When masters meet, it is not easy to take action, because their skills are almost the same. If one takes action first, he will inevitably expose his flaws first and let the other person catch them.

The strange sword man failed to kill Wang Hui with a sneak attack, so he stopped. He hoped that Wang Hui could take the lead so that he could deal with the moves and attack his flaws.

Wang Hui also had the same thoughts, but he wanted to figure out how dangerous this strange land of spirits was.

So before the fight, he asked, "I think that such strength is one of the best in the land of the spirits, right?"

The sword man smiled, smiling disdainfully, perhaps because he felt that Wang Hui's words were like a childish child making his own remarks. He said coldly: "I am just a guardian, and there are ten times stronger than me."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They thought that this sword man was already very powerful. At least no one here except Wang Hui could stand the attack he had just now. If someone else had been dead, he would have been dead long ago.

However, Wang Hui spoke at this time, and he chuckled softly: "Actually, you don't have to be afraid of him. He is indeed very powerful, but at least six people present can defeat him!"

The sword man didn't speak, but there was anger in his expression.

Chang Lengyue said: "Who else besides you?"

Wang Hui smiled and said, "I'm counting one, you counting one too, as well as Miss Gusu, Pan Xi, General Tianpeng, and Sun Wuxiang!"

Sun Wuxiang couldn't help but smile and said, "Doesn't that mean that as long as the top immortal king here can beat him?"

Wang Hui nodded and said, "Of course. You only saw that his sneak attack was very powerful, but why did he sneak attack? It was because of his lack of strength and he dared not be enemies of us head-on!"

The sword man finally couldn't help it, and he cursed: "Fuck! Apart from you, those people here are not my enemies!"

Wang Hui still kept a calm smile and pointed at Pan Xi and said, "Then do you dare to compete with him?"

The sword man sneered: "You don't have to mess with me, I'm afraid you want to suddenly attack me while I'm turning my attention to him?"

Wang Hui looked inconvenient and still said, "You really don't dare, then what I said is right!"

The stronger the strength and the more proud the person is, the less he can't stand the provocations of others. Wang Hui's words hit the key point of the sword man. Of course, this is just the key point in his heart.

The sword man was finally angry. He didn't look at Pan Xi, but shook his body. A sharp sword blade actually shot out from his body and shot at Pan Xi. This power level was no less than the previous sneak attack.

However, no matter how small the action is, it will always affect the energy. Wang Hui is waiting for this time. The sword man guessed right. Wang Hui didn't want to waste too much effort to defeat him, so he wanted to expose his flaws, so he kept provoking him and belittling him. He made him angry and impulsive.

Although he guessed Wang Hui’s thoughts, he was still fooled.

It’s just because he is still a wise spirit!

Just because he still has a passion and a sense of arrogance!

Unfortunately, when he made this decision, he was doomed to fail. Wang Hui had no intention of pity and had already soared into the air and turned into a gorgeous light, as if he could vaguely see a large ship with a strange shape in the light.

The light penetrated the sword man's body, and the sword man fell to the ground and could no longer speak.

The sword blade he released was blocked by Pan Xi.

Wang Hui looked at Pan Xi and smiled and said, "Look, I'm right. He is actually not as terrible as you imagined. So you must not scare yourself. Once you lose your confidence, you will be unable to move forward."

In fact, no one noticed that the moment Wang Hui killed the sword man, his fingers bounced gently, and a little star light hit the sword blade that shot towards Pan Xi, removing half of the force.

Needless to ask, this sword man is definitely stronger than Pan Xi, and even more powerful than anyone else like Chang Lengyue. However, the sword man has an exaggeration. Because such a strong existence, if there are more than ten times stronger than him, it can be at the level of the Immortal Emperor. But Wang Hui knew that there is no Immortal Emperor-level weapon spirit in this town of weapon spirit, because he has already simulated it.

The other party said that it was nothing more than trying to slash everyone's morale. Since that was the case, Wang Hui treated the other person with his own methods, and also used the sword man to increase the morale of the team.

Over there, the sword man had already fallen to the ground, making a loud "bang" sound, smashing a deep pit on the ground, a pit four or five meters deep.

There was no trace of the sword man in the pit, only a sword, a wide and very beautiful sword, which seemed to condense the artistic and practicality of the sword.

Wang Hui fell into a deep pit and pulled out the sword. The sword spirit was killed, leaving only the sword body, but this sword was definitely an innate spiritual treasure.

Holding the giant sword, Wang Hui hesitated for a moment, then looked at Sun Wuxiang and said, "What kind of weapons are Master Sun good at?"

Sun Wuxiang didn't know what Wang Hui meant, so he answered truthfully: "I prefer stick-like weapons, which are magic weapons of weapons, and only sticks."

Wang Hui smiled slightly, then looked at the rest of the people and said, "I want to give this sword to Master Sun, do you have no objection?"

Who has an opinion? Who dares to have an opinion?

The sword man was killed by Wang Hui, and the sword was taken out of the pit. That was his thing. He would give it to anyone he wanted, and no one else could speak. However, Wang Hui treated them as friends when he asked this, so they were very grateful.

Wang Hui nodded and said, "Since everyone has no objection, it will be easy."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly put away the sword, and then a hot white flame emerged from his body, and then a clear stream of water rose.

Fire is naturally Yuanyan, while water is the magical water of creation.

Sun Wuxiang said that he liked stick-like weapons and magic weapons, so Wang Hui naturally would not hand over the great sword directly to Sun Wuxiang, but made some changes.

He took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, combined the sword with the rod, and made a magic weapon of innate spiritual treasure level.

He threw the Ruyi Golden Cudgel after the promotion to Sun Wuxiang and said, "Take it, this can be regarded as completing the test mission of this military parade, or as a weapon I gave you."

Sun Wuxiang was so excited that he knelt on the ground. A big man had a layer of fog in his eyes. Others may not know the relationship between the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and Dongshengmen, but as the head of the sect, he knew very well that it was a holy object of Dongshengmen. Now he has not only lost it and recovered it, but has also been promoted to an innate spiritual treasure. This is tantamount to him.

He hugged Ruyi Golden Cudgel excitedly, like a woman he felt sorry for.

He shouted: "I will never thank you for your kindness. No matter what happens to Master Dongfang in the future, my Sun Wuxiang will definitely go through fire and water. He will do whatever he wants. Even if he pays this life, he will never frown and blink!"

Pan Xi looked at Wang Hui, Chang Lengyue also looked at Wang Hui, Gusu Runyu was no exception, and Sha Hengtian's eyes were even more eager.

They all strive to figure out what kind of person this person is. He sometimes smiles happily, like a romantic young man, sometimes he is decisive and like a butcher, but now he is a real friend, a trustworthy friend.

Things like Ruyi Golden Cudgel, especially Ruyi Golden Cudgel, which has been promoted to the innate spiritual treasure, are treasures that everyone is fighting for, but they can give them to others without hesitation. I am afraid that many people can't pretend even if they want to pretend.
Chapter completed!