The whole sword is snow-white, with traces of silver threads entangled on it. The exquisite carved sword grid, combined with the milky white prism crystal in the center, looks agile and unnecessary. In addition, it seems like it is polished and without any flaws. It makes the whole sword look like it is not a weapon, but an exquisite work of art.

It is precisely because of this that Yin Diexi was so surprised. Although he didn't know how to use it, just looking at his appearance, he could determine his extraordinaryness.

"Do you really want to give it to me?" Yin Diexi asked in disbelief.

"Well," Fang Tong nodded and said with some quips: "Go and defeat him, otherwise your four points will be gone. Don't blame me at that time, it's just for me."

"Hmph... Am I that kind of person?" Yin Diexi glanced at Fang Tong with anger, and pointed at the long sword in Fang Tong's hand. He could only hear the swaying of the long sword, and even let out a "buzzing" sword sound.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Yin Diexi was very happy. He looked up at Fang Tong, who was wearing a tired face. Just as he was about to say something, an impatient voice came.

"Is there enough Moji? Why don't you wait for you to win enough? "I'm going to fight?" Seeing that Yin Diexi had no weapons, he was about to get the four points. Cheng Yaojin actually came out halfway. Although Fang Tong was the main owner, the points in his pocket were worthless.

Wu Bo was naturally unhappy when Fang Tong ruined his good deeds, but out of trust in the pair of tungsten steel daggers in his hand, he shouted again.

"Hmph..." Yin Diexi's face suddenly became cold as he turned around. He had a smile on his face the moment before, but the next moment he had frost on his face. The speed of his change was in line with the old saying - "A woman's turn against each other faster than a book."

"You have weapons now, so I'll do it. I just hope that your beautiful sword will not be cut off like the previous one," Wu Bo said with a sneer. While speaking, the dagger in his hand slashed straight towards Yin Dixi. Yin Dixi had to use weapons to resist.

"The sharp weapon is my greatest advantage. As long as I cut off her weapon again, victory will definitely belong to me." Thinking of this, Wu Bo sneered in his heart, and the short sword waving in his hand couldn't help but be faster.

Yin Diexi also raised his sword and killed Wu Bo.

One inch long and one inch stronger, Yin Diexi's long sword came straight with waves of sword sounds. Wu Bo, who had originally thought of cutting off Yin Diexi's weapon again, would naturally not retreat, so the short sword in his back hand was blocking it upwards.

Accompanied by the sound of weapons collision, the tungsten steel short sword in Wu Bo's hand seemed to have turned into a wooden sword at this moment. The moment he touched Yin Dixi's snow-white long sword, it was cut off.

“When… when…”

The broken half-sword fell to the ground, with a 'dang' sound so crisp and pleasant. Of course, not everyone thought it was pleasant, but more harsh and shocked.

The person watching the game naturally took a breath of cold air. The sharp short sword was cut into two pieces in an instant, like a rotten wood, vulnerable.

What was even more shocked and unbelievable was Wu Bo, the owner of the dagger. Wu Bo looked at the half-sword on the ground with a daze in his expression. How could it be written in his eyes?

While Wu Bo was stunned, Yin Diexi's snow-white long sword turned and slashed straight again.

Wu Bo quickly came to his senses, quickly turned his hand and used Yin Dixi's long sword that he wanted to block. He was afraid that his other short sword would be damaged.

The long sword did not touch Wu Bo's tungsten steel short sword, but it scratched Wu Bo's arm, and a wound several inches long appeared.

Wu Bo seemed to have not realized it, so he hurriedly retreated in a mess.

Seeing Wu Bo retreating, Yin Diexi did not pursue him, but looked at the long sword in his hand in a bit incredible way.

When she got the white long sword, she felt the extraordinaryness of the sword, but she never thought that it was so extraordinary. She actually cut the opponent's B-level weapon into two sections with one sword.

The people around him also came back to their senses from the shock at this time.

"Wubo's pair of tungsten steel short swords are B-level weapons, which are extremely sharp. The boy took them out and bragged about it when he had nothing to do. However, he was cut into two pieces at the moment of the fight. Could that white long sword be..." One of the onlookers who knew Wubo was more familiar with him said in shock, but he stopped halfway and did not say anything more.

"What is it? I'll finish it!" The people around him heard halfway, but the other party stopped talking, and immediately asked anxiously. Many people also didn't understand and were waiting for the following.

"I think he said that this sword may be the legendary A-level weapon!" another heat added.

"Class A-level weapon" everyone took a breath again.

"Even a saint, they will be extremely jealous when encountering A-level weapons, because few saints have A-level weapons. Otherwise, there would be no rumors that saints would take out hundreds of millions of alliance coins to buy high-level B-level weapons at the auction. Unexpectedly, one appeared here." The person who knew more was surprised and said.

"If you sell this, how much is it worth? I'm afraid there are at least tens of billions of alliance coins!"

"Only a fool's hat can be sold! Haven't you seen it easily cut off a B-level weapon? If you hold it in your hand, how much improvement will it have to combat power!"

"Look at how exquisite the sword is, it seems like a perfect work of art. It's so beautiful. If anyone gives me one, I'll marry him." A girl said with her eyes on her heart.

The people around him glanced at the girl and immediately cursed in their hearts, "Just like you, if I have such a sword, I will shave it on your face first and help you with free words."

But these words are just said in my heart, and no one dares to really say them. After all, such a person cannot afford to hurt.

"This 'Scool Brother' can actually take out a Class A weapon. What is his origin?" someone asked in confusion.

"It seems to be a place called Aksu!" someone responded immediately.

"Aksu? Haven't heard of it."

"It seems that there is no one with the surname Lan among the many major forces! Could it be that he picked up this A-level long sword?"

"Tsk... do you think this is a carrot and cabbage, picked up..."

"This 'scoundrel brother' is really coquettish. Every time I do it, it perfectly interprets the connotation of 'scoundrel'."

"Do you have to continue the competition?" After carefully examining the snow-white sword in your hand, Yin Diexi suppressed the joy and shock in his heart, and asked coldly at Wu Bo opposite.

Wu Bo has picked up the half of the ground and picked it up, put it in his hand and wiped it carefully. His face is full of regret, and he looks extremely depressed.

I was about to get four points, but I didn't expect that I would not only lose four points, but now I even ruined a tungsten steel dagger that I care about the most. The huge gap is enough to make many people crazy.

At this time, he heard Yin Diexi's words and then raised his head. The deep hatred in his eyes made his face, which was already sharp-mouthed and monkey-chessed, even more ferocious. While looking at the side behind Yin Diexi, Wu Bo's resentment became even stronger.

Fang Tong naturally felt something about this, but Fang Tong did not express anything, because there is no need to kill people here.

Wu Bo withdrew his hated gaze and did not speak, but turned around and left directly, indicating that he would admit defeat.

Seeing Wu Bo leave, the other three people who came with him did not leave.

"Lan Mo, are you finally willing to give up?" The young man in gray who was originally standing beside Wu Bo said in a deep voice.

"Is there anything?" Fang Tong didn't want to talk nonsense to the other party, but just got to the point.

"Do you dare to have a bet with me?" the man in gray said with an expressionless face.

"What are you betting on?" Fang Tong smiled slightly, his expression relaxed. Although he felt that the other party was very strong, this kind of strength was only compared to the students of the Tianji Camp around him. If compared with him, he would naturally not be afraid.

"Your long sword." The man in gray also smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and pointed to the white long sword on Yin Dixi's hand.

The people around him suddenly heard a breath of breath.

"I have a really big appetite. I want the other party's A-level sword as soon as I say it."

"Idiots are betting on him!"

"What are you betting with me?" Fang Tong asked with some confusion. This is also a curious thing around. The value of A-level weapons is over 10 billion alliance coins, but there is still a price but no market. Why are you going to bet with others!

"It" said the man in gray proudly, as if he had made the code a decision. At the same time, a blood-red sword appeared on his hand, and blood light flowed from the body of the sword, which looked extremely magical.

"Oh my God! This... this is the Blood Rainbow Sword, the top-level B-level weapon in the divine weapon spectrum, right?" Someone around him suddenly said in shock.

"It's it. I've seen pictures of it, exactly the same as those on the Internet. It is said that it has a future comparable to A-level weapons. I wonder if it's true or false?"

"Who are these people? The weapon on the left and the weapon on the magic weapon spectrum on the right is actually used to bet. It's really..." The man shook his head helplessly.

"That's it?" Fang Tong asked with some confusion.

"Isn't it enough? You must know that I am the Fifteenth Blood Rainbow Sword in the Divine Weapons Chart." The young man in gray glanced at Fang Tong and said proudly.

"Divine weapons? I haven't heard of it." Fang Tong shook his head with a smile.

"I'll add another 100 points, how about it?" Seeing Fang Tong's indifferent look, the gray-clothed young man pretended to be stupid. Moreover, the other party's white long sword looked like a level A long sword, so he increased the target. Of course, the most important thing was out of confidence in himself, and he never thought he would lose.
Chapter completed!