"These two Taoist weapons, one is Huang Tianfei's sand knife, and the other is Fiery Thunder Bow. Are you satisfied with it, Lord Luo Zhen?"
As he spoke, two rays of light flew out of Yan Chunan's body, one yellow and one red, and the light flickered.
These two rays of light were clearly two low-grade Taoist weapons, a yellow sword. The light of the sword moved the yellow sand in formations, extremely powerful.
The other piece is a large fiery red bow, with lightning flashing faintly on the bowstring!
This bow has a bloody murderous aura rising into the sky. It can be seen at a glance that this bow must have harvested the lives of many powerful creatures!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it turns out to be a Taoist treasure bow. I really can't find it anywhere without wearing iron shoes. It took no effort at all to get it!"
Luo Zheng's heart skipped a beat. He had obtained many Taoist tools from the Giant Spirit Clan in Cangning World and the Xing Family from Yuntian World, but he had never obtained a bow-shaped Taoist tool.
Unexpectedly, it would appear in Yan Chunan's hands. As long as he gets this Fire Thunder Bow, he can unleash the power of the Archer's Divine Arrow!
"Whether it's Huang Tianfei's Sha Dao or Fiery Thunder Bow, their power is greater than the two Taoist weapons I took out. It seems that Yan Chunan's net worth is not small. Do you want to make more bets?"
Luo Zheng was secretly happy and couldn't help but start thinking about it to see if he could find a way to win more things from Yan Chunan.
However, in the end, he decided that enough was enough, as long as he could win the Fire Thunder Bow.
The power of this Taoist weapon is far superior to that of the Dark Dragon Star-Capturing Bow. When paired with the Archer's Divine Arrow, its power is unbelievably terrifying!
"The power of these two Taoist tools is extraordinary. They can be regarded as the best among the lower-grade Taoist tools. Naturally, I am very satisfied!"
Luo Zheng nodded, looked at Liu Chao and said coldly: "Liu Zhenzun, let's start then? I don't know what you want to compete with? In the Nine Nether Demon Land, it's better for us to fight as quickly as possible.
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"Well... I have some injuries that haven't healed yet, and now there are some signs of recurrence..."
Liu Chao's body couldn't help but tremble and he coughed violently.
Luo Zheng's calmness at this time gave people a feeling of being unshakable and confident, which made him feel bad.
The bet this time was for two low-grade Taoist weapons, which was hundreds of times larger than his previous bets in battles!
Moreover, it was Yan Chunan who made the bet.
If he loses, not to mention the humiliation, I'm afraid Yan Chunan won't let him go.
How dare he agree!
"Liu Zhenzun, why are you shivering? Is it because it's too cold in the Nine Nether Demon Land? Are you suffering from wind chill?"
Luo Zheng said deliberately.
"Luo Zhenzun, it's not that Junior Brother Liu Chao has caught the cold. It's just that he was injured before entering the Nine Nether Demon Land. He was affected by the demonic energy and has never recovered."
Yan Chunan said: "Didn't you say before that to challenge you, you must be an official disciple of our master? It just so happens that I, Yan Chunan, am the direct disciple of Ziyang Formation Saint, and I also made this bet.
I wonder if you dare to accept my challenge?"
"That's right! Now Master's direct disciple challenges you, do you dare to accept it?"
"I think he can brag, but when he heard Senior Brother Chu Nan's challenge, he might have almost peed his pants!"
"Hahaha, if you don't dare, just wait until Senior Brother Liu recovers from his injuries. Do you still want to take advantage of others' danger?"
People from the Ziyang lineage are not stupid. Seeing Luo Zheng actually taking out such an astonishing bet of two Taoist artifacts, one didn't know that Luo Zheng was full of confidence.
So everyone started taunting him, trying to force Luo Zheng to accept Yan Chunan's challenge instead.
"These people under the Purple Sun Formation Saint Sect are a little shameless, aren't they?"
"That's right, Luo Zheng was forced to accept Liu Chao's challenge before, but now that the situation is not right, he is forced to accept Yan Chunan's challenge again!"
"Liu Chao was so lively just now, and now his injury has recurred. How shameless!"
Seeing this scene, the warriors onlookers showed their disdain.
"What's the point? The battle hasn't started yet. What's wrong with changing the challenge? Do you want Master Liu to be injured in the competition?"
"Hmph, this Luo Zheng is just a show-off. No one else can beat him. Wouldn't it be better to see Lord Yan Zheng take action himself?"
"It is said that Yan Chunan is close to the realm of Formation Saint. He has been in seclusion in recent years and rarely takes action. This is a rare opportunity. Unfortunately, the opponent is too weak!"
However, Ziyang's lineage was very powerful, and many people wanted to curry favor with him, so they shamelessly praised Yan Chunan.
At this time, in a formation space within the illusion formation, three men and one woman were sitting cross-legged, looking at the mirror formed by a water curtain in front of them.
The scene shown on the mirror was none other than Luo Zheng, Yan Chunan and others.
These three men and one woman are all extremely young, looking to be in their twenties.
Between the eyebrows of these four people, there is a faint aura of a superior person.
"Sage Ziyang Formation, is it a bit too much for your Ziyang lineage to do this?"
At this time, the woman among them looked at the water curtain, chuckled, and said.