crystal, almost covering the entire big sword!

With a thud, He Yong, holding the big sword in his hand, fell back to the ring with a sense of strength. The big sword was raised flat and pointed directly at Wang Zheng. He Yong's face showed a cruel and cold smile:

"The warm-up is over. If you can force me to this, you can still rest assured."

As he said that, Dou Qi rushed into the big sword in his hand, and then the magic crystal embedded in the big sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light. The next moment, the whole big sword was flooded with the blazing flames!

"Oh my God! Elemental Fighting Qi?!"

"Elemental Dou Qi is a hammer, that's the effect of that sword!"

"Ah? That's powerful enough! Wang Zheng is finished if he can explode in the Bronze Age."

Almost the moment the great sword exploded, the outer disciples were boiling. Although they did not know the value of the great sword, this shocking glance alone was enough to shock them.

Even many inner disciples frowned when they saw this scene. With their knowledge, they naturally knew that the level of this flaming sword was definitely equivalent to that of the spiritual weapon.

Spiritual weapons are generally treasures that are qualified to own in the foundation-building stage!

This is true for those onlookers, let alone Wang Zheng, who faces He Yong directly? The raging flames almost burst into a craze like waves.

The huge power made Wang Zheng's white clothes rush!

However, Wang Zheng did not show any fear on his face. Instead, he gently held the green Changxiao on his waist and said:

"You've finished warming up? Just so happened that I've been almost done with it!"

"Dad, you're stubborn! I want to see when you can stubborn."

He Yong's eyes became even colder when he heard this. The fighting spirit burst out under his feet. With the blessing of heat waves, He Yong almost turned into a violent phantom and rushed towards Wang Zheng.

At the same time, He Yong quickly waved the big sword in his hand, and three crescent-shaped flames shot out from the big sword!

"Download the fighting spirit! Only silver warriors have the means!"

"No! It's not the outward release of Dou Qi, it's the effect of that sword! The crescent moon energy is not the Dou Qi, but the effect of magic."

"Whether it's fighting spirit or magic, Wang Zheng is finished."

"Isn't it better to just film a movie honestly and earn some money? I have to come to the sect competition to show off. Is it over now?"

It can be said that with the emergence of He Yong's great sword, the exclamation in Baiyu Square never stopped.

He Yong waved the sword and slashed out three rays of flame energy, which once again caused a burst of exclamation.

Wang Zheng, who faced the three Qi blades, narrowed his eyes.

After learning the Nine Swords of Dugu, Wang Zheng's calculation ability has almost grown rapidly. It seems that everyone has the foundation of calculation, but it does not mean that everyone has some calculation formulas or skills.

In Wang Zheng's eyes, the three flame blades almost blocked all their retreat.

Either he faces He Yong head-on, or he faces one of the three Qi blades. This is the choice He Yong gave to Wang Zheng!

"Interesting? However, all of you don't understand the Nine Yin Sutras and the Nine Swords of Dugu."

A smile flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes on his calm face. Wang Zheng had no plans to choose the choice He Yong gave!

Seeing the three flame qi blades and He Yong attacking at the same time, the feminine true energy in Wang Zheng's body was circulating rapidly. Then Wang Zheng's figure suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards a flame qi like a big bird.

"Is this planning to hide? It's indeed a wise choice. After all, Senior Brother He, who has magic weapons, is infinitely close to the first level."

"Oh, I can't pretend, but I've become a stepping stone for Senior Brother He. Now I see what kind of face he has to continue filming."

"I hope Senior Brother He can let him go. After all, I was really curious about the new drama he mentioned."

Seeing Wang Zheng's actions, many people started to discuss them. In their opinion, Wang Zheng's actions were undoubtedly intended to avoid Senior Brother He's sharpness for the time being.

Not only them, but even He Yong's face showed a sarcastic smile.

"Don't you dare to face me? Then do you think my magic energy is so easy to deal with?"

Others may not know, but He Yong himself knows it very well. The energy he used to stimulate magic weapons to inspire fighting energy is very unstable. Once external forces touch it, it will produce an explosive effect.

With such thoughts, He Yong's pace seemed to be a little slower, because he wanted to see how embarrassed Wang Zheng, a lucky man who had obtained his fortune from some unknown reason, would be under the explosion of magical energy.

In everyone's eyes, as Wang Zheng was about to approach one of the flames, Wang Zheng suddenly pulled out the jade long Xiao from his waist.

Then, with a light and agile track, it slashed towards the flame energy.

In an instant, the sound of the sound of the cold is like resentment, like crying and complaining.

The long sound of the sound of the blew over the flames.
Chapter completed!