The sword Qi and sword Qi collided, and a huge shock wave scattered around. Countless vines were cut off in an instant, and even some ancient relics were turned into vermicelli.
At this time, several figures came to the three people one after another, each with a long sword in his hand, wearing a white gown, with cloud patterns at the collar and cuffs.
"Haiyunzong people?" Zhang Fan frowned and immediately recognized their identities.
Haiyunzong is also a big sect. Like Tianfeng sect, they only yearn for freedom. At the same time, they came here to protect the third prince Ni Xiuwei.
But in addition to protecting the third prince, other people of haiyunzong also want to inherit in the desert Dagang. By the way, they can find some treasures and bring them back to the sect.
These teams are mainly led by the elders of the sect. When they come here, each elder will have a black compass in his hand.
It's called Xuanyin ruler. It's made of a special material. The pointer inside has a sharp sense of spatial fluctuation. It can guide people to find another entrance to the space.
The people of Haiyun sect were also surprised to see Zhang Fan. Among them, a middle-aged man in a white gown and a purple gold crown was holding Xuanyin ruler in his hand. At first sight, he was an expert at the level of elders in the sect. Moreover, only the elders with high status in the sect were qualified to take the Xuanyin ruler.
Shi Xian looked at the situation in front of him and said to Zhang Fan with a dry smile: "it seems that haiyunzong is really good enough. He even took out such precious things."
Zhang Fan scanned the people in front of him with his mental strength and found that the elder's realm was the highest, at least the sixth level of Mahayana, which was similar to the realm of Jiuye.
However, the people of haiyunzong always hide their own realm. Therefore, Zhang fan can't see through what realm the other party is. He can only see a rough picture.
The ninth master looked at the elder Haiyun in front of him and said to him, "I don't know if you are the disciples of that sect. Could you negotiate with us about the treasure in the distance?"
The middle-aged elder at the head said to the ninth master with a cold hum: "we are from Haiyun sect. I'm Zhao Heng, the elder of Haiyun sect. We found this thing first. It's you who should leave."
Yan Fei's face is expressionless, and his eyes are even colder, because this guy named Zhao Heng dares to speak to Jiu Ye in such a tone, which makes Yan Fei very unhappy.
Jiuye didn't feel angry because of the other party's rudeness. He continued to smile and said, "why don't you make an offer and let's do a business? As long as the price you give is reasonable, I am willing to pay Lingshi to you. How about that? "
Zhao Heng took a look at the ninth master and said, "no, we are determined to get the treasures here. If we know the truth, we should leave immediately. We have to go to other places. Don't get in the way here!"
As soon as the words came out, Yanfei's whole body was suddenly ready to kill. The aura of his body was released, and there was no wind in his clothes. Looking at the elder of Haiyun sect named Zhao Heng in front of him, his right hand tightened his long sword. It was obvious that as long as the other party dared to say more nonsense, Yanfei would fight with him.
Jiuye sighed, and felt that although the guy named Zhao Heng was not pleasant to hear, what he said was reasonable. After all, they found out this place first. It was improper to rob him.
However, Yanfei has a strong feeling for this treasure, which shows that it is quite suitable for him. For a time, Jiuye is also in trouble. He is also thinking about how to solve this problem.
Zhang Fan stood aside and saw it clearly. He felt the treasure in the distance. It was a sword. Haiyunzong used a sword all the time. The sword had no effect on them at all.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan laughed and said to Zhao Heng in front of him, "it's really interesting. When did haiyunzong use a sword instead of a sword?"
After hearing this, Zhao Heng was very upset. He immediately looked at Zhang Fan and found that Zhang Fan was just a shackle. He said with disdain, "there's no part for you to speak here. I advise you not to speak disorderly, or I'll tear your mouth!"
Zhang Fan felt that this person was not polite and had no moral character. He was always prickly when he spoke, and some anger appeared in his heart.
With a cold hum, Zhang Fan said, "my mouth is on my face. I can say what I want to say. Besides, am I wrong? The treasure over there is a knife. It's useless for haiyunzong. Why should I treasure it? You might as well help others. "
"None of your business!" Zhao Heng was even more impatient. He continued to say to Zhang Fan with a cold hum: "even if we can't use it, we have to take it back to the clan. If it's a big deal, we'll dissolve it and rebuild it into a sword!"
After listening to Zhao Heng's words, Zhang Fan even laughed. This kind of laughter is a kind of ridicule.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes and asked Zhang Fan coldly.
Zhang Fan shook his head with a smile and said, "I think you really don't have any common sense. You also say that you are the inner door elder of Haiyun sect. If all the inner door elders of Haiyun sect are at this level, then Haiyun sect is just like that.""Smelly boy, how dare you insult haiyunzong!" Zhao Heng was furious, and his sword pointed directly at Zhang Fan.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole field became very tense.
But Zhang Fan was still happy and unafraid, with a light expression on his face, and said to Zhao Heng, "am I wrong? Do you know how many materials are needed to make a peerless blade? Each kind of material is exposed to different temperatures and has different reactions. If the same temperature is used to decompose the materials in weapons, it can only be said that it is a manifestation of violence. How can it be rebuilt? "
Zhang Fan's every words are very reasonable, even let Zhao Heng some speechless, but Zhao Heng's heart is still very angry, eyes revealed infinite killing.
"Even if you're right, so what? Now Haiyun Zong is determined to win this treasure. If anyone dares to snatch it, I'll cut it by the sword!" With a stroke of the sword in his hand, Zhao Heng's sword Qi soared to the sky. That kind of momentum, domineering, people dare not close.
Zhang Fan sneered and said to Zhao Heng, "you're right. You're really determined to get it, but the problem is, you haven't got it yet, have you?"