C28 Hundreds of Warriors

As the temperature dropped, everyone felt an inexplicable chill. Moo Lin and Eunuch Wang even sneezed at the same time.

But when everyone trembled and looked at the long blade in Lang Tian's hand that was liquefied by the Mica Crystal, everyone was stunned. In their eyes, a strong obsession slowly emerged.

Because the long blade in Lang Tian's hand was too f * cking beautiful!

The blade was slender and straight, and the blade was cold and awe-inspiring. The entire blade was about two inches wide and about five feet long.

Its entire body was a pure milky white color, and it emitted a round fluorescent light, like the crescent moon under the night sky.

What was even more miraculous was that there were numerous snow-white cloud patterns on the blade, and when combined with the elegant blade, it dyed the entire blade beautifully. It was dazzling!

When they saw this, among the crowd, even the ordinary people who were not martial artists had a flash of passion in their eyes.

Not to mention those martial artists. If Lang Tian was willing to sell it, they would not hesitate to spend all their money on such a long saber.

At this moment, in the main hall of Zhennan Prince Mansion, those so-called big shots had already started to ask Moo Ying about the price of the long blade.

However, Qin Youqi secretly pulled Qin Chuqiao's sleeve and looked at her elder sister with an ingratiating look. She hoped that she could use her sister-in-law's identity to get the long knife from Lang Tian without any effort.

Qin Chuqiao did not know whether to laugh or cry.

At the same time, Moo Lin's entire face was ashen.

Eunuch Wang also had a dull expression!

Looking at the long blade in Lang Tian's hand that was enough to make all the martial artists go crazy, both of their hands trembled slightly. Bean-sized beads of sweat flowed down from their foreheads and seeped into their eyes, but they did not have the mood to care about the pain that it caused.

At this time, Lang Tian turned his head and gave the black-robed old man a look.

The black-robed old man understood tacitly, and the corners of his mouth curled into an interesting smile. He immediately opened his arms, indicating for everyone to quiet down.

After that, he looked at the puzzled faces of everyone. He cleared his throat and spoke word by word.

"I presume that everyone knows that the rules of the great weapon battle are that after both sides have forged their spirit weapons, there is no need for appraisers to appraise their grades and directly collide the two spirit weapons."

"Whoever's spirit weapon is unable to withstand the impact first, creating cracks or directly breaking apart will be considered a loss"

"And now, Master Lang's spirit light has already been forged. So -"

At this point, the black-robed old man deliberately lengthened his voice and directed everyone's gaze towards Moo Lin.

When everyone's strange gazes made Moo Lin's face turn green and white, the black-robed old man smiled and continued.

"Moo family Lord, where is your spirit artifact?"

As soon as the black-robed old man finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted from the surrounding crowd.

Moo Lin's expression was like a frosted eggplant, but he didn't dare to get angry, much less take out his spirit artifact according to the black-robed old man's words.

Because ever since Lang Tian drew out his long saber, Moo Lin had already guessed that he would definitely lose in this great weapon battle!

And this great weapon battle was a gamble of life!

Therefore, if he did not take out his spirit artifact, he, Moo Lin, could still live a bit longer.

Once the spirit artifact was taken out, when the saber and sword collided, his spirit artifact would break in one second, and Lang Tian would be able to cut off his great head in the next second and kick it like a ball.

At this point, Moo Lin looked at Eunuch Wang who was beside him, his eyes instantly turning red. With a swoosh, he pounced forward, his large fists beating wildly.

"You f * cking damn eunuch! You've f * cking screwed me up!"

"Pu!" Before Eunuch Wang could react, his fists rained down on him. His entire body was instantly beaten until he spat out a mouthful of blood. Two front teeth were also spat out along with the blood.

"Eunuch!" Upon seeing this, the subordinates Eunuch Wang brought with him hurriedly rushed forward, wanting to stop Moo Lin.

A gentle breeze suddenly blew over, lifting up the robes of Eunuch Wang's subordinates. At the same time, it made them roll their eyes and fall to the ground without saying a word.

Along with Eunuch Wang's subordinates all fainting on the ground, a figure appeared in the open space in front of the main hall.

It was Uncle Feng, whom they had not seen for a long time!

"What a meddlesome person!"

Looking at his lackeys lying on the ground, Uncle Feng let out a cold snort.

However, when Uncle Feng raised his head and looked at Lang Tian, tears started to well up in his eyes.

Uncle Feng thought he saw Zhennan Prince and Qin Guangbei on Lang Tian, but at this moment, he realized that he had made a huge mistake!

Although it was disrespectful to say this to Qin Guangbei, Qin Guangbei could not compare with Lang Tian at all!

At this point, Uncle Feng immediately cupped his hands and bowed to Lang Tian to express his deep gratitude and respect for Lang Tian.

When they saw this, many of the people in the crowd were shocked!

The number one expert of Three southern counties, the guardian of Zhennan Prince Mansion, and the Celestial Martial Stage Cultivator, Uncle Feng actually clasped his hands and bowed to a trash like Lang Tian, who couldn't even cultivate?!

However, such a scene didn't cause a ripple in the eyes of those who knew what was happening.

With Lang Tian's status as a Level Seven Alchemist that was set in stone, it was indeed a piece of cake for a Celestial Martial Stage Cultivator to clasp his hands and bow to him!

However, Lang Tian could not help but rub his nose when he saw Uncle Feng bow with cupped hands. His expression was very embarrassed.

Although ten thousand years ago, a Celestial Martial Stage Cultivator like Uncle Feng was not qualified to circle around him, because of the Mental Demon incident, Lang Tian's current state of mind was different from before.

Now, he had completely accepted the identity of First Son-in-law from the Zhennan Prince Mansion.

Therefore, when he saw Uncle Feng, an old man who even his wife Qin Chuqiao had to treat respectfully, to actually give him such a big bow, Lang Tian immediately had an unbearable feeling.

But just as Lang Tian raised his hand and wanted to return the bow to Uncle Feng, his eyebrows slightly trembled, and he unconsciously looked into the distance.

At the same time, the eyes of the old man beside Lang Tian flashed.

In the next second, Uncle Feng's aged face suddenly moved and he hurriedly raised his eyes to look.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Outside the Zhennan Prince Mansion, countless human figures were rushing over. Every single one of them carried an extraordinary Genuine Qi fluctuation, and some of them could even be compared with Uncle Feng's aura.

However, these figures didn't go into the Zhennan Prince Mansion. They just stood outside the door without moving, and their eyes were filled with hope.

As time passed, more and more warriors gathered outside the Zhennan Prince Mansion. The combined Genuine Qi energy released an extremely powerful Qi!

When Uncle Feng sensed this, the corners of his eyes trembled. Because, according to his rough calculation, there were at least a few hundred warriors standing outside the door.

And these few hundred warriors were all above the Spirit Basing Stage!

What was even more terrifying was that there were still a few Celestial Martial Stage warriors standing outside the door!

Upon seeing this, everyone's expression changed drastically, and Moo Ying's entire face turned extremely pale.

Qin Chuqiao and Qin Youqi looked at each other and immediately rushed out of the main hall. They stood up side by side with Uncle Feng, facing the hundreds of warriors outside the door as if they were facing a great enemy.

Qin Chuqiao even opened her arms and firmly protected Lang Tian behind her.

Seeing this, the corners of Lang Tian's mouth immediately lifted into a bitter smile.

When the black-robed old man saw Lang Tian's expression of not knowing whether he was blessed or not, he rolled his eyes speechlessly.

However, this old man and young man were not worried about the hundreds of warriors standing outside the Zhennan Prince Mansion.

When Lang Tian saw that Qin Chuqiao's white forehead was covered in cold sweat, he hurriedly took a step forward and hooked his finger at the hundreds of warriors.

A scene that caused everyone to be in disbelief appeared!