Both Lin Bai and Yi Heze are sword cultivators, so they naturally pay more attention to sword weapons than others.
When they saw a long sword made of black ice in the hands of the Holy Son of Dongshan, they both showed a curious look in their eyes. "Black ice?" Yi Heze murmured, suddenly remembered something, and said to Lin Bai: "It is rumored that northern warriors have a special kind of iron, which is as cold as snow and shaped like black ice. For 'Xuan Bing Tie',
Also known as 'black ice'. "
"I think it's this thing."
Lin Bai asked, "Brother Yi, do you know this thing?" "It's not considered to be acquainted, but it's just a long-known name." Yi Heze smiled, "Although Xuan Bingtie is not on the list of Shentie in the Shenbing Treasure Building Although it ranks among the Nine Great Irons, it is also considered to be extremely rare under the Nine Great Irons.
Expensive god iron. "
"This thing can only be found on the icebergs and snowfields that have not melted for thousands of years in the northern region, and the material is extremely hard, and it is also extremely sharp when forged into a weapon."
"It is full of spirituality, and because of its unique appearance, in a certain period of time, it was sought after by many sword and knife cultivators in the devil world."
"This thing is the best choice for forging weapons of the level above Taiyi Divine Weapon!"
Hearing Yi Heze's explanation, Lin Bai looked at the black ice long sword in Wu Hefeng's hand again, and indeed felt the power of Taiyi Divine Weapon on it.
I saw Wu Hefeng holding a long black ice sword, a hundred meters away from Meng Qinxian, waving the sword in his hand, slashing out sharp and dazzling swordsmanship, and attacking Meng Qinxian.
Meng Qinxian originally wanted to continue to repeat the old tricks, relying on his physical strength to resist the offensive.
But he didn't expect that Wu Hefeng, with his middle-rank Taiyi Daoguo realm cultivation base, held a Taiyi divine soldier-level sword in his hand, and the swordsmanship he unleashed contained extremely powerful power.
The first slash of sword energy landed on Meng Qinxian's body, and broke through his defense, revealing deep bone-deep sword marks on his shoulder.
Meng Qinxian immediately screamed, and before he could take precautions and dodge, the second sword followed.
He immediately keenly sensed that it was impossible to fight hard, and hurriedly dodged.
But Wu Hefeng's sword energy was as dense as a net, and Meng Qinxian could avoid one sword energy with his body skills, but he couldn't avoid every sword energy.
Soon, Meng Qinxian's body was covered with cuts and bruises.
But fortunately, they were all skin traumas, and did not hurt Meng Qinxian's origin.
"It's the Taiyi Divine Soldier again." Lin Bai shook his head sadly, "It seems that the warriors in the Northern Territory have also brought out a lot of background for this battle."
"Treasures of the level of the Taiyi Divine Soldier are handed over to the disciples to use casually, and they are bound to win the war in the hunting world."
He stared at Meng Qinxian and the injuries on his body, "Brother Meng doesn't have a Taiyi Divine Weapon in his hands. Although his physical strength is extremely powerful, he still has some gaps in front of the Taiyi Divine Weapon."
"Brother Meng will suffer a lot if the fight continues like this."
Yi Heze frowned, and asked puzzledly: "Didn't Fantianzong give one or two Taiyi Divine Weapons to Brother Meng as a hole card?"
"impossible!"
"Fantian Sect is one of the five super sects within the territory of Seven Nights Sect, second only to Seven Nights Sect. Could it be that they can't even produce a few Taiyi Divine Weapons?"
Both Yi Heze and Lin Bai felt a little strange. Meng Qinxian had suffered from the Taiyi Divine Weapon two or three times, but he still didn't take out his own Taiyi Divine Weapon.
Didn't he?
impossible!
Fan Tianzong is one of the five super powers in the territory of Qiye Shenzong, and they must be able to produce a few Taiyi soldiers.
As the holy son of Fantianzong, if Meng Qinxian wants to enter such a dangerous place in the hunting world to hunt, it is impossible for Fantianzong not to hand over the Taiyi Divine Weapon to him for self-defense.
In fact, almost all the saints and saints of the top sects entered the hunting world, and each major sect would give them one or two Taiyi Divine Weapons for self-defense.
But why didn't Meng Qinxian use it?
Lin Bai looked at Wu Hefeng, the saint son of the Dongshan clan, "This saint son of the Dongshan clan has obviously learned to be smart, and it was not in vain to watch the battle just now."
"He knows that brother Meng's advantage lies in his physical strength. If he fights him hand-to-hand, he must not be his opponent."
"So at this moment, he can only rely on the power of the Taiyi Divine Weapon in his hand to cast swordsmanship from a long distance, cut out sword energy, and consume Brother Meng's strength."
Yi Heze secretly circulated his spiritual power, and said to Lin Bai: "It really doesn't work, let me do it."
"Although this holy son of the Dongshan clan has a sword of the Taiyi Divine Weapon in his hand, his swordsmanship is extremely clumsy, and he can't be regarded as a sword cultivator at all."
"If I make a move, I can kill him without using the Taiyi Divine Weapon!"
Yi Heze has full confidence in his heart.
He also watched the battle for a while, and he also had his own judgment on the strength of the Dongshan clan's holy son.
Lin Bai nodded, "Alright, letting brother Meng face the sword cultivator is indeed a bit of a disadvantage to him."
"If that's the case, I'll take the shot." Yi Heze slowly pulled out the long sword from the storage bag. He still didn't choose to use the Taiyi Divine Weapon, and the sword he drew was still the top-grade Taoist Divine Weapon.
"Brother Meng, replace me!"
Yi Heze drew out his sword and shouted at Meng Qinxian.
"What? You're here again?" Meng Qinxian, who was being beaten into a mess by the Holy Son of Dongshan, asked in surprise when he heard Yi Heze's words, "Why did you change again?"
Seeing this appearance, Meng Qinxian seemed not too happy.
Seeing that Meng Qinxian was covered in bruises, the Holy Son of Dongshan Clan laughed wildly, "Haha, no matter who comes today, he will just die!"
Meng Qinxian was completely enraged by Dongshan's holy son. He spat and spit out blood, "His grandma, why have I been losing battles today?"
"Brother Yi, I don't need you to do anything, I can deal with him."
He said to Yi Heze very seriously: "If you make a move, I will break all ties with you!"
Hearing this sentence, Yi Heze was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Lin Bai dumbfounded. For a moment, he couldn't understand what Meng Qinxian was insisting on?
Right now, Yi Heze is making a move, isn't he trying to rescue Meng Qinxian?
Why doesn't he appreciate it?
After Meng Qinxian finished speaking to Yi Heze, he looked coldly at the Holy Son of the Dongshan clan in front of him, and he sighed softly, "Hey, the Taiyi Divine Weapon is the Taiyi Divine Weapon after all, it is really annoying!"
"but……"
Meng Qinxian raised his sweat-drenched hair, "But I don't know if you have the Taiyi Divine Weapon, I have it too!!"
While speaking, a dark purple armor flew out of Meng Qinxian's storage bag, and quickly merged into his body.
"Sure enough, there are Taiyi Divine Weapons!" Yi Heze felt relieved after seeing Meng Qinxian take out the Taiyi Divine Weapons, and silently put away the long sword.
The majestic armor was worn on his body, but Meng Qinxian couldn't be happy. He looked up to the sky and sighed, with a wry smile on his face, "Hey, those old fellows in the Zongmen probably almost laughed out loud seeing me like this?"
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