Each of my disciples has a different kind of martial arts. Does that mean I have become the ancestor

If Gou Wa knew what Sect Master Yang was thinking, he would definitely be furious.

That was the position of the Sect Master, how could he not want it?

His vision was so short-sighted!

The competition was coming to an end soon.

On the entire Dengtian Mountain.

Except for the Senluo Ancient Temple, all the people from the top forces looked unhappy.

The strength of the Senluo Ancient Temple was far beyond their imagination!

Their secret plot now seemed more like a joke.

It was like a group of ants plotting to bring down an elephant!

Presumably, the people from the Senluo Ancient Temple were laughing at them in their hearts, right?

Many martial kings present had this idea in their hearts.

But the next moment.

A young figure slowly walked to the center of the entire Dengtian Mountain.

The entire Dengtian Mountain instantly became quiet, and many people had a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Wasn't the competition over?

What happened to another person now?

To humiliate them?

"I guess you are also aware of the strength of our Senluo Ancient Temple."

A plain voice came out.

The person standing in the center of Dengtian Mountain was Zhao Xicheng.

"This time, we are not standing out to show off. Our disciples of Senluo Ancient Temple are indeed strong, but not strong enough to despise all geniuses."

"The reason why we can burst out such a powerful strength is that we have a magic weapon."

Zhao Xicheng said, and took out a Qingsuo sword.

At this time, the pupils of all the warriors present suddenly contracted.

Recalling every previous battle, everyone on the side of Senluo Ancient Temple was equipped with a long sword in their hands.

At first, they thought it was just a standard weapon of a sect.

But now it seems that it is not the case...

On the ring.

Zhao Xicheng was silent for a while, then slowly raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it out!

Yin!!

A dragon roar resounded through the world!

Without the overwhelming vines, the green energy gathered into the shadow of a green dragon!

This shadow was more solid than any shadow cast by any disciple of the Senluo Ancient Temple before!

This time.

Everyone really saw the appearance of the shadow!

That kind of heart-pounding feeling was more terrifying than every time before!

Whether it was the Qinglong Yantian Formation or the Qingsuo Sword, they were all made by Zhao Xicheng himself. No one in the entire Qingxiao could match his understanding of the Qinglong!

After swinging this move, Zhao Xicheng retracted the long sword in his hand.

The hearts of everyone present were beating violently.

Magical weapon!

This is a real magic weapon!

But in this world, many magic weapons are unique!

It is a miracle that the Senluo Ancient Temple can suddenly have so many magic weapons!

If there are still many such magic weapons, they don’t mind switching to the wood attribute law...

In order to become stronger, it is worth making some sacrifices.

Just when many people were about to make up their minds, Zhao Xicheng's sudden words were like a bolt from the blue!

"These magic weapons are not born naturally, but I made them. As long as I want to make them, there will be an endless supply of magic weapons!"

Boom! !

Everyone's heart was in turmoil!

Refined...

Such a powerful magic weapon was actually refined!

This kind of power was actually created by human power, how is this possible! ?

This was completely beyond their cognition.

"This Qingsuo Sword is just a magic weapon I made casually."

"I can make much more than that!"

"Fire attribute, thunder attribute, wind attribute, ice attribute, there is nothing I can't make, only you can't think of it!"

"Even if you want blood attribute, I can make it!"

"As long as you can bring out the corresponding natural treasures!"

"We, Senluo Ancient Palace, have no intention of dominating the entire Qingxiao. We hold this youth competition just to discuss a business with you all."

"The Bone Demon Secret Realm is about to open. It is almost impossible for you to improve your realm in a short time!"

"But with the magic weapon I made, your combat power can at least double!"

"Of course, my energy is limited, and I can't make many magic weapons in a short time."

"So, the highest bidder wins. If you want me to make a magic weapon, you have to do it as soon as possible!"

The people present were still skeptical, but after hearing Zhao Xicheng's last words, they all went crazy!

How could they not want a magic weapon made by humans?

Although they didn't know whether it was true or not, they didn't dare to gamble!

If they were a little slower, they might not have a place!

The edge of Dengtian Mountain.

Sect Master Yang swallowed his saliva, his eyes were already dull.

This Senluo Ancient Palace brought him too much shock!

That man-made magic weapon has appeared, what could be more shocking than this?

For a long time.

Sect Master Yang retracted his gaze and sighed.

After becoming the King of Martial Arts, his ambition gradually grew.

With the help of Elder Lin, their Tuling Sect will even have a second, third, fourth or even more King of Martial Arts!

In the future, the entire Qingxiao will also have a place for their Tuling Sect!

After several years, it is not impossible for them to directly become the top force in Qingxiao!

But...

After seeing such a grand occasion on Qingxiao, he was confused and hit.

Their Tuling Sect still had a huge gap with the top forces!

The opportunity was right in front of him, but he didn't even have the qualifications to compete for it!

The strange man in the Senluo Ancient Temple could make extremely powerful magic weapons. With these magic weapons, their Tuling Sect would definitely soar to the sky!

But they simply didn't have enough resources to ask the other party to help!

Let them compete with those top forces?

What can he use to compete?

The resources of their entire Tuling Sect are not enough to fill the gaps between others' teeth!

When these top forces all have magic weapons, the gap between their Tuling Sect and these top forces will become larger and larger!

To a degree that cannot be made up!

"Ahem! Old Sect Master, do you want that person to help you make magic weapons?"

Gou Wa raised his eyebrows and looked at Sect Master Yang.

Sect Master Yang smiled bitterly.

"How can it be so easy to ask that strange man to take action?"

"However, it is too unbelievable that he can refine a magic weapon. Maybe he is just fooling people..."

Master Yang said softly, as if to comfort himself.