1395: C1395 Magic Treasure

C1395 Magic Treasure

Ye Ziheng was dumbfounded. It was not difficult for him to slap out the head of a martial artist of the same realm. Even Ye Ziheng could do it.0

However, what was truly difficult was to keep his skin and brain intact while destroying his head.

At this moment, Ye Ziheng finally realized the seriousness of the matter. He no longer felt that the first place was important. The most important thing was to survive in Lee Hansheng's hands.

Fortunately, everyone had gathered together. Even if Lee Hansheng wanted to appear behind someone, it would be more difficult for him to launch a sneak attack.

However, something unexpected happened. When Lee Hansheng saw all of this, a faint smile appeared on his face.

He did not suddenly disappear. Instead, he waved his hand and a bone sword appeared in his hand.

It was an Immortal Grade Magical Treasure, and it was also a Low-grade Magical Treasure. However, from the looks of it, it should be refined from the bones of some kind of Demonic Beast.

Lee Hansheng bent down and held the Longsword in his hand. His eyes narrowed as he looked at them. It was as if a cheetah had locked onto his enemy.

"Swoosh ~"

Lee Hansheng charged towards them like a sharp arrow.

"Puchi ~"

The bone sword went straight into a warrior's abdomen. The warriors around him were stunned. There was nothing but fear in their eyes. They just stood there stupidly.

Lee Hansheng smiled and pulled the bone sword out from the abdomen of that martial artist. But at this time, the Flaming Cold Two-Handed Sword in Ye Ziheng's hand appeared.

"Clang!"

Ye Ziheng's two swords heavily slashed at Lee Hansheng's bone sword. However, Lee Hansheng stood where he was and did not retreat at all. Even the arm that held the sword did not change at all. It was like a stone statue.

This time, Ye Ziheng's eyes became even more serious.

Although his strength wasn't that great, even if the Third Heavenly Immortal Martial Stage Demonic Beast was able to withstand his sword strike, it would still be useless. His arm would still tremble slightly, but Lee Hansheng... He didn't even tremble a bit. Ye Ziheng was dumbfounded.

"Don't worry. I will leave you guys in the top ten. We have plenty of time to play."

After saying that, he suddenly kicked Ye Ziheng in the abdomen. Ye Ziheng could feel a powerful force transmitting to his abdomen. He was sent flying more than ten meters away. He rolled five or six times on the ground before he stopped.

When Ye Ziheng stopped and looked forward, he saw that Lee Hansheng had killed another warrior. There were only 16 people left from the original 20 people.

However, Ye Ziheng did not care how many people were left. He was more concerned about where Lee Hansheng's powerful strength came from.

If Lee Hansheng was an Immortal Martial Stage high level martial artist, he could pretend to be a low level martial artist and fight them. It was impossible for Yan Qishan not to notice it, unless Lee Hansheng's cultivation base was much higher than Yan Qishan's. There were so many that even Yan Qishan could not tell that he was pretending.

But if that was really the case, then what was he trying to achieve? Tu Immortal Mist Pond? But for a warrior with a high cultivation base that could deceive Yan Qishan, the Immortal Mist Pond was obviously useless to him.

The pleasure of abusing others? With his strength, how could he not be abusing others? Why did he come to such a place? He could totally find another place to abuse others.

Ye Ziheng felt that the only reasonable explanation for this was the Magical Treasure. There were many Magical Treasures, very powerful Magical Treasure.

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