Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Hearing Master Jinyuan's words, everyone in Bailugou felt complicated.

Master Jinyuan's own cultivation and the strength of their Wuhuayuan are the only ones in Bailugou.

Facing outsiders today, the Venerable Jin Yuan shamelessly turned black and white and beat him up, they naturally couldn't see it.

But a magic weapon...

If Zhao Yang on the opposite side really took out a bunch of magic weapons, should he collect them himself or not?
Not to mention these people, even Zhu Huai, who was standing in front of Zhao Yang, had complicated emotions in his heart at this moment.

"Why, if you're reluctant, I'll take it myself." Seeing that Zhao Yang didn't speak, Master Jinyuan let out a low voice, with a small mountain flag fluttering in his hand, as if he was about to do it.

This is the world of practice, outside of the land of wealth and law, it is not easy to seek the way, and it is even more difficult to protect the way!
At this time, Zhao Yang had a kind of understanding, the way is open to the sky, and the only way is to fight for the top!

He flipped his left hand, and a light blue sheathed long sword fell into his hand.

The sword is three feet and six inches long, with a bronze hilt engraved with inscriptions. There are faint light patterns flickering on the sword and scabbard, as if it contains explosive power.

"The Qinglang sword weighs 48 jins, and is made of Qingyuan iron marrow as the main material. The inscriptions of twelve winds are engraved on the body of the sword, which increases the speed of the sword by six times. Three wind-type swordsmanship are sealed in the sword, which can be separated or combined. "

Holding the long sword, Zhao Yang explained sentence by sentence, and everyone had incredible expressions on their faces.

Such an attribute, could it be—"A top-grade magic weapon, the Blue Wolf Sword."

Top grade magic weapon!

Even though he was in the place where broken clouds flowed, with the whistling wind in his ears, Zhao Yang could still hear a few heavy panting coming from the opposite side.

People always have greed, if they can restrain it, then the temptation is not enough.

"You, if you say top grade, top grade?" Venerable Jinyuan swallowed, opened his eyes wide, and asked loudly.It's just that the tone was unconsciously tense and stammered.

"Yes, how could you have a high-grade magic weapon? It must be a fake." A Taoist in a moon white Taoist robe with a righteous face snorted.He didn't dare to look into Zhao Yang's eyes, but turned his head to look at the other people around him.

"That's right, fake."

"High-grade magic weapon, who has seen it?"

"Where did you get this sword? Don't just buy it on the street?"

……

Zhao Yang listened with great interest, and these people on the opposite side unknowingly put aside their original sanctimonious appearance, completely revealing their ugly faces.

"I got this sword in the secret realm." Zhao Yang said, and the other side was immediately quiet.

His eyes swept across the faces of the people opposite him one by one, and a smile welled up on his cheeks.

"I got it after I killed the Qi Refining Ninth Level Monster Beast."

Kill the Qi Refining Nine-Layer Monster Beast!

He said that he killed the Qi-refining ninth-level monster!
A chill rushed to the back of the head, and everyone retreated unconsciously.

Venerable Jin Yuan trembled all over, staring at Zhao Yang's smiling face, a sense of great anger rose in his heart.

He is playing me!He's been playing tricks on me the whole time!

He can kill Qi-refining ninth-level monsters, but he is humbled here. Is he playing me, Master Jinyuan, like a monkey?

I, Jin Yuan, should be teased by him?

no way!

The artifact is mine!The high-grade magic weapon is mine!
A tyrannical air rose up, and his eyes were instantly blood red!
"Enchanted?" Zhao Yang was taken aback for a moment, then grinned.

It's good to be enchanted...

"You're kidding me! Why are you kidding me!" The enchanted Venerable Jinyuan's aura suddenly transformed into black energy soaring into the sky, and on his face, magic lines climbed onto his forehead.

"I want to kill! I want to kill!" Roaring, Venerable Jin Yuan raised his hands, covered with cyan scales the size of copper coins.

"I didn't expect there to be a demon cultivator hidden in Little Bailugou." Zhao Yang looked at the bewitched Venerable Jin Yuan, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword: "Today, Mr. Zhao will slay demons and eliminate demons—"

"warehouse--"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed was like a blast of thunder, and the floating clouds in the nine heavens turned into fluff and scattered under the light of the unsheathing stream.

Jian Guang came and went quickly.

For a practitioner at the peak of the sixth level of Qi refining, even if he is possessed by a demon, that's all there is to it.

For Zhao Yang, drawing the sword was really just for pretending to be aggressive.

Looking at Master Jin Yuan lying on the layer of clouds, his body twitching and his eyes glazed over, the smile on Zhao Yang's face was even brighter.

"Fellow daoists, there is a demon in Bailugou..."

magic!
Cultivators in the world, everyone gets it and punishes them!
"Zhao Daoyou, what can you say-"

"Who is your fellow Taoist!" Zhao Yang interrupted the man viciously, and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword again, licking his lips with his bright red tongue: "Today is a good day to slay demons..."

"Sect Master Zhao, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding—"

Zhao Yang's sword strike just now made all the cultivators of Bailugou terrified. Seeing that he put his hand on the hilt of the sword again, they waved their hands quickly.

"Misunderstanding? How could it be a misunderstanding? You are in the same group!" Zhao Yang slowly pulled out half of the long sword in his hand: "My generation of monks, we will do our best to eliminate demons, and we would rather kill the wrong than let them go..."

When he pulled out his long sword, a clear sword light entangled him, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the three-foot sword glow captured the brilliance of the scorching sun.

"It's you……"

Zhao Yang sharpened his sword, and the cultivator on the opposite side turned pale, and said: "It's not me, it's not me..."

"That's you!" Zhao Yang turned his sword and pointed to the other side.

"Sect Master Zhao, spare your life! Spare your life!"

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

……

Zhao Yang's sword pointed one by one, making these people beg for mercy.

"It's you!"

Zhao Yang's sword rested on Zhu Huai's shoulder who was not far away from him.

"Hey... Zongzhu Zhao, come to my Bailugou today, what do you want? My Bailugou has only this little family property, so whatever you like, just take it." At this time, Zhu Huai understood, He had to say with a wry smile.

"Hey, your Bailugou has a magic cultivator..." Zhao Yang smiled, and took the tip of his sword to touch the golden source who had lost his dantian with his sword, and said humanely.

"Sect Master Zhao, Fellow Daoist Zhao, if you have something to say, just say it, and we will do it." Zhu Huai begged with a bitter face.

"Yes, Zongzhu Zhao, just give orders."

"Zhao Daoyou, you may wish to speak directly if you have something to say."

……

At this time, the cultivator in Bailuling finally realized that the person in front of him has been plotting against people like himself.

"Okay," Zhao Yang nodded, stretched out his hand, took back the iron fan collected by Master Jin Yuan, and then threw it into Zhu Huai's arms.

"A medium-grade magic weapon, in exchange for all the new disciples of Bailugou this year."

"How can-"

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons is also at that time—" Zhao Yang pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword again.

Holding the icy moonless fan in his hand, Zhu Huai's heart was full of fire.

With this medium-grade magic weapon in hand, Bailuling, I seem to have the final say, right?Besides, isn't the person opposite him able to back him up?
"Since Daoyou Zhao said it, let's do it like this." Zhu Huai said while holding the Crescent Moon Fan, bending over and cupping his fists.

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you, Fellow Daoist Zhu." Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and patted Zhu Huai's shoulder, glanced at the group of Bailuling cultivators, and said calmly: "If anyone has an opinion on this transaction, you can raise it. "

carry?
Raise a hair!
Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhao Yang laughed: "Then it's settled!"

After finishing speaking, a sword light soared into the sky, "Remember, give Qing Yunzong an explanation."

There was a sword chant, and the sword energy was wanton.Everyone just felt that the sword qi was scratching their skin sorely, and they couldn't open their eyes. When they looked again, Zhao Yang was no longer in front of them.

"This guy—" Someone just said something bitterly, but was interrupted by Zhu Huai.

"Everyone, what we are going to deal with now is this guy." Pointing to Venerable Jinyuan floating in a cloud of clouds, he said coldly, "Qing Yunzong, Fellow Daoist Zhao, needs an explanation."