A handsome man stepped forward, a look of indifference flashed across his brows and eyes, as if he didn't care about all of this, and he was confident.
He glanced over the three emperor-level magic weapons, and finally walked in front of the flame saber.
"He is, Zhao Cheng, I recognize him, the young lord of Blazing Fire Sect!"
"The exercises he practiced are exactly the ones related to flames."
"If he makes a move, he should be sure, right?"
"Well, Zhao Cheng has never done anything he is not sure of, so he didn't go up to recognize the master at the first time. He should observe carefully to see if he can directly restrain him by means."
Seeing Zhao Cheng stepping forward, many Tianjiao looked at each other and whispered in low voices.
Xiao Xuan and Qin Lin stood not far away, watching all this.
"What treasure did you fancy?"
Xiao Xuan sent a voice transmission to Qin Lin.
"I don't lack magic tools and armor. I want to try that cloak, but no one else can do it. I guess the probability of getting it is very small. Well, it's just an experience."
Qin Lin showed a smile.
"I like that pair of scale armor very much."
Xiao Xuan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the general in front of the battle scale armor.
I saw that the warrior's eyes were cold, his whole body exuded a monstrous killing intent, and he also had a strong sense of heaviness, all of which complemented the battle scale armor.
If you can really wear the battle scale armor on your body, it will have unimaginable power.
Boom!
In the arena, Zhao Cheng was crazily bursting out the aura of flames all over his body, resisting the flame will of the middle-aged man in front of him.
The raging fire penetrated into the center of Zhao Cheng's eyebrows, testing him.
Zhao Cheng's eyes became extremely belligerent at this moment, and a strong and hot light radiated from them.
Now that you have made a move, you will not give up until you achieve your goal!
The incomparably powerful fire raged in Zhao Cheng's body. However, Zhao Cheng had practiced the technique of fire, so in the face of such a powerful force, he guarded against it very well from the beginning to the end, without revealing any flaws.
"Um?"
The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect Zhao Cheng to have such a level.
On the contrary, he is much stronger than the previous Tianjiao.
However, if you want to get your own recognition, you are still a little short!
Not enough, not enough.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
The flames continued to grow stronger, forming a huge sea of ??flames. In the sea of ??flames, many beams of flame light were rising.
These pillars of flame spread wildly like a cage, imprisoning Zhao Cheng in it.
"So dangerous?"
Many Tianjiao were shocked when they saw this scene.
I thought Zhao Cheng would be recognized as long as he survived the previous round of attacks.
Unexpectedly, the follow-up attack was even more violent and exaggerated.
There is simply no chance for people to breathe!
Even if it is the seven changes of life and death, it may not be able to withstand the waves of attacks one after another.
Fortunately, Zhao Cheng was well prepared for all this, and he practiced fire skills, which made him more resistant to all this, so he finally gritted his teeth and survived.
Just when he thought that there would be stronger tests in the future, the middle-aged man withdrew his flame breath.
Then, he smiled lightly, and said in a leisurely voice, "Your talent is not bad, and you have initially recognized me. Although it is a bit reluctant, I am unwilling to wait any longer. I hope that this sword will fall into your hands and not be humiliated." I also hope that you can hold this sword in your hand in the future and prove the great cause of the great emperor!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Cheng's eyes flashed with excitement.
Previously, the two Tianjiao who were no less than themselves went up to try, but they were unsuccessful in the end.
On the contrary, it was me who directly harvested this sword in one trip.
"Thank you senior!"
Zhao Cheng cupped his hands, looking excited.
Among this group of people, I was the first to be recognized by the emperor-level magic weapon.
? Although this does not represent too much, it is enough to show that I am better than other Tianjiao.
The middle-aged man nodded, took a few steps back, and submerged his figure into the flickering sword again.
At this moment, the sword became sharper and thicker.
If you observe carefully, you can feel that many brilliant sword lights are cutting into your own will.
Even if it is everything in this world, as long as you hold this saber, you can still chop it into pieces!
All restraints, all fearless.
"Huh."
Zhao Cheng took a deep breath and held the saber in his hand.
The heavy feeling brought by history completely exploded in Zhao Cheng's hands!
This is an emperor-level magic weapon that has been handed down from ancient times to the present. The golden blade is full of sharpness and strength, and the flames that burst out around it seem to be able to burn everything.
After waving it casually a few times, the blade glowed and the flames surged.
Zhao Cheng was very satisfied. He glanced at the rest of Tianjiao, and said with a slight smile, "That's it, Mr. Zhao will give you a sample first, and there are two emperor-level artifacts, let's see how you perform."
Many Tianjiao looked at Zhao Cheng with envious eyes.
Not every Tianjiao with seven changes in life and death can have an emperor-level magic weapon.
Not to mention them, even the sect behind them may only have one or two emperor-level magic weapons.
Therefore, such a harvest can definitely be called a rich one.
"Three people stepped forward to try, and there are still six people left, and two pieces left."
Xiao Xuan glanced across the audience, he was not going to be the first to stand up, he was still waiting.
The same is true for Qin Lin.
"If Zhao Cheng can take it, so can I."
A prideful arrogance walked up to the will of the warrior.
Facing a warrior who was so full of killing spirit and living like a demon god, Tianjiao snorted coldly and said, "Come on, I have been killing on the battlefield since I was young, and I have taken countless lives in my hands. You are full of killing and killing!" The battle scale armor with aura is the best match for me!"
"Good boy, crazy enough!"
Warlord stared at Tianjiao with his eyes, and in an instant, he transformed into a phantom of a demon god, filled with an incomparably wild aura.
Then, he took a step forward, and the test began.
Creak.
Under Tianjiao's feet, a large gap opened directly.
His expression was extremely indifferent, but his will was very tenacious.
He will never give up until he is recognized by the battle scale armor!
The breath began to burst out, one after another.
The killing spirit seemed to turn into a whirlwind, frantically strangling the world, and even formed a huge storm, and the eye of the storm was the will of the warrior.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Tianjiao's clothes were torn all over his body, and cracks began to appear on some of his skin.
The confrontation between Tianjiao and Zhanjiang lasted for about a stick of incense.
Poof!
In the end, Tianjiao vomited blood and flew back, declaring failure.
"Unfortunately, it's still a bit worse."
The general shook his head, he was unwilling to settle down, and he would pass the test only if he met enough suitable talents.
Xiao Xuan's heart moved, and he was ready to step forward and try.
However, at this moment, a faint laughter came from afar, "Let me come!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com