"Wang Yue has perfected Qi Refinement?"
In the main hall of the Heng Yue Sect, the Yellow Dragon Sect Master heard Elder Liu's report and was surprised and happy. "Great, great."
"Yes. In three days, Dao Xuan Sect will come for the exchange. Last time, we lost. This time, we must vent our anger. "
Elder Liu said with a smile on his face.
"Yes! With Wang Yue as our trump card, we can definitely vent our anger! "
The Yellow Dragon Sect Master laughed and nodded.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On the morning of the third day, the entire Heng Yue Sect walked out of the dormitory and rushed to the Heng Yue Peak Square.
"Huh? Brother Tiezhu, your sword … "
As soon as he walked out of the dormitory, Wang Yue saw Wang Lin walking towards him.
Wang Lin carried a luxurious golden sword on his back. Such a nouveau riche giant sword made Wang Yue's mouth twitch. "A sword made of gold? And embedded with jewelry? This is too … too extravagant, isn't it? "
"Haha! It's called Wealth. "
Wang Lin turned his head and smiled at Wang Yue. "Master said that we must take a sword with a strong momentum. I think this sword has the most momentum. "
"The momentum is strong enough!"
Wang Yue shook his head speechlessly. "This thing … is very convenient when you don't have money. Just cut a piece and it's gold."
"Haha, I think so too."
Wang Lin patted Ju Fu on his back and chuckled.
"Brother Tiezhu, this sword is useless. I have some things here, you can use them first!"
With that said, Wang Yue took out a palm-sized storage bag and handed it to Wang Lin.
"Storage bag?"
Wang Lin took the storage bag handed over by Wang Yue and scanned it with his Divine Sense. He saw a pile of spirit stones, pills, talismans, a flying sword, and a jade pendant in the storage bag.
These things seemed to be full of spirit power and were very extraordinary.
"Huzi, where did you get so many treasures? Did the Sect Master give them to you? No wonder Wang Zhuo and the others hate you to the bone. You have so many good things, it's really too hateful. "
Wang Lin smiled and put away the storage bag. He was very impressed with his cousin's outstanding talent. He was willing to give away things that others couldn't get even if they risked their lives to get them.
"Hehe, Wang Lin brat, this younger brother of yours is not simple!"
At this moment, Situ Nan's voice sounded in Wang Lin's mind.
A few days ago, after the person in the stone bead woke up, Wang Lin received a lot of guidance from Situ Nan.
At this moment, after hearing Situ Nan's words, Wang Lin was stunned for a moment. Then, he smiled and said, "Hu Zi's talent is outstanding. Of course he's not simple."
"Tsk! What was his aptitude worth? Compared to me, he's not even fit to carry my shoes. "
Situ Nan sneered in disdain. After pausing for a moment, she continued, "Brat, his talent is not worth mentioning. I'm talking about what he gave you."
"Things?"
Wang Lin grabbed the storage pouch and frowned. "What's wrong with this thing? What's wrong with the things my brother gave me? "
"This is a big problem!"
Situ Nan coldly snorted, "Boy, do you know the value of these things? Not to mention the pills and spirit stones, just the flying sword and the jade pendant are Jin Dan magic treasures. "
"Jin Dan magic treasures?"
Wang Lin was shocked. He already understood Situ Nan's meaning.
The Heng Yue Sect's Nascent Soul ancestor went to the foreign battlefield five hundred years ago and took away most of the magic treasures of the sect.
Now, only one Jin Dan elder remained in the Sect.
Jin Dan magic treasures were rare in the entire Sect. The Purple Spirit Sword in the hands of the Sect Master Huang Long was also a Jin Dan magic treasure. It was known as the most valuable treasure of the sect. It could be seen how precious this thing was.
Now … Wang Yue gave two Jin Dan magic treasures at once?
"My younger brother really is not simple!"
Wang Lin smiled and shook his head, thinking, "No matter how simple he is, he's still my younger brother. I also have my own secrets. It's normal for Hu Zi to have some secrets, so there's no need to look into it. "
Putting away the storage pouch, Wang Lin and Wang Yue chatted and laughed as they walked to the Heng Yue Peak's square.
At this time, the square was full of Sect disciples.
On the high platform, Huang Long and the other elders were already seated, waiting for the arrival of the Profound Dao Sect.
"Boom!"
Soon after, a loud noise sounded from the horizon.
A giant centipede with a length of a hundred feet, shining with black light, like a swimming dragon, swept through the sky.
On the back of the giant centipede, there were dozens of figures. Except for the two leading elders, the other figures were all handsome men and beautiful women. Each of them had a high-spirited aura, and their expressions were somewhat arrogant.
"Huang Long, the exchange between the two sects once every twenty years has begun again!"
On top of the centipede, a black-clothed old man said loudly, his mighty voice shaking the wilderness.
At the same time, the centipede under his feet burst out a black light, and a huge aura like Mount Tai pressed down on the Heng Yue Sect disciples in the square.
"What a good show of strength!"
Seeing the panic of the Heng Yue Sect disciples, Wang Yue frowned slightly. Using his Divine Sense, he found that except for him, only Wang Lin was calm under this aura, as if he did not feel anything.
"Brother Tiezhu is really not simple!"
Even knowing that Wang Lin had hidden his cultivation, Wang Yue could not help but secretly praise Wang Lin's performance.
It was not easy for a Qi Refining Stage cultivator to be calm under the aura of a Foundation Establishment Stage master.
"Clang!"
A purple sword light rushed up, and a clear sword sound shook, dispersing the aura released by the Profound Dao Sect's people.
"Elder Ouyang, I haven't seen you for a few years, your cultivation has improved, congratulations!"
Huang Long stretched out his hand and the Purple Spirit Sword returned to his hand.
"Good sword! The Purple Spirit Sword is really extraordinary! "
Elder Ouyang of the Profound Dao Sect frowned as he looked at the Purple Spirit Sword in Huang Long's hand.
The giant centipede fell, and the exchange between the Profound Dao Sect and the Heng Yue Sect officially began.
In the center of the square, there was a huge ring. The so-called exchange was naturally an exchange of pointers.
At this time, a handsome young cultivator in a white robe from the Profound Dao Sect leaped onto the high platform.
"I am Liu Feng, and I would like to experience the skills of the Heng Yue Sect's senior brothers."
After Liu Feng got on the stage, he arrogantly glanced at the Heng Yue Sect disciples and issued a challenge.
"Liu Feng, use half of your strength. If you exceed half of your strength, you can go back and receive your punishment! "
At this time, Elder Ouyang of the Profound Dao Sect looked at the Heng Yue Sect disciples with disdain and said a very insulting and contemptuous sentence.
"Preposterous!"
Who could bear being looked down upon like this?
Therefore, a Heng Yue Sect disciple jumped onto the high platform and went forward to challenge Liu Feng.
"Raging Tide!"
Liu Feng stretched out his hand and pushed. A vast watery light surged out like a surging tide and sent the man flying out of the arena.
Then, a few more Heng Yue Sect disciples went on the stage to challenge Liu Feng, but they still could not last one move.
"This Liu Feng … actually has a Water Spiritual Root?"
The Yellow Dragon Sect's leader frowned tightly. Liu Feng's momentum was like a rainbow, and he must be suppressed. Otherwise, the Heng Yue Sect disciples would lose their confidence.
"Wang Yue!"
The Yellow Dragon Sect's leader motioned to Wang Yue. In this case, he had to use Wang Yue's trump card.
"You want me to spar with him? This … this is too much of a bully! "
Wang Yue shook his head speechlessly and jumped onto the high platform.
"Raging Tide!"
Liu Feng blasted out the same spell again.
"Using a Water Spiritual Root to deal with me?"
Wang Yue sighed, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the Raging Tide spell.
A little white light flashed, and a bone-chilling cold rushed up. The cold air spread, and the entire square became cold.
The Raging Tide turned into ice, and Liu Feng was frozen into ice. The entire ring was frozen into ice.
"Hiss …"
"Wow …"
"So strong?"
Liu Feng's casual move instantly shocked everyone present.
Compared to the Demonic Cultivator Hai, this kind of battle was simply child's play. As the Old Ice Demon, Wang Yue really just casually pointed his finger.
However, when this finger pointed out, everyone was frightened.
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