Chen He carefully took out his weapon, a double-headed halberd more than three meters long, with four inlaid magic cores on it. With a beautiful movement, he erected it next to him, which immediately made his whole person's aura improve.
Change.
Mo Xingchen knew that he had magical beasts that could rival the three-star Martial King, but Chen He was already a four-star Martial King. It was extremely difficult to rise to one star among Martial Kings, and the power gap at each level was as big as a mountain.
It took Chenhe two years to advance and he is already very talented.
Facing such an opponent, he did not dare to be careless. He flipped his hand over and a black scythe appeared in his hand. The scythe was twice as big as his whole body and looked very strange. The blade was covered with silver and black light.
Overflowing, it looks extremely sharp. A large green gemstone is very dazzling on the handle of the knife. Four magic cores have been inlaid in the seven holes on the back of the knife.
"Death Scythe!?" The fifth elder on the rostrum couldn't help but said, which immediately caused a reaction below.
"No, the Death Scythe is one of the top ten ancient weapons. It is a seven-core weapon. This one only has four cores." Lan Zhe said immediately.
Everyone seemed to let out a sigh of relief. Who doesn't know that each of the ten ancient magic weapons can open up heaven and earth. It is said that they are all used by strong men of the emperor level.
Countless people have disappeared, and no one knows where these ten magic weapons have ended up.
"Although it is not a death scythe, a scythe like his is not simple either. The material seems to be tens of thousands of years of ice, and the evil spirit is very cold. Chen He will be defeated this time." Lan Pei frowned.
The three instructors all looked a little solemn, and the fifth elder narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Xingchen.
Chenhe was even more shocked when he saw his weapon, his face turned slightly pale, and the double-headed halberd in his hand tightened. This battle must be very difficult.
Brahma Tianluo also narrowed her big eyes. This sickle gave her a shocking and weird feeling. She seemed to have a sense of fear in her heart. However, Mo Xingchen held it like this, but she didn't know why it fit so well. It seemed that
This sickle seems to be custom-made for him.
"What a powerful sickle." Mu Yu couldn't help but take a breath.
"Now do you believe he has the strength to defeat Chen He?" Brahma Tianluo glanced at him amusingly.
Mu Yu looked at her playful little face, and said with a slight trembling of the corner of her mouth: "This kid is so precious, and he probably has very strong combat skills."
Fantianluo nodded and said, "Don't even look at whose son he is." Thinking of Mo Qingtian, Fantianluo thought of her master Ximen Chuixue. She didn't know how they were doing now. She should find time to go to Sister Xu Ying's place.
Just a side trip, I should have a day off after this competition.
Mu Yu pursed her lips, feeling a little depressed. She stared at Mo Xingchen's majestic appearance with cold eyes. It was undeniable that this guy's aura was indeed very strong, and his face was damn handsome. Look at the admiration of the chirping female voices around him.
You can tell by his gaze.
"What a good boy, there are a lot of good things!" Chen He had a very high quality in his heart and smiled at Mo Xingchen above his head.
"I don't dare to be careless with seniors, be careful!" Mo Xingchen also smiled heartily, and with fighting spirit boiling, he flew towards Chen He with his blue dragon and double-winged tiger, and the blue light surrounded his whole body.
Chenhe remained motionless, but the fighting energy in his body surged out like a tide, and the blue light formed a shining blue battle armor on his body.