Yuan Yangwei and Empress Yao Jin hung high in the sky, facing each other from afar.

Everyone in Zongheng Square couldn't help but look up.

I saw that Yuan Yangwei took out a rusty bronze esophagus at some point.

This bronze phlegm is very incomplete. Two-thirds of its phlegm body are not lost, and the remaining one-third is connected to the tip of the phlegm.

Moreover, the exposed tip of the halberd is also incomplete, and the surface is dotted with mottled patina, which looks ordinary.

But Mu Feng noticed that the seemingly incomplete eptuagint was filled with imperceptible thunder patterns on the surface, which exuded a breath that made him palpitations.

"Please thunder!"

Yuan Yangwei sacrificed the broken halberd and hung it between him and the empress. He clamped the complex seal with his hands, and his voice was like thunder, and he shouted loudly.

The Empress Yao Jin also cooperated very well, and tacitly pinched the corresponding handprints with Yuan Yangwei, and the two echoed each other.

I saw nine thunder pillars surrounding the island, suddenly there was a strange movement, and then thunder rushed out from the nine thunder pillars, intertwined on the island, as complex as dense spider webs.

Such complex thunder was like silk, pouring into the broken eptuagint above the square, causing the eptuagint to release a blazing blue light.

Then, a vast and ancient powerful aura came from the halberd, spreading rapidly like a tide, spreading throughout the island.

And above the eptuagint, a huge phantom appeared slowly.

The appearance of this phantom is a middle-aged man with a majestic expression, wearing rusty bronze armor, a bronze helmet, and a mysterious thunder pattern on his eyebrows.

He glared at him, as if he was thunderous, and his whole body exuded a heart-pounding terrifying aura.

Most people in Zongheng Square were intimidated by this pressure, and some even knelt on the ground involuntarily. Even stronger people did not dare to get too close to the square to avoid being oppressed by this pressure.

"This phantom is extraordinary. I actually felt the breath of the law in it! Could it be that this phantom was a Holy Lord-level powerhouse during his lifetime?"

Mu Feng's pupils shrank slightly, but his eyes were staring at the phantom that lies across the world, and muttering to himself in horror.

"You guessed it right. This phantom was indeed transformed by a trace of breath left by the powerful sage in the halberd. Although the halberd is not a holy soldier, it should have reached a semi-holy soldier. Unfortunately, it is too incomplete and powerful, and is probably far less powerful than the peak moment!"

Jiuyuan's voice suddenly sounded in Mu Feng's mind, his tone was full of interest, and he obviously became very interested in the ellipse taken out by Yuan Yangwei.

"It seems that this Zongheng Sihai Business Company has a deeper foundation than we expected. It actually has a spiritual weapon of this level!"

Mu Feng said with emotion.

Although the Divine Holy Dynasty is the eight ultimate forces, its foundation is far less than that of the merchants in all directions. After all, the Divine Holy Dynasty is far from being able to produce magic weapons of the level of semi-holy weapons.

"This halberd is called the Bronze Thunder Rip. It is the ancestor of our business. Its grade is as high as a semi-holy weapon. It is the most precious treasure of our business!"

Seeing Mu Feng so shocked, Yuan Youyuan couldn't help but explain, and his eyes were full of desire and passion.

This bronze thunder halberd is qualified to hold by the president. Only by becoming the president can he have the opportunity to come into contact with such powerful weapons in the future.

Judging from the current situation, it is too slim to hope that he can become the president.

On the other side, Yuan Lai stared at the bronze thunder halberd with a fiery look, and a confident arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew that this magic weapon would eventually be handed over to him for custody in the future.

"Change!"

Yuan Yangwei's eyes flashed, and his hands and seals immediately changed, and the empress also changed, and the power of both was guiding the power in the bronze thunder halberd.

I saw the phantom floating in the air, a trace of thunder flashed through my eyes, and then the phantom gently closed his hands, then the bronze thunder halberd trembled violently, and then it quickly fell from mid-air, with the target being the center of Zongheng Square.

Yuan Lai, Yuan Youyuan, Yuan Gaoxiao, Yuan Xiangxiao and their foreign players saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, and they fled in the form of birds and beasts.

But to their surprise, the thunder halberd was inserted into the center of the square, but did not destroy the ground of the square. Everything seemed very calm and did not cause any damage.

But the terrifying pressure was much stronger than just now. Many people around him were not careful and knelt on the ground, their faces twisted and painful.

Mu Feng stepped on his feet and stabilized his body, preventing himself from lying down due to pressure. Mu Feng looked directly at the bronze thunder halberd inserted into the ground in front.

He was shocked to find that countless thunders gusts gushed out of the bronze thunder halberd, and then thunder ladders formed around him.

This thunder staircase surrounded the bronze thunder halberd, forming a ring-shaped staircase, and continuously derives towards the sky, all the way to the end of the dark clouds above the island.

No one can see through where the end of this thunder ladder is?

The shadow of the ten thousand feet is holding the middle and back section of the thunder ladder with both hands, forming a strong support for the thunder ladder.

After Yuan Yangwei and Empress Yao Jin did all this, their faces turned a little pale, and then slowly fell from mid-air and stood on the steps in front of the square.

"Everyone! This thunder ladder is the content of the martial arts battle! This thunder ladder contains a trace of thunder law and the pressure contained in the semi-holy soldier's bronze thunder halberd itself!"

"The bronze thunder halberd communicates with the nine thunder pillars around the Jiulei Island, thus condensing this thunder ladder, leading to the depths of the black clouds. The higher the ladder, the more terrifying the pressure it forms!"

"I have never counted the specific number of thunder ladders, but it should be calculated in tens of thousands! Then the calculation of the score of martial arts is very simple. The first thousand steps are one point, one point, one point, one point, two points, two points, two thousand steps to three thousand steps are one level, and so on, nine thousand steps to ten thousand steps are one level ten!"

"And if someone can exceed 10,000 levels, then the first level is still calculated as ten. However, the possibility is too low. Take our Donglai Empire as an example. She has tried it and has barely reached the fourth thousand levels, and then it reaches its limit!"

Yuan Yangwei pointed to the Empress Yao Jin beside him and continued: "This fight is calculated as a total score, which means that the final score must be added to the sum of your own and foreign players."

As soon as this statement was made, Yuan Youyuan, Yuan Gaoxiao and Yuan Xiangxiao looked completely ugly.

This total score system is really unfavorable to the three of them, especially Yuan Youyuan, who only have Mu Feng and Ao Ling, which is really a disadvantage in terms of number of players.
Chapter completed!