Chapter 1480: Murder weapons and magic weapons

Ya Zi walked to Tang Feng with a smile, and then said, "Zhanlong, I have told them about our situation in Yunnan."

Tang Feng nodded without saying anything. At this time, Taotie raised a thumbs up at Tang Feng.

"Awesome! He actually killed the level master of Yuetian Realm, awesome!"

"Yes, Zhanlong, you are so awesome! If I saw a master from Yuetian Realm, I would definitely turn around and run away!" Pixiu also ran to Tang Feng and said with admiration.

When the imperial niu saw the Pixiu look like this, he snorted coldly and said nothing, turning his head aside.

"Zhanlong, it seems that you still held back when I tested you. If you really do it, you will not be able to remove my old bone." Chiwen asked him to test Tang Feng at the beginning, but was defeated by Tang Feng.

When Tang Feng heard Chiwen's words, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Brother Zhanlong, you are quite strong! But what does Yazi mean when you get older? Aren't you doing well now?" Jiaotu frowned and asked in confusion.

Hearing this question, everyone in the Crazy Dragon Team looked at Tang Feng, and Tang Feng said helplessly: "Do you think the level master of Yuetian Realm is a vegetarian chicken that has not yet arrived in the Ninth Level of Earth Realm? I used the Violent Needle to kill that monster."

"What is the Violent Needle? It's so powerful! You can still kill a level master in Yuetian Realm if you use it. Are there any more? Give me two!" Pi Xiu said with a cute look on his face.

"Are you stupid? You can tell that it's not a good thing by listening to the name!" Jiaotu rolled her eyes, looking helpless.

Tang Feng took out the Violent Needle and handed it to Ya Zi. The Violent Needle was the one that was pulled out of his body, with blood on it.

Yazi frowned and looked at it, then handed it to the curious Pixiu. Pixiu took it over, and then asked in confusion: "Why can't you get rid of the blood on it?"

"That's all my essence and blood. How could it go? Now this death needle has become a weapon." Tang Feng said with a smile, but his smile was very bitter.

When everyone heard Tang Feng's words, they widened their eyes. The Pixiu even said "ah" and threw it out. The pepper map was taken directly and then looked carefully.

"This thing is not a good thing. You still have life to live after using it. God is really blessed." Jiaotu was a vixen and turned into a human form, so he had seen a lot of things. When he saw the Victory Needle, he could tell at a glance that this was not a good thing.

"I have no choice. If I don't use it, we might all die there." Tang Feng sighed helplessly.

"I thought you were hiding your strength all the time. It turned out that your great power was using this thing that day." Ya Zi also frowned and shook his head, "Then is it because of this thing that you got old later?"

"Yes, the Violent Needle will improve your strength in a short time, but it consumes your own vitality. Moreover, the user must have good physical fitness. If you are a psychic who controls elements, you may not be able to bear it just after using it, and you will die directly. Even if I have not lasted for less than ten minutes, I have only persisted for six or seven minutes and fainted. Because I have overdrawn too much vitality, I have grown old."

After Tang Feng finished speaking, Pi Xiu asked curiously again: "Then how did you change back?"

"I pulled it out and it turned back." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Can he come out of your body so simply?" Jiaotu looked at Tang Feng with disbelief, then raised the death needle and pointed to the blood on it and said, "This is all your essence and blood. Judging from the appearance of this needle, it should have been almost sucked. It is impossible to come out of your body easily. Once it sucks enough your essence and blood, it will directly become a magic weapon compared to the spiritual weapon. How did you pull it out?"

As Jiaotu said, throwing the Violent Needle into Tang Feng's hand. It was the first time Tang Feng heard about the magic weapon. After taking the Violent Needle, Tang Feng looked carefully and saw that there was a special pattern on the Violent Needle, and these patterns were drawn with his blood, which looked charming and beautiful.

Tang Feng put away the death needle and said, "It was a bit difficult when I took it out. I performed an operation on myself with a knife handle, and then asked a cultivator to pull it out for me, and almost died there."

"Hmph, even if I use this kind of thing, I can't do it. I really didn't expect that you are so brave and actually use this way to pull out this thing." Jiaotu raised a thumb at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "There is no way. If you fight desperately or not, you will die. It's better to fight. Isn't this a bet to win!"

"Overyone doesn't have the courage to be like you." Jiaotu has lived for a long time and has seen all kinds of people, but not many people like Tang Feng have seen them.

"Okay, stop chatting, talk about today's events. Tang Feng, we asked you to come today to give you information about contestants from the other four countries."

After Ya Zi finished speaking, he nodded at Yuniu, and Yuniu used his tablet to directly stroke.

"The specific one has been passed for you. Please take a closer look and I will tell you the rules of the competition."

In the five-country competition, because Tang Feng destroyed the British Round Table Knights, they would not participate in this competition, so there were only four countries left, including the United States, Japan, China and Russia, who competed in two groups. The winners entered the next round, and each country produced ten people, and each country played one-on-one battles. The winners had the most wins and entered the next round. The countries that won the final game also had the final reward.

"What is the final reward?" Tang Feng asked curiously.

"The final reward is provided by the countries in the competition. The last time the United States won, it won the prizes from all five countries. There was a private luxury plane, a private cruise ship, and a spiritual weapon. Anyway, there were many things. If you won this time, it would all be ours! I heard that there was another spiritual weapon this time, and it was a face."

After Ya Zi finished speaking, Bi Xi's eyes narrowed, but his eyes shot out like a sword. He made a living by relying on swords. Now he heard that there are spiritual weapons and swords, of course he is bound to win.

But he also knew that it was impossible for him to get the spiritual weapon and sword by himself. After all, there were ten people in this competition.

"Please help me, I must get the spiritual sword!"

"Just because you are my rival, I will definitely help you!" Yuniu smiled and patted Bixi on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, we will definitely win, after all, there is another great master!" Ya Zi looked at Tang Feng with a smile.
Chapter completed!