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Chapter 1700

"Is it normal?"

Wang Qinlong grinned and said: "Your Six God Whip is much more famous than my fetal bow. There are many people in the monastic world who covet your Six God Whip. If you take it out now, are you sure you can protect it well? But

Don’t let anyone snatch you away.”

"Who dares to rob?"

Wang Qinlong didn't speak, but looked at Han Meiren with a smile.

His meaning is self-evident. Others dare not rob, but he dares to capture the dragon!

The Korean beauty suppressed her blush again. Whether it was a contest of strength or such a simple bickering, the Korean beauty was no match for Wang Qinlong.

When Wang Qinlong was nearly sixty years old, he could not avoid anyone with his mouth. At that time, everyone even called him an old gangster.

Now Wang Qinlong is a little more restrained, but Han Meiren will still inevitably feel deflated when facing him.

At this time, Han Meiren had already opened the wooden box and took out a long whip.

this......

When the Korean beauty took out the whip, everyone around her was stunned.

Some powerful weapons come with their own special effects, such as Thor's hammer. The Korean American's Six God Whip is such a weapon. The long whip actually has lightning visible to the naked eye.

Yun Yi said in shock: "This Six God Whip is so domineering, but why are things like the Six God Whip and the Fetal Bow not included in the artifacts?"

In Yun Yi's memory, even the missing Hundred Tribulations Sword doesn't seem so magical!

Shen Qingxue said: "Real artifacts may not have such exaggerated effects. Do you think that you have seen the Hundred Tribulations Sword, and in your eyes there is nothing magical about the Hundred Tribulations Sword?"

My mind was read again!

Yun Yi smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "Yes, the Hundred Tribulations Sword in my memory is not that strong!"

"That's because so far, no one has been able to control the Hundred Tribulations Sword."

"What's the meaning?"

"Let's put it this way, the current Hundred Tribulations Sword actually has no owner. Even if someone can use it, he will not be recognized by it after all."

"It is rumored that if you can get the Hundred Tribulations Sword and recognize its master, and release the power of the Hundred Tribulations Sword, you can even kill immortals, earth immortals and so on with one sword."

"Isn't it?"

Yun Yi was dumbfounded. It seems that good weapons are really important!

Just like Wang Qinlong, even though he is only an ancient warrior, he can directly compete with the masters of the Immortal Realm because of his fetal bow.

Yun Yi said to Shen Qingxue: "Qingxue, don't worry, I will help you find the Hundred Tribulations Sword from your Shangqing Palace."

"Yeah?"

Shen Qingxue looked at Yun Yi with a smile and said, "Why do I think you want to fight the Hundred Tribulations Sword?"

"Ahem, how come?"

Yun Yi coughed a few times in embarrassment, but his heart actually became active.

Snapped!

A sudden explosion attracted everyone's attention, but it was Han Meiren who waved the Six God Whip, and a bolt of thunder fell from the sky, fell to his side, and merged with the Six God Whip, and then the lightning on the Six God Whip became even more manic.

Many people exclaimed, "This is a rhythm that can draw on the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. It's amazing."

After Yun Yi finished speaking, he saw Han Meiren waving the Six God Whip.

"Snapped!"
Chapter completed!
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