"Your Highness, are you really not considering fighting for that seven-patterned weird weapon? That is a rare weird weapon that can involve luck. And I believe that with the true dragon blood flowing in your body, you will definitely be recognized by it. In addition, with the old man here, you don't have to worry about any dangers."

Old Xing frowned and persuaded him to look at the seventh prince looking at the Hui family beside him.

"Old Xing, I said that I didn't mean to compete for the position of crown prince, but I just wanted to save my life. I thought about it. The war between the Hui family's weird soldiers is still too dangerous for me. After all, my strength is improved by blood. I have never really experienced the fight in the world, and my small body cannot withstand the toss and troubles." Ouyang Changlin sighed.

Mr. Xing sighed and said, "Okay, Your Highness, you are right. After all, you are a body of gold, and fighting and killing is not suitable for you. But even if you don't plan to get that weird weapon, you can't let other princes get it."

Ouyang Changlin nodded, "This is natural, otherwise I wouldn't have come to this Western Ji realm in secret. If my brother's man gets that weird weapon, he will trouble you, Mr. Xing."

...

Inside the tower.

Everyone forced themselves to suppress their emotions.

After all, none of the casual cultivators who were able to get in for invitations were waste. They all understood that in the current situation, they could only have a chance to survive if they did what the Hui family said.

At least those strong men of Locking Heaven Soul will not do it easily, which is the only good news for them.

Gulugulugulugulugulu!!

Buzz!!!

At this time, the refining pool suddenly boiled, and everyone felt a shock under their feet. The refining pool suddenly ejected dozens of colorful lights and flew in all directions.

It was all kinds of weird weapons, one to six patterns, everything was included.

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned red. There were so many weird soldiers, even young heroes from major forces were extremely rare, let alone these casual cultivators.

"This weird weapon is my beast-like tiger. Who do you have any objections?"

A burly man couldn't help it first, and directly grabbed a four-patterned weird soldier beside him, and then his body exuded a momentum of detachment, oppressing the others around him one after another.

The few casual cultivators who were originally planning to compete with him immediately gave up their thoughts.

The strength to detain filth is the strength of most young heroes. A mere four-patterned weird soldier is not worthy of their fighting with such a strong man.

Many other casual cultivators are like this. They are not greedy and use the closest magic weapons to them, and then show their strength to shock the people around them.

"This kind of peaceful competition is not enough. Everyone, you should let the disciples below exert their strength."

On the high platform, the elder of the Hui family looked calm and said to the powerful Lock Heaven Soul of the major forces around him.

"Don't worry, we have made arrangements long ago and will not disappoint your Hui family."

This is an old man with a very gloomy appearance. There is a white flame on his robe, which is the second elder of Yang Palace.

The other powerful people of Locking Heaven Soul nodded slightly and expressed their agreement.

"That's good."

The elder of Hui family nodded. He was just saying this as usual, and was not worried that major forces would disrupt the agreement.

"Senior Brother Song, can we do it?"

The disciples of Yang Palace looked at the weird weapons with a longing look in their eyes. Each of these weird weapons was something that required a large amount of contribution points to be exchanged in the Yang Palace. Now, as long as they were grabbed, they would be theirs. It would be strange if they were not moved.

"Yes, but be careful of other forces' tricks, especially Xubai Mountain. I didn't expect that Xi Qianling would come this time, so we try to avoid them."

Song Fangqing looked at a man in white in the distance with fear.

Although he has only seen this man a few times, he has a profound impression of him. This is his brother's old rival, Xiqianling, the 21st-ranked Dragon and Phoenix List, and one of the facades of the younger generation of Xubai Mountain.

The man in white seemed to feel Song Fangqing's gaze and looked over indifferently, but then turned his head without caring at all.

Song Fangqing clenched his fists, feeling a little angry.

"It's true that robbing a weird soldier is so procrastinating. He has done so many fancy tricks. Brother Lin, do you like that weird soldier? Let's snatch it together. It seems that there is no future for money with these people."

Suddenly, Yuesheng came over and pressed Lin Fan's shoulder that had been silent for a long time and said, "He was a little impatient to wait. The thing he hated the most was wasting time."

Hearing this voice, Song Fangqing raised his head and saw Yuesheng's body like a little giant. He frowned. He was a little upset because of Xi Qianling just now. He felt even more upset when he heard this slightly contempt and mocking voice.

He glanced at Yue Sheng indifferently, "I deliberately practiced my body to this shape, just to scare those casual cultivators who have never seen the world. They are huge and heavy, and if they really fight, they probably won't even be able to touch them.

More importantly, warriors are called educated, and people who are not educated and have power are at most just warriors.

Brother Lin Fan, I think a warrior like you should not be friends with a martial artist, after all, the martial artist has no brains."

"Hahaha……"

The other Yang Palace disciples laughed in a cooperative manner when they heard Song Fangqing's words.

"This voice is... the one who saved me before."

Lin Nan glanced at Yuesheng, and she remembered this voice very clearly.

She thought about it and planned to stand up and say a few words to Yuesheng...

Bang!!!

Suddenly, a sound like a stone exploded in her ears, causing her ears to buzz, and a few drops of hot liquid sputtered onto her face, and a strong fishy smell rushed into her nose.

She touched her cheeks, put her hand in front of her eyes and saw a red blood stain.

She slowly turned her head and almost fainted.

I saw a headless corpse standing next to me.

No, it should not be said to be a headless corpse, but the head of the corpse was completely hammered into the chest, the internal organs in the stomach had exploded from below, and the feet to the knees were completely trapped underground.

"You are right. I am really just a martial artist and have no brains. Therefore, it is reasonable that my brain can't control my fists and beat you to death. I hope you can understand."

Yuesheng casually pulled the clothes on Gao Ying's body, who was already shocked beside him, and wiped the blood from his hands.

Lin Fan was also stunned. He wanted to refute Song Fangqing's words for Yuesheng just now, but he didn't expect that the next moment, such a big man, would be gone if he said nothing.

"You...you dare to attack and kill Senior Brother Song. The second elder will not let you go. Let's go together, catch him and leave it to the second elder to deal with it!"

A disciple of Yang Palace shouted and called on the other disciples of Yang Palace to directly surrounded Yuesheng Lin Fan and Gao Ying.

"How dare you! How dare you!!"

The second elder Yanggong, who was on the platform between the first and second floors of the artifact tower, found that his son's breath disappeared. He looked down and saw his son's headless corpse. He was immediately angry and laughed, and his body disappeared directly on the platform.

"Second Elder Yang Palace, you can't follow the rules..."

"Forget Huiying, it's his son who died. There is no need to stop a furious Lou Tianhun for someone he doesn't know." The eldest elder of the Hui family held his hand and prepared to stop the second elder of Yanggong.
Chapter completed!