The Mightest Leveling System Chapter 618

"Ancestor, someone is laughing at you."

"That's not right!"

"It's not someone. It's a bunch of people who are mocking you." Long Fei added fuel to the fire, and said: "The things you refine are despised by others."

"Hahaha …"

Long Fei had never seen the Patriarch so angry before.

Yan Huang ancestor was so angry that he wanted to go berserk.

"Sc.r.a.p iron, iron plate, open your dog eyes and look carefully." Yan Huang ancestor was infuriated.

Long Fei slowly said: "Some people are like that. If you don't screw them, they won't know that you're his father."

"You like to laugh, right?"

"Keep smiling for laozi!"

Long Fei's voice turned cold, he stared at Jin Sanyuan and said: "You do not decide whether or not the item is good, do you understand?"

At this moment.

Xiao Tianwu walked forward, and his right hand held onto the blade hilt.

In that instant.

His arm shook all of a sudden, and a burst of powerful force blew away the center of his palm, causing his expression to change, and he stared at Long Fei: "This blade of yours …"

His expression suddenly changed.

The faces of Jin Sanyuan and the others darkened instantly.

The laughter from below the stage died down.

Long Fei said indifferently: "This blade is called, Ba!"

"Tyrant?"

Xiao Tianwu's mind shook, and a loud sound of thunder exploded in his sea of consciousness as he muttered to himself: "Ba, ba, ba … "What a great 'tyrant'."

And then …

His right hand moved, and a air s.h.i.+eld visible to the naked eye appeared on his arm, the claw of the Black Tortoise.

He grabbed the Ovelord Blade and moved.

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"Weng …"

An extremely arrogant and tyrannical power burst forth. Xiao Tianwu's profound strength resonated, and with a casual movement, he slashed out like a crazed demon.

Every stroke was suicidal.

Each slash was extremely arrogant, with no way out.

What was a tyrant?

A fierce tyrant!

He struck out with his blade with full force. Without holding back his strength in the slightest, it would become his hegemony if he did not stop until he died.

This was the essence of the Ovelord Blade.

Many people stood up, all of them were excited by the Ovelord Blade in Xiao Tianwu's hands, they were all people who used blades, the kind of arrogant and overbearing blade aura was extremely strong, causing the blades they wore to vibrate and resonate.

Half a minute later.

Xiao Tianwu stopped, with an extremely excited expression, he looked at Long Fei and said: "Good blade, it's really a good blade. If I was as young as you, and had not absorbed the Black Tortoise Immortal Root, I would definitely cultivate my tyrannical dao for this blade."

His blood was burning.

This made him incomparably excited.

This kind of feeling was as if he was young and reckless, impulsive, causing people to be excited.

Jin Sanyuan's brows sank as he said, "Lord Headmaster, this is just a piece of sc.r.a.p, why … "Why..."

Not waiting for him to finish.

Xiao Tianwu bellowed, and said: "Sc.r.a.p iron? You are insulting this weapon, you don't even know what a blade is, or what a true war device is! "

Her voice was filled with dignity, and directly smashed Jin Sanyuan down.

He trained in the art of undefeatable defense, but … However, because of this saber's domineering aura, his blood began to boil, causing his heart, which had been silent for many years, to palpitate.

Yan Huang ancestor said complacently: "There is still someone who understands the way of the blade."

Following that …

Xiao Tianwu also realized that he was being a little too excited, and said: "I don't understand refining, but …. Elder Zhou should be well aware that once you go on stage, you will know. "

Zhou Lian had long since been unable to hold back, and immediately went up the stage to pay his respects, then impatiently grabbed the Ovelord Blade s.

The instant he grabbed onto it.

It was as if his body had been electrocuted.

"The power of celestial is surging."

"Unique Attribute, Tyrant!"

"Arrogant strength, domineering strength, this saber …" Zhou Lian opened his eyes, looked at Long Fei and said: "This blade is too powerful, was it created by that expert again?"

It was so powerful that it shook the heavens.

Alloy Armor and Tang Dao.

The high price of these two items was simply creative and shocking.

However …

This blade was different. He was completely arrogant and tyrannical.

The blade is the overlord of weapons.

This blade perfectly explained the word 'tyrant'. It was simply incomparable.

Although it was only at the ninth level of the Immortal Grade, its blade intent had already surpa.s.sed the holy artifact's.

Zhou Lian's every pore exploded as he said excitedly: "This is a true war device, born for war!"

Yan Huang became even more proud, "Not bad, not bad, you're right, you were born for war, you were born for slaughter, hahaha …"

Jin Sanyuan was still unconvinced.

He did not believe in the might of this broken piece of metal and shouted, "It's not that I don't believe you, but I feel that this thing is not as powerful as you say it is."

Zhou Lian was extremely angry.

A good thing could not be insulted in his eyes.

Zhou Lian shouted: "Since President Jin doesn't believe, then you can do it yourself. If you can hold onto it … "No, if you can hold it, I can declare you won."

Zhou Lian also felt that he was being too rash, and said to Xiao Tianwu: "Princ.i.p.al, I was too rash."

Xiao Tianwu said: "It's fine President Jin, let's do as Elder Zhou says. If you can pick it up, your fairy stone root will win this round."

Jin Sanyuan smiled excitedly, and said: "This is what you guys said ah."

Although his cultivation was not outstanding.

However, he was still at the eighth level of the Psionic Immortal Realm with a strength of 100,000 jin. Just how heavy could a mere weapon be?

Jin Sanyuan looked complacently at Long Fei, and gave a cold laugh, saying: "Brat, just you wait to lose."

Jin Sanyuan walked to the front of the Ovelord Blade and clenched his fist.

The moment he gripped the saber hilt.

"Boom!"

With a huge sound, his mind was shaken by the wild and tyrannical power of the Ovelord Blade to the point where he could not take it anymore and he directly knelt to the ground.

"Pfft!"

His knees ached from the pain.

Long Fei laughed: Oh, you're still kneeling down?

Jin Sanyuan was incomparable rage, he crawled up and shouted: "I don't believe it!"

Ye Zichen moved his hands.

Grasping the handle tightly, he roared, "Rise!"

His power surged.

At this moment.

"Bam!"

A burst of power burst out, directly sending Jin Sanyuan flying out of the stage.

"Pfft …"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale white, and that was because he was wearing the holy artifact Armor, otherwise the tyrannical power inside the blade would have shattered his heart veins.

Long Fei looked at the pale Jin Sanyuan below the stage and laughed coldly: "Third Fatty, do you want to try again?"

"Those people who like to laugh, come come come come, you guys give it a try."

"You don't dare?"

"You don't dare to laugh at your ancestors."

Long Fei roared fiercely.

It was also at this time.

"I bid eighty thousand fairy stones."

"One hundred thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand fairy stones!" = semi--/floating-life +)

"Two hundred thousand!"

"I'll pay two hundred thirty thousand."

The entire compet.i.tion grounds seemed to have been set ablaze. They were all shocked by the tyrannical power of the Ovelord Blade. It was simply too powerful.

Long Fei asked: "Ancestor, what do you think? Do I sell it or not? "

Chapter IV

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