Long Bufan communicated with Xiaobai''s soul for only a few seconds. Because long Bufan was wearing a hat, the nearby disciples of lingxuanwu house could not recognize him.
At this time, we can see the light mask in the air, and the cracks covered on the surface are becoming more and more dense.
"Pop ~!"
In a leisurely time, the sound of glass breaking suddenly sounded. Suddenly, the huge hall suddenly became silent.
silent!
Almost everyone swallowed their saliva and stared at the slow crack in the light mask.
"Succeeded!"
The mood of all the people present fluctuated. At this moment, they suddenly became nervous with the change of the mask. Some people even reached out and secretly wiped the storage ring and took out their weapons.
"Snap ~ ~ CLICK!"
The crack expanded rapidly in the anxious and fanatical pupils of everyone, and finally spread all over almost every corner of the light curtain.
"Bang!"
When the crack of the hood reached its limit, it finally lived up to expectations. Under everyone''s ecstatic eyes, it burst and collapsed and opened. A moment later, it turned into countless light pieces and fell from above.
"Boom --!"
However, at the moment of the collapse of the mask, the hall, which was silent for a few seconds, erupted in almost an instant. Everyone''s face became crazy at the moment, and the smell of greed shrouded in the eyes of everyone.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
One figure suddenly jumped into the air and scrambled to grasp the twelve spirit tools that were already exposed to the air without a light mask!
"Xiaobai, rob!"
That is, at the moment when these people started, long Bufan also stepped on the floor tiles with his toes, and his body quickly swept into the air.
At this time, as he thought, the vast majority of martial artists present rushed directly to some of the seemingly strongest spirit tools, such as swords and bows, under the urging of greed. On the contrary, the contenders for the last soul gun are relatively rare, only four or five people.
Seeing this scene, long Bufan was happy. The fewer people competed, the more favorable it was for him. His body speed soared again and went straight to the spirit weapon spear.
Since even Xiaobai said that this seemingly low-level spear is likely to have the strongest potential among all spirit tools, at the moment, we should seize it anyway!
At this point, long Bufan glanced at the five martial practitioners who were also running towards the gun shaped spirit instrument, and finally stopped at a young man dressed in martial gangzong clothes on the far right. The yuan force fluctuation that permeated from the other party''s body made long Bufan understand his strength and the beginning of Xuanmen territory.
The accomplishments of the other four people are still at the peak of Yuan Dan realm. Although they are not weak, they are not too threatening to long Bufan.
With the Dragon extraordinary, six figures rushed straight to the spirit weapon spear suspended in the air, and a cold color flashed in their eyes.
The space at the foot of long Bufan was distorted. He showed his space footwork for the first time. His body suddenly moved. In a moment, he was close to the black long gun.
"Smelly boy, die!".
The five people in the rear were stunned and saw that long Bufan took the lead. In their anger, they immediately raised their hands, and the five weapons rushed out and smashed at long Bufan.
"First come first served!"
Long Bufan snorted coldly and noticed the five fierce Qi shot from below. His spiritual sense moved slightly. A silver long gun suddenly appeared out of thin air. This is the ground level weapon obtained from scar man before.
Now, with this spirit gun, long Bufan can only "abandon the car to protect the commander". Immediately, he frantically urges the dark yuan force in his body to pour it into it, and throws the silver long gun in his hand down Zheng and collides with the five weapons.