The Ultimate Sword Master

A corner of the square.

More than ten unique artifacts were quietly suspended in front of everyone, emitting a faint light, almost dazzling Yan Qi and Mei Yun, who had little experience...

The competition was over.

These artifacts were what Fatty and his team had gained.

It was not because they were not strong enough.

But the square was too big, and it would take time to break the restrictions in the light fog. If they could get ten or so, they would be able to look down on the others.

"Let's make it clear first!"

The fat man was very entangled and felt very painful.

"One per person, don't take more!"

"Heh."

The Great Goddess Zhao rolled her eyes and ignored him at all, and directly took a three-inch long black jade knife in her hand.

"I..."

Xue Yu was a little embarrassed.

"I still don't want it, I didn't do anything..."

Stupid or not!

The Great Goddess Zhao rolled her eyes at her.

If you are polite to this black-hearted fat man, you will always suffer!

"This, yours!"

No hesitation.

She took a pair of gauze gloves that were as thin as a cicada's wing and made of unknown material, and forced them into Xue Yu's hands. She had seen clearly before that when Xue Yu got the gloves, her eyes had never left them.

"Thank you, sister."

Xue Yu was overjoyed and couldn't let go of the gloves.

The fat man's heart twitched.

This glove might be the best treasure among these things.

"I want this!"

Mei Yun pointed to one of the palm-sized round mirrors and grabbed it without saying anything.

The fat man's heart twitched again.

As we all know.

The more bizarre the shape of the magic weapon, the more incredible its power. The pair of gloves and this round mirror are the same. They are also the two best things in this harvest.

Zuo Yang and the others didn't choose.

Mo Li doesn't need it.

Yun Fan's golden sword is definitely not inferior to these top-grade real weapons. As for Zuo Yang's black pot knife and Yu Miao's jade needle, although they look inconspicuous, they were all gifts from the Eight Rings of Dao Bell. They are natural Dao weapon embryos with great growth potential, so they naturally don't need these.

As for Xiao Yang and the others...

The fat man didn't count them.

Instead, it was Yan Qi.

He picked a three-foot-long fiery red sword with great interest.

"I want to be a sword cultivator!"

It looked solemn, "A sword cultivator like the senior!"

"Yan Qi!"

The fat man was heartbroken.

"Why can't you think it through? You are a fire dragon. What kind of sword can a fire dragon practice!"

"Ji Ye is a chicken."

Yan Qi looked serious.

"It can do it, why can't Yan Qi?"

"..."

The fat man was speechless.

A chicken can become the ancestor of the Xuantian Realm sword cultivator, so a fire dragon practicing sword... seems mediocre.

Thinking of this.

He was ready to put away the remaining real weapons, lest Zuo Yang and the others change their minds and come to pick a sword.

"Amitabha."

At this time.

A Buddhist chant rang out.

Everyone was stunned and looked back, only to see a handsome young monk standing not far away, with his hands clasped together, looking at them innocently.

It was Wuxin.

"Little bald... cough cough!"

The fat man almost said bald mouth.

"Little monk, where are you from?"

"Of course I came from."

Wuxin smiled and replied.

Pah!

The fat man's face turned black.

This little bald donkey doesn't speak human language!

"Be careful."

Among the few people.

Only Yu Miao knew the affairs of Ximo very well. Although she had never seen Wuxin, she could vaguely guess Wuxin's identity based on some clues, "This little monk is strange!"

"Donor."

Wuxin didn't seem to hear it.

He just stared at the real artifacts and chanted the Buddha's name again, "This treasure is destined to be with my Buddha."

Everyone looked weird.

They thought that the fat man might have met his match this time!

Destined?

It's your uncle's destiny!

The fat man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He stretched out his fat hand and directly collected the real artifacts, "Now the treasure is gone, and the destiny is gone!"

"Hehe."

Wu Xin smiled.

"In fact, you donors, you are also destined to be with my Buddha."

"..."

Everyone was completely speechless.

Playing rogue?

"You donors."

Wu Xin walked over with a smile, and the Buddha's light on his body emerged faintly, "Since we can meet, it is destiny. It's better to meet on the same day than on the same day. How about...helping you donors to become Buddhas?"

The voice fell.

A faint chanting sound rang out.

The voice seemed to have magic power.

It seems to be able to constantly change the minds and cognition of others. Fatty and his companions are better off, but Mei Yun and Xue Yu have been affected slightly, and there is a trace of confusion in their eyes.

"It's bad!"

The fat man finally realized that something was wrong.

"This little bald donkey is not right!"

Boom!

As he spoke.

The golden light on his body instantly lit up, and a golden ancient bell about ten feet high suddenly fell, covering Mei Yun and Xue Yu in it!

Buzz!

The ancient bell shook!

A grand bell sounded, directly covering the Buddhist sound!

In an instant.

Xue Yu and the others regained a trace of clarity in their eyes, with a look of fear on their faces.

Almost!

They were about to be converted!

"Donors."

Wuxin sighed, "Why are you so stubborn? You really have a connection with my Buddha."

"There is a fart fate!"

The fat man cursed loudly.

"My Uncle Gu, my Uncle Yan, and my Witch Sister... they are all demons! If we really want to say they are destined to be together, Fatty is also destined to be a demon! Get your Buddha to stand aside!"

The words just fell.

The sound of chanting stopped instantly!

Wuxin suddenly laughed.

Smiling happily and satisfied.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, like a man who had been hungry for three days and three nights and found food. He stared closely at the fat man and ignored the rest of the people!

Fate with the devil?

good! Great kindness!

Gulu.

The fat man swallowed and suddenly felt something was wrong.

boom!

Boom!

At this time, violent vibrations suddenly came, and the floor tiles under his feet became faintly transparent.

immediately.

A sudden realization dawned in everyone's minds.

The first level is over.

The second level is open!

…

Another place.

"Thanks."

Gu Han thanked Di Yan and didn't stay any longer. Then he met up with Murong Yan and his group and rushed towards the archway.

time is limited.

If you can't get there before the square disappears, you will lose the qualification to continue moving forward!

"Ahem..."

not far away.

The genius of the demon race looked gloomy, "How could the genius of the human race be so strong!"

"He's right."

Di Yan suddenly spoke.

"Your blind arrogance will not revive the Demon Clan, it will only... destroy the Demon Clan's last hope!"

Say it.

He strode away without even looking at Ji Yao.

Although they are of the same race.

But he and these monsters rarely have anything in common.

then.

His ancestor was from the ancestral land of the Demon Clan. He once suggested that his behavior should not be too radical, but he was kicked out and wandered to the Eastern Wasteland, where he founded the Heavenly Demon Valley.

…

In front of the archway.

The golden ladder was so long that there was no end in sight, and it stretched to endless heights.

Gu Han rushed here.

But I saw that many people were already on the golden ladder.

A quick glance.

But the fat man and the others were not seen.

brush!

Also at this time.

A figure in a red dress landed next to Gu Han.

"Little junior brother."

"Sister?"

Gu Han was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Feng Xi's cold expression, he seemed to have guessed something, "You didn't find him?"

"No."

"It doesn't matter."

Gu Han comforted: "This square is so big, it will not be easy to find him in a moment, but as long as he..."

"Very likely."

Feng Xi was silent for a moment, "He didn't come at all."

not coming?

Gu Han frowned slightly.

This possibility is not impossible, but it is just an opportunity like the Great Dao Golden List. Can Yun Tu be willing to give it up?

"sister!"

"Brother Gu!"

Also at this time.

Yunfan's shout suddenly came over!

immediately.

Gu Han then saw Zhao Mengyou, Xue Yumei and several others standing on top of Yan Qi, and they swam towards this side like crazy.

"what happened?"

Gu Han frowned.

"Where are Second Senior Brother and Fatty?"

"senior!"

Yan Qi quickly swam to Gu Han, looking extremely anxious, "Just now a little bald donkey came from nowhere and insisted on helping us become Buddhas. We didn't agree, so... we started fighting!"

"Wuxin!"

moment.

Two voices sounded at the same time.

One belongs to Gu Han.

The other one was a young monk not far away, followed by several monks.