Chapter 1347 Fighting Spirit Arena
No wonder Senior Sister Yun dared to deal with even a clone of the ancestor of the Qiu family before. She clearly had a backer behind her, so there was no need to be afraid of the consequences!
Sun Dongling frowned slightly, did Senior Sister Yun have such a good background?
At this moment, the god cultivator standing in front of Yunzheng and his group looked at Yunzheng with vague eyes. Although he could not see through Yunzheng's current cultivation level, he could sense the aura emanating from her body. She was probably at the true god level.
Float up and down!
There are very few young people who can break through to the true god realm...
The god cultivator did not dare to explore the surroundings. He only looked at Yunzheng and his group coldly, and then left the place.
As for the cultivators who were secretly planning to attack Yunzheng and his group, they were dubious when they heard Yunzheng's words. Most of the cultivators continued to stare at them.
Once Yunzheng and his party reveal their secrets, they will take action against Yunzheng and his party.
In the forest of Shenhui, looting and killing are never taboo.
What's more, after wearing the mask, the identity will not be exposed, and those cultivators who want to do evil will become even more unscrupulous.
Yunzheng's expression didn't change and she snorted, "You're just a coward!"
Yan Chen persuaded in a gentle voice: "Miss, you have to be careful about your words and actions. It's not as safe here as outside."
Yunzheng raised her chin slightly.
"Let's go."
Yunzheng, Yanchen and the others swaggered towards the spirit fighting arena ahead. Dai Xiuzhu and the others were a little slower and hurried to follow.
Qi Po was squeezed in the middle of the team, and couldn't help but admire the boss's acting skills, which seemed to come naturally. She played the role of a young lady from a family who relied on her support to become arrogant, so that she could arouse the fear of other cultivators!
After all, in such a mixed forest of gods and dragons, no one can guess where the so-called 'Supreme Elder' is hiding?
Fortunately, when he was following the boss, he had witnessed the boss acting many times before, so he could guess the change in the boss' tone just now!
Now, only Dai Xiuzhu, Yuezhou, Sun Dongling, and Sun Zi are kept in the dark, but Sun Zi is fully convinced.
The other three were dubious.
Even though they were half-convinced, they did not ask. After all, if they asked now, whether it was true or false, it would bring danger to their group.
Soon, Yunzheng and his party arrived at the spirit fighting arena, with several rows of masked cultivators standing in front of them.
The cultivators noticed them and looked at them several times.
Unclear eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the attention of these cultivators was instantly attracted by the big commotion in the arena.
On the huge arena, there were two cultivators standing opposite each other on the edge of the arena, and there were two weapon spirits in the center of the arena.
The weapon spirit on the left looks like a humanoid man. He is tall and has many scars and redness on his face. What is shocking is that there is a huge hole sunken in his left shoulder, which was bitten and torn away by some teeth.
Although the weapon spirit has no blood, it still looks a bit scary.
The weapon spirit on the right is about twenty inches long. It is shaped like a dragon and is covered in yellow. However, it is far different from a dragon. This dragon-like weapon spirit also has sharp and long teeth.
It is somewhat similar to the shark in Sea Beast.
The two weapon spirits have different transformations, but their combat effectiveness is amazing.
The cultivator on the left is fat and bloated. He holds a long sword in his hand. He stares at the humanoid male weapon spirit with deep and sharp eyes, and his tone is quite gloomy.
"Zhuo Ying, why don't you kill it?!"
As soon as the humanoid male weapon spirit named 'Zhuo Ying' heard this, he immediately dodged towards the weapon spirit on the opposite side. His arm turned into a sharp sword in an instant. When he waved his arm, it was the moment when the sword came down!
"Tongya, eat it!" The cultivator standing at the edge of the ring narrowed his eyes and ordered in a deep voice.
When the weapon spirit with a dragon body and shark teeth heard this, a black light shot out from its dark eyeballs, heading straight towards Zhuo's eyes.
Zhuo Ying felt his eyes being burned and couldn't help but tilt his head.
At this moment, Tongya jumped up suddenly, opened his mouth, exposed his sharp, long and well-defined teeth, and bit Zhuo Ying's head!
Zhuo Ying suddenly felt danger and quickly retreated, raising his arm that turned into a sword to attack Tongya.
Clang!
Not even a moment after the sword fell on Tong Ya, Tong Ya was in pain and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already fallen behind Zhuo Ying.
Tong Ya continued to pounce on Zhuo Ying.
Zhuo Ying also responded quickly and counterattacked.
The two weapon spirits were fighting hard to separate each other, and everyone was fascinated to see them.
"This sword spirit is definitely not as good as this yellow sword spirit! In less than a quarter of an hour, this sword spirit will definitely lose!"
"Has this Yellow Saber Spirit been improved by the Weapon Spirit Guild? I have seen this Yellow Saber Spirit before. The Yellow Saber Spirit at that time was not as ferocious and powerful as it is now..."
"Is it strange that they have been improved by the Weapon Spirit Guild? Nowadays, many cultivators have sent their spirits to be transformed. After the transformation, I have to say that these weapon spirits are more obedient to their masters."
"I'm afraid that the winner of this spirit fight is the owner of the Huangdao Spirit. The 30 million crystal jade will definitely belong to him."
"Hey, don't be anxious now. It's not too late to check the situation later."
"I bet on Sword Spirit to win, but who knew he wouldn't live up to his expectations at all! Bah, I wasted a hundred thousand crystal jade!"
"..."
Yunzheng frowned slightly as he witnessed this scene on the ring. These two weapon spirits should have developed their own consciousness, but the transformed 'Tongya' weapon spirit seemed to have less complex emotions and more emotions.
It's a kind of killing.
Mu Yin suddenly asked, "A...Miss, which weapon spirit do you think will win?"
"Sword Spirit." Yunzheng said casually.
When the cultivator standing in front of them heard Yunzheng's words, he immediately looked back at her, his eyes full of impatience and disgust.
A middle-aged male god cultivator sneered, "What kind of guy and vision? Didn't you see that the Yellow Blade Spirit is about to win a complete victory? This Sword Spirit is already at the end of its crossbow!"
Yunzheng smiled instead of getting angry, "Uncle, I have no discernment, but you have the most discernment."
When the middle-aged male cultivator heard her words, although her words seemed self-deprecating, he still felt strange and yin and yang, which made him feel even more unhappy.
He waved his sleeves heavily.
"Oh, you ignorant child!"
Yunzheng smiled slightly and stopped responding.
At this time, Feng Xinglan also slowly said: "I also think that Sword Spirit will win."
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged cultivator just turned back and glared at Feng Xinglan, "You haven't even grown your hair yet, so you just follow the trend!"
Feng Xinglan: "..." This uncle has a bad temper.
Chapter completed!