Wuhun makes me invincible at the beginning

Chapter 6 Domineering
With a calm face, Wang Hao said, "It's too expensive!"

He said directly: "15 Yuan Lingshi, I want it, and then I want you to send some other small things."

Wang Hao laughed and tried his best to create a state of being fledgling and wanting to bargain, and then asked for some accessories.

The stall owner's expression was troubled, but his heart was filled with joy.

After selling things for so long, he could see Wang Hao's reality at a glance. He was obviously a fool with no experience at all.

The stall owner then selected a few items from the worn-out items on the side, and said, "The minimum is 16 Yuan Lingshi, I can give you these little things."

Wang Hao was ecstatic in his heart, he guessed right, the worn-out things placed in the corner of the stall owner were all used as accessories to give away.

At this time, the long knife he wanted was already in the gift from the stall owner.

But in order to avoid trouble, Wang Hao frowned, picked up the knife and the like, pretended to look at it, then threw it over, and said coldly: "I really think I'm easy to deceive, these things are just some ordinary items, a penny Not worth it, 15 Yuan Lingshi, not more than one."

The stall owner's face was a bit ugly, but his heart was full of joy.

"Okay, I see that you are also an insider, so I will give you a discount, 15 Yuan Lingshi, you can take all these things away." The stall owner said painfully.

Wang Hao then directly took out dozens of spirit stones, and then added a few first-grade spirit materials.

Then, put away the junk and left the free market.

Wang Hao was ecstatic in his heart. After getting the knife, he felt the vibration of the top-quality knife martial soul in the sea of ​​souls. In order to avoid any strangeness, he prepared to go back quickly and check what was going on.

After Wang Hao left, the stall owner, who had a sore face, suddenly smiled.

"This young man is really a good man. I bought three spirit stones for 15 yuan of spirit stones! I really hope that there will be more customers like this in the future."

On the other side, Wang Hao who left quickly also had a smile on his face.

"This merchant is really a good person. This rusty knife must be a spiritual weapon, and he sold it to me for 15 yuan of spirit stones. I really hope to meet more merchants like this in the future."

Wang Hao returned home quickly, he wanted to study this knife carefully!

At this time, Wang Hao sat cross-legged in his room.

In his hand was the black rusty iron knife.

There was a trace of expectation in Wang Hao's eyes, and he murmured: "This thing is very likely to be dusty as a pearl."

Martial soul fighters can use weapons and bless the power of the martial soul on weapons to increase their attack power, and spirit weapons are a medium through which martial soul fighters can use the power of the martial soul to bless them.

Wang Hao pondered for a moment, and then began to mobilize the power of the best knife martial soul, rushing towards the knife.

Buzz!
At this moment, in Wang Hao's room, one after another saber energy buzzed directly.

At this moment, Wang Hao's martial soul power was actually absorbed by the saber. Wang Hao's face was a little pale, but he didn't notice the danger. Immediately afterwards, the martial soul power was continuously input into the saber.

When Wang Hao's martial soul power disappeared almost half.

The sword absorbed the power of Wuhun and finally disappeared.

At this moment, from the knife, there was a majestic and pure power, which returned directly along with the power of the martial soul.

Then, it poured into Wang Hao's body.

boom!
Accompanied by a roar, Wang Hao's cultivation directly broke through again at this moment.

The day after tomorrow seven times!

But in Wang Hao's hand, the rust on the surface of the knife kept falling to the ground.

From the knife, a chilly breath emanated.

Wang Hao touched the knife, his eyes were full of horror, and he said in shock: "A first-grade spiritual weapon! And there is a huge power in this knife?"

An ordinary weapon, under the power of Wuhun, revealed its sharpness.

At the same time, when the power returned from the sword, Wang Hao also knew that the name of the black sword was Xuanming Sword, and before it was destroyed, it was a spiritual weapon of at least rank eight or above.

You know, there are nine grades of spiritual weapons, the first grade is the lowest, and the ninth grade is the strongest. In the entire Qingniu Town, the highest-ranked spiritual weapon is only a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, and it is also a township weapon of the three major families.

The next moment, Wang Hao's mind moved slightly, and then, the Xuanming Saber directly entered Wang Hao's soul sea, shrouded in the light group where the best sword martial soul was.

Moreover, to Wang Hao's surprise, after having this Xuanming Knife, the spiritual power he absorbed in his practice became more pure after being tempered by this Xuanming Knife.

At the same time, the rusted and broken places on the Xuanming Knife are slowly recovering.

Seven days later!

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, another stream of pure power poured into Wang Hao's body.

The Xuanming knife was restored to become a second-grade spiritual weapon.

And Wang Hao's cultivation level has already broken through to become the acquired eightfold.

This Xuanming Saber was able to slowly recover under the cover of Wang Hao's soul sea top-grade sword martial soul, and it could also improve its grade, which made Wang Hao feel a little excited.

In the next few days, Wang Hao never went out of his courtyard, and kept cultivating in his room, with the best sword martial soul. In just a few days, Wang Hao's cultivation has been stabilized at the eighth level of acquired heaven. pinnacle level.

And during this time, the entire Wang family has begun to boil, because one day will be the day of the decisive battle between Wang Hao and Wang Qing, and the ownership of the Ziyang Order and the position of the young patriarch of the Wang family will be determined.

It was late at night, and the night was black and quiet.

In Wang Qing's courtyard, a person was ushered in.

"Father, why are you here?" Wang Qing looked at Wang Pengfei who walked into the yard with surprise in his eyes and said in surprise.

The person who came was Wang Pengfei, the eldest elder of the Wang family. Looking at Wang Qing who was cultivating hard in the courtyard, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

Afterwards, Wang Pengfei directly took out a black brocade box and put it in front of him.

Looking at Wang Pengfei's face, Wang Qing was surprised, and said softly, "What is this?"

The next moment, after opening the brocade box and looking at the contents, Wang Pengfei's face was instantly full of surprise, then he looked at Wang Pengfei and said in a trembling voice, "Father, will you give it to me now?"

Wang Pengfei looked at Wang Qing, and said with a smile: "Although your cultivation is now at the peak of the Houtian Ninth Layer, and you have awakened a low-grade martial soul, I always think that kid Wang Hao is a bit strange, so you can be safe."

Wang Qing had a cold expression on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Wang Hao, this trash, tomorrow I must make him kneel in front of me and beg for mercy in front of everyone, and I beg him to present Ziyang Ling with both hands."

"You..." Looking at Wang Qing with a cold face, Wang Pengfei wanted to say something else, but he sighed softly and didn't say any more.

This night, many people are destined to have no sleep.

On the other side, Wang Hao was in his courtyard, but he was looking at the top-grade sword, Wuhunshendao, in the sea of ​​souls, pondering in his heart, and murmured: "How powerful is this attribute that hurts people's souls? ?”

When opening the best sword spirit, it has a self-contained attribute, which Wang Hao didn't pay much attention to before.

However, during this period of time, he learned some information through some Wang family's collection of books and the like.

On the Xuantian Continent, the martial souls possessed by many martial arts fighters can only have the effect of enhancing the fighter's attack power if they are attached to real objects.

In addition to increasing the attack power, it does not have any other subsidiary attributes.

After knowing this information, Wang Hao was even more horrified, and he didn't dare to easily expose the soul-breaking sword's martial soul attributes.

After getting the Xuanming Sword, Wang Hao tried it. When using the Taiyan Sword Art, with the blessing of the Wuhun, the power of the sword energy can be doubled at most. Now Wang Hao is only at the peak of the acquired eighth level, but once the martial arts With the blessing of the power of the soul, Wang Hao is confident that he can fight against the warriors who are at the peak of the Nine Layers of Acquired Heaven.

As for the attribute of hurting the soul, Wang Hao has explored it for a while, and he has come to understand it, mainly because of the thin black line around the handle of the Soul Breaking Knife.

Wang Hao pondered in his heart for a moment. If he didn't understand this attribute, he felt like a thorn in his heart, and then the power of the martial soul slowly extended towards this thin black line.

However, at this moment, Wang Hao's face changed in shock, and one-third of the power of the martial soul was directly consumed at the moment of contact.

After cutting off the connection between the power of the Martial Soul and this attribute, Wang Hao opened his eyes. There was a trace of fear in Wang Hao's eyes, and he said in surprise: "This consumption is too great."

However, there is a ray of light in Wang Hao's eyes, shining like a star.

Although it consumes a lot, Wang Hao knows in his heart that this attribute of hurting people's soul is just his trump card. At this moment just now, he also felt a wave of heart palpitations, and even Wang Hao felt in his heart that this attribute was exploding. Under such circumstances, it can injure warriors in the Xiantian realm.

Afterwards, Wang Hao did not experiment with the soul-damaging attribute, but focused on recovering the power of the martial soul to prepare for tomorrow's decisive battle.

This night, many people are destined to have no sleep.

On this day, the sun had just risen, and the entire Wang family was already boiling.

In the center of the Martial Arts Arena, which occupies several thousand feet in circumference, stands a ring with a diameter of one hundred feet and a height of about seven or eight feet. It is pitch black and made of smelted black iron stone. Let it out.

At this time, there were hundreds of people around the arena, and the number was still increasing.

After hearing about the decisive battle between Wang Qing and Wang Hao, some warriors from the Wang family who were in other places rushed back overnight just to witness the battle.

There were also spies from the other two Bai and Huang families in Qingniu Town. Originally, they wanted to send people to watch the ceremony, but they were rejected by the elder of the Wang family.

Above the entire Martial arts arena, there was a turmoil of voices, and the voices of various discussions kept ringing out.

"I didn't expect Wang Hao to break through to the fourth level of the day after tomorrow after not coming back for a few months, and he dared to fight with brother Wang Qing. Isn't this courting death?"

"You don't know that, Wang Hao has mastered the Taiyan Saber Art. With the Taiyan Saber Qi in hand, few people at the same level can defeat him."

"So what? Young Master Wang Qing is a Martial Soul Warrior. Even if Wang Hao has learned the Taiyan Sword Art, he is not Wang Qing's opponent. I am afraid that Ziyang Ling will be handed over."

(End of this chapter)