It looks brand new and translucent, truly original.

In comparison, the eight-foot-long snake spear in Zhang Fei's hand looks more like a second-hand spear, especially after being slashed by the Burning Blood Sword, it looks a bit like a battle-damaged version.

Xia Yanzhen waved the Zhangba Snake Spear a little, put it away, and used it to strengthen it after returning to the real world.

After leaving the brigade headquarters, Xia Yanzhen walked on the Exchange Square.

There are more and more people, and in the increasingly lively trading square, all kinds of messy equipment and props have become more abundant and diverse.

Xia Yanzhen saw a lot of strange things.

It can only be said that the characteristics of many equipment and props in God's Dream that have certain side effects have not changed.

There are only a few that are completely harmless.

Xia Yanzhen thought of arrogance again, and the level of deception was stuck at 99, motionless.

Soon, the six hours of trading were about to end, and Xia Yanzhen returned to the warehouse, ready to sleep again.

Suddenly, he received a challenge from the ring.

"That k again?"

Originally, Tiexin thought about defeating K this time and finishing second, but in the end, he directly completed the promotion task and became the fifth level.

Therefore, K is still in second place and has a real chance to challenge Xia Yan.

Xia Yanzhen accepted the challenge and came to the ring.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

K's face was completely exposed in front of Xia Yanzhen, and he did not choose to hide it.

After all, his face can be seen as long as you have access to the Internet.

Whether it is superheroes some time ago or patriots recently, the popularity is quite high.

"Let's get started. Is the sword on your head a piece of equipment?"

Xia Yanzhen pulled out the blood-burning sword and asked.

"Oh, no, it's not." Feng Zheng said with a smile, "Come on, we didn't try our best last time, now let me see the best -"

The words have not yet fallen.

There is a great terror coming before our eyes.

"Can't resist!"

In an instant, Feng Zheng made the most correct judgment. He knew that he could not block the sword and could only hide!

In an instant, Feng Zheng's entire body turned into a gust of wind, barely avoiding the Zhu Peng blow from the Burning Blood Sword.

"Similar to Tie Xin's ability."

Xia Yan could really see the outline of a mold lake.

A human figure made of mist-like wind.

However, compared to Tie Xin's state that can be used for fighting, Feng Zheng's "wind form" seems to be only used for evasion.

After avoiding the attack of the Burning Blood Sword, he walked around behind Xia Yanzhen, returned to his normal human form, and punched Xia Yanzhen in the back.

Buzzing, roaring.

Feng Zheng, who almost succeeded, only "saw" a red line approaching.

Then, everything went dark.

"died?!"

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was standing on the ring, still maintaining the posture of punching.

But Xia Eleven is no longer here.

The apostle's seal revealed the message of his defeat.

"That sword!"

Feng Zheng's face became extremely gloomy. That sword was probably Xia Shiyi's killing move, and he couldn't stop it! He couldn't catch it!

"It's really strong."

After a while, Feng Zheng's gloomy expression became relaxed again. He seemed to want to convince himself and said to himself, "It doesn't matter. I didn't use my ultimate move. There is still a chance. But I need to talk to some people."
Chapter completed!