Beiyin Great Sage

"Brother Han..." Zhang Xizhou's complexion changed slightly:

"Yuan Pavilion has half my life's savings, but I gave it to you."

"Not enough." Han Yikui shook his head:

"Though there are so many things, how can they be compared to a fake artifact? And I didn't know before that this Tier [-] silver is so difficult to deal with?"

"Otherwise, give me the fake artifact on his body, and I don't want the rest?"

"You..." Zhang Xizhou's face was filled with anger, he gritted his steel teeth, and said:

"what do you want?"

"Four-phase source array!"

"impossible!"

Zhang Xizhou waved his sleeves angrily:

"The Four-Phase Origin Formation is a formation that I have cultivated for nearly a thousand years. Zhang is able to have what he is today thanks to having it. No matter what, he will not give it to outsiders."

"There is also a lightsaber, it won't work either!"

"Is that so..." Han Yikui rested his chin on his hand, thoughtfully.

As for Zhou Jia below, both of them chose to ignore. Without the protection of the formation, although he was strong, he was obviously not regarded by the two of them.

"Two."

Looking at the two people above, Zhou Jia slowly got up:

"There's no need to argue, fake artifact..."

"I have two!"

With that said, he stretched his hand backwards.

Chapter 073

"Pseudo-artifact, I have two!"

Accompanied by Zhou Jia's slightly indifferent voice, the rock behind him exploded suddenly, and the dazzling thunder erupted like magma.

In the sky thunder,

A seven-foot-long weapon slowly floated up.

The weapon looks like a long ax with two blades, or a Zen stick, with a cold edge looming, and the thick and thin arms of the ax handle are the color of thunder-splitting wood.

Thunder Ax and Scepter!

False artifact!

Zhou Jia stretched back with one hand, and the Thunder Ax and Divine Scepter fell into his palm silently.

"Snapped!"

Gripping it lightly with five fingers, a feeling of heart-blood connection naturally surfaced in my heart, as if this weapon was already a part of the body.

This is naturally due to his continuous sacrifice of essence and blood for three years.

"Pseudo-artifact!"

"Two pieces!"

Zhang Xizhou and Han Yikui looked at each other, although a momentary warning flashed in their hearts, they were immediately overshadowed by greedy desires.

"One piece per person!"

Han Yikui's voice was hoarse:

"Brother Zhang, don't you need to argue now?"

The corners of Zhang Xizhou's eyes twitched, and his heart was full of unwillingness. If he knew that Zhou Jia had two fake artifacts, he would never ask for help.

The two pseudo-artifacts belong to me...

How wonderful that would be!

"Ah……"

Zhou Jia held the ax lightly, his eyes swept over the two of them, and he recognized the brave star in the sea: the five thunders suddenly lit up, and the thunder ax and the staff in his hand immediately became brighter.

"boom!"

The silent roar, like ripples hard to discern with the naked eye, surged in all directions.

moment.

In a radius of more than ten miles, streaks of electric light suddenly appeared in the void, and the free energy between the heaven and the earth was instantly drowned by the thunder.

The void turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

And Zhou Jia, holding the Thunder Ax and Divine Scepter, is like a god in charge of the power of thunder, an aura of controlling everything emerges spontaneously.

It seems.

He is Thunder!

"Ok?"

Zhang Xizhou frowned, a warning sign rose in his heart:

"Brother Han, something is wrong, be careful!"

Han Yikui was also aware of that invisible pressure, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he didn't care on his face, and sneered:

"A mere Tier [-] Silver..."

Before he finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed.

The thunder in the field was stimulated, like the roar of an angry dragon, and the zigzag thunder light bloomed in the sky, rolling towards the two people.

"boom!"

The violent thunder force almost evacuated the source force and air in a radius of more than ten miles in an instant, forming a huge vacuum area.

Pseudo-magic skill - Thunder Slash!

The thunder that was approaching all over the sky suddenly gathered together, turned into two ax lights, and slashed at the two of them.

"Shh!"

Zhang Xizhou's heart beat wildly, and the lightsaber hidden in his sleeve flashed out, turning into dozens of sword lights to welcome the incoming thunder.

"Peng!"

not good!

As soon as the sword light and the thunder touch, the light-splitting sword art, which has always been invincible in the past, collapses instantly on the spot like a rotten tree facing a steel knife.

Even splitting the lightsaber body, there was a mournful cry.

Four phases!

Zhang Xizhou gritted his teeth tightly, folded his long sleeves, and four illusory flags appeared around his body, transforming into the power of four phases to firmly guard him.

"boom!"

The thunder burst out, and his perception went blank for a moment, and his body was shaken by the impact.

the other side.

Han Yikui, who was also facing the light of the axe, was also uncomfortable. The staff in his hand flew back, and his figure was scattered into nothingness, choosing to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

"Crack!"

In the perception, the electric light flickered, and Zhou Jia, holding the Thunder Ax and the Scepter, appeared in front of him.

The speed is unbelievable!

Even Zhou Jia was a little surprised. He obviously hadn't aroused a sudden thunder state, but his speed was even faster than before.

At that moment, he felt as if he had turned into a thunderbolt, and as soon as he thought about it, his figure had already passed the place of Li Xu.

It's like teleporting!

After a moment of trance, he uttered the truth:

"now!"

Tianyin!

An invisible force emerged, and Han Yikui, who was scattered into nothingness and wanted to hide in the void, felt countless hands pulling him, trying to pull him out of his original form.

but……

too weak!

Although Tianyin's traits are wonderful, they are limited by Zhou Jia's own cultivation. The power of the fourth-level silver is too small for the seventh-level after all.

Just letting Han Yikui pause a little, he showed weakness.

But this moment,

For Zhou Jia, it was enough!

Violence!

Yu Lei Slash!

Hundreds and Thousands of Thunderbolt Attacks are so complex that they can slash tens of thousands of times in an instant, but after breaking through, they have the magic of returning to the basics.

The ax light, which was berserk to the peak, showed an extremely calm spirit, like a breeze floating on the water, quietly sinking into the void.

Han Yikui narrowed his eyes, feeling horrified.

The secret technique he has learned is extremely good, and he can hide in the void. Although he is weak in other aspects, it is rare for even a seventh-level silver to be able to restrain it.

This time, it was actually broken by Zhou Jia.

and……

What the opponent relied on was not supernatural powers or secret techniques, but pure martial skills.

"Pseudo-magic skills!"

Only the pseudo-divine skill can break his secret technique.

As for divine skills...

impossible!

If it's just a fake magic skill, there's no need to be afraid. After all, Zhou Jia's strength is far from enough to make him really hurt.

but,

The other party is holding a fake artifact!

Gritting his steel teeth tightly, a strange staff suddenly appeared in front of him, and poisonous snakes emerged from the surface of the staff, biting towards the light of the axe.

"Peng!"

Dazzling thunder burst out from the Thunder Ax and Divine Scepter, and the violent thunder power almost drowned the opponent in an instant.

"Ok!"

Han Yikui groaned, his body completely revealed, and he staggered backwards.

next moment,

His eyes showed fear and unwillingness.

Zhou Jia, holding the handle of the ax tightly with both hands, took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. He lifted the lightning ax staff high up and smashed Huashan with a blow.

With a simple blow, the surrounding void seemed to collapse, and a feeling of inescapable and inescapable came to mind.

"No!"

Han Yikui raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, auras of spiritual light gushed out from his body, and the magic staff in his hand turned into a strange phantom and rushed toward him.

"Peng!"

The aura burst.

"Crack..."