Chapter 225
"Isn't this shocking the winner of the last Knife King Contest?"

"Isn't that right, look at the aura on my body, it's scary, no, I have to stay away..."

Following the appearance of this person, the surrounding people immediately lifted their spirits.

Duan Jingtian's eyes kill Ling Li, these eyes are pitch black and sinking like the abyss of hell, making people dare not look directly at them.

He seemed to be the messenger of hell, the incarnation of the devil, and his whole body was filled with the breath of hell, like the death of a god, which made people shudder.

All those who saw him retreated subconsciously, keeping a certain distance from him.

At this time, Jing Tian looked at the dark black treasure box hanging in the void, his eyes fixed, under the nervous wait and see of everyone.

He raised his right palm and suddenly launched a kung fu, the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in the palm, and instantly gathered the energy into a sword, and with one palm, he burst out with the momentum of splitting the sky and smashing the earth, and blasted towards the treasure box.

boom--
I'm afraid that a mountain will collapse under this palm, but when the sword energy dissipates, looking at the treasure box, it still hasn't moved a bit.

"No, isn't it...even Duan Jingtian couldn't shake the treasure box?"

"This box is amazing. I think it is far from what we can do. It's so strange that I don't know what material it is forged..."

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again, this treasure box was so weird and unbelievable.

Duan Jingtian's face was also shocked when the palm failed. Obviously even he was shocked by the hardness of the treasure box.

However, he did not give up, but drew out the Domineering Mad Saber behind him.

When the mad knife appeared, the situation changed.

All of a sudden, the saber aura surged across the sky, piercing the sky, making it difficult to open one's eyes. Many people were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated hundreds of feet away, fearing that they would be affected by the domineering saber aura.

Only a small number of powerhouses still wait and see calmly.

They wanted to see if the rumored Overlord Knife could smash this magical treasure box.

boom--
Duan Jingtian didn't have any fancy moves, he just slashed casually, raised the knife and dropped it.

Endless saber energy rushed towards the treasure box.

Many people present only felt that they were in the terrifying saber aura, and a few monks with weaker cultivation bases had their veins shattered, and they spewed a few mouthfuls of blood mist on the spot.

The power of this knife is too terrifying, even ordinary king-level powerhouses are not sure that they can take this knife.

Duan Jingtian, the Overlord and Mad Saber, really lived up to his reputation.

After a while, the saber energy gradually subsided, and everyone was surprised to find that the dark black treasure box was still suspended in the void.Does not appear to be damaged.

But at this time, someone had already discovered the change of the treasure box, and there was a faint mark on it.

Such a tyrannical slash actually only scratched an inconspicuous small scratch on the treasure box.

This treasure box is too heaven-defying, is it a god?
"Evil, really evil..."

Duan Jingtian has unparalleled confidence in his own strength. Although the knife he swung just now did not use his full strength, it would not be a problem to smash a hill, but it only scratched a small inconspicuous mark on the treasure box.

This box is really weird!

The steward of Wanbao Pavilion saw a small scratch on the top of the treasure box, a look of shock flashed across his face, he recovered and looked at Duan Jingtian and said politely:

"Hero Duan really lives up to his reputation. You are still the first person who can leave traces on the treasure box today. Yes, yes, do you want to continue?"

"No need."

Duan Jingtian didn't say much, and put away the treasured knife, obviously he didn't want to swing a second knife at a box.

Another deep reason is that there is really no certainty.

In fact, this treasure box has been passed down in Wanjia for thousands of years, no one can open it or break it into pieces, and no one knows what is inside.

Wan Jia's supreme power also tried to open the treasure box.

But to the greatest extent, it can only leave a small trace on the treasure box.

And what's even more strange is that these marks will heal automatically in a short time, and they will be as good as ever.

From his point of view, no one can break the box at all, taking out this box today and letting others try to break it is just taking the opportunity to expand the reputation of Wanbao Pavilion.

Obviously the goal has been achieved, now who doesn't know that there is a magical box in the 'Wanbao Pavilion', which no one can break?

This also proves that the strange treasures of Wanbao Pavilion are against the sky in another sense.

At this time, he turned his attention to Chen Yufeng again.

Didn't you say that the things in my Wanbao Pavilion are not in your eyes? Now the peerless treasure is in this treasure box, and I will give it to you for free to see if you can get it.

Hmph, I let you pretend.

"Little brother, I will give you the treasure inside. You can take it yourself. You can't take the box away. You have to open it on the spot to take the treasure."

The steward told Chen Yufeng meaningfully, and handed him the treasure box at the same time.

"The treasure is indeed a peerless treasure."

Chen Yufeng looked at the treasure box in admiration, held it in his hands for a while, and then returned the treasure box to the steward of Wanbao Pavilion, sighing:
"This kind of treasure belongs to all your families. You should keep it. It's not good for me to just take it away."

When he said this, the steward of Wanbao Pavilion was very upset, he said it as if you could open this treasure box at will.

When everyone around heard it, they also had the urge to beat someone up.

Do you kid think you can take the treasure inside?
The more Wan Guanshi looked at Chen Yufeng, the more unhappy he became. He wanted to embarrass this pretender, so he strongly urged him to give it a try, and hurriedly urged:

"Little brother, I gave this to you. Why do you delay it? If you delay it, you will look down on my Wanjia. You should hurry up and get the treasure."

"I appreciate your kindness, thank you very much, but I really don't like to take other people's things casually, and it is such a peerless treasure."

Chen Yufeng waved his hands solemnly.

"What do you mean? Look down on my Wanjia?"

The steward of Wanbao Pavilion is already very popular, and he doesn't bother to say polite words, he almost shouted:

"What are you pretending to be, kid, open it for me if you have the ability."

"Oh, what's the trouble?"

Chen Yufeng took the treasure box with a look of reluctance.

Just when he was about to try to open the box, Duan Jingtian on the side spoke, coldly despising Chen Yufeng and said in a deep voice:

"Do you know that after I tried it just now, no one dared to try it again, because everyone knew that I was not as strong as me. If you want to try it now, you think you are stronger than me? Do you know the consequences of your daring to try?"

"What are the consequences? Are you too domineering."

Chen Yufeng felt that this guy was really crazy.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you can't open this box, I'll kill you with a single knife."

Duan Jingtian's face turned serious, and the momentum around him exploded in vain, full of threats.

"Oh, now that you say it like that, I'm going to give it a try."

Chen Yufeng wasn't angry either, he just looked at him and said calmly: "What if I can open it by luck? Then what should you do?"

(End of this chapter)

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