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Chapter 392

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The people at the side immediately reacted and thought of his two unusually sharp sabers. Could it be that he wanted to throw his sabers out for Dongfang Chang 'ao to use? It seemed that the sabers could not be taken away by others! Bi Shan pondered for a moment and said, "If someone accidentally dropped something down the mountain, as long as they don't interfere with the battle, it shouldn't be considered a violation of the rules as to who picked it up and who used it."

Accidentally? Yue Qianchou looked at Bi Shan and laughed, thinking to himself that this guy really knew how to talk. Looking back at the battle site, the crackling sounds echoed in the valley. Dongfang Chang 'ao was still entangled with the whip. Whether it was the spear in his hand that was sharp enough to provoke or smash, it could not hurt the whip at all.

Needless to say, to be able to resist the spear in Dongfang Chang 'ao's hand, this whip must be an upper-grade magical weapon. The whip was strong and flexible in the air, the head and tail of the whip coordinated with each other to attack. As soon as the tip of the whip was knocked away by the spear, the tail of the whip pierced through the air, causing Dongfang Chang 'ao to be extremely busy. It was as if he was in a muddy pond, unable to escape and unable to use his strength. He did not even have the chance to fight with Yan Biao.

However, it was not easy for the whip to hit Dongfang Chang 'ao. At least under the situation where Dongfang Chang' ao could still sustain his energy consumption, no matter how fierce the whip's attack was, it could not get close to him. However, Yan Biao was still smiling as he looked at Dongfang Chang 'ao who was entangled with the whip. He was very leisurely making hand seals.

"Great!" Yan Bugui and the others at the mountain top also applauded and cheered. If this continued, they would definitely win the first round. The people of the Cultivation Alliance did not look too good, especially those from Supporting Xian Island. Losing the first battle would not only affect the Huaxia Cultivation World and Supporting Xian Island, but also Dongfang Chang 'ao would have to live in seclusion on Supporting Xian Island for a long time. He would never be able to represent Supporting Xian Island again …

Hearing the arrogant shouts coming from the other side, Dongfang Chang 'ao was enraged. He knew what it would mean if he lost this battle. Therefore, with a red face, he let out a loud shout, then consumed a great deal of zhen yuan to continuously shoot out a sharp golden light from the spearhead. Finally, he managed to force the snake-like whip to retreat for a while. His bloodshot eyes glared at the sky, and Dongfang Chang 'ao seized the chance to quickly raise his spear and charge forward.

Yan Biao was shocked. Actually, he himself was clearly aware that if he didn't rely on the sharpness of his whip, his strength would probably be much inferior to his opponent. Now that his opponent had not completely fallen into a hopeless situation, he ignored the rapid consumption of zhen yuan and escaped. He didn't have any magical treasures in his hands. Once his opponent caught up with him, wouldn't it be a dead end?

He quickly made hand seals to recall the Black Dragon Whip, and his body also quickly dodged. The golden light from Dongfang Chang 'ao's spear barely brushed past his feet, and Yan Biao was immediately scared out of his wits. What a fast speed! His opponent's strength was indeed a notch higher than his. Just a little bit more and he would have lost both his feet. Yan Bugui and the others were also shocked.

Since his opponent had dodged, he had already lost the chance to chase after him. The long whip had already caught up with him, and Dongfang Chang 'ao was once again trapped in the shadow of the whip. He also understood that once the counterattack just now failed, his opponent would not give him a chance to suddenly get close to him again.

The sudden change in the situation made the Cultivation Alliance's morale rise. They didn't expect that they would still fail, and their hearts fell to the bottom again. How could everyone not see that Dongfang Chang 'ao probably had no chance to win anymore, and now it was just a battle of attrition … Countless people shook their heads in pity for Dongfang Chang' ao. He was obviously strong, but he was tormented by a whip until he couldn't use his strength. They were afraid that the outcome was already decided!

Qiu Wuyuan of the Ten Thousand Demons had been staring at the figure entangled by the whip in mid-air. His eyes were wide open, and they were also bloodshot. His fists were clenched so tightly that there was a muffled sound, and his chest was heaving up and down violently … His opponent of many years might die in such an unjust battle. He suddenly felt that there was a stuffiness in his chest that he couldn't breathe out, and he was about to suffocate to death. He didn't know why either.

The situation was grim! It's time to negotiate. Dongfang Chang 'ao, you'll have to fight one more time. Yue Qianchou pursed his lips. While everyone was watching with rapt attention, he walked out swaggeringly, and slowly walked to the side of the people from Supporting Xian Island. There was still someone in the mood to stroll at this time, and it naturally attracted many people's attention. It was this guy again. Previously, he went to the Ten Thousand Demons' side, and this time, he came to Supporting Xian Island's side. What was he trying to do?

Yue Qianchou didn't say anything. The mountain was a little sloped, and he stood under the eyes of the people from Supporting Xian Island, silently watching Dongfang Chang 'ao brandishing his long whip. The people from Supporting Xian Island looked at each other, not knowing what this guy was doing here at this time. Quan Deming was currently the representative here, and he couldn't help but ask, "Yue Qianchou, what's the matter?"

"Ah!" Yue Qianchou looked back in a daze, and then looked left and right as if he had accidentally walked here. He immediately walked up and moved to Quan Deming's side, cupped his fists slightly, and said, "Elder Quan, I have something to ask. I noticed that Elder Dongfang's strength is obviously stronger than Yan Biao, but his spear is restrained by that long whip. I have something I don't understand. Don't you have any treasures that can break this long whip? If you do, why not throw it into the battlefield now? As long as you don't interfere with the duel, it won't be against the rules! "

Quan Deming turned around to look at the two consecrators behind him and frowned, "I don't know what this whip is made of, but it's soft and not strenuous at all. It's not something that can be countered by ordinary treasures, unless there's an exceptionally sharp treasure that can break it in one fell swoop. It's not that our Supporting Xian Island doesn't have such treasures, but they aren't in our hands at the moment, and it's too late to go back and get them … "

At this point, Quan Deming suddenly stopped talking, and everyone from Supporting Xian Island also looked at Yue Qianchou. Speaking of the sharpness of treasures, who had seen a treasure sharper than Yue Qianchou's sabers? Even the sword of Da Luo Sect's Sect Master was easily cut into three pieces, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with this whip. Everyone's eyes lit up, but they immediately remembered that not everyone could pick up the sabers. Dongfang Chang 'ao had also tried, but he couldn't pick it up at all. Thinking about it was a waste of time, and everyone shook their heads in regret.

Yue Qianchou nodded, and he rubbed his chin as he muttered, "Speaking of spears, I do have a treasure spear here. Although it's not as strong as my sabers, its sharpness isn't inferior to the sabers, and it might even be better. I just don't know if it can break this long whip." He wasn't afraid that people from other sects would hear him, because if someone released their divine senses to listen in, they would be discovered by Supporting Xian Island.

His words were no less than a sweet bait, and everyone's eyes lit up. There was actually a treasure spear that was sharper than his sabers, so how could it not break the long whip? Quan Deming was astounded, and he asked, "Yue Qianchou, is what you said true?"

Yue Qianchou silently turned around, and he frowned, "Elder Quan, this isn't the first time we've met, so when have you seen me lie?" His tone was a little unhappy.

"That's not what I meant." Quan Deming explained, "What I meant was, can you take out your treasure spear and let us take a look at it?"

Yue Qianchou looked at the situation of the battle, and he reckoned that Dongfang Chang 'ao would be able to hold on for a while longer. Thus, he shook his head and sighed, "Sigh! I have a few good treasures with me, and they were all given to me by a senior. He once told me that unless it's an emergency, I can't simply show these treasures to others, and I can't give them to others to use without permission. I've already promised him, so it's not convenient for me to break my promise. "

"May I know which senior it is? Why don't you tell us? Perhaps he has a good relationship with Supporting Xian Island, "Quan Deming said.

"He has been in seclusion for many years, so I'm afraid you won't know him." Yue Qianchou thought of a person, and he casually made up a story, "Nan Ming Old Ancestor."

While Quan Deming was still thinking, the two consecrators at the end of the Tribulation Passing stage behind him exclaimed, "What?" "It's him?" Yue Qianchou was slightly stunned. F * ck! I've blown my trumpet. There's really someone in Supporting Xian Island who knows Nan Ming Old Ancestor?

Quan Deming turned around and bowed, "Consecrators, is there really such a person? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

Ji Nian said with a solemn expression, "It's normal that you haven't heard of him. This person was a person from over a thousand years ago, and he was a wandering cultivator who hid in the cultivation world. Over a thousand years ago, when the Sect Leader of Supporting Xian Island went out for a tour, he coincidentally met an expert at the end of the Tribulation Passing stage. Not only was this person's cultivation level profound, but he was also a top-notch expert in smithing. His smithing skills were simply extraordinary and wonderful. Sect Leader Ren wanted to befriend him, but the other party was unwilling to acknowledge him. In the end, Sect Leader Ren asked for his name, but the other party only said 'Nan Ming Old Ancestor' and left. After that, Supporting Xian Island sent people to secretly investigate this' Nan Ming Old Ancestor ', but it's a pity that we didn't have the chance to meet him again. "

"That's right!" Fan Benlei nodded and said, "Most people don't even know about this. I've only seen it in the secret records of Nurturing Heart Pavilion. According to Sect Leader Ren's description, with the smithing skills of that Nan Ming Old Ancestor, it shouldn't be difficult for him to forge a treasure spear. But this was already a matter from over a thousand years ago. If this person is really still alive, then wouldn't he be over a thousand years old? "

When everyone heard this, they immediately thought of a possibility. If that person was still alive, wouldn't his cultivation level have already reached the legendary Soul Formation stage? Think about it, even if Yue Qianchou was spouting nonsense, it couldn't be so coincidental! Putting aside the fact that the name was the same, to be able to take out such a treasure, wouldn't it coincide with the secret of Nan Ming Old Ancestor being a smithing expert?

Like I said! I've only heard of this Nan Ming Old Ancestor from He Li. How could you possibly know him? Yue Qianchou's brows moved slightly, and he suddenly sighed and said, "Your Sect Leader Ren really missed the opportunity to meet Nan Ming Old Ancestor. This Nan Ming Old Ancestor ah! He loves spirit stones. If Supporting Xian Island's Sect Leader Ren could lure him with spirit stones, it wouldn't be difficult to make him stay on your Supporting Xian Island. Sigh! He did give me some treasures, but it's a pity that he forced me to search for spirit stones for him. I'm really worried to death. "

If Nan Ming Old Ancestor really heard this, he would probably jump in anger. Who said I love spirit stones? I don't even know who you, Yue Qianchou, are, when did I force you to search for spirit stones …

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