Chapter 1444 Ghost Boy Debao

"I'll go up and try first, what's the difference in the secret realm here!"

Bai Shijing walked towards the ring.

The moment he walked into the ring, the old man who looked like a clay sculpture made a sudden move, pulled out a long stick, and stabbed Bai Shijing like a spear.

"Exquisite marksmanship!"

Yue Chen stared intently at the old man's long stick, as if admiring the most exquisite artwork.

Although he also uses long spears, he thinks that his marksmanship is not as good as that of the old man.

If they were under the same strength, they would probably be stabbed in the throat by the old man within ten rounds.

On the ring, Bai Shijing hurriedly snatched a shot from the old man, took out his own weapon from the storage ring, and fought the old man with a long sword made of ice crystals.

Although his strength is not bad, it is a pity that he is still far behind the old man's exquisite marksmanship.

boom!

The long stick hit Bai Shijing's shoulder heavily. Bai Shijing couldn't dodge in time, and was knocked off the ring by the stick, and fell heavily to the ground.

The old man walked back to his original position, as if nothing happened.

Yue Chen hurriedly took out the elixir from the storage ring, and helped Bai Shijing take it for him.

"This old man's marksmanship is too strong, I am no match."

"I see Brother Yuechen, you also use guns, are you sure?"

After Bai Shijing took the elixir, his pale face turned slightly ruddy, and he asked in a deep voice.

Before Yue Chen could speak, Gui Tong said confidently: "I can, leave the matter of dealing with this old man to me!"

Yue Chen looked at him with some doubts, and said in a deep voice: "Old Zhou, I don't seem to have heard that you know any weapons, right?"

Guitong laughed twice, proudly said: "My body is the best weapon!"

After speaking, he rushed to the ring with a stride.

The moment he stepped onto the ring, the old man's long stick shot out instantly, stabbing at his vitals.

boom!

The ghost boy didn't dodge, nor did he have the slightest fear, he took the old man's stick with his head.

Surprisingly, the old man was sent flying by him, but the ghost boy was unharmed.

"The ghost boy's body is a natural treasure, even if he entered the ring, he was not suppressed."

"After all, this is not strength or a magic weapon, it's just his body."

"So even the secret realm cannot be suppressed!"

Yue Chen looked helpless at Guitong's shameless appearance.

At this time, the ghost boy relied on his strong body, even though he was constantly repulsed by the old man's wooden stick, his pace was getting closer and closer.

"Young master's body can't even digest monsters. You are a warrior of the first rank, what's the use of being exhausted?"

Guitong snickered as if he had succeeded in plotting. At this moment, he was already a short distance away from the old man. He clenched his fist and punched out.

boom!

The old man was thrown several meters away, and he did a backflip to vent his strength, barely standing still on the edge of the ring.

"Congratulations, disciple, for passing the basic fighting training of Tianyi Sect!"

"Get the inheritance, please choose a weapon behind me at will!"

The old man spoke suddenly, with a strange tone, like the sound of a machine.

Especially with the aging of tens of millions of years, it has become a bit harsh and hoarse.

"Basic combat training?"

"What kind of faction is the Tianyi Sect, the basic fighting training can be so difficult."

"Except for Pei Min and those battle-tested generals, I am afraid that Yue Guo will not be able to find a few people who can pass."

Yue Chen clicked his tongue in amazement.

I am even more curious about the origin and history of Tianyi Sect. Why did such a powerful sect collapse in the first place?

"Weapon?"

Guitong glanced at his mouth and said: "What good thing do I give, my body is the best weapon."

"You still need your broken copper and iron, who knows if it's broken or not."

Yue Chen reminded in a low voice: "There may be magic weapons that can accompany growth, just like their equipment for nothing."

Hearing this, Gui Tong's expression changed instantly.

Like a hungry wolf that has been hungry for three days and three nights, seeing a flock of sheep, it jumped into the weapon rack to search carefully.

After looking at it for a while, he pulled out a huge black sword and nodded in satisfaction.

This sword was nearly two meters long, and it was a two-handed long sword. Judging from its shape and style, it was not used by a human race. It should be a weapon used by a certain huge demon race.

Guitong's body is shorter than others, and it looks particularly awkward when paired with this long sword. It doesn't look like a person is using a sword, but it looks like a person is falling behind the sword.

"This...how about you change it?"

Bai Shijing asked embarrassingly.

"No, this sword is just right for me!"

Guitong waved the giant sword twice in mid-air, as if thinking of something, then he was a little puzzled and said: "How does this thing upgrade, it seems to me that it is no different from quick-breaking iron."

"If it's a broken piece of iron, I might as well go into battle with my bare hands."

As he spoke, he patted the old man beside him, but the old man remained motionless, lifeless like a wood carving.

It was as if the person with exquisite marksmanship just now was not him.

"Bring it here and let me see!"

Yue Chen said suddenly.

He has a system in hand, and he has a great advantage in identifying these magic weapons and weapons.

No matter how proficient an appraiser is, it is impossible to compare with the system in this respect.

Of course, the premise is that the system does not intentionally mess up and use some useless words to prevaricate.

Gui Tong nodded, and handed the black long sword to Yue Chen. Yue Chen frowned the moment he took it over, and grabbed the hilt of the sword firmly to ensure that the sword would not drop.

Guitong's body was not suppressed, and he couldn't feel the weight of the black sword.

However, Yue Chen can clearly feel that the material of this sword is extremely thick, and it is definitely not ordinary.

"System, appraise this weapon."

The system's reply was transmitted to Yue Chen's ears instantly.

"Item: Soul Slaughter Black Sword."

"Introduction: It was forged by a demon god of war who is proficient in forging and souls, in order to maintain his rule in the demon world. In order to forge this sword, he even sacrificed the souls of thousands of demons. Effect."

"Slaughtering demons can absorb souls to fill this sword, increasing the power of this sword!"

"Current level: Tier 1 magic weapon."

Yue Chen frowned slightly every day, handed the sword to Guitong, and said in a deep voice: "This sword can kill the demons and become stronger, and can suppress the demons."

"After you kill enough demons, you can advance to another level. Right now, it's only a first-level magic weapon."

If this sword was forged by sacrificing millions of people, Yue Chen would definitely destroy it without hesitation.

However, dogs eat dogs among the demons, and they still leave this weapon specially designed to deal with the demons.

Yue Chen was naturally happy to see the success.

"Is this sword as powerful as you said?"

Guitong was a little skeptical, although he had a feeling somewhere that this sword was destined for him.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself after meeting the demons."

"Let's stop talking nonsense and quickly enter the next layer of secret realm!"

Yue Chen said calmly, and walked behind the old man.

At the moment of his defeat, the stone wall behind the ring opened quietly, turning into a new entrance.