"Yes, this thing seems interesting and can be studied." The one who spoke was a red-haired man at the head. He was tall and burly, wearing a red robe. His face was as sharp as a knife, cold and domineering, and his red hair looked like it was burning.
Flame-like, breathtaking.
"Ao Ye, it's you." Liu Lan said, looking at the young man.
"Ao Ye, it turns out he is Ao Ye." Many people changed their minds when they heard this. Ao Ye, a very famous genius among the students of the Artifact Refining Academy, was said to have been able to refine a top-level Martial King five years ago with his own skills.
Soldier, famous in the northwest continent!
Refining weapons requires too high a technical level. Generally, those who can refine top-level King of Martial Arts weapons are old monster-level beings.
He can achieve this as a young man, which shows how terrifying his talent is!
There are even rumors that he will have the potential to become a great weapon refiner in the future!
"It turns out it's Liu Lan, you're polite." Ao Ye smiled, his eyes a little fiery. Liu Lan's reputation had already spread among the seven holy courtyards, and even he wanted to make this arrogant person cool.
The woman won it!
He Aoye does have this capital!
"Ao Ye, how could you rush to buy this thing that we were interested in first?" Lingling was dissatisfied. This Ao Ye has seen too much about some natural and earthly treasures. Ordinary things cannot enter his eyes at all.
Maybe that wood is really not a mortal thing!
In this case, it is certainly impossible for Lingling to give in like this!
"Haha, generally speaking, it is indeed first come, first served, but there is also a saying that the one with the highest price gets it." Ao Ye smiled faintly and said: "I bid higher than you, so this thing will naturally be sold to me, are you right?
, stall owner?”
"No, stall owner, you promised us to sell this thing to me before." Lingling was also angry, looking at the stall owner with burning eyes.
The stall owner smiled bitterly. These two people were disciples of the Seven Holy Monasteries. It was not something they, the nameless cultivators, could offend. No matter who he sold the black wood to, he would offend the other party.
"Hey, young ladies, since you are all interested in it, you should make your own decision." In the end, the stall owner could only say with a smile. Although he wanted to sell to Ao Ye, he also saw that Lingling
He is definitely a difficult character who refuses to let go. In order to avoid trouble, he has no choice but to leave this problem to both parties!
"Okay, even so, let's just compete. As long as you take five moves from me, I will give up this piece of wood and help you pay the bill. How about it?" Ao Ye thought for a while, and finally said to Ling
Ling said with a smile, his expression calm and calm. https://www.
Lingling's pretty face paused. This Ao Ye is a genius of the Weapon Refining Holy Academy. Her strength is probably not inferior to that of Senior Sister Liu Lan. She is no match. Even five moves are not easy to resist.
However, Lingling also has a strong temper. She gritted her teeth and was about to agree. Wang Teng beside her smiled faintly, walked in front of Lingling, and said with a smile: "Okay, then just five moves."
"Wang Teng, you?" Lingling was startled.
"This thing is what I like, so naturally I should be the one to take action." Wang Teng said casually.
"I want to be the first." Aoye sneered when he saw that Wang Teng was just a boy of about 20 years old. The only person in the Dragon and Tiger Temple who made him a little afraid was Liu Lan, a mere brat. Of course he
Didn't even pay attention to it!
"You have to think clearly, these five moves of mine are not something that ordinary people can follow." Ao Ye smiled lightly, his red hair fluttering in the wind, like a burning flame, and his breath was overwhelming!
"Let's take action." Wang Teng sneered, not talking nonsense.
…
The street suddenly became quiet.
Liu Lan watched quietly without stopping her. She also wanted to see what Ao Ye's true strength was like!
In the open space, Ao Ye glanced at the opponent Wang Teng coldly, with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth. Then he punched Wang Teng straight in the face. Wisps of flames danced on his fist, as if it could burn the void and let out the air.
There are large distortions and fluctuations, and the heat wave hits your nose!
Many people were sweating profusely and secretly horrified. This person was definitely practicing high-level fire-attribute skills. Under this heat wave, even his own energy movement slowed down a lot. The power of a punch was so terrifying.
!
Wang Teng narrowed his eyes slightly, and from this punch, he also saw the opponent's strength, the eighth level of the Grandmaster!
Sure enough, he is another master whose strength is not inferior to Liu Lan!
But since it was a physical collision, he was certainly not afraid. He clenched his fists and punched out with the same punch. Golden lines appeared on both arms, doubling his strength!
Bang!
An extremely dull sound spread, and the void spread like a thunder!
The whole street rumbled and the gravel shook.
This is surprising. The buildings in the deserted city are extremely solid and impregnable. One attack by two people can actually create such power!
"This good boy has good physical strength." Ao Ye took a step back and frowned secretly. In this collision, he felt like he had been hit by a fine steel block, causing his arms to feel slightly numb.
Wang Teng also took a step back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although with his physical strength, he could indeed fight with the eighth-level master. But to be honest, the opponent was eight small realms higher than him after all, and he was really strong.
It was so powerful that it shocked his blood a little bit!
"Come again." In the end, Ao Ye shouted fiercely, which also aroused the ferocity in his heart. He didn't believe in the genius of the Art Refining Holy Academy, but he couldn't defeat a mere brat from the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy?
"Boom!" He struck out with a palm, and the power became even more majestic. The flames surged rapidly, forming a huge palm print. It was about ten meters away. The temperature was so high that the void was burned with tiny black cracks!
Wang Teng realized that it was difficult to deal with, so he immediately spun his body in the air and quickly dodged the palm prints!
His speed was so fast, like a black lightning, there was a swipe, and then Wang Teng chose to attack proactively like a tiger coming out of the gate.
The opponent's energy is too strong. If you always use the backhand to attack, you will be a little passive.
boom!
Wang Teng took out the Dragon Falling Ancient Sword and slashed hard, blasting out the Destruction Sword Intent. It was invincible and a destructive aura immediately filled the air!
The black blade cut through the void and seemed to have a certain consciousness. The aura was too sharp and overbearing.
No one expected that Wang Teng would take the initiative to pounce on him, and everyone exclaimed in surprise.
"No, this is the intention of the sword?" Some people were shocked. This illusory realm can only be understood by true martial arts masters. How can this kid at such a young age also possess it?
Ao Ye was also surprised. He didn't expect Wang Teng to be so unique. Under this knife, even he felt a little bit dangerous!
