Some are so violent that they even scare themselves...
Yang Jian felt that he belonged to this category. He originally thought that it would be very difficult to pull out the three-pointed, two-edged knife embedded in the cracks in the stone.
So he can use a lot of force.
Who knew that when he held it with both hands, he used all his strength to suck it, and who knew that it was like a three-pointed two-edged knife was placed on it.
It was as light as the wind and he picked it up in no time.
But because he used too much force, he held the three-pointed two-edged sword and flew backwards.
However... what made Yang Jian even more stunned was that when he flew out with the three-pointed two-edged knife in his arms, he accidentally inserted it into the thigh of a young man.
"ah……"
The young man from the sect was already on the verge of death. He was stabbed by a three-pointed two-edged knife and cursed in pain.
"What are you doing?"
The young men of the sect were about to collapse. They were poisoned by this bitch, the eldest brother of the sect, and had to be stabbed before death.
It's really unlucky that people can't even drink water without clogging their teeth.
Yang Jian quickly pulled out the three-pointed two-edged sword. Who knew that this magical weapon was so powerful that the whole thigh of the sect young man was cut off...
"I'm really sorry. It was all caused by this magic weapon. I didn't use any force..." Yang Jiangan said with a smile.
The young man from the sect felt that he would definitely die with his eyes open, no... he would die without a complete body.
…
The elder brother saw the power of the three-pointed two-edged sword, and the light in his eyes was like sparks and lightning.
"Give me the magic weapon and I promise not to kill you..."
The senior brother knows very well that the physical body of a fourth-grade martial artist cannot be cut off at the root with a single stroke by ordinary weapons.
But the three-pointed two-edged sword did it just now. It is simply a magic weapon.
Yang Jian didn't expect the power of the three-pointed two-edged sword to be so powerful, so he looked squarely at his elder brother and said, "If you want a magic weapon, let's see if you have the ability to get it."
Woof!
The big black dog also roared.
The moment it saw Yang Jian pick up the three-pointed two-edged knife, it was as excited as if it was in estrus.
Yang Jian knew very well that there was a big gap between him and the young man who was his senior brother, but for some reason, with the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, he felt invincible.
Moreover, the three-pointed and two-edged sword really gave him a familiar feeling, as if it had once been his partner.
"You're looking for death!"
At this moment, the angry senior brother finally couldn't bear it anymore and pounced directly on Yang Jian.
The big hand tried to take off Yang Jian's head.
Yang Jian didn't know much about swordsmanship or spearmanship. He just relied on his familiarity with the three-pointed two-edged sword to subconsciously make defensive and offensive methods.
Keng!
The senior brother's palm slapped the three-pointed two-edged sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.
Yang Jian took two or three steps back.
But the elder brother was even worse. He had to take seven or eight steps before he could stand still, and the look of horror in his eyes became even more intense.
At the same time, it also made him even more determined to obtain the three-pointed and two-edged sword.
"This divine weapon will be a waste in your hands. If you let go... the mountain will collapse!"
The senior brother roared angrily, and then his whole body's energy surged rapidly, causing the earth to tremble.
At the same time, the four young men from the sect who were waiting to die were as pale as paper.
"Collapsing Mountains, He has mastered a secret skill that is not passed down by this sect, a low-level magic skill..."
"It is rumored that Shanshankai has the power to flatten mountains. It can absorb even mountains. Now that he wants to seize the magic weapon, that kid has no way to survive..."
"You are no longer lonely on the road to Huangquan..."
The four young men have lost their will to live, not to mention being poisoned, and now the senior brother has even used this magical skill.
Who still has a way to survive?
The cave began to shake violently, and cracks spread. It seemed as if the weapons tomb might collapse at any time.
At this moment, the senior brother took a step forward, with the shape of lightning and the force of thunder. He appeared in front of Yang Jian amidst the tremors of the earth, and grabbed the three-pointed two-edged sword directly with his big hand.
After touching the cold three-pointed two-edged knife, the senior brother was ecstatic.
But when he tried to snatch it from Yang Jian's hand, he was horrified to find that he couldn't pull it out.
This power that could shake mountains was unable to snatch the divine weapon from Yang Jian's hands.
Is there any mistake?
Yang Jian originally thought that he would definitely die at this moment, but who knew that the senior brother could not take away the three-pointed two-edged sword.
This reminded him of the mythical Sea-Dinging Needle, which seemed to be something only Sun Wukong could pull out.
Could it be that this three-pointed two-edged sword has the same characteristics as the Dinghai Divine Needle, and only he can pull it out?
"Let go!"
Yang Jian held the three-pointed two-edged sword and turned it around. Suddenly the senior brother's right hand seemed to be twisted and deformed.
Frightened, he quickly let go and flew out again.
Boom!
Seeing that the grotto was still shaking, Yang Jian thought to himself, if he could just shake the ground with a three-pointed two-edged sword, he would be like the big guys in movies and TV shows, and everything would calm down.
Who knows, it just shook the ground.
Wow!
In an instant, the cracked grotto began to collapse, and huge boulders rolled down...
This scene shocked Yang Jian. It seemed to be very different from what he had imagined.
Seeing this, the big black dog held the ancient scroll of celestial vision in its mouth, and then directly carried Yang Jian out of the grotto.
The elder brother's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he also left the grotto.
Now he no longer cares about killing people and grabbing treasures, because he feels that if he gets the three-pointed two-edged sword, he can compete with the second-grade Martial Emperor...
Because in his eyes, Yang Jian was only a scumbag of the sixth or seventh grade, but he defeated him with his three-pointed two-edged sword.
So he is bound to win the magic weapon...
The grotto collapsed, and the four young men who were poisoned were immediately buried alive. The movement here also alerted the sect disciples outside, Feng Hao and many second-level masters in the ruins.
So they rushed to the source of the shock.
Because they all felt that this might be a new opportunity.
"You killed my fellow disciple and took away my magic weapon. I will kill you today..."
Seeing more and more people coming over, the senior brother wanted to throw dirty water on Yang Jian.
After Yang Jian heard what the elder brother said, he immediately sneered: "Do you still want shame? You poisoned your sect brother to death, and you still want to take my chance, and you beat me up in return. If I were your father
If so, I will definitely regret not plastering it on the wall..."
This rather modern sentence made many young masters of the sect somewhat confused, but they probably knew the truth.
It seems that the fourth-level martial arts master poisoned his fellow disciples just for an opportunity, and also intended to kill people and gain goods.
They are simply scum and scum.
But soon, the masters who rushed over discovered that the young man holding the magic weapon seemed to have a low cultivation level...
For someone with such a low level of cultivation, the fourth-level martial arts master seemed to be even more embarrassed.