Chapter 168: Eurasian corps, elegant redware black!

"Yes, Master Chu!"
Feng Qingyang nodded, his eyes full of confidence.
The central square below, covered with marble slabs, is extremely hard. You know, even if the rockets were covered and bombarded, there were only big pits here.
But it didn't explode, and Chu Lan's splitting was representative. Below, there was another hole.
"Hahaha, we are fortunate enough to see the swordsmanship of Feng Daoyou!"
The old naughty boy laughed, even if hundreds of thousands of years passed, the old naughty boy couldn't get rid of his love martial arts.
Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly.
"Why did the Patriarch make me play?"
The ancestor of the Huashan School is Hao Datong. And Hao Datong is the nephew of the old naughty boy. Therefore, Feng Qingyang, a descendant of Huashan, would call the old naughty boy the ancestor.
"Don't, you bull noses, just like to struggle with seniority."
With that, there was a flash of recollection and a trance in the eyes of the old naughty boy.
"Not to mention, the Quanzhen religion no longer exists. So I am not your ancestor!"
Hearing this sentence, everyone was silent for a moment.
That's right, everything has gone wrong for hundreds of thousands of years.
This is also true of Hong Qigong.
At first, the beggar gang was the world's largest gang. But now, the beggars no longer exist, in addition to the name, and a few people who remember this gang.
The beggars are long gone.
After all, the current society is not as turbulent as before, and the people do not talk about life. Beggars are rampant everywhere, that is, relying on the general situation in the world, the beggars have become the largest gang in the world.
Hong Qigong did not know whether to cry or laugh.
From a personal point of view, he is very satisfied with the current world. People live and work in peace and contentment.
But from the perspective of the patriarch ancestors, this world has also made them completely past. Now that he is awake, it was so ironic that there were only hundreds of people who were known as gangs who helped tens of thousands of people.
Feng Qingyang didn't say much, it was better to hurry up on the task.
At the moment, Feng Qingyang directly pulled out his Qingfeng sword.
However, at this moment, within the Divine Guardian Sword Formation, an old voice came.
auzw.com "I am a master of Jindan, how can I use such a poor Qingfeng sword!"
The voice fell, and suddenly, from the sword array, a black long sword flew directly.
The black long sword is about 1.2 meters in length, with dark hair above it, and even a hint of sword gas surrounding it.
But this is only what ordinary people see. In the eyes of the strong men, this long sword is a terrible killing treasure!
"What a horrible black sword, the sword spirit contained in this sword is extremely horrible. If I could have such a sword, the fighting power could more than double!"
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the black sword in Feng Qingyang's face with excitement, his eyes full of envy.
But they were even more shocked by the strong man who took out the sword, although they had long known that China had recruited a mysterious strong man.
When they saw the sword array, they were horrified by the strength of this strong man. It seems to be that magical state.
At this time, what shocked them even more was that this strong man was not just powerful!
"This sword was refined by the spirit within the remains of Divine Martial Arts. Although the grade is not very high, it is comparable to the top grade spirit weapon. It is enough to think about it!"
The voice continued.
"Top Grade Spirit Tool?"
Everyone was stunned, and then reacted. This level of classification is still known to them within the Divine Martial Relics, but no one of them has inherited the refining vessel, so no one can refine it.
But I didn't expect that this predecessor was actually a master of refining, and even took out a sword with high spirits, and listened to the tone, as if he didn't care too much.
Feng Qingyang is endlessly surprised. For a swordsman, a good sword is very important to them.
It can be said that it is the most important thing besides self-cultivation.
It is a pity that as Feng Qingyang's strength improves, ordinary weapons, even the weapon weapons such as Yitian Tulong, which was famous in the world, are no different from scrap iron in his eyes.
Relying on the dragon to kill the dragon, perhaps in the eyes of an innate master, can be regarded as a weapon of magic weapon. But it doesn't matter much, at most it's just sharp weapons that can hurt them.
But the black sword in his hand is different at this time, the sword energy and energy contained in it. Actually, you can intuitively improve the fighting power of this martial art Jindan, you can imagine how powerful this black sword is!
"Thank you Senior for your sword!"
Feng Qingyang said respectfully.
This predecessor made people watching live broadcasts lively.
"I rely on, this strong man recruited by China, it is not easy to think! It is the Qing Qingyang martial arts Jindan strong who must call the seniors!"
"It seems that the strongest among the Divine States cannot be underestimated!"
At this time, the world does not know how many people came up with this idea! ..